Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　When Wu Shaobai heard this, he smiled and nodded:

　　"Yes, as long as you don't dislike my ugly words."

　　He is purely humble.

　　You must know that the first batch of fans that he personally inscribed, that is, the ones in the lottery on Weibo, once sold for a sky-high price of more than [-] on the Internet.Later, in order to prevent malicious speculation, Wu Shaobai gave away a lot in Guangde Building, but since he left the small theater, although they still make sachets and other sesame cakes, things like fans are gone.

　　So much so that although there are hundreds of his fans left outside, the price is increasing year by year, and now the price of the first batch of [-] fans has exceeded [-].But there are not many people who can take action~

　　And those fans at the back also range from two to three thousand.

　　Wen Wan Wen Wan, what everyone is playing is not a fan, but Mr. Wu's calligraphy.

　　After all, there are really not many people who can be commented on "good characters" by the president of the Celestial Cursive Script Association.

　　Seeing his promise, the staff immediately brought over a long table, and then the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc. were all spread out.

　　Tong Liya moved her wrist and began to add fragrance to her red sleeves.

　　Then he asked curiously:

　　"What are you going to write?"

　　Wu Shaobai didn't say anything, but looked at the director:

　　"Any requests? How many?"

　　The director smiled and said:

　　"Is it ok for three pictures? It can meet the two pictures of our program, and then I will ask for one."

　　"Uh... well. Three pictures right... in line with the theme of yearning for life..."

　　Wu Shaobai thought for a while, moved the paperweight to flatten the entire rice paper, picked up a bucket pen suitable for writing inscriptions, and quickly wrote on the rice paper, in one go.

　　And there was a camera next to it that was aimed at the table.

　　"Only talk about the universe and the moon, don't talk about the right and wrong in the world."

　　The cursive writing is free and unrestrained, and there is a hidden character in it.

　　Shaped like strong grass, bone like a knife!

　　"This one is suitable for hanging behind the coffee table."

　　He picked up the inscription and put it aside.

　　Then, after thinking for a while, he wrote:

　　"The old monk stopped fasting and slept in the meditation room, but he didn't hear the depths of the rivers and lakes."

　　After writing, he also inscribed in small letters beside him:

　　"Giving a mushroom house----Dingyou month Gui Chou day in the year of Bingshen."

　　In fact, the meaning of the two words has a hidden pastoral meaning.As He Jiong said yesterday, Wu Shaobai hopes that people who come here will forget all their troubles, unload all their heavy burdens, and live the life that everyone yearns for.

　　"Can you?"

　　After writing, he smiled.

　　The director stepped up to take a look, and quickly nodded:

　　"It's very well written, thank you Mr. Wu."

　　"You are too kind."

　　Wu Shaobai said modestly, and then asked:

　　"What about you? What kind of characters do you want?"

　　"Well, it's fine, I'm a difficult disease to choose, anything is fine."

　　The director made a joke.

　　After hearing this, Wu Shaobai gave him a thoughtful look and nodded:

　　"Is it difficult to choose..."

　　Thinking of this, he directly raised the pen again:

　　"If you are undecided, you can ask the spring breeze. If the spring breeze does not speak, you will follow your heart."

　　After writing, put down the pen, Wu Shaobai looked at the director with a smile and said:

　　"I hope you often encounter spring breeze."

　　"..."

　　The director was silent for a moment, then nodded:

　　"Thank you!"

　　……

　　"Ah, this is..."

　　After He Jiong got up, he was a little surprised when he saw the handwriting on the phone handed by the director when he brought the microphone.

　　The director smiled and said:

　　"The calligraphy treasure left by Mr. Wu."

　　He Jiong heard the words, lowered his head and muttered:

　　"If you are undecided, you can ask the spring breeze, and the spring breeze will follow your heart without saying a word... That's okay."

　　"Don't look at this, Mr. Wu gave it to me. Look at the other two."

　　"...Only talk about the universe and the moon, don't talk about the right and wrong in the human world... The old monk went to bed in the meditation room, and he didn't hear the depths of the rivers and lakes... Good, good, good."

　　He said three good words in a row, then turned his head and gave Wu Shaobai and Tong Liya a thumbs up:

　　"Shaobai, thank you."

　　"Haha, it's okay."

　　Wu Shaobai shook his head and pointed to the stove:

　　"Mr. He, hurry up and eat, jar of meat, my daughter-in-law's specialty dish."

　　"no problem!".

Chapter 1517

　　"Longing for Life" entered the repair time after the filming of this issue.

　　The program team also took Wu Shaobai's calligraphy and paintings to frame them.

　　I believe that when the first snow falls and the program group gathers again, these two paintings will definitely be hung on the wall of the mushroom house.

　　At the invitation of Huang Lei, the three people who had finished recording the program came together to be a guest at Yu Xuan's racecourse.

　　Old Yutou likes to make friends.

　　Although it was the first time that he met He Jiong, he had been friends for a long time.

　　He drank, ate, and gave He Jiong a drink. After sleeping at the racecourse for a day, the next day, he booked a flight back to Changsha at noon. Early in the morning, Wu Shaobai took him to Boyuan. hall.

　　He and Yang Mi have a very good relationship, and they have known each other for ten years.

　　This time, the matter between Liu Kaiwei and her is so big that he has to come here.

　　……

　　"Honey."

　　"Mr. He, you are here."

　　When she saw He Jiong, Yang Mi, who was sunning herself in the Boyuan Hall, smiled very happily.

　　He Jiong came to Boyuantang for the first time, but he and Gao Yuanyuan also knew each other.

　　As the pillar of Hunan TV, his connections are really not covered.

　　So since everyone is familiar with it, there is no need to be polite.

　　Sitting next to Yang Mi, he asked with concern:

　　"Is something wrong?"

　　"nothing……"

　　Yang Mi smiled and shook her head, her mental state was indeed much stronger than before.

　　And Wu Shaobai and Gao Yuanyuan left the space for two people.

　　The two were chatting outside in the sun, while Wu Shaobai followed Gao Yuanyuan to Boyuantang's study.

　　Gao Yuanyuan moved the laptop, pointed the screen at him, and said:

　　"Look at it."

　　"what?"

　　Looking at the decoration effect picture above, Wu Shaobai said in surprise:

　　"It came out so fast?"

　　"Yes, as long as the money is in place, the drawing will definitely be quick."

　　Gao Yuanyuan smiled and said:

　　"The theme of this time is "Hidden". It means that there is something else in the world. Guests have to come in before they can experience various products. However, they will not be sold, but will be reserved. There will be a few samples and different aromatherapy experiences, but if they are sold , or put it on my side."

　　"After all, it's better to be short than to waste."

　　Wu Shaobai nodded:

　　"Since we have decided to take the boutique route, consider this store as a place for experience and promotion. Let more and more people like our traditional aromatherapy, which is much stronger than profit."

　　"That's what I mean too."

　　"It is estimated that the renovation and opening will be at the end of the year. The budget is about [-] million to [-] million."