The road to the pinnacle of the entertainment industry

"Mr. Liu is really young, promising and talented."

"I like "Quiet Night Thoughts" you wrote very much."

"Congratulations, this poem won the first prize in this poetry competition."

Mr. Fang handed over the box containing Gu Yupei to Liu Hui.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang."

Liu Hui took Gu Yupei.

"Mr. Liu, I had a chat with Mr. He in the audience just now."

"He said that you wrote this poem just to win this jade pendant, because your girlfriend likes it very much, right?"

Mr. Fang asked Liu Hui.

"It's true, let's smile for the Bomei people."

Liu Hui replied with a little embarrassment.

"Mr. Liu really cares about his girlfriend."

"This jade pendant is a phoenix jade pendant. In ancient times, only princesses could wear it."

"Where there is a phoenix, there is a dragon. The jade pendant is a pair, and the dragon jade pendant hangs on my body."

"Mr. Liu, I have a request, I wonder if you can agree to it."

Mr. Fang suddenly asked Liu Hui.

"Mr. Fang, what's the matter? Tell me."

The other party mentioned that Gu Yupei was a couple, and suddenly made a request, which made Liu Hui a little confused.

"Mr. Liu, it is like this."

"I like ancient poetry very much."

"The poem "Thoughts in a Quiet Night" you wrote today is very amazing."

"I was wondering if you could write another poem with the theme of the bright moon, so that all poets can appreciate it."

"In this way, this poetry meeting will be complete."

"Don't worry, Mr. Liu."

"Whether this poem is good or bad, I will give you this dragon jade pendant."

"Dragon and phoenix jade pendants, in pairs."

"Mr. Liu, can you?"

Mr. Fang's words were spoken into the microphone, and everyone in the venue heard them.

"Brother Liu, make another poem..."

"Let everyone appreciate it..."

"..."

A few poets in the audience shouted loudly.

Liu Hui didn't agree immediately, he looked at Ah Zhen in the audience.

"Ah Zhen, the jade pendants are a pair, do you want to make another poem?"

Liu Hui asked Ah Zhen with the microphone.

"Ahui, write another poem."

Ah Zhen stood up, waved to Liu Hui, and shouted loudly.

After calling, she sat down slowly.

"I see, who else would dare to look down on my Ah Hui?"

When she sat down, Ah Zhen said something in a low voice.

Although the sound was not very loud, everyone at the same table heard it.

The northern trio headed by Du Bo lowered their heads in shame after hearing Ah Zhen's words.

"Mr. Fang, my girlfriend likes this ancient jade pendant very much. Since the jade pendant is a pair, I can't separate it."

"Then I'll write another poem tonight."

When Liu Hui was studying in his previous life, his grades were not bad. He still remembered Su Shi's "Shui Tune Ge Tou", and he planned to transfer this poem over.

"Is there any wine? Pour me a glass of wine."

Liu Hui intends to play tricks.

In the eyes of everyone in the audience, Liu Hui took a glass of wine handed over by the staff.

He held the microphone in his left hand and the wine glass in his right hand. He looked up. The sky was a little hazy, and he didn't see the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Liu Hui drank the wine in his hand and put the microphone to his mouth.

"When is the moon? Ask Qingtian for the wine."

"Know the palace in the sky, what year is it?"

"I want to take the wind to go back, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold at the heights."

"Dancing clear shadow, like in the world."

After reading the words, Liu Hui paused for a while, and asked the staff for another glass of wine.

"This word is a bit bland..."

"Although it fits the occasion, it doesn't feel amazing..."

"There should be more to this poem, right?"

"..."

The poetry friends in the audience commented silently in their hearts.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Liu Hui drank it down again.

"Turn to Zhuge, low Qihu, and sleepless photos."

"There shouldn't be hatred, what's the matter of longing for goodbye?"

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is cloudy and clear. This matter is hard to come by in ancient times."

"Nung, moon and new moon."

Liu Hui finished reading the two most classic lines of this poem.

After listening to the last two sentences of this poem, everyone in the audience was deeply shocked.

Everyone was silently chanting these two words.

"People have sorrows and joys, and the moon is cloudy and clear. This matter is hard to come by in ancient times."

"Nung, moon and new moon."

These two words express how much regret and helplessness in the world.

"This poem will surely be passed down through the ages."

He Lao exclaimed loudly.

Everyone in the audience nodded in agreement.

Mr. Fang took off the dragon jade pendant he was wearing and handed it to Liu Hui.

"Mr. Liu, this poem is worth a thousand gold."

"This jade pendant can be exchanged for the publication of this poem, it is worth the money."

"Mr. Liu, you are talented."

"It should be called the number one lyricist in this world."

Mr. Fang was a little excited. He didn't expect Liu Hui to write a famous poem that has been passed down through the ages.

"Mr. Fang, I'm overwhelmed."

"Thank you for your jade pendant."

Liu Hui took the jade pendant and walked off the stage under the eyes of everyone.

In the next few days, Liu Hui's "Quiet Night Thoughts" and "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" created at the poetry conference were widely circulated in the poetry circle.

A few months later, the Internet suddenly exploded, and some netizens even gave Liu Hui the title of "Contemporary Poetry Immortal".

Shengshi Entertainment, Wang Qingshu's office.

"Chairman, Xinghui Entertainment has some news, Mo Lan, Mo Tianhou is going to release a new song "Later"."

"This song was composed by Liu Huixin."

"The release time is the same as Li Yang, Li Tianwang's new song."

"Since this morning, they've had a crazy advertising campaign."

"A preliminary estimate from the Commercial Operations Department shows that Xinghui Entertainment's advertising and promotion expenses exceed 1 million yuan, and may reach 1.5 million yuan."

Wang Qingshu's secretary is reporting to him.

"I didn't expect that the liquidated damages of 8000 million won't stop Mo Lan from joining Xinghui Entertainment."

"What is the promotion budget for Li Tianwang's new song "Time Passes"?"

Wang Qingshu asked.

"The estimated advertising and promotion cost is 1 million."

The secretary replied.

"Raise the budget to [-] million."

"Notify all the artists in the company and do our best to help promote the new song."

Wang Qingshu knew that after Xinghui Entertainment took up the challenge, the entire entertainment circle was paying attention to them.

If Shengshi Entertainment loses the new song release battle of the kings and queens, their status in the entertainment circle will plummet.

In front of Xinghui Entertainment, he could no longer lift his head up.