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Chapter 308 Come on, young man, after you defeat Sun Wutang, I will give you a big gift!
Sun Wutang's remarks aroused public outrage.

"Brother Yu, kill this Sun Wutang!"

"The instigator is this Sun Wutang. If it wasn't for him, our Shanghai Poetry Association wouldn't be in such a mess. Now we are being scolded every day!"

"If I were Sun Wutang's father, I would have shot him against the wall!"

"God is also blind, let such a cheap thing live in this world for so long, a man of his age must have no education, rubbish!"

There are many people who condemn Sun Wutang.

Some people in the Modu Poetry Association who have a good relationship with Sun Wutang, although under the pressure of Wan Shucheng, dare not talk nonsense anymore, but now that netizens have scolded them so much, if they don't fight back, they will really be punished by others. I looked down upon it, so in the end, one by one couldn't help but start to fight with netizens.

A member named "Qingfeng" posted on Weibo:

"The quality of Zhang Mingyu's fans really reflects what kind of star Zhang Mingyu is. This kind of vulgar trash star is really not worthy of being in the entertainment industry, let alone compared with us literati. In our eyes, Zhang Mingyu is just an actor. , a waste that only makes money!"

A person named "Mingyue" also posted on Weibo shortly thereafter:

"I have never been very interested in celebrities. I don't pay attention to them, and I don't pay attention to the right and wrong in them. After all, we and them are in two circles and have almost no intersection. Maybe there are some problems with Wutang's words. But his starting point and intention were good. He didn't really belittle Zhang Mingyu, but hoped that he would be better. As a result, Zhang Mingyu not only didn't understand good people, but beat him up, which was chilling! And that little Liu... a scum! The scum of the Modu Poetry Association! If I had known that you were such a traitor, I would have kicked you out of the Poetry Association!"

Qingfeng and Mingyue are two of Sun Wutang's best friends, so naturally they stood by Sun Wutang's side regardless of right or wrong, and began to turn black and white.

Netizens felt chills after watching it.

This is the old man?
So chilling!

If the Poetry Association is dominated by such people in the future, who would dare to join?
Many people are aware of the seriousness of the matter.

Wan Shucheng didn't know, but the reason why he didn't make any big moves was because he wanted to see what Zhang Mingyu was going to do and how to solve this matter.

……

Xuexin Pavilion.

The three of Zhang Mingyu have arrived.

Currently there is no one.

Although Xuexin Pavilion is a pavilion, it is not a small pavilion, but a very large pavilion. It stands to reason that it should be called a courtyard, but the name "Xuexin Pavilion" has been called "Xuexin Pavilion" for many years, so everyone is used to it .

At this time, the reporters were still on their way.

There were only a dozen or so middle-aged and elderly people sitting there in the Xuexin Pavilion. When they saw Zhang Mingyu and the three of them, they didn't say hello, but just looked at them coldly.

Xiao Liu introduced to Zhang Mingyu from the side: "Brother Yu, these are people who are close to Sun Wutang, so they like to ignore you."

Zhang Mingyu glanced over the dozens of people one by one, then looked at Xiao Liu in surprise: "Are all the dozen people from Sun Wutang?"

"Well, 80.00% of our Shanghai Poetry Association now belongs to him, and the remaining 20.00%... go and retreat, there are not many left!"

Xiao Liu looked sad.

What was a good Shanghai Poetry Association has now become Sun Wutang's Yiyantang.

"you……"

Zhang Mingyu was about to say something when he heard the phone ringing suddenly, so he gestured to Xiao Liu, then walked aside and connected the phone.

"Sister Qin, what can I do for you?"

Because Gong Shangqin's mobile phone number is stored, Zhang Mingyu can recognize it through the caller ID.

"Brother Mingyu, it's not my sister, I don't believe you, but this Sun Wutang. I have asked someone. He really has some real skills, otherwise he would not be appointed as the vice president of the Poetry Association. If you match him, you will win." The probability is probably no more than [-]%!"

In fact, the "[-]%" that Gong Shangqin said gave Zhang Mingyu enough face, otherwise she would have wanted to say that it was no more than [-]%.

Poetry is not so easy to create!
Zhang Mingyu knew that Gong Shangqin was caring about him, so he didn't get angry because of Gong Shangqin's frustrating words, but instead asked Gong Shangqin: "Sister Qin, do you trust me?"

"I trust you, but..."

"Believe it and stop talking."

"...Alright brother Mingyu, sister will cheer you on in the live broadcast!"

"Thank you, sister Qin."

As soon as the phone was hung up, another new call came in.

Zhang Mingyu glanced at the caller ID, it was Deng Lili calling.

"Sister Li, I'm sure."

Zhang Mingyu took the initiative to attack.

"...Mingyu, since you know what I'm talking about, then I won't say much, come on!"

"Thank you, Miss Li, I will work hard!"

After hanging up the phone, another call came in.

This time the caller was from an unknown number.

"Hello! Hello! Who's there?"

"I'm Wan Shucheng."

"..."

Zhang Mingyu was stunned for dozens of seconds.

Wan Shucheng!

One of Zhang Mingyu's only known Glory stars!

This is a super boss!

If the first-tier stars are already the ceiling of China's entertainment industry, then Glory stars are the ceiling of the Asian entertainment industry.

Don't talk about the world.

Above the glory stars, there is also a list.

That list has not been touched for 50 years.

That list is not a list or a book, but a throne.

A person once sat on that throne. His English name is:

"Michael Joseph Jackson."

Chinese name:
"Michael Joseph Jackson."

Above the glory star is the superstar.

There is only one place for a superstar.

The current location is empty.

So far, no one is qualified to sit on the throne that belongs to the "superstar".

Even the person currently ranked No.1 on the Glory Star List is not eligible.

Not to mention superstars, Zhang Mingyu still has a long way to go before being a glory star, and after that, he needs to enjoy a certain reputation all over the world in order to enter the world star list. Chosen from the first place on the list.

Zhang Mingyu has no way of knowing who is currently ranked number one on the world star list, because if he has not reached that level, he is not qualified to be on the list unless the person involved personally reveals it.

……

Taking a few deep breaths, Zhang Mingyu said, "Old Man, I wonder why your old man is looking for me?"

"Go for it! I believe in you!"

Zhang Mingyu hesitated for a moment and asked, "Old Man, may I ask why you trust me so much?"

"intuition!"

"intuition?"

"Yes! Intuition! Because in you, I see unprecedented possibilities. Although I don't dare to imagine how far your poems can go, but judging from the dozens of songs you have published, your The level of literature is not low, and it is not impossible to defeat Sun Wutang, so you must do your best!"

"I see, just watch it!"

"Come on young man, after you beat Sun Wutang, I will give you a big gift!"

(End of this chapter)