Chapter 163: Sir, please have tea
At eight o'clock in the evening, in the most mysterious residential mansion in the capital, Old Man Wang was sitting upright in the private room holding the dragon's head crutch in both hands.
There were several middle-aged men in military uniforms standing next to them talking, they were talking about the recent situation on their side, analyzing some things, Old Man Wang sat there without saying a word and listened, nodding or frowning from time to time.
Every time he frowned, the heart of the person who was speaking tightened; And when Old Man Wang nodded without a trace, they would breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.
These are all the cronies and subordinates brought out by the old man Wang in his life, many of whom have worked with the old man for many years, and they know too much about the old man's micro-expressions.
"That's all there is to it?"
After everyone finished speaking, the old man stared at everyone, then closed his eyes slightly, closed his eyes and rested.
So they understood, respectfully withdrew, and took their leave.
The old man is already this age, and he has nothing to do on weekdays to retire in Gusu, since he has a reason to come to the capital, he naturally has to deal with things, and he has to go to meetings twice in three days after a while, so the first few days are quite busy.
I rubbed the corners of my eyes, and when I closed my eyes, I heard someone in the room push the door in.
Old Man Wang raised his eyes and saw that it was the old housekeeper who came with him.
"Is it Qin Wuxiang's business?"
"Yes, sir."
"Tell me what's going on." The old man said: "I thought that he would be able to settle down for a few days when he came to the capital, but he just arrived and began to meet people?" β
"He went to meet the head of the variety show department of the TV station, named Li Ming, who is an old classmate of Rengui."
This old housekeeper can be regarded as watching the brothers of the Wang family grow up, and the others categorically dare not call the brothers by their names in front of the old man, they are all called the eldest and second or the eldest son, which is enough to show his status by the side of the old man Wang.
Old Man Wang frowned slightly at first, and then shook his head: "TV station? It's hard to get into this kind of place all the time...... But no matter what, I don't expect him to become a big deal, pay more attention to his private life. β
"They had dinner at Xishan Winery tonight, and Li Ming brought his niece, which was more ...... Opening. β
After all, the old housekeeper is old, so to describe a young man, especially a young woman, the old man already understands the specific situation.
"And then?"
"After eating, Li Ming and the others have left, and Qin Wuxiang is still in the winery."
Old Man Wang snorted: "I forgive him for not daring to mess with flowers and grass under my nose as soon as he arrives in the capital, otherwise what will he think of me?!" β
The old butler arched his hand and said, "I think Qin Wuxiang is also a smart person. β
"He is a smart man, but as the old saying goes, the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change," the old man Wang got up and prepared to rest, and he couldn't stay up late when he was old: "Observe more, if you are really a hypocrite, sooner or later you will show your feet." β
The old housekeeper nodded, followed behind the old man but didn't help him, the old man was very strong, arrogant, isn't it the same as serving the old man to help people?
In this world, if the baby Queen An dared to go up to help him, the old man was full of joy.
"By the way, master, Ren Wei and the two of them are also inquiring about Qin Wuxiang, what should I do?"
Old Man Wang's attention to Qin Feng was completely out of consideration for the character of this stinky boy, to see if she was worthy of his granddaughter.
As for Boss Wang and Elder Wang, they completely regarded Qin Feng as a tool related to interests, one was worried about affecting his career, and the other took a fancy to Qin Feng's value, and they had a lot of eyes.
Old Man Wang glanced back at him and sneered: "Ask, what do you care about them?" The mouth grows on them, and I, the father, can't care about it...... I don't want to care about it when I'm older, just take care of my precious granddaughter. β
As soon as he heard Wang Anruo, Old Man Wang's expression instantly softened: "Is An Ruo still used to living in Quancheng?" I heard it was very hot over there. β
"Master, it's late autumn now, even Spring City can't get much hot, and Miss's sweater is also loaded when she leaves...... It was the second daughter-in-law who helped clean it up. β
Old Man Wang nodded with satisfaction, and then sighed lightly, not knowing when he would be able to see his baby granddaughter again after filming.
"Keep an eye on the surnamed Qin again, don't interfere with anything about him, just let him expose his true nature." Old Man Wang instructed: "In addition, if he dares to sneak out of the capital to see An Ruo, you can directly tell him that he doesn't have to come back, go back to Guanhai, and don't enter our door again!" β
"I see, sir."
ββ
Xishan Winery, in a very remote private room, Qin Feng visited the house with great interest.
There are four rows of bookshelves in the small room, which are full of various famous books from ancient and modern China and foreign countries.
Different from Qin Feng's bookshelf, Zhou Gongzi's bookshelf has not only essays, literati autobiographies, etc., but also some technical books, such as programming, financial management, etc.
The more you look at it, the more it looks like a library organized by category.
Qin Feng sat back at the table, and the young man made him tea and handed it to him very politely.
"Thank you." Qin Feng took the teacup and took a sip: "I can see that you really like to be clean, you can't even hear the sound of walking outside in this room." β
Entering the room seemed to be a different world, and as soon as the door closed, the sound outside suddenly decreased by more than half.
"I don't know what it's called yet."
"My name is Zhou Jin."
"Nice name."
Qin Feng looked at Zhou Jin and asked, "You deliberately waited for me to finish eating and took me to visit your study, is there something wrong?" β
Zhou Jin looked at Qin Feng very seriously, "I want to ask you about writing a book." β
"You want me to teach you how to write?" Qin Feng was stunned.
"I have loved literature since I was a child, and reading books has gradually become an essential event in life, just like eating and sleeping." Zhou Jin explains: "Since I was ten years old, I was not satisfied with just reading. β
Qin Feng nodded in understanding: "After reading too many books, I want to write by myself, according to statistics, eighty percent of people in the world have the idea of writing, and some people have put it into action." β
"But I can't write well." Zhou Jin sighed lightly: "The eyes are high, and the words written are very different from those in the book, and the taste is like chewing wax...... So I thought I'd find someone to ask for advice. β
He looked at Qin Feng with more hope in his eyes, this life is delicate, but there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, it is good to want to come to the tutor, otherwise this kind of temperament will take time to pile up.
"Would you like to take a look at the articles you've written before?" Qin Feng said with a smile: "I am a writer, I can't talk about literature, and I am far from everyone in the modern literary world. β
"If I wasn't satisfied, I tore it all off, leaving nothing." Zhou Jin shook his head.
"That's ......" Qin Feng thought for a moment and said, "Why do you think I can teach you?" β
"When I was in Gusu, you made me understand in one sentence that writing is not about the more ornate the rhetoric, the better the writing, but the most important thing is that the text still makes people feel substituted and stimulates imagination."
Zhou Jin said: "And you are still Qin Wuxiang, if you can't teach me, there is no one else in this world who can teach me." β
This is highly evaluated, and the most discussed on the Internet about Qin Wuxiang, in addition to his private life, is a well-known science fiction writer, whether he is literary or not, and compared with the old traditional writers, and even the writers who have won international awards, which is stronger or weaker.
Qin Feng has not paid much attention to these, although compared to making money and international fame, he must be the first in the country, and his influence on the entertainment industry is also stronger than those veteran writers, but there is no one in the first and no second, and no one can make a conclusion.
Zhou Jin in front of him can be said to be Qin Feng's most confident fan in reality.
So after pondering for a while, Qin Feng looked at him and said with a smile: "Let's talk about it first, I haven't taught students, and what I write is not traditional literature, so I can't guarantee whether I can learn something." β
"Agreed?" Zhou Jin was very happy.
Qin Feng shook his head: "I can teach you, but I have to wait for some time." I've had a lot of important things to do lately, and I've got to get done with it. β
is so important that his life is in danger, Qin Feng must not live up to Wang Anruo's feelings, but he also has to consider the matter of points.
This alone is enough for him to be busy in the near future.
Zhou Jin was very sensible and nodded: "Yes, since I asked you, of course, you shall prevail." β
Qin Feng looked at the trace of loss that flashed on his face, and asked with a slight smile: "Don't be in a hurry to be depressed, if you can help me, maybe you can start tomorrow." β
"Is there anything I can do to help?" Zhou Jin asked, he wasn't sure if Qin Feng understood his family background before he opened his mouth: "If it doesn't make me embarrassed, I'm willing to help you." β
"I'll ask you something." Qin Feng said: "It's very important to me. Are there any recent policies in the capital to support traditional culture? For example, it plans to focus on promoting a certain scenic spot, and the Bureau of Culture and Tourism plans to engage in tourism recovery. β
In the past few years, the economy has not been very good, and everyone has finally survived, Qin Feng knows that he is now strongly supporting tourism.
But he has no fame, no connections in the capital, and the only way to get this kind of information is to socialize.
"Just asking about this?" Zhou Jin was stunned, not understanding why Qin Wuxiang wanted to understand such a thing.
Qin Feng nodded: "If there are detailed information, it would be better to be specific to the department and the contact information of the department." β
It was the best way he could think of after thinking about it all afternoon.
Wang Anruo told him that his grandfather is old, and the old people like traditional culture, patriotism and cultural identity.
They will be so angry that they can't eat or sleep well because the cultural relics are kept in a foreign country, they will be happy because they have unearthed evidence that proves that Chinese civilization has a long history, and they will be sincerely proud of the strength of the motherland.
This is the purest feeling of a "veteran".
No matter how famous he is, writing his own book is just a home in the eyes of the old man, but if he can make a fuss about traditional culture, at least the old man will feel that he has a sincere heart.
Qin Feng couldn't claim that he wasn't a promiscuous person, but this impression was pulled up, and it was at least better to keep to himself than to stay idle in the capital for a month.
Zhou Jin thought about it, went out to make a call, and when he came back, he told Qin Feng everything he had heard.
"The museum has recently had a support, allocated a lot of money for tourism promotion, and the people in charge are looking for platforms everywhere to cooperate."
When Qin Feng heard this, he really had this kind of support, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Sure enough, if you are not familiar with life, it will be easier to make more friends.
"Museum, is it a national museum?"
"Well, National Museum. If you want to talk, I can make an appointment for you. Zhou Jin smiled: "The curator is my relative's protΓ©gΓ©. It's just to see a person, and it's still not troublesome. β
It's not a big deal that requires human affection, it's just that if Qin Wuxiang wants to meet the curator, even if he doesn't help, it's just a matter of spending time and making a lot of contacts.
This sentence made Qin Feng guess a little deeper in his heart about the background of the young man in front of him, not to mention that there is a winery of his own in Xishan, the directors of the National Museum are all protΓ©gΓ©s of relatives, and sure enough, the capital is a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden.
"I want to do it as soon as possible, preferably tomorrow." Qin Feng said sincerely.
"I try."
Zhou Jin nodded, and then looked at Qin Feng's eyes, hoping a little more: "Can I call you sir?" β
"Sir?"
"When I was in school, the teachers at the school taught me all kinds of knowledge, and I met the teacher to be respected. You are willing to teach me what I like, and I want to distinguish you from them. β
Zhou Jin pursed her lips, "There can be many teachers, but I have never called Mr. The book taught me to respect my teacher. β
Qin Feng smiled, feeling more and more interesting about this child.
I'm only seven or eight years older than him, and I'm actually a gentleman.
"Whatever you like, not long ago you said that you were going to call me Qin Wuxiang."
Zhou Jin respectfully served tea to Qin Feng and called Mr. Sheng.
Qin Feng felt that this feeling was very wonderful, he went in and out of those high-end places, and he was a waiter who called Mr. Hello when he saw it, but when he read it out of Zhou Jin's mouth, it was different.
Until Zhou Jin arranged for someone to drive the Bentley back to the hotel, and lay on the bed after washing, Qin Feng was still reminiscing.
Thinking of the sound of the WeChat video call, Qin Feng didn't need to look at it to know who it was.
I brought the mobile phone to connect, and what caught my eye was Wang Anruo's hair.
She must have been at her desk, putting her phone on the table, leaning over to pick up something, and getting much closer to the camera.
Between the hair hanging down, Qin Feng could still faintly see the snow-white collarbone.
"Do you want to pay attention to the image of this young lady, it's all gone." Qin Feng coughed lightly.
The camera shook for a while, Wang Anruo fixed the phone and sat at the table.
Qin Feng didn't see the imaginary situation where Wang Anruojiao shyly covered her chest, but instead she looked down very calmly and tidied up her neckline.
"How is it possible, the clothes are carefully selected by Aunt Liu for me, and I won't be naked when I lean down and look at it from the front."
Wang Anruo squinted his eyes and looked at a certain liar with disdain: "Where I go every day, there are not a hundred but fifty cameras, how can I make such a low-level mistake...... It's you, only a few days apart, and you learned to lie?! β
"I have reason to suspect that you're lying to me." Qin Feng pretended not to understand and asked, "Then why are all the clothes in your house loose styles?" I see the skirt you wear on weekdays, and the cuffs are so big that they ......."
"Shut up!"
Wang Anruo viciously warned him not to say any more, and looked at the door with a weak heart, afraid that Aunt Liu would hear it.
When he turned back again, he saw Qin Feng's evil smile, and his face turned red.
"yes, that's the expression." Qin Feng laughed even worse, "Then why are the clothes you wear at home ......?"
Wang Anruo gritted his teeth with hatred, and whispered at him: "Knowingly ask." β
"I didn't hear you clearly."
"Nothing!"
"Is the filming going well today?" Qin Feng shared with her what he had seen and heard for a day: "I went to meet the person introduced by Uncle Wang today, and I have a relationship in the capital...... In addition, I took in an apprentice. β
"Apprentices?"
"Well, I have to call you the kind of teacher."
"It's not a small tone, I've already figured out how to get past my grandfather's level?"
Wang Anruo originally planned to give Qin Feng a small knock to make him understand that the relationship between them was not a certainty, and there was still the biggest obstacle, so don't be too idle.
As a result, Qin Feng nodded seriously: "There is already a way." β
Wang Anruo was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, and then thought about it and asked: "Does it have anything to do with the personal accounts you opened on various platforms?" β
"That's just the first step." Qin Feng smiled and asked, "How do you know that I have opened an account on those platforms?" It should be less than half a day...... No, you don't search for me on the Internet every day, do you? β
"How did a woman like you narcissist fall in love with you before?" Wang Anruo was a little coquettish, frowned and hurriedly retorted: "It was Aunt Liu who told me." β
"It turned out that Aunt Liu was searching for me with high intensity."
"It's not serious, I can hang the video like this."
"You don't want to hang up." Qin Feng had a fearless look on his face.
Five seconds later, he called Wang Anruo back in embarrassment.
"What else is there to say?" Wang Anruo asked aggressively, "Wasn't it quite rampant just now?" β
Qin Feng smiled: "I miss you, I have to let you know about it, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well tonight." β
"Who can't sleep well?"
"Of course it's me, because it's me who misses you."
Wang Anruo's cheeks flushed when he heard this, and he nodded softly.
"Hmm."
"Only one, huh?" Qin Feng was looking forward to something.
"I don't say anything about you every day." Wang Anruo looked at Qin Feng and said softly, "Anyway, you know it in your heart...... I know it in my heart. β
"That'...... Good night. Qin Feng was a little reluctant, this time it was his turn and he didn't want to hang up the phone.
Wang Anruo was a little distressed when he saw the appearance between his eyebrows, staying alone in the capital and suffering from a long-distance relationship, at least he had Aunt Liu by his side, and he forgot about everything else when he was busy with his career.
"I'll go to you after filming, and during the previous time, you would first visit interesting places in the capital and find delicious restaurants. When I go, if you dare to lead me to step on the thunder, you will wait for death! β
Squinting his eyes and threatening sweetly, Wang Anruo suddenly approached the screen and sighed softly.
Probably too shy, this bold move is not convincing to her dignified and steady personality, and after kissing, she quickly said goodnight and hung up the video.
Qin Feng sighed, thinking that he couldn't wait for you to finish filming, and there was less than a month left in the point settlement time.
With his understanding of the system, if he is in a long-distance relationship, there will be no temporary tasks in the air, and he can't leave the capital, Wang Anruo still has a scene to film, and he can't leave Quancheng......
Qin Feng wouldn't do anything to be sorry for An Ruo, but the temporary task would not be triggered in a different place, and it seemed that the situation was at an impasse.
However, if his plan goes well, Qin Feng already knows how to get the remaining points.
(End of chapter)