Rebirth of the Entertainment Master

In fact, with Zhao Wanqing's unparalleled appearance and curvy figure, not to mention those high-end women's clothing, even if she was wearing a beggar's clothing, she still looked good.

But it took Zhao Wanqing a full half an hour to find a set of clothes that she thought were good.

Xiao Yunhai looked at Zhao Wanqing who kept looking at herself in front of the mirror, and said helplessly: "Honey, it's almost enough, the driver is coming soon."

Zhao Wanqing said: "I see, right away."

Xiao Yunhai shook his head, went back to his bedroom, chose a set of black Haoyu casual clothes, and then polished his leather shoes, within 5 minutes, everything was done.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Yunhai received a call from Shen Qiu.

"Okay, let's go out now."

"Wanqing, are you ready? The car has already arrived."

"Alright, let's go."

Zhao Wanqing came out of the bedroom and said to Xiao Yunhai.

Xiao Yunhai looked at Zhao Wanqing who had been dressing up all morning, and couldn't help but froze there.

So beautiful.

I saw Zhao Wanqing wearing a light red windbreaker, showing off her graceful figure and elegant temperament.A head of long black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her fair and tender skin could be broken by blows.

Under the curved willow eyebrows is a pair of bright and clear eyes, like a pool of clear water, which makes people fascinated.

"The country and the city are overwhelmed."

Looking at Zhao Wanqing who was well-dressed, this idiom quickly appeared in Xiao Yunhai's mind.

Zhao Wanqing walked up to Xiao Yunhai with a sweet smile, took his arm, and said, "What? I don't know each other anymore."

Xiao Yunhai said: "I just feel that you are very beautiful today, you are like a fairy descending to earth."

Hearing her lover's compliment, Zhao Wanqing was very happy and said, "Then I thank you for your compliment. Alright, let's go quickly."

The two walked out of the villa and got into Shen Qiu's car.

Xiao Yun said to Shen Qiu after getting in the car, "I'm sorry, Chairman Shen, I kept you waiting."

Shen Qiu shook his head and said: "It's just for a while. Old Zhang, drive."

The car started slowly, Xiao Yunhai asked: "Chairman Shen, I wonder why Mr. Mu wanted to see me and Wanqing?"

Shen Qiu said: "Mr. Xiao, you have been shortlisted for a total of eleven awards in this Jinzun Music Festival, which can be said to be unprecedented, and probably never to be seen in the future. The entire Jinzun judging committee is arguing over your matter. The world is turned upside down. Some people think that it should be balanced, and you can’t let your family dominate, so as not to hurt other musicians; some people think that the Golden Cup Award needs to be fair and just, and it must not be falsified. There is no way, I can only ask Mr. Mu for instructions I think, this past time, it should be about you."

Zhao Wanqing asked: "According to Chairman Shen, Yunhai seems to have won many awards. Otherwise, there is no need to quarrel like this."

Shen Qiu laughed and said: "Miss Zhao, Bingxue is really smart. Hehe, with the dozens of classic songs written by Mr. Xiao, the Golden Cup Award is just icing on the cake."

Hearing Shen Qiu's words, Xiao Yunhai's heart moved, and he said in a deep voice: "Chairman Shen, has my existence affected the development of the entire Chinese music scene?"

There was a hint of admiration in Shen Qiu's eyes, and he asked back: "How would you feel if there was a giant on top of you that you could never defeat?"

Xiao Yunhai sighed deeply, and said, "I understand."

Shen Qiu smiled slightly, but didn't say anything, the car was completely quiet.

Zhao Wanqing also understood what the two of them said.

She looked at Xiao Yunhai worriedly, and gently held his hand. Xiao Yunhai was startled, smiled at her, patted the back of her hand, and gave her a reassuring look.

The car traveled for about four to ten minutes, and finally stopped in a courtyard.

After a few people got off the car, Xiao Yunhai looked at the small, seemingly old yard, and asked in surprise, "Is this where Mu Lao lives?"

Shen Qiu revealed an expression of reverence, and said: "Mu Lao has been living here since the day he retired. He spends his days writing, raising flowers, and cultivating himself. If he hadn't always cared about China's cultural industry, he would have I will not be present to host the Golden Cup Awards."

Zhao Wanqing said: "Mu Lao's demeanor is really admirable."

Shen Qiu came to the door and knocked on it.

Soon, a middle-aged man in his 40s with sharp eyes opened the door and looked around carefully.

Shen Qiu pointed to Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing, and said: "Old Yang, these two are Mr. Xiao Yunhai and Miss Zhao Wanqing invited by Mr. Mu."

Lao Yang nodded, opened the door, and made a gesture of invitation to them.

Shen Qiu said to the two of them: "Old Yang is Mu Lao's personal bodyguard, he was born unable to speak."

Walking into the courtyard, Xiao Yunhai saw Mu Lao, who was over sixty years old but full of energy, was standing in the courtyard writing calligraphy.

Perhaps hearing the footsteps of the three of them, the brush in Mu Lianxiong's hand suddenly started to move, forming four large characters in one go.

Mu Lao nodded in satisfaction, turned around and waved to Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing, and said, "Two little dolls, come and have a look, how do I write these four characters?"

Xiao Yunhai and Zhao Wanqing looked at each other, came to the table and looked at it.

Mu Lao wrote the four big characters of "Hundred Years of Love". With Xiao Yunhai's professional vision, his four characters are ordinary and have no merit.

Mu Lao took a sip of tea and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

Zhao Wanqing looked distressed and looked at Xiao Yunhai.

Xiao Yunhai chuckled, and said: "Mulao's four words have a good meaning, and they are very suitable for me and Wanqing."

Mu Lao said with a half-smile: "You are a little dishonest. I asked you how to write?"

Xiao Yunhai said: "As for this word? Hehe."

Mu Lao was immediately happy, and said, "What do you mean by ha ha?"

Xiao Yunhai said: "Hehe means that I am too embarrassed to comment on these four words of yours. If you tell lies, it is not what I want; but if you want to tell the truth, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear the blow. Mr. Mu , you said, what else can I do besides hehe?"

Hearing Xiao Yunhai's explanation, Mu Lao laughed loudly, and said: "You are not bad, dare to speak the truth. I have practiced this handwriting all my life, but I have not been able to practice it to be ugly. I am ashamed."

Xiao Yunhai said: "Practicing calligraphy is just to cultivate one's sentiments. Even if you practice calligraphy like Wang Xizhi's, it will be of no use to the country or the people. Mu Lao has Huaxia in his heart. Compared with those so-called great calligraphers, how strong is he?" It's 01:30."

Mu Lao's eyes lit up, and he praised: "Well said. Do you know why I asked you to come here?"

Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "Is it something about the Jinzun Music Festival?"

Mu Lao nodded and said: "That's right. Your creative talent is really too strong. In just one year, you have written dozens of classic songs. Hehe, listening to them makes people feel a little scary. For you, the whole The judging committee of Jinzun became a mess."

Zhao Wanqing said anxiously: "Old Mu, you can't be suppressed by the Golden Cup Award just because Yunhai is too good?"

Mu Lao waved his hand and said with a smile: "Of course not. The purpose of our Golden Cup Award is to be fair, just and open. Even if you get all the awards, the Golden Cup Award will still be awarded to you."