The next day.

Wang Mo stepped on the plane from the magic capital to the capital, and only Yuan Xiong accompanied him.

On this trip to the capital, Wang Mo didn't seem so excited, everything went naturally.

However, Yuan Xiong showed a rare nervousness.

Wang Mo looked funny: "Brother Xiong, you can be regarded as an old fritter who has been stumbling in the entertainment industry for decades, how can you be so cramped to meet a professor from Qingbei?" ”

"You know!"

Yuan Xiong said angrily: "You are ignorant and fearless. Anyone who has a little common sense and knows that no matter how big a star is in the entertainment industry, compared to a literary titan like He Lao, he is not even a fart.

A diva and actor, looking glamorous, with tens of millions or even more than 100 million fans, but he is also a little person controlled by capital.

And a master of literature, not to mention his own energy. Just teaching, I don't know how many students he has cultivated in his life, and the connections behind it are unimaginably complex. Although they are usually inconspicuous, if they really talk about influence, they can make a top star disappear in a flash.

Because of this, both the company and I attach great importance to this trip to Beijing.

If you can get the appreciation of He Lao and establish a long-term relationship. It's enough for you to use for the rest of your life. At least after you return to the entertainment industry, no one will dare to target you easily. ”

"Oh."

Wang Mo nodded.

At the same time, a heart began to come alive: "Since the energy of literati is so great, it seems that I will invest a little more in literature in the future." ”

Of the "100 Modern Poems" I got, I have only taken out one poem so far, and there are 99 more.

Make it hard!

If you don't make it, you're sorry for yourself.

……

Capital.

Whether it is Wang Mo or Yuan Xiong, they have been here many times, so they are familiar with the way.

But I went to Qingbei College, but it was the first time.

Yuan Xiong said: "I won't go next, I'll leave everything to you." You must remember my words: when facing a senior figure like He Zhixing, don't pretend to be reserved. The best way to do this is to show who you are while remaining the necessary humility and respect. ”

"Got it."

Wang Mo looked at Yuan Xiong, who was his mother-in-law, although he was long-winded on the surface, he still felt a little warm in his heart.

This time I went to visit He Zhixing, and it was definitely not appropriate for Yuan Xiong to follow.

So Wang Mo could only go alone.

After entering the Qingbei campus, Wang Mo's first emotion was great!

After walking inside for almost half an hour, I actually walked through a small corner of the campus.

On campus, the atmosphere of students is extremely strong.

Basically, more than 90% of the students ride bicycles to and from class.

Wang Mo did not wear a mask, nor did he deliberately wear makeup to cover his appearance. But walking around the campus, basically no one paid much attention to him, except for one or two girls who were attracted by his handsome appearance and took a few more looks, most of the rest of the students completely regarded him as a stranger.

"This is the spiritual outlook that contemporary college students should have."

Wang Mo sighed in his heart.

Don't chase stars.

Not depraved.

Be positive, full of enthusiasm, immerse yourself in the ocean of knowledge, and constantly improve yourself.

After asking for directions seven or eight times, Wang Mo finally found Shengyin Academy.

Every building here has the atmosphere of the age, quaint, quiet and full of greenery.

Come to the address given by He Zhixing and ring the doorbell.

After a while, the door opened.

When He Zhixing saw Wang Mo, he showed a bright smile: "Coming?" Come in and sit. ”

Wang Mo changed his shoes and handed over the gift bag in his hand: "Old He, I didn't bring any gifts, this is a little tea, don't dislike it." ”

He Zhixing didn't answer: "Go and go, I said don't bring anything with me." You bring it back to me! ”

Wang Mo smiled: "Old He, take it." It's a good thing, and it's an authentic big red robe that our company has spent a lot of effort to get, and it can't be bought on the market. Anyway, the company pays for it, and if you don't take it for nothing, you won't take it. If you ask me to take it back, I won't be able to taste it, and it will be a pure waste of tea when the time comes. ”

Wang Mo was telling the truth, in order to prepare gifts for He Zhixing, Yuan Xiong took great pains this time.

In the end, I found out that He Zhixing likes to drink tea, so he mobilized the company's strength and finally bought half a catty of red robes.

Yuan Xiong has vaguely revealed the value: more than six figures!

"Yes!"

Seeing Wang Mo say this, He Zhixing was not hypocritical and took the tea.

Wang Mo swept around and found that there was no second person: "Old He, are you the only one at home?" ”

He Zhixing smiled: "That's right, everyone else has something to do." ”

“……”

Wang Mo hummed in his heart.

said yes to come to see your granddaughter, but there was no shadow of your granddaughter?

Oh yes!

I also deliberately prepared several sets of autographed photos before I came, thinking about playing the emotional card with He Zhixing's granddaughter. As a result, no one can even be seen now.

It's been in vain.

At home, He Zhixing seemed far more easy-going than the last time Wang Mo met, he did not ask Wang Mo about literature, but chatted cordially.

Chatting and talking.

Wang Mo suddenly remembered something, and he hurriedly took out a folder from his bag: "Old He, the last time I broadcast live, a young man said that he wanted to be your student. But now that you're not accepting students, he wants me to pull the string and ask you to see his academic achievements. If it gets into your eyes, give him a chance.

I've seen the other party's resume, this person's name is Zhou Ming, a master's student in Fudan, the magic capital, since junior high school, he has often published literary works in major print media, and several articles have won awards, and his literary attainments seem to be good......"

This is what Wang Mo promised during the last live broadcast.

At this moment, it was finally mentioned.

He Zhixing sighed, took the folder, put on reading glasses and looked at it carefully.

This look is more than half an hour.

At last.

He Zhixing closed the folder, and his face showed approval: "This Zhou Ming is indeed very good, even if he is my student, it is more than enough." However, I have not taken students for three years. So be it...... I'll take this information first, and I'll show it to a few other old guys in the Academy of Arts in two days, if they are willing to accept Tang Ming, it's not bad." ”

"Okay."

Wang Mo nodded.

As a result, he can be regarded as fulfilling his original promise.

He Zhixing smiled and looked at him: "Actually, speaking of which, why didn't you think about yourself when you helped others to invite me to accept students?" If you want to be my student, I can make an exception for you.

But if you become my student, you can't stay in the entertainment industry anymore. You have to quit your current company and devote all your attention to literary research. ”

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Wang Mo's heart jumped violently.

Students on the congratulatory trip?

It's definitely pie in the sky!

But hearing the second half of the sentence, Wang Mo could only smile helplessly: "Old He, you should know my situation, it is impossible for me to quit the entertainment industry." The first is the company's contractual issues; The second is that even without contractual constraints, my personality has made it difficult for me to study literature for decades. ”

He Zhixing stared at Wang Mo's face, and sighed after a long time: "Everyone has their own ambitions, so I won't force it." Originally, I invited you to Beijing this time to ask if you have any intention of studying literature. If there is, your company's contract, I will help you solve it. All you have to do is nod your head. But now it seems that it is unlikely. ”

Wang Mo hurriedly said: "I disappointed you, Old He." ”

At the same time, I was secretly surprised.

It seems that what Yuan Xiong said is right, like He Zhixing, the relationship is too terrifying.

As long as you nod your head, you can help yourself solve the contract problem.

What a power it is.

It's incredible to think about.

"Hey!"

He Zhixing patted him on the shoulder: "What's the disappointment?" As the saying goes: 360 lines, the line is the champion. You are aiming to be in the entertainment industry, as long as you are doing it right, you can sit firmly and lead fans on the right path. The positive social effect and impact of that may be much greater than if you were studying literature. ”

Wang Mingming listened.

He Zhixing continued: "And a star in the entertainment industry like you, because he understands literature, he can use his influence to better promote literature. For example, the poem "Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" you wrote last time, if it were not for the effect of live broadcasting, it would be too difficult and too difficult to have such an impact. Not even we can do it. So to a certain extent, I would like you to stay in the entertainment industry. ”

The two chatted like this.

Wang Mo said less and listened more.

Until just after one o'clock in the afternoon.

He Zhixing got up, changed into a formal tunic suit, and then said: "It's better to come early than to come early, let's go, Wang Mo, I'll take you to a literary exchange meeting this afternoon." ”

"Literary exchanges?"

Wang Mo was surprised and said, "I...... All right? ”

He Zhixing said: "It is a literary exchange meeting jointly organized by several major universities in Beijing, such an activity is basically held every day in Qingbei, and it is nothing. I took you there to let you see the cultural atmosphere of this circle, and by the way, I would like to introduce a few of my students to you. ”

Wang Murden breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's such a small exchange meeting, then it's okay to go and participate in it yourself.·

Half an hour later.

He Zhixing took Wang Mo to a huge lecture hall.

A banner hung at the door of the classroom: "Joint Literary Exchange Meeting of the Five Universities in Beijing".

There are also two students sitting at the door, who are in charge of check-in.

To Wang Mo's surprise, in the lecture hall next to it, activities were also being held. The banner over there reads: November Music, Culture and Arts Day.

"Is this the daily life of students in Qingbei? There are various activities every day. ”

Wang Mo secretly admired.

Just as he wanted to follow He Zhixing into the lecture hall, He Zhixing seemed to see an acquaintance and walked up quickly.

Wang Mo was left standing alone at the sign-in place, embarrassed.

Waited for a while.

When Wang Mo was bored counting sheep.

Suddenly, a female classmate came out of the classroom of the literary exchange meeting, she glanced at Wang Mo, her eyes showed amazement, and then looked at Wang Mo's slender fingers, and then quickly said: "You came to play the piano today, right?" Quick, come in. We've been waiting for you for a long time. Now that the literary exchange meeting is about to start, before you do this, let's play a few piano pieces to warm up the atmosphere......"

said.

The female classmate dragged him into the classroom.

In many exchange meetings and activities, before the opening, there are basically people playing the piano to warm up the audience. But Wang Mo didn't expect that the female classmate in front of him would treat him as a piano player.

"I ...... That ......"

Wang Mo didn't react for a while.

"Time is tight, so I won't say more. I'll leave it to you first, I'm going to take care of the rest......"

The female classmate was in a hurry, took Wang Mo to a piano, and left quickly after a word or two.

Wang Mo was left alone in the wind.

Stood for a moment.

He found that everyone was busy, and he was the only one standing in a daze.

And He Zhixing didn't know where he went.

Wang Mo's eyes could only gradually focus on the piano in front of him, and then slowly sat down on the piano bench and muttered, "There is nothing left and right...... Why don't you play a few words? ”

(End of chapter)