Firm.

Cheng Xiaoxiao buried himself in processing documents, and Wang Hao sat on the side looking at his phone.

I landed on a website.

It's an international site.

If you look closely, it's a website that combines scripts and novels.

Wang Hao casually clicked on one of the scripts.

In one morning, Wang Hao read more than 30 scripts.

But none of them wanted.

Cheng Xiaoxiao said casually before, if Wang Hao had the ability to make a movie by himself, Cheng Xiaoxiao didn't feel anything, but Wang Hao was interested.

The reason why Wang Hao stubbornly wanted to buy the piece of land that was not favored by others was naturally useful.

Lake, one of the world's famous financial gurus, once praised Wang Hao's economic acumen, and even said that Wang Hao would use half of his energy in the underground world to do business.

It is sure to be in the top 30 of the world's richest people.

However, Wang Hao doesn't have so many requirements for this kind of thing, he earns it when he has the opportunity, and he doesn't have the opportunity to do something he likes to do, so he doesn't starve himself to death anyway.

Many people are too obsessed with money, and they only think about how to make a lot of money, but they never think about how to improve their abilities. I always feel that others can make a lot of money because others are lucky.

Wang Hao has always felt that he is lucky enough, but it is not particularly good, but Wang Hao will learn with an open attitude towards any new thing.

In the afternoon, Wang Hao watched it for a whole afternoon.

In the break, Cheng Xiaoxiao walked over, handed Wang Hao a cup of coffee, and found that Wang Hao's mobile phone screen was densely packed with English.

Pick it up and read a few paragraphs.

"I'm! English script? Okay, Tu Baozi, you're so good at English?"

Wang Hao smiled modestly, "General." Fair. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao shook his head, "Tu Baozi, why are you so powerful?"

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, and found that Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Hao with an adoring expression, which made Wang Hao feel uncomfortable.

"I'm amazing? Then you really don't see many people. There are more people who are better than me. I know a little bit of everything, but I only scratch the surface of anything. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao blinked.

"Tu Baozi, don't say it, you're really handsome when you're serious. ”

Wang Hao pushed Cheng Xiaoxiao's head hard, "Get out!"

Cheng Xiaoxiao grinned and went to process the documents, and Wang Hao lowered his head again to screen the script.

The phone vibrated a little.

A message from Murong Du.

"Xiao Wang, have you sent your entries to the competition?"

Wang Hao stood up, "I'm too busy, I forgot, I'll go get it." ”

"Good. ”

Wang Hao paused, "Uncle, please do you want something?"

"You say. ”

Murong Du said boldly.

"One of my elders is a fan of yours, and on his birthday on the weekend, a few of our juniors want to surprise him, so I want you to celebrate his birthday, do you have time?"

"Are you the elder and the uncle of Cheng Group the same person?"

Murong Du asked.

"Yes. ”

"Okay, then I'll go, but I have one condition. ”

"You always say, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it. ”

"Haha, okay.

My old friend, Mr. Red Fish, made a painting and wanted to find someone to inscribe it, and I immediately thought of you, can you inscribe a word?"

"No problem at all. ”

Murong Du was very happy, "Haha, okay, I just like your young man's boldness, what you said is fine." I would definitely go. ”

"Thank you, uncle. ”

"It's all trivial, remember to send your words to the competition association, the deadline is coming soon. ”

"Hmm. ”

Wang Hao put down his mobile phone and was about to speak, when Cheng Xiaoxiao answered the phone.

A smile suddenly welled up on his expressionless face.

hung up the phone, Cheng Xiaoxiao danced excitedly.

"What's wrong, the gorilla is up?" Wang Hao didn't have a good breath.

Cheng Xiaoxiao glared at Wang Hao, pointed his thumb at himself, and looked like he was dragging the sky like 258,000, "Sisters, me!"

Cheng Xiaoxiao patted his chest.

"I invited Mr. Murong Du, the president of the Calligraphy Association, hahaha, my face is still enough.

An Ran, a mentally retarded person, finally didn't have to deliberately bombard me with phone calls, and I could be regarded as fulfilling Uncle Chu's wish. ”

Looking at Cheng Xiaoxiao's excited appearance, Wang Hao shook his head and smiled.

"Pig head, do you have any such things as the Four Treasures of the Study Room?"

"Yes, what are you doing? You want to write?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao asked.

"Well, get me one. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao looked at Wang Hao, "Did you take the wrong medicine? Write calligraphy? Look where you look like you can write calligraphy, you can't catch the pen." ”

Wang Hao hated itchy, "Ma Yu'er." ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao took out pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from under his desk.

"Come on, come on, write one, let me open my eyes. ”

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, "Do you still have the four treasures of the study?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao tilted his chin and snorted.

"Ji Lan, vice president of the Calligraphy Association, is my seventh uncle, and I am also good at calligraphy.

Come on, come on, you write one and let me see how many pounds and taels you have. ”

Wang Hao didn't talk nonsense, spread out the rice paper, dipped the ink and lifted the pen.

Wrote a song "Near Wine".

Sprinkled with beams, iron hooks and silver strokes, the words reveal a heroic sky, and that kind of pride seems to be blowing in the face.

Cheng Xiaoxiao's small mouth opened and became an O.

"Damn! Tubaozi, your calligraphy is so good! What else can't you do?"

Wang Hao put pen to paper.

Wen takes the star.

"Buntorixing, is this your pen name?"

Wang Hao put down the pen and hummed, waiting for the pen and ink to dry.

Cheng Xiaoxiao stood by seriously, shaking his head.

"It's good-looking, this is actually written by a bun, it's unreasonable, this has reached the second realm of calligraphy, it feels like it's almost the third realm, it's so good-looking, I'll take a photo." ”

Wang Hao was not angry for a while.

"Your seventh uncle and grandfather are so familiar with Mr. Murong Du, why don't you invite Murong Du through him?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao rubbed his nose.

"Mr. Murong Du has a weird personality, and my seventh uncle and grandfather have the same weird personality. It's all weird old men. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao pulled out a piece of paper again.

"Tu Baozi, can you write another word for me?"

"Write what?"

Cheng Xiaoxiao thought for a moment, "How about you just write my name?"

Wang Hao was also idle, so he wrote it easily.

Cheng Xiaoxiao took the words and was full of praise.

"Tu Baozi, you are so amazing. ”

Wang Hao rolled up the words he had written before.

"I'll go out and I'll be right back. ”

Cheng Xiaoxiao only cared about reading the words and didn't pay attention to Wang Hao.

went downstairs to send the courier, Wang Hao smoked a cigarette, and smelled the smoke on his body on the way upstairs.

After a pause, the hippie smiling face asked Cheng Xiaoxiao's assistant to come and sprayed a little perfume to cover the smell of smoke.

When he returned to the office, Wang Hao found that Cheng Xiaoxiao was holding a brush and writing and drawing on the three words Cheng Xiaoxiao that Wang Hao had just written.

After passing, I saw Cheng Xiaoxiao add four words in front of the three words Cheng Xiaoxiao.

Wang Hao likes it.