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Chapter 89 Are You Here To Play? (Please subscribe)

the next day.

Wang Mo boarded the plane from Shanghai to the capital, and the only person accompanying him was Yuan Xiong.

This trip to the capital, Wang Mo didn't seem so excited, everything went with the flow.

On the contrary, Yuan Xiong showed rare nervousness.

Wang Mo looked amused: "Brother Xiong, you can be regarded as an old fritter who has been in the entertainment circle for decades, why are you so cramped to meet a Qingbei professor?"

"You know shit!"

Yuan Xiong said unhappily: "You are ignorant and fearless. But any celebrity who has some common sense and knows how big a celebrity in the entertainment industry is, compared to a literary master like He Lao, he is not even a fart.

A queen, movie star, looks glamorous, with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of fans, but she is just a small person controlled by capital.

And a master of literature, not to mention his own energy.Just teaching, I don't know how many students he has trained in his life, and the connections behind it are so complicated that you can't imagine.Although they usually don't show their mountains and rivers, but in terms of influence, they can wipe out a top star in just a few seconds.

Because of this, both the company and I attach great importance to this trip to the capital.

If you can gain Mr. He's appreciation and establish a long-term relationship.Enough for you to use for the rest of your life.At least after you return to the entertainment industry, no one will dare to target you easily. "

"Oh."

Wang Mo nodded.

At the same time, a heart began to become active: "Since the energy of literati is so great, it seems that I will invest a little more in literature in the future."

Of the "100 Modern Poems" I got, I only took out one so far, and there are 99 more.

Work hard!
If you don’t do it, you’ll be sorry for yourself.

……

Beijing.

Both Wang Mo and Yuan Xiong have been here many times, so they are familiar with the place.

But it was the first time to go to Qingbei University.

Yuan Xiong said: "I won't go next, and I'll leave everything to you. You must remember my words: When facing a senior figure like He Zhixing, don't pretend to be reserved. The best way is to show your self while maintaining the necessary humility and reverence.”

"understood."

Wang Mo looked at the mother-in-law Yuan Xiong, although on the surface he thought the other party was long-winded, but there was still some warmth in his heart.

This time I went to visit He Zhixing, and it would definitely not be appropriate for Yuan Xiong to follow him.

So Wang Mo could only go there alone.

After entering the Qingbei campus, Wang Mo's first emotion was that he was big!

After walking inside for almost half an hour, I actually only finished a small corner of the campus.

On campus, there is a strong atmosphere of students.

Basically, more than 90% of the students go to class by bicycle.

Wang Mo didn't wear a mask, nor did he deliberately make up to cover his appearance.But walking on campus, basically no one paid much attention to him. Except for one or two girls who were attracted by his handsome appearance and took a few extra glances, most of the rest of the students regarded him as a stranger.

"This is the mental outlook that contemporary college students should have."

Wang Mo sighed in his heart.

Do not chase stars.

don't fall.

Positive, full of enthusiasm, immersed in the ocean of knowledge, and constantly improve yourself.

After asking for directions seven or eight times, Wang Mo finally found Shengyinyuan.

Every building here has the atmosphere of the times, simple, quiet, and full of greenery.

Go to the address given by He Zhixing and ring the doorbell.

Not long after, the door opened.

When He Zhixing saw Wang Mo, he smiled brightly: "Here? Come in and sit down."

While changing his shoes, Wang Mo handed over the gift bag in his hand: "Mr. He, I didn't bring any presents. Here is a little tea. Don't dislike it."

He Zhixing didn't answer: "Go, go, I told you not to take anything with you. Take it back for me!"

Wang Mo smiled and said: "Mr. He, keep it. This is a good thing. It is the authentic Dahongpao that our company spent a lot of effort to obtain. It is not available on the market. Anyway, it is the company that pays for it. If you don't take it, Don’t take it for free. If you ask me to take it back, I won’t be able to taste its goodness, and it will be a pure waste of tea.”

What Wang Mo said was the truth, in order to prepare gifts for He Zhixing, Yuan Xiong took great pains this time.

Finally, I found out that He Zhixing liked to drink tea, so he mobilized the company's efforts and finally bought half a catty of Dahongpao.

Yuan Xiong vaguely revealed the value: more than six figures!
"have to!"

Seeing what Wang Mo said, He Zhixing was not pretentious, and took the tea.

Wang Mo scanned around and found that there was no second person: "Mr. He, are you the only one at home?"

He Zhixing said with a smile: "That's right, everyone else has something to go out."

"..."

Wang Mo hummed in his heart.

We agreed to come to see your granddaughter, but there was no sign of her?

Damn!

Fortunately, before I came, I specially prepared several sets of autographed portrait photos, thinking of playing emotional cards with He Zhixing's granddaughter.As a result, no one can even see it now.

It was a waste of effort.

At home, He Zhixing seemed far more easy-going than the last time Wang Mo met. He didn't ask Wang Mo about literature, but chatted kindly about family matters.

chat and chat.

Wang Mo suddenly remembered something, and he quickly took out a folder from his bag: "Mr. He, during my last live broadcast, a young man said he hoped to become your student. But you no longer accept students, so He wants to ask me to pull the strings and hopes that you will take a look at his academic achievements. If it catches your eye, then give him a chance.

I have seen the other person’s resume. His name is Zhou Ming. He is a master’s student at Fudan University. He has frequently published literary works in major print media since junior high school, and has won several awards for his articles. His literary attainments seem to be pretty good... …”

This is what Wang Mo promised during the last live broadcast.Finally brought it up at this moment.

He Zhixing snorted, took the folder, put on reading glasses and looked at it seriously.

From this point of view, it was more than half an hour.

At last.

He Zhixing closed the folder with approval on his face: "This Zhou Ming is indeed very good, and he is more than enough to be my student. But I have not taken care of students for three years. So... I will get this information first. Wait, I will show it to a few other old guys in the School of Liberal Arts in two days. If they are willing to accept Tang Ming, that would be great too."

"Ok."

Wang Mo nodded.

With this result, I can be considered as fulfilling my original promise.

He Zhixing looked at him with a smile on his face: "Actually speaking, why didn't you think about yourself when you hired me for others? If you want to be my student, I can make an exception for you.

But if you become my student, you can no longer stay in the entertainment industry.You must quit your current company, and then devote all your attention to literary research. "

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Wang Mo's heart beat violently.

Be a student of He Zhixing?
This is definitely a big pie in the sky!

But after hearing the second half of the sentence, Wang Mo could only smile helplessly: "Mr. He, you should know my situation. It is impossible for me to withdraw from the entertainment industry. The first is the company's contract issue; the second is that even if there is no contract restriction, My personality also makes it difficult for me to study literature for decades.”

He Zhixing stared at Wang Mo's face and sighed after a long time: "Everyone has his own ambitions, so I won't force you. Originally, I invited you to come to the capital this time to ask if you have any intention to further your studies in literature. If so, I will help you resolve your company's contract. You just need to nod. But now it seems that it is unlikely."

Wang Mo said quickly: "Mr. He, I am disappointed."

At the same time, I was secretly surprised.

It seems that Yuan Xiong is right. For a leader like He Zhixing, the personal connections are too scary.

Actually, as long as he nods, he can help him solve the contract problem.

What energy this is.

It's incredible to think about.

"Hey!"

He Zhixing patted him on the shoulder: "What's there to be disappointed about? As the saying goes: 360 lines, you can be the number one. You aim to be in the entertainment circle, as long as you act right and sit firmly, you can lead the fans on the right path. Then The positive social effect and influence produced may be much greater than your literature research.”

Wang defaulted to listening.

He Zhixing continued: "Besides, an entertainment star like you, because he understands literature, can use his influence to better promote literature. For example, the poem you wrote last time "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms Bloom", If it weren't for the effect of the live broadcast, it would be too difficult to have such a big influence. Even we can't do it. So to a certain extent, I would like you to stay in the entertainment circle."

The two chatted like this first.

Wang Mo talked less and listened more.

Until one o'clock in the afternoon.

He Zhixing got up, changed into a formal Chinese tunic suit, and said, "It's better to come early than to come early. Let's go, Wang Mo, I will take you to a literature exchange meeting this afternoon."

"Literary exchange meeting?"

Wang Mo asked in surprise, "I...can I?"

He Zhixing said: "It's a literary exchange meeting jointly organized by several major universities in Beijing. Such activities happen almost every day in Qingbei. It's nothing. I took you there because I want you to experience the culture of this circle. Atmosphere, I’ll introduce you to a few of my students by the way.”

Wang Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's such a small exchange meeting, then it's okay to go to it by yourself. ·

After half an hour.

He Zhixing brought Wang Mo to a huge lecture theater.

A banner hung at the door of the classroom: Joint Literary Exchange Meeting of the Five Major Universities in Beijing.

There are two other students sitting at the door, responsible for signing in.

What surprised Wang Mo was that activities were also being held in the lecture theater next to him.The banner over there reads: November Music, Culture and Arts Day.

"Is this the daily life of students in Qingbei? There are various activities every day."

Wang Mo admired secretly.

Just when he was about to follow He Zhixing into the lecture theater, He Zhixing seemed to see an acquaintance and hurriedly greeted him.

Wang Mo was left standing alone at the check-in desk, feeling ashamed.

Waited for a while.

When Wang Mo was bored counting sheep.

Suddenly a female classmate came out of the classroom of the literature exchange meeting, she glanced at Wang Mo with surprise in her eyes, then looked at Wang Mo's slender fingers, and then quickly said, "You came here to play the piano today, right? Quick, come in quickly. We have been waiting for you for a long time. Now the literature exchange meeting is about to start, before you play a few piano pieces to warm up the atmosphere..."

talking.

The female classmate dragged him into the classroom.

In many exchange meetings and activities, before the opening, there are basically people playing the piano to warm up the scene.But Wang Mo did not expect that the female classmate in front of him regarded him as a piano player.

"I...that..."

Wang Mo didn't react for a while.

"Time is tight, so I won't say much. I'll leave it to you first, and I'm going to do other things..."

The female classmate was busy with things, so she brought Wang Mo to a piano, and quickly left after a few words of advice.

Wang Mo was left alone in the wind.

stood for a moment.

He found that everyone was busy, and he was the only one standing in a daze.

And I don’t know where He Zhixing went.

Wang Mo could only gradually focus on the piano in front of him, then slowly sat on the piano bench and muttered: "Everything is fine... How about playing a few words?"

(End of this chapter)