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The recording of the first program went smoothly, Shu Qingmo could clearly feel that Liao Yang was taking care of him, as long as there was something he could talk about, Liao Yang would bring him along.

The recording of the first program is over, and we enter the intermission.

Shu Qingmo went to the bathroom, and as soon as he came out, he bumped into Xiu Jie in the corridor.

"Teacher Shu, add a WeChat account?"

Xiu Jie leaned against the wall, holding the phone in his hand, it seemed that he didn't want to go to the bathroom, but was waiting for Shu Qingmo.

Shu Qingmo had no reason to refuse. He took out his mobile phone and said while operating, "Scan me."

"Row."

After the two added WeChat, Xiu Jie slowly put away his phone and said to Shu Qingmo, "Speaking of which, I also know Teacher Shu's sister."

Shu Qingmo was slightly surprised, he said calmly, "Shu Mengfu?"

"Yes, she is my fan." Xiu Jie smiled and said, "When the program team was looking for a consultant, I got a line and introduced her."

"Is that so?" Shu Qingmo echoed, he couldn't help wondering why Xiu Jie wanted to tell him these things.

"In fact, she really wants to participate in this show, and thinks it's tailor-made for her." Xiu Jie paused, and continued, "You know what the little princess is thinking."

Of course Shu Qingmo didn't understand, because he was not familiar with Shu Mengfu at all.

Shu Mengfu ignored him when she was a child, so the two of them haven't spoken a few words until now.

When the Fanghua Art Museum opened before, Shu Qingmo had seen Shu Mengfu's handwriting. Judging from the words, he guessed that Shu Mengfu should be a person with a flamboyant heart.

Now listening to Xiu Jie's description, Shu Qingmo added one more thing in her heart, Shu Mengfu also likes to be hugged and attracted everyone's attention.

Thinking about it this way, he took away Shu Mengfu's chance to be on the show, which should make her very angry.

"She wanted to come, but she was busy with work and couldn't spare time."

Shu Qingmo wasn't sure what Xiu Jie meant when he said these words to him, so he cautiously didn't express his opinion, and said something along the lines of Xiu Jie's words.

"Mr. Shu, we know in our hearts whether she is busy or not." Xiu Jie showed a smile of "you and I know it well", "Her mother probably didn't know that she was a nightclub queen, did she?"

It was the first time Shu Qingmo heard this word, and after thinking for a second, he realized that Xiu Jie was referring to Shu Mengfu's love of nightclubs.

When she was studying at the South China Academy of Fine Arts, Shu Qingmo had never heard of any rumors about Shu Mengfu.He believed that this should be Shu Mengfu's new hobby after she came to Beijing. After all, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, Fang Wanrou can't control her.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

Shu Qingmo was sure that Xiu Jie didn't come to him to chat, so he asked him directly.

"Actually, I just want to say one thing." Xiu Jie said, "When the program crew prepared the props, they asked your sister for reference."

"Oh." Shu Qingmo's expression was unwavering, he understood Xiu Jie's intention, said "thank you" to him lightly, and then continued to walk towards the studio.

After recording the whole program, Shu Qingmo found that the environment here was not as dangerous as he imagined.

Except for the talent show at the beginning that buried him in a hole, after that it was a normal conversation.

Thinking about it, Shu Mengfu is just Miss Jiaojiao in the Nancheng art circle, how could she even manage the affairs of the Beijing entertainment circle?

Presumably Xiu Jie is her only entertainment circle contact, and the cooperative relationship between the two is not solid, otherwise Xiu Jie would not be playing tricks like this. After realizing that Shu Qingmo is more valuable to cooperate with, he immediately Sell ​​Shu Mengfu.

Shu Qingmo suddenly recalled what Yan Zonglang once said to him, when he accumulated enough capital, things would go smoothly.

This is indeed the case, because as Shu Qingmo continues to grow, more and more people have taken the initiative to approach him.

But speaking of Yan Zonglang...

Shu Qingmo returned to the hotel after recording three episodes of the program, took out his mobile phone exhaustedly, and found that the conversation between him and Yan Zonglang was still stuck in the sentence "You can come and disturb me".

The program team booked Shu Qingmo's flight ticket to return to Nancheng tomorrow morning. He checked the time, and it was past ten o'clock at night, so should he bother Yan Zonglang at this time?

Shu Qingmo only hesitated for a moment before arriving at the answer.

No, unless Yan Zonglang took the initiative to come to him.

After most of the day, Yan Zonglang didn't send him any more messages, indicating that Yan Zonglang was just waiting for him to pass by himself.

Shu Qingmo refused to let Yan Zonglang succeed.

He wasn't afraid that Yan Zonglang would see through his careful thinking of trying to get him. Anyway, Yan Zonglang pushed him away on his own initiative, so he had to let Yan Zonglang see how independent he was.

Shu Qingmo received the message from the junior girl not long after returning to Nancheng, on a hot afternoon.

At that time, he was at the entrance of Mozhai, lying on a rattan chair with Wu Yunmo, eating watermelon, and complaining about how bad the bean juice in Beijing was.

The school girl is a member of the media department of the department, and she said she wanted to conduct an exclusive interview with Shu Qingmo, and asked if he was free recently.

Of course Shu Qingmo was free, but he just didn't understand why there was an exclusive interview about him.

"Senior, don't you usually go online?"

The school girl directly dialed a voice call, saying that a certain video site just now updated the first issue of "Painting Heart? Biography of Craftsmen", and many people in the barrage were curious about Shu Qingmo.

"Is that so..."

As a result, Shu Qingmo didn't want to accept the interview.

He originally thought that the schoolgirl interviewing him might be because he wanted to do a graduate-related content.But if it has something to do with online public opinion, he doesn't think it's necessary, and it's better to keep a low profile.

"Senior, please." The junior girl didn't give up easily, "Liao Yang posted on Weibo that a friend who watched the show wanted his calligraphy, but he wouldn't give it to him, but the key is that your strength is drawing, you have to let They know you are better at drawing, right?"

The school girl reminded Shu Qingmo of this point, he kept a low profile, but what should be shown still had to be shown.

"There's no need for an interview." Shu Qingmo politely declined, "But I recently had a painting exhibited in Fanghua Art Museum, if you're interested...you can go and see it."

Shu Qingmo knew that the school girl would be interested, and the result was as he expected. That afternoon, the "Hundred Horses" he copied was a hit on the Internet. It was a good issue of "Biography of the Craftsman", and the popularity of the show was all focused on him. body.

In the next two days, Shu Qingmo received a lot of media's willingness to interview and some brands' willingness to cooperate.

He declined one by one, trying to keep a low profile, but as low-key as he himself was, the "Hundred Horses" he copied was so popular that many people made a special trip to Fanghua Art Museum just to witness the elegance of this painting.

The Fanghua Art Museum is really popular, and there is an endless stream of tourists every day.

Shu Qingmo originally thought that the popularity on the Internet would fade after a while. After all, a variety show is not a mainstream culture, and its nature has already determined that it can only be used to entertain people.

until--

"Did you hear the wind?"

When Luo Zihang called, he opened his mouth with words that Shu Qingmo couldn't understand.

"What's the rumor?" Shu Qingmo asked.

"CCTV is going to buy the copyright of Craftsman's Biography, and it is said that they will produce a second season." Luo Zihang said.

Shu Qingmo asked in surprise: "Where did you hear this news?"

"Mr. Du told me, can there be any fakes?" Luo Zihang said, "I talked about this show just now, and I said you were my kid, and I praised you a few times. Mr. Du said that CCTV plans to launch a batch of new generation technologies. People, respond to the call of national cultural self-confidence, and promote traditional Chinese culture.”

"...So?" Shu Qingmo didn't expect this development at all. He always felt that this matter was a bit mysterious. If CCTV wanted to create a cultural program, it could take the lead by itself. Why would it buy the copyright of an online variety show?

"Then," Luo Zihang paused pretending to be mysterious, "Do you know who facilitated this?"

Shu Qingmo didn't know, so: "Who?"

Luo Zihang lowered his voice and said, "Yan Zonglang."

Shu Qingmo was stunned when he heard the words: "How could he..."

"I don't know either." Luo Zihang said, "Mr. Du said that he has been doing well in Beijing recently, so he probably wants to do something serious to improve his social status."

After hanging up the phone, Shu Qingmo subconsciously turned to Yan Zonglang's number, hesitated for a long time, and finally dialed it.

These days, Shu Qingmo decided not to take the initiative to contact Yan Zonglang in order to save his breath.And Yan Zonglang didn't take the initiative to contact him, and the two seemed to be caught in an inexplicable cold war.

The call notification sounded for a long time, so long that Shu Qingmo even began to wonder if Yan Zonglang was angry, when finally a familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Kid, have you finally remembered me?"

Yan Zonglang's voice was still so deep and steady, as if there was a magical power, as soon as he opened his mouth, he tore Shu Qingmo's disguise for several days to pieces.

Shu Qingmo has been strong alone for so many days, but when he heard Yan Zonglang's voice, his whole body softened unconsciously, and he blamed him unconsciously: "Won't you come to me if I don't look for you?"

Yan Zonglang smiled and said, "I want to see how capable the kid is."

At the end of Shu Qing's mind, she said that I can endure a lot, and I can continue to bear it.He adjusted his tone and asked, "Mr. Yan, what's going on with CCTV?"

"You know?" Yan Zonglang's tone was not too surprised, "I said, I will help you."

Shu Qingmo wanted to say thank you to Yan Zonglang, but somehow the words turned into a sentence: "Mr. Yan, I seem to miss you a little bit."

As soon as the words were spoken, Shu Qingmo secretly yelled that it was not good.

He obviously wanted to keep a distance and let Yan Zonglang take the initiative.In the end, after a long time, he still didn't hold back, and became the active party again.

There was a distinct chuckle on the other end of the phone, as if to say "I knew it".

Shu Qingmo was not reconciled, he added: "Just a little, not a lot."

"Yes." Yan Zonglang said leisurely, "It's not hard to guess what the kid is thinking."

It's not difficult to guess what Shu Qingmo was thinking, so knowing that Yan Zonglang knew that was actually a lot.

Shu Qingmo was upset that Yan Zonglang saw through him again, so he asked bluntly: "Mr. Yan, don't you miss me?"

Yan Zonglang didn't answer immediately, he said "hmm" slowly for a while, and then said: "A little bit."

"Just a little?" Shu Qingmo asked.

"En." Yan Zonglang said.

Shu Qingmo thought to himself, then he has to be even stronger, so powerful that Yan Zonglang couldn't take his eyes off him.

After talking with Yan Zonglang on the phone, Shu Qingmo received another call from the local TV station.

He declined the program invitation, but within a few minutes, he received another call.

Since the broadcast of the program, Shu Qingmo's phone calls have never been disconnected, but this time the call is a bit special.

"What's the matter?" Shu Qingmo asked casually.

"Your Hundred Horses Picture," Fang Wanrou said straight to the point, "An anonymous buyer wants 20."

"Oh." Shu Qingmo responded indifferently.

"When will you frame the painting?" Fang Wanrou asked, "What does it look like to put such a painting in the cabinet?"

Paintings must be framed, but not now.

As early as when Shu Qingmo handed over the painting to Fang Wanrou, he kept an eye on it.

The value of this painting will only increase in the future, Shu Qingmo cannot guarantee whether Fang Wanrou will find an excuse to keep the painting for herself.

He deliberately didn't mount the painting, in order to leave a way out for himself, so that no matter what excuse Fang Wanrou made, he would have more reasons to get the painting back.

It is impossible for the Shu family's painting to be handed over to others for mounting, and besides, no mounting master would dare to easily take over such an eight-meter-long picture of a hundred horses.

Because of this, Shu Qingmo dared to hand over the painting he had painted for three years to Fang Wanrou.

Now Fang Wanrou really came to ask him to frame the painting, but he believed that Fang Wanrou's purpose was never that simple.This "Hundred Steeds" is now a cash cow for the art museum to attract business, how could Fang Wanrou let him sell it to others so easily?

"Let's talk about it later." Shu Qingmo said lazily, "It's eight meters long, so it's so troublesome to frame."

"What is trouble? Do you let others frame your paintings?" Fang Wanrou said in a bad tone, "The Shu family is a family of painting, and it is your duty to frame the paintings well!"

"Fang Wanrou," Shu Qingmo sneered, "Will anyone dare to frame my painting?"

This time Shu Qingmo no longer sneered in his heart, but unabashedly conveyed his disdain to Fang Wanrou's ears through the phone.

"What do you mean?" Fang Wanrou said in a deep voice.

"I think it's necessary to remind you," Shu Qingmo said with ease, "Since your Shu family has only raised two trash, you'd better be more polite to me."

"Shu Qingmo!" Fang Wanrou gritted her teeth, "You think you're great just because you're on TV, don't you? Do you have any misunderstandings about your abilities?"

"Misunderstanding?" Shu Qingmo found it funny, "Fang Wanrou, you don't seem to realize that I am the only heir of the Shu family, without me, would you still be able to say the words 'family of framed paintings'? "

Heavy and suppressed breathing sounded from the other end of the phone. It could be seen that Fang Wanrou was so angry that she didn't know how to refute.

Shu Qingmo hung up the phone and suddenly remembered that Yan Zonglang had said several times that he was like a little white rabbit.

But sometimes, the cute looking animal with two long ears is not necessarily a harmless little white rabbit, but also a ferocious red kangaroo.

Does anyone remember how Xiu Jie and Shu Mengfu met?In fact, Lao Yan has set up a big net behind his back, and the net will be closed soon!

Then "Records of Book Editors' Persuasion to Quit" will be pre-sold this Saturday. If you are interested, you can go to my Weibo to check it out. Finally, I wish you all a happy new year!