It's obvious.

These news on the media table are all advertorials. It's not a press release written by a reporter after an interview.

If it's an advertorial like one or two media tables, you may not think it's anything.

But tonight, Wang Huan obviously caused such a big incident, and even fainted one of the judges alive, what a big deal! Yet so many media seem to ignore them, or turn a blind eye.

The meaning behind this is really worth considering.

At this moment, Wang Huan, who still hadn't slept, also saw the media reports.

He understood right away.

It must be that Qu Lao is wrapping up.

"Zhao Zeyuan and the others, they should have realized something by now......

Wang Huan lay on the bed and proudly crossed Erlang's legs.

With Qu Lao finishing up for him, there must be no trouble. Who is Qu Lao? Professor Qingbei! Master of the Poetry Sect of the Chinese Poetry Society! Contemporary Literary Champion!

No matter which identity it is, it is not comparable to Zhao Zeyuan and the others.

Before, because of his identity, it was inconvenient for Qu Lao to make a move. Now when Wang Huan muddies the water, Qu Lao has a reason to do it behind his back. So next, Wang Huan absolutely sat back and relaxed.

But he was happy, and suddenly his smile froze.

"Damn! ”

"In this matter, apart from offending a group of literati to death, what benefits have I gained? It seems that I have not received any benefits, but I have caused myself a lot of trouble!"

Wang Huan slapped his head.

He was still triumphant just now.

didn't know that he was unconsciously used as a gun by Old Man Qu.

"Hmph, for the sake of respecting the old and loving the young, this matter is over. ”

Wang Huan actually knew what Qu Lao meant, because it was best for only him, a young man, to stir up this matter. If Qu Lao intervenes rashly, it will easily cause a struggle between the forces in the literary world and lead to an earthquake in the literary world. That kind of consequence is not what Qu Lao wants to see.

Although Wang Huan snorted in his mouth, he knew in his heart that he had done Qu Lao such a big favor this time, and he would be in trouble in the future, and I believe that Qu Lao would not watch it. When you think about it this way, you don't lose money.

……

The next day at noon.

Wang Huan did not return to the Ice City, but flew straight to the Demon Capital again.

There are a bunch of things waiting for him in the magic capital.

First: "Crazy Stone" has been on the screen for almost a month, and it will be offline in two days. He is an investor, producer, producer, screenwriter, director, and actor...... Of course you can't be absent.

Second: Jiang Muyun called, saying that she had come up with a preliminary plan for the love fund and needed to communicate with Wang Huan face-to-face.

Third: Tuanzi reminded him that he also needed to go over to rehearse the song of the second competition of "I Am a Singer".

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

Fifth: Gao Zeyu urged him to hurry back to the magic capital, and this guy said that he would personally perform "The New Concubine Drunk" for him.

Sixth:......

"I've almost stopped doing anything, so why am I still getting busy?"

Lying on the plane, Wang Huan thought bitterly.

And these things, he can't hand them over to others, he can only do them himself.

This kind of day.

It's too hard......

Except, of course, for the fifth.

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 a long time ago.

As for Lu Mingjun, this powerful bodyguard still came back on the same plane as Wang Huan, and the seat was still diagonally opposite the ordinary cabin. Wang Huan wanted to ask Lu Mingjun how he did it, but seeing that this girl had a straight face, he felt that he would only be bored if he went up to ask, so he simply ignored it.

……

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

Lu Mingjun carried Wang Huan back to the residence.

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

Lying on the sand, he was brushing the sound of fighting.

I heard a "hey-ha" sound from the room next to me.

"What's going on?"

Wang Huan stood up and walked to the next room to take a look, it turned out that Lu Mingjun was playing a set of boxing techniques, and it didn't seem to be anything unusual, but every time Lu Mingjun made a move, there was a whistling wind, which seemed to be full of lethality.

Wang Huan looked at it for a while and said curiously, "Hey, what kind of boxing 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 have read a lot about the king of soldiers, and those king of soldiers are usually very lazy and don't need training at all, but they are Long Aotian. Why are you different? I just had a little time off and I actually exercised. ”

After a few more minutes, when Lu Mingjun finished fighting a set of boxing techniques, he looked at Wang Huan and sneered: "Can you be serious? If you don't exercise, and you are not in a dangerous environment, you can't keep yourself in a fighting state at all times." Then the strength will begin to decline after three days, and the person will be abolished in a month. No training required? What a joke...... Also, who is Long Aotian?"

I actually accosted me.

Wang Huan was a little surprised.

That's a great start......

He smiled slightly: "I don't know who Long Aotian is, it's very powerful anyway." You haven't told me what you're doing?"

Lu Mingjun: "Practical fist." ”

Wang Huan: "You learned from the military?"

Lu Mingjun glanced at Wang Huan and did not answer.

Wang Huan continued to ask: "You exercise empty-handed, the effect is not great, do you want to buy some training equipment?"

Lu Mingjun: "No. ”

Wang Huan: "Why?"

Lu Mingjun: "You don't understand. ”

Wang Huan smiled confidently: "Tell you, I really understand." ”

Hehe.

The corners of Lu Mingjun's mouth twitched slightly, obviously not believing Wang Huan's words.

Wang Huan's mind began to come alive, and the best way for him to let this soldier king take care of himself was to start with his profession or hobby. And he happened to have obtained the fighting technique in the system before, maybe this skill could become a breakthrough between him and Lu Mingjun.

"My fighting skills are only rudimentary, and they are definitely enough for ordinary people, but they are not enough to see in front of Lu Mingjun, so I have to improve my fighting skills. But to what extent?"

Wang Huan thought secretly.

His current reputation is already more than 20 million, and it can be said that there is no pressure to buy a master-level fighting technique, but there is no need. Moreover, the sudden increase in strength is too much, which can easily arouse Lu Mingjun's suspicion. Now that he doesn't know Lu Mingjun well, if the other party doubts himself and gets along with him day and night, he may bring him trouble.

So Wang Huan can't be too risky.

As for expert-level fighting skills, Wang Huan always felt that it was a bit too wasteful of prestige, if he wanted to improve his fighting skills to the master level one day in the future, then three million prestige would be wasted.

"Intermediate fighting skills are also a bit low, so it's decided, I'll buy a skill book for advanced fighting skills, so that Lu Mingjun can not only look at me differently, but also won't cause him to doubt my strength too much. ”

Come to think of it.

Wang Huan immediately spent one million prestige in the system mall to buy advanced fighting skills.

The next moment, he smiled and looked at Lu Mingjun.

"I didn't lie to you, because I used to learn martial arts. ”

The road to the king of soldiers officially begins at this moment.