Airplanes.

As soon as the word "Wang Yong" came out, the entire office fell into a deathly silence.

Huo Ye and several other directors had their brains buzzing, their eyes turned black, and they almost fell to the ground.

After a while, Huo Ye spoke with difficulty and asked, "Which ...... Wang Yong?"

Lao Gao glanced at Huo Ye, and seemed to be unable to bear to hit Huo Ye, but he still had to say: "The name is the same, and they are also from Tiantai, as for the age, wasn't Wang Yong exactly twelve years old ten years ago......?"

Poof!

Huo Ye sat down on the chair and was speechless for a long time.

Who is not good? Why is it that Wang Yong!

Doesn't God know that he and Wang Yong are like fire and water?

Not only Huo Ye, but almost all the crew members of the "Chinese Studies on the Sword" program think so.

If you want them to choose a person who is hated in the world, there is no need to guess, Wang Yong was absolutely elected with a high vote.

How bad is Wang Yong? Before the program "On the Sword of Chinese Studies" was broadcast, Wang Yong sabotaged the propaganda plan; and later scolded three judges and teachers and five star contestants in a row; when the program was launched, it even forcibly took away a few points of the ratings of "The Sword of Chinese Studies."

The most hated is the last issue, which was originally the most optimistic one of the entire program group, but it was not as good as the ratings of the last issue!

It's all because of Wang Yong!

But now, God made a joke and put the responsibility of saving the show on Wang Yong's shoulders.

"!" an assistant director slammed his phone on the table.

This short but powerful expletive word is undoubtedly the word that best represents everyone's inner thoughts at the moment.

"Director, why don't I get in touch with Wang Yong? I have been a fellow countryman with him, and I had contact with him ten years ago, so he should be polite to me, right?" asked Lao Gao.

"Ten years, people have long forgotten who you are. I look at the hanging. "Someone said.

"When the fellow sees the fellow, he shoots him in the back. The last thing I can believe in these years is my fellow countrymen. What's more, Wang Yong is notorious, let alone shooting in the back, he dares to shoot in the face. Lao Gao, I don't think you're bored looking for yourself. Another person said, also not optimistic about Lao Gao.

"Yes, it is estimated that when people hear that it is our program team, they will not even give a chance to meet. Although what Wang Yong did was quite damaged, we ...... before"

The man didn't say the rest of the word, but everyone knew it.

If it weren't for CCTV to take the lead and let Optoelectronics stop broadcasting "Mr. Huaxia", Wang Yong would be able to stare at "The Sword of Chinese Studies"?

The root cause is that their group of people offended Wang Yong first. Now that they are in trouble, Wang Yong can't clap his hands too late, where is it possible to help?

Everyone was silent for a while, and even Lao Gao was embarrassed and had no confidence.

"By the way, there is a person in our program team who seems to really have a relationship with Wang Yong!" Suddenly, an assistant director clapped his hands.

"Who?" everyone asked, confused.

You may not know that Han Li once went to borrow a venue from Wang Yong when preparing for the show in the early days. Later, when I asked her, she said that she had known Wang Yong for a long time. ”

"And what's the matter? No wonder every time I asked her to post a blog post against Wang Yong, she refused. I see!" said the assistant director of the plan.

When Huo Ye heard this, he was also excited: "The road of heaven is endless! The road of heaven is endless! I'll call Han Li!"

After speaking, Huo Ye went out with his mobile phone.

Inside the hotel.

Wang Yong had just come back from Yanjing TV and was about to take Hu Li'er and Yuan Lin out to dinner.

The two of them almost went crazy in Yanjing, and now they don't need to be led by others at all, and they have learned to use software to take a taxi.

Wang Yong was a little worried at first, but then he thought about Hu Li'er's eccentricity, Yuan Lin's martial arts are strong, this combination of big and small is not to mention meeting bad guys, even if they meet ****, then only they bully others, and no one else bullies them.

It's just a little strange today, as soon as Wang Yong came back, the two of them rarely didn't go out to play.

Yuan Lin was sleeping on the sofa, while Hu Lier was holding a book in her hand and reading it intently.

It's just that page, which hasn't been turned for a long time.

"What are you looking at?" Wang Yong asked curiously.

Hu Li'er didn't reply, and a strange light flashed on her little face, as if she had entered the state of concentration of the Shi family.

Wang Yong couldn't help but be even more interested, how can such a young child be able to enter the meditation? You must know how many monks who have practiced for more than ten years, but they may not be able to enter the meditation.

After a long time, Hu Li'er finally moved, and the book in her hand turned a page.

At this time, Wang Yong's attention finally fell on the book.

suddenly found that Hu Lier was watching Wang Yangming's "Biography"!

"Do you understand?" asked Wang Yong in surprise.

Hu Li'er still didn't answer, and just when Wang Yong gave up talking to him, he heard Hu Li'er suddenly speak: "What is the essence of the heart?"

Wang Yong subconsciously replied: "There is no good and no disgusting body, there are good and malicious movements." The human heart is originally indistinguishable from good and evil, and is in harmony with the way of heaven, which is a kind of chaotic way. The reason why there is a distinction between good and evil is because the mind is moved, so that people can distinguish between good and evil. It's as if the wind blows the flags, not the flags themselves, but the wind that makes them move. The heart is the flag, and the mind is the wind. ”

I thought that Hu Li'er couldn't understand this truth at her age, but who knew that Hu Li'er was thinking like she was thinking, and she said "oh".

Then the dark pupils turned, and he said: "See God, peek into the truth." Wang Yangming's enlightenment in Longchang was really not as simple as it was written in the history books......

This passage made Wang Yong puzzled the second monk when he heard it.

"Seeing God and peeping into the truth" is a Taoist term, Wang Yong understands, and Wang Yong also knows the allusions to Longchang's enlightenment. But when it was linked, Wang Yong was stunned.

Is this really what a six-year-old girl can say?

Wang Yonggang wanted to inquire carefully, but when he saw Hu Li'er yawning, he lazily threw away the "Biography" with his little hands, and went to bed to sleep with his bare feet.

In just the blink of an eye, Hu Li'er breathed evenly and fell asleep.

"It's a pig!" Wang Yong was speechless, but he still pulled a thin blanket and covered Hu Li'er.

The idea of going out to eat is ruined, and it seems that I can only order a takeout.

Wang Yong took out his mobile phone and ordered a takeout, and then began to browse the news on Weibo.

It's just some clichés, and there is nothing that can really arouse Wang Yong's interest.

However, a piece of gossip made Wang Yong's heart move.

An audience member who allegedly participated in the recording of "The Sword of Chinese Studies" said that the Demon Sword Village was making a big splash of "demon power" at the recording site, not only could not say a word of shock to the original five contestants. Even the new guest Zhao Dezhong was beheaded by the Demon Knife Village.

Only a few people replied to this Weibo, and they all reprimanded the blogger for hype. Saying that the audience participating in the recording has a confidentiality agreement, and you are openly leaking it, and you are not afraid of being accused?

"Huh, deleted?" Wang Yong just finished reading, and when he thought about it again, it showed that it had been deleted.

This couldn't help but make Wang Yong secretly confident.

Not only because of the blogger's actions, but also because of his understanding of the demon knife Muramasa. With the strength and character shown by this person, it is entirely possible.

It's just that the program team of "On the Sword of Chinese Studies" will allow him to kill them all like this? Do you want to do follow-up programs? Do you want ratings? Do you want the popular will of hundreds of millions of viewers?

"Yes, it's not my show, why should I worry about it? I wish they were as chaotic as possible! Who let them be villains first?" Wang Yong said to himself, turning off Weibo.

Then take off your shirt, leaving only a pair of shorts, ready to shower.

But then there was a knock on the door.

Wang Yong thought that the takeaway had arrived, so he opened the door and blocked his body with the door panel, ready to bring the takeaway in.

But when he poked his head out, he saw a woman.

Han grain!

"Why are you!" Wang Yong exclaimed, and subconsciously wanted to close the door and get dressed.

It's just that Han Li smiled, blocked it, and asked, "What's the matter?" Jinwu Zangjiao, afraid that I will find out?"

Wang Yong's face was slightly embarrassed, and he said, "I want to, but I have to have it." ”

"Then what are you panicking about? Let me in, I have something important to tell you. ”

As he spoke, Han Li squeezed in through the crack in the door.

Wang Yong was hesitant, and he didn't dare to close the door hard, for fear of squeezing Han Li.

cold, Han Li squeezed in.

After squeezing in, Han Li also patted his chest exaggeratedly, and said, "Fortunately, there is only B, if it is F, it will be stuck." ”

It's just that before her joke could be laughed, she herself screamed.

"Ahh......h What are you doing?" asked Han Lishu, turning his body and blushing.

Wang Yong calmed down and teased: "Allow you to prove that you are B, and not allow me to prove that I have 18C?"

"Hooligans!" Han Li shouted with his eyes covered.

"Please, big sister, do you have to come in? I just wanted to take a shower!"

"Then you won't tell me?"

"I didn't even have time to say that before you squeezed in. It is said that women with small breasts have high IQs, but I don't think so. Wang Yong put on his clothes and mocked.

Han Li was so angry that he stomped his feet, but he didn't dare to turn around.

"Are you dressed?

"Sit down. You don't go to record the show, but you have the leisure to find me?" Wang Yong poured a glass of water for Han Li and asked.

Han Liwu's ears were red, and he glared at Wang Yong several times before he replied: "It was precisely for the purpose of recording the show that I came to you." ”

Wang Yong couldn't help but be curious: "What do you mean?"

"Did you participate in the old version of Qilu Satellite TV's "Sinology on the Sword" ten years ago, and it seemed to be called "Sinology Chong Chong Chong" at that time, right?"

Wang Yong nodded: "Yes, when I was about twelve years old." At that time, my grandfather signed me up for the show in order to test how well I learned. However, at that time, I was too young, young and vigorous, and I did something unrelenting when I was recording, and the TV station did not broadcast it. What's wrong?"

"That's right! follow me!" After speaking, Han Li couldn't say anything, grabbed Wang Yong's wrist and was about to go out.

"Hey, big sister, can you make it clear? Even if I have 18c, I won't be in such a hurry, right?"

"you! they're all well-known showmen, and they're not in shape! Anyway, just follow me!"

Wang Yong's eyes blinked, and he suddenly thought of the blog post he had just seen.

Shaking off Han Li's palm, Wang Yong sat back on the chair and lifted Erlang's legs.

"Let me guess, did your show encounter any problems? For example, a certain contestant did not listen to the command and swept all the teams with a devastating momentum, making it difficult for you to ride a tiger?" Wang Yong asked with a smile.

Han Li's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief.

Hell, how does Wang Yong know?