The host announced the start of the fourteenth round of fighting poems.

But this time, a very embarrassing problem arose.

No one wants to play......

Even if there are guests who have prepared poems in advance, they are reluctant to go up.

Spend your own money and give others in exchange for fame, who wants?

They're not stupid.

Faced with such a situation, the host and the judges of the Poets Association were very difficult.

Now if you want to let Dou Shi continue, the only way is to invite Gu Bei down.

However, this is not in accordance with the rules.

If someone wins, they will invite them down, and they can't afford to play or what?

But it's not the way to wait.

"Or ...... Shall I go down first? Gu Bei suddenly proposed to the host, and he naturally saw the current situation clearly.

If he continues to stand on the stage, it is estimated that there will be no way to continue this fight.

He just wanted to pretend to be forced, and he didn't think about smashing people's yards.

Now that you've had enough of pretending, it's time to go down.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Gu Bei, you go down first." When the host heard Gu Bei's words, he actually felt like he had been pardoned.

Seeing Gu Bei get down from the stage, the judges of the Poets Association were also relieved.

The other guests secretly applauded one by one.

They can finally come to power!

Gu Bei stepped down, walked to the position next to Shen Mingxue and sat down.

Then he looked at Ji Lun on the side, pretending to be modest and said, "Ji Lun, what do you think?" How good am I? I didn't expect that I could win at such a superficial level, and I was ashamed. ”

Although he is not a person who holds grudges, he still wants to disgust Ji Lun.

"......" Hearing Gu Bei's inquiry, Ji Lun seemed to have been slapped with a big stone in the chest.

There are 10,000 swear words stuck in my throat, and I want to scold but can't scold.

Superficial level?

Are you sure you're not pretending?

I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed of your uncle!

"I still have some things to deal with, so let's go first." In the end, Ji Lun didn't answer Gu Bei's question, just said a reason casually, and got up and left.

He didn't want to stay with Gu Bei for a moment now, didn't want to see him, and didn't want to hear his voice.

Because as soon as he thought of his previous ridicule of Gu Bei, and thought of Gu Bei's super-high-level poetry, he felt a hot feeling on his face.

It's what it's like to be slapped in the face.

This feeling is really bad.

"That's it? Would you like to have a late-night snack together? Our family is in for a treat. ”

When Ji Lun was leaving, Gu Bei made up for it again.

Ji Lun almost couldn't hold back, and turned around to fight with him......

On the contrary, it was Shen Mingxue who was broken.

Keep your mouth covered to prevent yourself from laughing.

"You're so bad."

"I'm a good person, the last time I went to your house, you said that."

"Did I say that?"

"Yes."

"Having said that, your level of poetry writing is quite high, and each poem is very tasteful."

"Generally average, third in the world."

"You're really not modest...... By the way, do you want to be interviewed by reporters? ”

"Reporter interviews? Don't want to! ”

"Then let's go first."

Gu Bei almost became the protagonist of this charity dinner, and when the dinner is over, he will definitely not be interviewed by reporters.

Although Gu Bei had not experienced the feeling of being chased by reporters for an interview, he did not want to experience it.

So he and Shen Mingxue quietly left the venue when no one was paying attention.

As for the 18 million donations, Gu Bei didn't care too much.

After all, it's useless to care......

After all, the money has to be donated to the poor mountainous areas, except for the nominal donation by him, in fact, it has nothing to do with him.

Of course, Gu Bei is still very happy to be able to do something for the poor mountainous areas.

And Shen Mingxue also said that after the charity dinner, the people of the Poets Association will definitely contact him.

Because she felt that Gu Bei's more than ten poems were very likely to be included in the textbook.

When the time comes, the matter of the donation will naturally be dealt with together.

Included in the textbook?

Wouldn't your name appear in the textbook?

I don't know why, hearing this, Gu Bei inexplicably looked a little expectant.

......

When the autumn wind is blowing.

The night sky in early autumn is particularly quiet and profound.

On Shen Mingxue's Porsche, Gu Bei sat in the co-pilot's seat, with an unlit cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, quietly looking at the quiet night sky outside the window.

Thoughtfully.

After leaving the venue, Shen Mingxue originally planned to send Gu Bei back first.

But Gu Bei insisted again and again and sent Shen Mingxue home first.

Then take a taxi back by yourself.

Although he had the blood of a straight man of steel in his body, he was still a little uneasy about letting Shen Mingxue drive back by himself in the middle of the night.

In this regard, Shen Mingxue did not shirk it.

It's just that being sent home by a man is the first time for her.

It always feels a little weird.

She can't tell what is strange......

"To be able to make such meaningful poems and write such deep lyrics, your past must be wonderful, right?" Shen Mingxue suddenly slowed down and broke the silence in the car.

Hearing Shen Mingxue's question, Gu Bei was slightly stunned, not knowing why Shen Mingxue suddenly asked this, "My past...... Not exciting, on the contrary, very bland. ”

"Can you talk to me? I'm a little curious. Shen Mingxue obviously didn't believe Gu Bei's words.

She always firmly believes that Gu Bei is a person with a story.

"Don't talk about it, I rarely talk about my past with others, because I always feel that if a person doesn't have a bright enough future, he is not qualified to talk about his past with others......" Gu Bei casually made an excuse.

His past does not belong to this world, and it is inconvenient to mention it to others.

Moreover, there is really nothing to say.

In addition to failure, it is still a failure.

Shen Mingxue wouldn't want to hear this.

"There is no bright enough future, there is no qualification to talk about the past......" Shen Mingxue couldn't help but glance at Gu Bei.

She suddenly felt that Gu Bei at this moment was extremely deep.

But these words did not dispel her curiosity about Gu Bei, and the desire to understand Gu Bei became stronger and stronger.

After a long while, Shen Mingxue whispered, "Your future will be very dazzling, I believe in you." ”

"I'll lend you good luck." Gu Bei snorted and didn't want to continue the topic.

Immediately, the conversation changed, "By the way, as an investor in my film, I don't know what you do, why don't you tell me?" ”

"I'll tell you when I have a chance."

"Yo, you're still playing mysterious?"

"I learned from you."

“......”

Not long after, Shen Mingxue's car drove to Shuimu Spring City.

"Do you want to go up and sit down?" Shen Mingxue asked.

"Go up and sit? It's so late, isn't it? ”

"You...... Can you stop showing this strange expression, I mean, do you want to go up and have a glass of water, what are you thinking? ”

"Ahem, another day, another day."

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