MTL - This Star Doesn’t Work Overtime-Chapter 225 223. Do you have pen and ink? This is, live original?

  Chapter 225 223. Do you have pen and ink? This is, live original?

One morning!

  Wang Cheng was fishing quietly~www.novelbuddy.com~ he didn't even take out his phone to take a look.

  In this scene, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, An Keru, and the host Zhou Wen didn't go to disturb. They just sat and watched and chatted for a while, and then walked around in a circle.

  The people in the program group were also a little speechless.

   This is the first time they have met such celebrity guests.

  Zhang Huizhong looked at Wang Cheng on the monitor, and smiled wryly: "If this is broadcast, few people may believe that Wang Cheng can spend a whole morning fishing and reading like this. It's too boring."

  Li Chi shook his head: "If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it either. There are really few people who can sit still now, and I can't."

  Zhang Huizhong asked: "Will Hong Xing send you shoes today?"

   Li Chi nodded, with a smile on his face. This was the largest advertising sponsorship he had ever received in his life. He said with a smile, "It's nothing, just five million and a dozen pairs of shoes."

  Zhang Huizhong smiled and said, "Congratulations, Lao Li, you've finally made it through."

  Li Chi shook his head: "What's the matter? It's just that I got Wang Cheng's favor for a while. After the filming of this episode is over, I will be beaten back to my original shape."

  He has a clear self-positioning, knowing that his program format is not so popular with young audiences. Most young people still like to watch the performances of those traffic stars and play funny games...

  Rural variety shows like this have never been successful.

  Maybe, if there is Wang Cheng in this episode, the ratings will be higher, but if there is no Wang Cheng in the future, it will be beaten back to its original shape in an instant.

  The format of the program and the schedule are right there, making it basically impossible to get up.

  The Hongxing’s five million sponsorship may be the largest advertising sponsorship he can receive in his life, and there will be no such large advertising sponsorship in the future.

Zhang Huizhong didn't say anything, and he thought so in his heart, so he patted Li Chi on the shoulder and didn't say anything, but he thought in his heart that when he made a show next time, he could bring Li Chi to be the first assistant director. Give Li Chi a hand.

   "Hong Xing came back to life this time, and it exploded!"

  Li Chi said with emotion: "Who would have thought that a brand that was about to go bankrupt would become popular with an advertisement by Wang Cheng! The shoes are all sold out."

  Zhang Huizhong also nodded with emotion: "Yes, this is the first time I have seen such a thing! That is, Rubik's Cube Entertainment may not be too happy..."

He knew some inside information. He knew that Rubik's Cube Entertainment wanted to use the negative impact of Hongxing's bankruptcy to suppress Wang Cheng's commercial value, but now Hongxing not only did not go bankrupt, but also exploded. It is negative public opinion, but positive evaluation beyond imagination. Not only has the commercial value not decreased, but it has risen again, which proves Wang Cheng's strong attractiveness and ability to bring fire.

   An unknown brand that is about to close down has been popularized by Wang Cheng, so if other first-line brands can invite Wang Cheng to join as an endorsement, wouldn't the effect be even more popular?

  He knew that some big names were going crazy in order to compete for Wang Cheng.

   Several people were chatting.

   Not long after, people from the brand Fang Hongxing drove over a dozen pairs of the latest shoes, and they would be replaced by Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, and An Keru later.

  As for Wang Cheng...

  Wang Cheng is wearing the latest model of the Dragon series, and he is still focusing on the customized version. It is the only pair specially made by Hongxing for Wang Cheng, which cannot be bought elsewhere.

  At noon, Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, An Keru, and the host Zhou Wen put on new shoes when they returned to the yard. They were all quite comfortable.

  Zhou Wen: "These shoes are good, beautiful and comfortable."

  His eyes were full of admiration. He already knew what happened to Hong Xing, and knew that such new models could no longer be bought outside, so he was even more amazed at Wang Cheng.

  Wen Yixiao, Zhu Ziqi, Han Xiao, and An Keru put on the custom-made shoes that fit them, and they also like them very much.

  At this time, Wang Cheng came back with a bucket of fish, walking slowly and leisurely.

  Wen Yixiao and the others hurriedly put down the novelty of Hongxing's shoes, and came to help Wang Cheng one after another.

   Zhou Wen asked: "Wang Cheng, do you want to make fish at noon?"

  Wang Cheng hummed, and immediately started to get busy.

  I picked the two biggest ones from the bucket, and started to make them directly.

  Wen Yixiao and the others were not idle, and began to divide their work. Those who washed the vegetables washed the vegetables, those who lit the fire lit the fire, and those who helped Wang Cheng...

  After being busy for more than an hour.

   Another sumptuous lunch was placed on the table.

  Five dishes and one soup, four vegetarian dishes, one braised pork, and one fish soup.

  The appearance of each dish is still like a work of art!

  Everyone's eyes are still full of admiration...

   "Wang Cheng's cooking skills are amazing."

   "Wang Cheng, it would be great if I could always eat the meals you cook."

   "This fish soup is too fresh!"

   "Woooooh, the braised pork is delicious..."

   "This vinegary cabbage, I will never get tired of eating it for the rest of my life..."

   Several people praised from the bottom of their hearts.

   Zhou Wen looked at Wang Cheng who was still calm, and he really admired Wang Cheng in his heart.

  Such a young man who is so talented, has superb cooking skills, and is so calm, without any complacency in the face of many praises, really admires him!

   Such a state is really beyond his comparability and imagination.

  The several artists he had met at the Taishan Beidou level in southern Hunan were all inferior to Wang Cheng at this time in terms of realm.

  He looked at Wen Yixiao, An Keru, Han Xiao, Zhu Ziqi and the others from time to time looking at Wang Cheng's obsessed eyes, then smiled wryly, and understood the mood of these four people better!

  If he was a woman, he would definitely do the same.

  Such a charming, talented, lofty young man...

  Who can say no? Who is not confused?

  He thought of his daughter who was also 19 years old. Although she might not be inferior to them in appearance and temperament, she had just been admitted to Jiangsu and Zhejiang University.

  However, compared with Wang Cheng, he is nothing.

  Maybe, introduce your daughter to Wang Cheng next time?

  If you can be Wang Cheng's father-in-law...

   That's an achievement to brag about too, right?

  There was a smile on the corner of Zhou Wen's mouth, and he couldn't help but took out his phone and quickly sent a message to his daughter: "Girl, I saw a very good guy. I will introduce it to you next time. You must do your best to win it!"

  Zhou Yunmiao, who was studying at Jiangsu and Zhejiang University, was stunned when she saw the message from her father. Didn’t her father always tell her not to fall in love in college? In the blink of an eye, introduce yourself to someone? Still let yourself do your best to win it? Is this going to chase the other side by yourself?

   Ridiculous!

  Since she was a child, she has been chasing her from Jiangsu, Zhejiang to Shonan, and she has never looked at any of them. How could she chase others?

  Zhou Yunmiao curled her lips and replied to her father Zhou Wen: "Dad, are you okay?"

   Zhou Wen didn't see the news of his daughter, so he continued to eat.

  Same as yesterday's dinner, the food on the table was cleaned up by several people.

  Wang Cheng finished his meal first, so he ate some vegetarian dishes, a few pieces of fish, and a small bowl of rice.

  Anyway, he doesn't need to grow his body, doesn't have much exercise, and doesn't need to eat so much. Eating too much will become a burden on the body and affect his health.

  After eating, Wang Cheng walked around the yard a few times, looking at the yard full of the atmosphere of farm life.

Zhou Wen followed Wang Cheng and said, "This yard is a little rough, and it hasn't been properly renovated since I bought it. Several guests and friends who came before said that it should be repaired. I'm planning to give a report to the program team in a few days and apply for some funds! "

Wang Cheng looked at the bamboo in the corner, the bluestone steps covered with moss, and the old fence full of grass, and shook his head: "I think it's very good, there is no need to renovate, so as to have a real sense of rural life. This is originally a Rural areas, why do you want to do all the new and modern things?"

   "That's good!"

   Zhou Wen thought for a while, nodded and said, "You're right, this is really good."

   Zhou Wen is the host of the TV station after all, and he still hopes to do a good job in the show, so he will instinctively adopt the opinions of some guests.

  After listening to Wang Cheng's words at this time, I feel that this is indeed more artistic conception of rural life.

   Zhou Wen smiled and said: "You are the first to say that this place is good."

  Wang Cheng's heart moved slightly, and he turned and walked towards the arbor.

   Zhou Wen thought that Wang Cheng was going to take a rest, and led the way ahead, and wanted to make a pot of tea for Wang Cheng.

but…

  Wang Cheng walked to the arbor, looked at the empty desk, and said, "Do you have any ink?"

  Zhou Wen was stunned for a moment, stared at Wang Cheng with wide eyes, and asked curiously, "Pen and ink? Do you want to write?"

  Wang Cheng nodded, and said calmly, "I have some ideas!"

And Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao, and An Keru, who had just finished cleaning the kitchen next to them, walked over quickly when they heard Wang Cheng's words. Zhu Ziqi was a step behind and was still cleaning the table. The man ran over, wiped the table quickly, and ran over, his face full of curiosity and puzzlement.

  Zhu Ziqi hasn't seen Wang Cheng's handwriting yet, so she doesn't know why Wen Yixiao, An Keru, and Han Xiao are so excited!

  Zhou Wen also looked at the three of Wen Yixiao with surprise on his face.

  Wen Yixiao quickly helped Wang Cheng take out the paper from Zhou Wen's box and spread it. An Keru put the paperweight in place and pressed the paper evenly.

  Han Xiao was the quickest, occupied the inkstone in advance, and began to grind ink for Wang Cheng.

  Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao, and An Keru all looked at Wang Cheng expectantly.

  Wen Yixiao asked in a low voice: "Wang Cheng, do you have the inspiration to write?"

...

   Could it be that Wang Cheng's calligraphy is very good?

But…

  His heart is still full of disbelief and doubts...

  Why? Why?

  Wang Cheng is only nineteen years old!

   It is difficult to understand that cooking skills can be called masters.

  Is there still a calligraphy level that makes people stand out?

   Zhou Wen asked curiously: "Wang Cheng, what do you want to write?"

  Wang Cheng didn't answer Wen Yixiao, nor Zhou Wen, but saw that Han Xiao had almost finished grinding the ink, and then slowly picked up the brush.

   An Keru immediately silenced Zhou Wen.

  Zhou Wen watched every movement of Wang Cheng closely with a pair of eyes, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

  Because, at this time, Wang Cheng exudes a calm and mountain-like atmosphere, and also has a strong scholarly atmosphere, as if he has been immersed in calligraphy for many years...

   Zhang Huizhong and Li Chi, who were sitting in front of the monitor, also stood up in an instant, their eyes fixed on Wang Cheng in the monitor.

   Li Chi asked in amazement, "Wang Cheng also knows calligraphy?"

  Zhang Huizhong said in a low voice: "I don't know, but when I was in the Tomorrow Idol program group, I really wanted to hear Liu Jiahui and Xu Chaohua mention Wang Cheng's calligraphy. I thought I heard it wrong! Now it seems...it may be true!"

   Both of them stared at the picture without blinking, looking forward to it, but not too surprised.

  After all, at Wang Cheng's age, even if he knows calligraphy, it may only be an introduction, and it will only add a halo to Wang Cheng, without much influence.

but…

  When Wang Cheng's brush fell slowly.

  Zhang Huizhong and Li Chi in front of the monitor, and other staff.

  As well as Zhou Wen, Wen Yixiao and others at the scene, they all held their breath.

  Every pair of eyes looked at Wang Cheng's hand without blinking, and the traces of the writing brush on the paper.

   Words appeared on the white paper with Wang Cheng's wrist that moved like a dragon and snake...

   Zhou Wen, who knew calligraphy best at the scene, seemed to be struck by lightning. His body was stiff and motionless, but he just looked at Wang Cheng with dull and incredulous eyes.

   Even Wen Yixiao, Han Xiao, and An Keru, who knew something about Wang Cheng's calligraphy, looked at Wang Cheng with wide-eyed eyes in shock.

  Zhu Ziqi's impact may be second only to Zhou Wen...

  She never dreamed that Wang Cheng could write such calligraphy?

   Moreover, Zhu Ziqi looked at the words written by Wang Cheng and thought about it for a while, but found that she had no impression, it was not any ancient prose she had seen and studied.

   "Is this an original article by Wang Cheng himself?"

   This thought flashed through Zhu Ziqi's mind.

And this idea quickly appeared in the hearts of Zhou Wen, An Keru, Han Xiao, and Wen Yixiao, so they all stared at Wang Cheng and those words, holding their breath, not daring to breathe, for fear of disturbing themselves To Wang Cheng, influenced Wang Cheng's creation!

  Zhang Huizhong almost leaned in front of the monitor, and said in a trembling voice: "Zoom the camera closer, and take a close-up of Wang Cheng and those words!"

Li Chi has also posted it in front of the monitor, and his voice is also a little trembling: "This character looks like a work of art. I have seen several calligraphy collections in Hunan, and they are all famous calligraphy from three hundred years ago. works by other artists, but none of them seem to have the beauty and artistic conception of Wang Cheng’s writing.”

  Zhang Huizhong said firmly: "Wang Cheng's running script is already at the level of a master!"

  Li Chi was shocked: "Master running calligraphy?"

  Zhang Huizhong said affirmatively: "That's right, it's definitely master-level running script calligraphy. I've seen a master running script calligraphy in the capital. It's almost like this, but it's half a grade worse than Wang Cheng's handwriting."

   Li Chi's eyes widened even wider: "Is master calligraphy inferior to Wang Cheng?"

  Zhang Huizhong smiled wryly: "I think so. However, read carefully what Wang Cheng wrote..."

   Li Chi frowned slightly, read the book from the beginning again, jumped up on the spot, and exclaimed in a low voice, "Is this an original on-site?"

  (end of this chapter)