The superstar starts from being tricked into the stage by the director

Chapter 163 Oh, "Acquaintance"?
Time flies like an arrow, in the blink of an eye, Zhou Zheng has been in the recording studio for three hours, and this song "Lanting Preface" has already appeared in this world.

Zhou Zheng copied the recording file, and then posted a Weibo on Weibo to warm up the scene——

【Acacia】

The red bean is born in the southern country, and a few sprigs come out in spring.

May Jun pick more, this thing is the most acacia.

With just a few words and four lines, how many people's lovesickness have been exhausted?
And after Zhou Zheng posted this Weibo, netizens of course had to follow the usual pattern of shocking.

Zhou Zheng has so many fans, but Zhou Zheng, a lazy critic who didn't bother to post a Weibo post in two or three years, unexpectedly posted two in the past few days!
Although one is promotional information.

But this Weibo is very explosive!
There is such a small part of Zhou Zheng's fans, but this small part is very loyal fans - poetry fans.

When the Bangziliu and the European and American style were very aggressive, Zhou Zhengyuan posted a poem.

And those who don't like these foreign cultures must be the first to notice Zhou Zheng. It was also at that time that Zhou Zheng had such a group of fans.

They would comment frantically under every Weibo post by Zhou Zheng, hoping that Zhou Zheng would write another poem.

But because of the small number of people, they can only sink into the sea.

But today, they "Chinese New Year"!
Zhou Zheng actually wrote poetry again!
Another top-notch poem.

And the most important thing is that Zhou Zheng finally thought about adding a name to the poem, so he didn't have to guess a word for a long time like last time, and Zhou Zheng didn't say it, which was very uncomfortable.

And among these poetry fans, there is a bigwig-level figure who also noticed Zhou Zheng at the beginning, and then silently paid attention to Zhou Zheng, this young man——Old Wang.

It was the president of the Poetry Association.

The one who listened to "Qilixiang" in Zhou Zheng's first album "Zhou Zheng" with Huang Pu.

……

A courtyard house in Shangjing is also Wang Lao's home.

After seeing Zhou Zheng's poem, Mr. Wang immediately sat up from his reclining chair.

He directly picked up his reading glasses, impatiently put them on his ears, and hurriedly read Zhou Zheng's poem.

While looking at the mouth, he murmured:
"Red beans grow in the southern country, how many branches come out in spring?"

"May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

After reading the poem, Mr. Wang clicked his tongue, his eyes were filled with admiration for Zhou Zheng and disappointment with himself.

Mr. Wang felt that Zhou Zheng, a young man, was amazing. He wrote two poems, and they were both the kind of poems that could be passed down through the ages.

And I have been so many years, and I have only written a poem that can stand shoulder to shoulder with Zhou Zheng in the past sixty years. Zhou Zheng's "Lovesickness" is simply amazing.

It is too beautiful to write about love.

Wang Lao could even imagine that after many years, Zhou Zheng's poem would become a rare treasure in the poems of chanting things and sending lovesickness!
Only 19 years old!

Wang Lao really felt that Zhou Zheng's going to be a star was an insult to his talent and talent!

As long as Zhou Zheng is willing to be a poet, Wang Lao is willing to give his position!
……

And on Weibo, the reaction of netizens was even more amazing.

"By the way, what does this mean?"

"Uh... Indeed, the poem is beautiful even if I don't understand it, but what does it mean when Zhou Zheng sent it?"

"Is it possible that Zhou Zheng came to cover his 'her' again?"

"You're old, don't talk about it."

"Well, this poem is a poem of lovesickness by chanting things, and Zhou Zheng's meaning is hard to understand. Zhou Zheng is now in a prosperous life, what else can he lose, what can he commemorate?"

"Hmm... Is there a possibility that Zhou Zheng is going to participate in the next issue of "I Am a Singer"? Is this the theme of Zhou Zheng's song?"

"Hiss~ The understanding upstairs makes sense."

"But, is the song Zhou Zheng sang this time still original?"

"The big ugly pen upstairs, isn't it nonsense?"

"That's really coquettish, when did brother Zhou Zheng sing an original song?"

"It's true, I can't show you more than you. It seems that apart from singing new songs, I really haven't sung my own songs since my debut."

"Speaking of which, does anyone know how often my husband holds concerts?"

……

The words were divided into two parts. When people on the Internet were frantically analyzing what Zhou Zheng meant by posting this message today, Zhou Zheng was also preparing to go home.

05:30 in the afternoon.

Because of the autumnal equinox, the sun is still abundant, and there is a fountain at the entrance of the company, which makes the surrounding air extremely dense.

Because of "Let the Bullets Fly" and "I Am a Singer", Shen Wu has basically not been free these days, and has been considering the venue. It is not ordinary to find a mountainous area, a beautiful house, and a train track. It's really difficult, these days now, Shen Wu basically takes part in "I Am a Singer" and then goes on a plane. The itinerary in these few days is more than the planes in the previous two years.

And Shen Wu didn't say he was irritable, after all, this was his first movie.

In the first movie in the true sense, when Shen Wu ran for "Let the Bullets Fly", his eyes were often filled with hatred. After all, since he had the opportunity for revenge, would he let it go?
As for Lin Xiyan, um, I'm a busy person, either participating in an event or on the way to participate in an event, Zhou Zheng is very encouraging about this.

After all, first of all, persuasion was useless, Lin Xiyan wanted to find something for himself to do, and after Zhou Zheng persuaded him seven or eight times, Lin Xiyan still did not change his belief, Zhou Zheng had no choice but to follow Lin Xiyan's way.

Now the only one who can talk with Zhou Zheng is Lin Xinguo. Zhou Zheng and Lin Xinguo met to have dinner together. Zhou Zheng walked out of the elevator wearing a mask. It was a coincidence that Zhou Zheng did not have a driver's license, and Lin Xinguo's car was driven away by Lin Xiyan.

The two can only go to the door to take a taxi now.

Zhou Zheng and Lin Xinguo walked out the door without saying a word, just as they were arguing.

Whether the tofu nao is delicious sweet or spicy, suddenly a man dressed casually and neatly but with a haggard complexion appeared in front of Zhou Zheng.

This man looked handsome, but he was far from Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng looked at this person a little confused, Zhou Zheng quickly sized up the person in front of him with peach blossom eyes, and confirmed that he had no memory of this person at all, Zhou Zheng wondered if he might be his fan?
But soon this idea was thought of by Zhou Zheng and rejected by himself.

I am now wearing a mask, a toad mirror, let alone a fan, my mother will not recognize me unless I look carefully.

Adhering to the principle that more things are worse than less things, Zhou Zheng immediately stepped aside and prepared to take a detour.

But this person pursued and beat him fiercely, followed Zhou Zheng without letting go, and immediately came to Zhou Zheng in a dodge.

Zhou Zheng was even more puzzled, what exactly does this person want to do?
Zhou Zheng asked directly, "Who are you?"

The man took a deep breath and said, "Zhou Zheng, I know it's you, I want you to help me!"

"Huh?" Zhou Zhengyan narrowed his eyes and said, "Well, sorry, do I know who you are?"

"What?" The man obviously couldn't believe it, "Shouldn't we be acquaintances?"

(End of this chapter)