Chapter 123: The literati are light
However, Hong Que soon felt that something was wrong from Wang Congcong's words, if it was really his identity exposed, Wang Congcong would never use such a tone to talk to himself, which made Hong Que a little confused.
Since he has not been exposed, who is the exposed JAY that Wang Congcong said?
Hong Que pondered for a moment and felt that something else must have happened to him during the retreat.
But after all, he is still too lazy to take care of it, he just wants to take a good rest and relax now, after filming for such a long time, he feels that he is about to fall apart, and he secretly decided that even if he is filming in the future, he will never shoot this kind of scene with martial arts scenes.
It's a little too uncomfortable.
So Hong Que also said to Wang Congcong, "I know." ”
"Aren't you worried? A lot of people are comparing you to him now. Wang Congcong hurriedly spoke.
Hong Que pursed his lips, "It's just a clown jumping off the beam." ”
The meaning of what Hong Que said is obviously not the same as the meaning that Wang Congcong comprehended, what Hong Que means is that this person is not JAY at all, so no matter how big the matter is, it is just a clown who jumps off the beam.
But what Wang Congcong understood was that Hong Que directly said that JAY was a clown jumping off the beam.
So he hurriedly said, "Sometimes you can't say that, you can't underestimate the other party too much, I checked that person, his name is Zhao Zhenghao, he is a small fresh meat newly signed by Dynasty Media, in terms of appearance alone, he is not weaker than you, and his level of writing songs is also frequently compared with you, indicating that this aspect will not be worse than yours." ”
I don't know Zhao Zhenghao.
If it is really Jay Chou who comes out, Hong Que may be afraid, but this Zhao Zhenghao is nothing at all, and he came out to pretend to be the name JAY, isn't it funny?
So Hong Que said with some disdain, "Don't worry, he won't be able to make a big deal." ”
"That's for the best. Wang Congcong sighed, he could hear the disapproving feeling in Hong Que's tone, but think that talented people are like this.
Isn't this truth that literati are inferior to each other since ancient times?
Hong Que and Wang Congcong discussed some other things, then hung up the phone, slumped on the sofa, he opened Weibo, and searched for this Zhao Zhenghao.
Not to mention, he really found a lot of things, after all, this Zhao Zhenghao has been occupying the highest peak of traffic these days.
Soon, Hong Que saw the matter between Zhao Zhenghao and JAY, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but put a smile on his lips, this Zhao Zhenghao is quite smart.
From beginning to end, he never admitted that he was JAY, which laid the foundation for his future incident, and even if someone condemned him, he could say that he did not admit it.
Hong Que grinned, his appearance was still a little too ugly.
In fact, Wang Congcong said before that it seems that someone has been targeting him, but he has never understood who it is, so this time the appearance of Zhao Zhenghao made Hong Que have eyebrows.
Dynasty Media ......
It's kind of interesting.
Hong Que wrote down this name, he is not an atmospheric person, if he has the opportunity, he will definitely get this field back, but now, he can let that Zhao Zhenghao jump for a while.
Just when Hong Que was thinking like this, his mobile phone rang, he was stunned for a moment, looked at his mobile phone, and found that it was Cai Lao who called him.
He hurriedly picked it up and said, "Teacher, is there something wrong with me?"
"Listen to Mei'er, are you done?" asked Cai Lao directly.
Hong Que nodded, "In terms of filming, I have indeed finished filming." ”
"That's okay, in a few days, you can accompany me to Hangzhou. Cai Lao said.
Hong Que was stunned for a moment, "What are you going to do in Hangzhou?"
"Didn't I want you to join our poetry association before, the headquarters is in Hangzhou, and there will be a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry club in a few days, which happens to take you over to open the eyes of those old guys. Cai Lao said.
Hong Que remembered that there was such a thing, speaking of which Cai Lao had been talking to himself for a long time, because he was first busy with Supergirl and then the Legend of the Condor Heroes these days, so he forgot about it a little.
Now that Cai Laoyi said it, Hong Que felt a little guilty, and he really had nothing to do these days, so he also nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together then." ”
"That's done. Cai Lao was not a verbose person, nodded and hung up the phone.
Two days later, Hong Que also followed Cai Lao to Hangzhou, speaking of which, he had never been to this famous city in China, whether in his previous life or in his present life.
Cai Lao opened his mouth and said, "Speaking of which, there are some old men's children in our association who don't quite accept you." ”
Hong Que was a little helpless, "Why, I haven't been in contact with them." ”
"It's not that you're too high-profile, look at what has happened to you these days, to the oak tree, the stagnant water, and the young man China said, a few days ago, I wrote a song about Man Jianghong, that poem is really good, you guy is very talented. Cai Lao nodded with satisfaction, "When all the old guys are praising you for making them work hard, will their children feel comfortable?"
"Haven't I become someone else's child? Hong Que said with a bitter smile.
"Other people's children?" Cai Lao was stunned, "What do you say?"
"That is, if parents want to scold their children, they are praising other people's children for being sensible, having good grades, and having special talents. Hong Que said helplessly.
Being explained by Hong Que like this, Cai Lao really couldn't help but laugh, this is indeed the case.
He said helplessly, "You, you." ”
The two of them said this, and they also arrived at the hotel, and the people over there had already been waiting, although they had not seen Hong Que in person, but Hong Que had been holding on to the focus of the people these days.
So everyone is no stranger to him, and an uncle who looks to be around fifty years old also came up and stretched out his hand to Hong Que, "Hong Que, it's better to be famous than to meet, he is worthy of being a talented man with a good demeanor." ”
Hong Que hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook hands with the other party, "Where, compared to you old-timers, I still have to learn." ”
The other party nodded, Hong Que greeted a few more people, and also sat down with Cai Lao.
There were about 20 people at this table, everyone was eating, and suddenly a young man in his twenties also said, "Isn't there a Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting soon, should we have a dessert before the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting?"
After speaking, the young man also glanced at Hong Que, and Hong Que was also a little bitter in his heart, this was not convinced, and he wanted to come to the ring.
"Oh, dessert, something interesting, let's hear it. Then another young man spoke.
Those old people are also a little interested, everyone is from the poetry association, and they like to play some small word games on weekdays.
"Mid-Autumn Festival, it must be Wing Autumn, in autumn Wing Autumn is too cheesy, how about our Wing Chun?" At this time, the young man who spoke at the beginning was also talking about his own opinion.
"Wing Chun? An old man nodded, "Spring, vibrant, autumn, a slaughter, but there are some sharp contrasts." ”
"You can't use modern poetry to write poems, let's play some elegant ones today, we can only use ancient poems to play. The young man who had spoken at first spoke.
Other young people also agreed, this is the result of their discussion together, Hong Que is really good at writing poetry, so they also want to press Hong Que today, and Hong Que has never written ancient poems before, so his strength must be average, even if he writes well, he has to be booed on his side.
For Hong Que, they don't look very good, it's really Hong Que who is too jumpy, anyone who is treated as a positive teaching material every day will feel uncomfortable.
Cai Lao, who was sitting next to Hong Que, looked at Hong Que and smiled, this kid is in big trouble, but it's okay, give him a lesson, this kid has been too high-profile recently, and it is also a good thing for young people to suffer a little setback.