They were all praising Wang Huan's performance on the show and how excellent the three poems he wrote were.

As for his swearing poems on the show, and the matter of the four judges taking up the responsibility and leaving, the news didn't mention a word.

Countless people saw the news published by the media.

My heart trembled.

Chapter 0404 I have learned fighting

It is clear.

The news published by the media are all soft articles.It is not a press release written by the reporter after the interview.

If one or two media outlets publish such advertorials, people may not think much of it.

But tonight, Wang Huan obviously caused such a big incident, and even made one of the judges faint out of anger. What a big deal!However, so many media seem to ignore them, or turn a blind eye.

The meaning behind this is really worthy of consideration.

At this moment, Wang Huan, who was still awake, also saw the media reports.

He understood right away.

It must be that Mr. Qu is finishing up.

"Zhao Zeyuan and the others should realize something by now..."

Wang Huan lay on the bed, proudly raising his legs.

With Qu Lao finishing the work for him, there must be no trouble.Who is Mr. Qu?Qingbei literature professor!Master of the Poetry Sect of the Huashi Club!Contemporary literary dean!

No matter what their identities are, they are not comparable to Zhao Zeyuan and the others.

Because of his status, Qu Lao was inconvenient to make a move.Now that Wang Huan had muddied the water, Qu Lao had a reason to do something behind his back.So next, Wang Huan is absolutely at ease.

But he was enjoying himself, and suddenly his smile froze.

"Damn it! I fell for the trick of the old fox."

"Apart from offending a bunch of literati, what benefits have I gained in this matter? It seems that I have not gained any benefits? I have caused myself a lot of trouble!"

Wang Huan slapped his forehead.

Fortunately, he was still complacent just now.

But he didn't know that he was being used as a gun by old man Qu without knowing it.

"Hmph, for the sake of respecting the old and caring for the young, let's forget about it."

Wang Huan actually knew what Qu Lao meant, because it was best for him, a young man, to mess up this matter.If Mr. Qu intervenes rashly, it will easily cause fighting among the forces in the literary world and cause an earthquake in the literary world.Such consequences are not what Qu Lao wants to see.

Although Wang Huan was humming, he knew in his heart that he had done Elder Qu such a big favor this time, and that he would be in trouble in the future, I believe Elder Qu would not just watch.Thinking about it this way, I am not at a loss.

……

noon the next day.

Wang Huan did not return to Bingcheng, but flew directly to the capital again.

There are a lot of things waiting for him in Shanghai.

First: The movie "Crazy Stone" has been screened for almost a month, and it will be offline in two days.He, the investor, producer, producer, screenwriter, director, actor... Of course he couldn't be absent.

Second: Jiang Muyun called and said that she had made a preliminary plan for the Love Fund and needed to communicate with Wang Huan face to face.

Third: Tuanzi reminded him that it was the song for the second competition of "I Am a Singer", and he also needed to go to rehearse.

Fourth: Xu Yuan and the others have returned to the company after a period of closed acting training, waiting for Wang Huan's next plan.

Fifth: Gao Zeyu urged him to return to Shanghai immediately, this guy said he would perform "The Drunken New Concubine" for him in person.

sixth:……

"I don't care about anything, why am I still getting busier?"

Lying on the plane, Wang Huan thought bitterly.

And these things, he can't leave it to others, he can only do it himself.

Such day.

too difficult……

Of course, except for the fifth thing.

He pretended that he didn't know Gao Zeyu.

It's getting more and more abnormal.

The return ticket was also booked by CCTV staff long ago.

As for Lu Mingjun, this supernatural bodyguard still returned on the same plane as Wang Huan, and his seat was still diagonally across from the regular cabin.Wang Huan wanted to ask Lu Mingjun how he did it, but seeing that she kept a straight face, he felt that he would only be making fun of himself if he went up to ask, so he simply ignored it.

……

After getting off the plane, I paid almost 300 yuan for parking.

Lu Mingjun carried Wang Huan back to his residence.

On this day, Wang Huan didn't go anywhere, planning to relax first.

Lying on the sofa, listening to Douyin.

Then I heard a "hey ha" sound from the next room.

"What's the matter?"

Wang Huan stood up and went to the next room to look. It turned out that Lu Mingjun was doing some kind of boxing, and there was nothing unusual about it, but every time Lu Mingjun made a move, there was a howling wind, which seemed to kill Full of strength.

Wang Huan looked at it for a while, and asked curiously, "Hey, what boxing technique are you practicing?"

Lu Mingjun ignored him.

Wang Huan didn't care, he was bored anyway, so he continued to ask: "Aren't you the king of soldiers? I read a lot of novels about kings of soldiers. Those kings of soldiers are usually very lazy and don't need training at all. But the shot is Long Aotian. Why are you different? You just had a little rest time, and you actually started to exercise."

A few minutes later, when Lu Mingjun had completed a set of boxing techniques, he looked at Wang Huan and said with a sneer, "Can a novel be taken seriously? If a person does not exercise and is not in a dangerous environment, he cannot keep himself in a fighting state all the time. Then After three days, the strength will start to decline, and after one month, people will be useless. No need for training? What a joke!... Besides, who is Long Aotian?"

Actually hit on a conversation.

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