I'm just telling the artist what's wrong!

Chapter 143 Rewritten!

Having dinner in the mentor's lounge, Ma Dong inevitably talked about thanking Zhou Di.

Cai Kangyong, who was listening, couldn't help laughing.

"Mr. Ma Dong, if you think Mr. Zhou Di has worked hard, you might as well give him more notice fees."

"I like it."

Zhou Di answered a sentence imitating the Henan dialect, which caused a burst of laughter in the lounge.

Many staff members covered their mouths and laughed lightly.

Ma Dong was also a little embarrassed.

"Okay! Just add it. After tomorrow's recording, it's okay to treat you to a seafood feast!"

"That won't work. If you want to eat, you can eat Minoji! I have been to the capital so many times, and I have never had time to eat it. This time, Teacher Ma will spend it once."

Cai Kangyong stared at Ma Dong and smiled.

Ma Dong clicked his tongue twice.

"You old fox, you didn't expect to wait for me here, okay! Minoji is Minoji, but I also have a premise!"

"what?"

"The premise is that in tomorrow's recording, Brother Kang Yong's team must win. If I win, I invite you. If Zhou Di wins, then you invite me. How about it? Do you dare to take a gamble?"

Ma Dong chuckled, revealing a trace of cunning that belonged to a businessman.

Cai Kangyong regained his spirits immediately.

"Otherwise, it's a big gamble. If I win, Ma Dong, you will not only invite us to eat, but also the winning team. Similarly, if I lose, I will also treat Mr. Zhou Di's team to dinner." Come on, too!"

As soon as these words came out, many people in the room showed surprised expressions.

As a restaurant with 7k per capita, Minoji really invited a pair of team members, it would cost a minimum of 10W.

These two big guys spent more than 10 W in just a few words!
Ma Dong didn't expect that his casual words would arouse Cai Kangyong's desire to win, but he had to bite the bullet and agree when he was framed here.

"can!"

"Everyone heard it! Teacher Ma Dong said it himself."

Cai Kangyong immediately raised his voice.

Zhou Di also nodded.

"It's all right, anyway, no matter if you win or lose, I don't need to pay for it."

"Hahahahahaha."

"Hahaha I actually forgot about Zhou Di."

The two big brothers laughed when they heard this.

Ma Dong patted Zhou Di on the shoulder.

"Zhou Di, you have to be more confident, I'm counting on you."

"Teacher Ma, you shouldn't expect me to be successful, you should expect Ma Weiwei to be successful."

"What do you mean?"

Ma Dong froze for a moment.

Zhou Di took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Ma Dong.

"This is the conclusion of the argument that Ma Weiwei wrote for me, take a look."

If it was Cai Kangyong, Zhou Di might not give it to him, after all, he is an opponent.

But Ma Dong is the host and belongs to the neutral party, so it doesn't matter.

Ma Dong took the paper that Zhou Di handed him.

Immediately saw the doorway.

The concluding arguments written by Ma Weiwei to Zhou Di all describe the workplace from the perspective of an artist.

Maybe because he knew that Zhou Di didn't have any experience in the workplace, so the notes written above were all to give an argument, and then let Zhou Di intersperse some things that happened in the artist's work to demonstrate.

In addition to the first time, there are other metaphors to refer to the workplace.

Zhou Di has no workplace experience, so let Zhou Di use his study time to guide the workplace.

The workplace is the classroom for adults, and the classroom is the workplace for children.

Ma Dong nodded after reading it.

"Wei Wei is a very strong debater. I think the arguments she wrote are all good. Zhou Di, you can use them as a reference."

"I also think she writes well."

Zhou Di smiled and put away the note.

After the meal, the bet between the two bigwigs had already been passed among the contestants.

While the contestants cheered for joy, their competitive spirit was even more aroused.

As a result, the hotel, which was supposed to be lively at night, seemed very quiet.

The contestants are all nestled in the room preparing for tomorrow's debate.

With this expensive meal as a bet in their hearts, it is already a game of dignity.

And in Zhou Di's room, it was also extremely quiet.

Zhou Di sat on the sofa and watched the arguments written by Ma Weiwei, with a cigarette in his other hand.

Thoughts and smoke hovered in the room at the same time.

All of Cao Yun handled the work in silence.

Cao Yun also knows that people need a quiet space when they are thinking about things.

That's why I kept silent, but looked at the three cigarettes in the ashtray in front of me and Zhou Di's frowning.

Cao Yun still couldn't help asking.

"Digo, is there anything wrong with this argument?"

"There's nothing wrong with it. Using the classroom to refer to the workplace can resonate with the audience, and it seems reasonable to insert arguments in it, but I have a concern."

Zhou Di put down the note in his hand.

Cao Yun was stunned for a moment.

"What concerns?"

"I explain this question from another perspective because they are based on my identity as an artist and I don't know much about the workplace, but Brother Kang Yong has also never experienced the workplace. How could he use the workplace of an ordinary person to answer this question? Debate?"

"Forehead"

"If he is like me, wouldn't our two ideas collide?"

Zhou Di's rhetorical question was not answered.

Because Cao Yun is also frowning at this moment.

"That's right, brother Kang Yong has never been to work, and he is also an artist, so what should we do?"

"So I figured I'd have to go in a different direction."

"Then I'll go find Ma Weiwei."

Cao Yun was about to get up as he spoke, but was stopped by Zhou Di.

"Don't go, it's so late, people have to rest too."

"Then our argument."

"I will do it myself!"

Zhou Di said something that surprised Cao Yun.

"Brother Di, come here by yourself."

"Don't worry, I have a measure."

After Zhou Di said this, he extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, picked up a fountain pen and began to write and draw on the paper again.

Seeing this, Cao Yun didn't know what to say, so he got up silently to make coffee for Zhou Di.

Because Zhou Di's behavior is obviously the rhythm of going to bed late.

The next day.

As the day dawned, the whole hotel came alive.

With the official recording coming, the contestants were making final preparations for the debate. They ate breakfast in the room, and even the hotel staff were passively busy.

From top to bottom, it is full of voices reciting arguments.

To Zhou Di, it feels like returning to the third year of high school overnight.

The moment I opened my eyes, I thought I had time-traveled again.

After getting up and washing, getting dressed and eating breakfast, Zhou Di picked up the arguments he had written and read them again.

Others think that Zhou Di has no experience in the workplace, so he should approach this question from other aspects.

Such thinking seems natural.

But of course it's easy to get in the way.

So the piece of paper in Zhou Di's hand at this moment is not the original argument.

The arguments that I came up with are obviously much smoother to read than those written by others.

When Zhou Di remembered almost everything, Cao Yun knocked on the door.

"Brother Di, the program team informed us that we are going to make up."

Zhou Di knew that this was the last link before the official admission.

It is also the sound of the horn before the war begins!
　It’s Valentine’s Day, I wish everyone a happy Valentine’s Day, if you are still single, I wish you find your other half, if you are already together, if you have a lover, you will get married, and if you are dedicated to your career, I wish you make money!Make money!Make money!But at the same time, I wish you all good health and happiness! (ask for a monthly ticket~)

　　
　
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