It took eight years to debut

Xiao Dongmei glanced at Guo Zhuangzhuang, with a halo of wisdom in her phoenix eyes: "You read to me the work he just released."

Guo Zhuangzhuang: "Okay. I am a stranger in a foreign land alone, and I miss my relatives during the festive season. I know that my brothers climbed to the heights, and there is one less person who changes the dogwood. It is a good work."

Xiao Dongmei stood on the edge of the roof of the villa, looked at Jiang Jing, and said softly: "This is not just a good work, if you don't say it was written by a person who is still alive in the contemporary era, if you only look at the works, say that it was written by someone in ancient times. Believe it all. My Drunken Flower Yin is not enough to compare with this poem."

"Also, I'm not very good at ancient poetry."

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled and said: "Yes, yes, you are not good at ancient poetry, but you are good at modern poetry! I know, you have published two collections of modern poetry! But this Wang Qian is also very good at modern poetry, you don't want to read it His modern poems?"

Xiao Dongmei recalled several modern poems that Guo Zhuangzhuang showed her in her mind, and said softly: "I have read them. They are all excellent works, even better than my masterpieces."

Guo Zhuangzhuang: "Dongmei, don't underestimate yourself. Your works are no worse than his, even better. If you lose this ancient poem, you can win it back in modern poetry! I think you must Can!"

Xiao Dongmei smiled lightly: "So, you used me as a gun?"

Guo Zhuangzhuang: "No, it's what you said before, there are good works, I'll show them to you..."

Xiao Dongmei interrupted Guo Zhuangzhuang: "Okay. Don't talk, you can go."

Guo Zhuangzhuang smiled awkwardly: "Dongmei..."

Xiao Dongmei: "Let's go, don't wait for me to get angry."

Guo Zhuangzhuang shrank his neck. He was in his forties, and he looked a little scared: "Okay, I'm wrong. Then I'll take my leave, and I'll see you next time."

With that said, Guo Zhuangzhuang turned around and prepared to leave.

However, he swiped his phone and saw Wang Qian's reply, his eyes lit up, and he said immediately: "Wait, Dongmei, he replied with a work!"

Chapter 139 Bold and graceful?You are a monster!

After Wang Qian published this ancient poem about the Double Ninth Festival on September [-], he received another call from Zhao Lei.

Zhao Lei is still ruthless and wants to lure Wang Qian into his gang.

"Brother, do you really want the male lead role? Now that the investment has increased again, the investment has reached 5000 million. It is definitely one of the few major sci-fi productions in China. Once it becomes popular, it will definitely be a once-in-a-lifetime event to be famous in film history." Opportunity."

Zhao Lei asked with certainty: "I'm about to start building a crew here, and the actors need to be finalized first. I'll keep them for you now."

A name in film history?

It is indeed possible to leave a name.

However, I don't know what name it left behind.

Wang Qian smiled and said, "Thank you Director Zhao for your kindness to me. However, I really don't have time!"

Zhao Lei said regretfully: "Okay, then I will choose another one. If I choose another one, I may not have such a big say. They heard that I want to ask you to join, so the investors let me make the decision. I hope you can join. If it weren't for you, the first man might have to listen to their opinions, I don't know what to do."

Wang Qian: "Director Zhao, you can suggest, talk to them more."

Zhao Lei: "I'm afraid they won't give me a chance to talk. Now that the investment has exceeded [-] million, the producer is still worried about leaving it to me for such a large investment. How about you come to play a cameo, bro? I don't have time to act as the male lead." If so, how about a cameo role with a small role?"

Cameo?

Forget it.

Wang Qian laughed and said, "Director Zhao, don't talk about it anymore, I really don't have time. Also, do you think it's my first time acting in a play, will I play a small role?"

Zhao Lei was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly said: "Sorry, I didn't think carefully, don't you mind, I was talking in my sleep, I didn't wake up."

He only thought about pulling Wang Qian into the group, but he forgot, what kind of position is Wang Qian now?

Even if a real album has not been released, and no film and television drama has been broadcast.

However, nearly 2000 million fans are there!

Even without the help of a brokerage company.

But it is impossible for this kind of coffee to lower his status to play a small role.

Zhao Lei's invitation, if there are other fans of this level, he may be angry, which is obviously contemptuous.

Wang Qian didn't mind this either: "It's okay, I know how you feel, Director Zhao. Let's stop this matter, I won't mention it again."

Zhao Lei: "Okay, I won't mention it in the future. Then I will go to work and contact your junior brother Liu Jifeng."

Wang Qian: "I wish Director Zhao's new film a big hit."

Zhao Lei: "Haha, let me borrow your good words."

hang up the phone!

Wang Qian put down the phone.

Qin Xuerong also woke up over there, wearing pajamas, empty, and came over in a daze, lying on Wang Qian's back, with his arms around Wang Qian's neck, and said in Wang Qian's ear: "It's not too late to wake up so early. sleep for a while?"

Wang Qian reached out and pinched Qin Xuerong's chin, and said with a smile: "If you can't sleep, get up, or you can sleep a little longer."

Qin Xuerong shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I want to watch you write poems."

Wang Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then said regretfully, "It has just been sent."

Qin Xuerong woke up all of a sudden, pouted and said depressedly: "Why didn't you call me?"

Wang Qian smiled: "Didn't I want you to sleep longer, everyone sent me more than 500 million downloads in one night, so I can only release it first."

More than 500 million downloads in one night?

Qin Xuerong also stared wide-eyed, expressing shock: "500 million, so much?"

Wang Qian nodded to confirm: "Well, so, I will release it first."

Wang Qian operated the computer on his lap and refreshed the background data of Qianqian Jingting.

I saw that the download data of Dadi has increased again.

In less than half an hour, it has increased by more than 200 million again, and it has exceeded 700 million. It is estimated that it will take an hour to pass 2000 million. Maybe today we can catch all registered users of Qianqianjingting. It is to attract new users to register, recharge and download.

Qin Xuerong woke up all of a sudden, picked up her mobile phone, clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo, and saw the ancient poem Wang Qian had just released.

"Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, thinking about family every holiday season."

"Brother Yaozhi climbed to a high place, and there is one less person who planted dogwood all over the place."

Qin Xuerong read it lightly, and murmured in Wang Qian's ear: "It feels pretty good. Although I'm not a professional, generally if I read a work that feels good, it must be a good work, amazing."

Qin Xuerong looked through the comments in several literary circles.

snowman.

Tang Hepeng.

And a few others, basically all praise!

but.

Qin Xuerong suddenly saw someone saying Guo Zhuangzhuang in the comment section?

Curiously searched Guo Zhuangzhuang's Weibo.

"Huh? Husband, look."

Qin Xuerong stared wide-eyed, looked at Guo Zhuangzhuang's Weibo page, was slightly surprised, and handed the phone to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian took a look and was also surprised.

This Guo Zhuangzhuang, is he openly provoking himself?

The last time he lectured and educated at Zhejiang University, Wang Qian thought that Guo Zhuangzhuang would never dare to dance in front of him again.

did not expect……

He is hibernating, and then looking for help?

This Drunken Flower Yin!

Wang Qian looked at it, and knew that it was definitely not written by Guo Zhuangzhuang, and it was obviously not of Guo Zhuangzhuang's level, at least two levels higher than Guo Zhuangzhuang's.

Guo Zhuangzhuang may be more professional in writing novels, screenwriting, and plagiarism.

However, in the field of ancient poetry, Guo Zhuangzhuang can barely be regarded as an entry point, just better than ordinary people.

Compared with those historical masterpieces, this song Drunken Flower Yin is definitely not at the level of a masterpiece, but it can be regarded as a rare good work in modern society, especially in this era of withering literary circles.

Qin Xuerong looked at it, and said softly: "This song Zuihuayin seems to be pretty good, I think it's okay after reading it."

Wang Qian nodded: "Well, it's okay. It should be written by a female author. The style of graceful words is very strong, and the female vision is obvious."

Qin Xuerong: "Then let's ignore him?"

Wang Qian smiled: "Why ignore him? Are you afraid that I will lose?"

Qin Xuerong shook her head: "Of course not, I thought, you just released a piece of work, maybe you have no idea, no inspiration. There is no one who is on call to create this kind of thing. Guo Zhuangzhuang has a bad reputation, and he was caught by you last time." He was educated in the classroom of Zhejiang University, but now he jumps out like a clown, if you ignore him, no one will criticize you, and your fans may still criticize him.”

Wang Qian said softly: "Of course I have to take care of him. If a person like Guo Zhuangzhuang jumps out once, I will beat him to death once, so that he won't dare to jump in front of me again."

As he spoke, Wang Qian began to write on the keyboard.

When dealing with Guo Zhuangzhuang who was similar to Guo Dasi in his memory, Wang Qian would not be soft-hearted.

Although he is also an insider, Wang Qian also hates Guo Dasi very much.

……

Li Qingyao and Yang Yu also woke up very late in the morning, so they made some casual breakfast together.

Yang Yu put the tablet in front of the two of them, and said while eating: "Wang Qian's new song has more than 500 million downloads in one night, and now it has passed 700 million. I really don't know why these people are so If you follow him, it may exceed 2000 million in a while, and 2000 million downloads in a single day, which no one dared to think about before."

Li Qingyao said softly: "Didn't you download it too? Just compare Wang Qian's song with other Tengfei's songs."

Yang Yu: "I know the gap is huge, but it's still too exaggerated. Qianqian Jingting is just a new platform. If Wang Qian is taking off and releasing songs, won't the data explode even more?"

Li Qingyao nodded: "That's for sure!"

Yang Yu: "Unfortunately, he fell out with Tengfei, and we can't see what miracles he can create. He does have an absolute appeal in Qianqianjingting, but he exhausted his potential in one day. Compared to today, it can be ignored. By the way, check his Weibo and see if he has posted any works."

Yang Yu clicked on Wang Qian's Weibo!

I saw that there is already a new work above.

"Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, thinking about family every holiday season."

"Brother Yaozhi climbed to a high place, there is one less person who planted dogwood everywhere!"

Yang Yu stopped eating.

Li Qingyao also stopped eating.

"It seems to be okay."

Yang Yu said self-consciously.

She looked at the comments in several literary circles, and they were all positive.

but!

She also saw Guo Zhuangzhuang's comment: "This Guo Zhuangzhuang still jumped out? You really have a thick skin."

A hint of disgust flashed across Li Qingyao's eyes.

She met Guo Zhuangzhuang, who was not very famous at that time, Guo Zhuangzhuang wanted her contact information, and promised to give her the heroine after the novel was adapted and filmed in the future, but she refused.

She knew Guo Zhuangzhuang's purpose, so she refused directly, without giving any chance.

Moreover, she also knew that [-]% of what Guo Zhuangzhuang promised was a empty promise.

This kind of thing is very common in the circle.

Many newcomers who have just entered the circle have been deceived by this kind of empty promise, and then they were slept in vain, and they dare not speak out, because they are afraid of offending the other party.

next moment!

Yang Yu asked in surprise, "Wang Qian replied?"

Li Qingyao asked curiously: "What did you reply?"

Yang Yu passed the tablet to Li Qingyao to look at together, his eyes were full of surprise.

……

Mountain City!

Xiao Dongmei stopped Guo Zhuangzhuang: "Nian Nian!"

Guo Zhuangzhuang stopped in his tracks, looked back at Xiao Dongmei's back, a flash of greed flashed in his eyes, and then he was quickly hidden, and immediately read with a hint of excitement: "Wang Qian posted an ancient poem that is also drunk."