The Rise of the Transmigrated Movie Emperor

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the barrage in the live broadcast room exploded, full of curses.

The Hua Guo reporters at the scene were all angry. They witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Ye Teng Xiaocan deliberately bumped into someone!

Fortunately, the steps were not very high, and they were still made of wood. Mingheng only suffered pain from the fall, but was not injured.

"Xiaoheng, how are you? Where did you fall?" Shen Mohan was so distressed, if it wasn't for the wrong occasion, he would have taken off Mingheng's clothes and checked for himself.

Ming Heng shook his head, "I'm fine."

At this time, the head of the National Studies Department of Country B walked over with apologetic face, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is this little friend okay?"

Shen Mo shot him cold and stern eyes, and said in standard b language, "You guys are so brave."

The tone was very calm, but the powerful aura on the man's body became very compelling at this moment.

The head of the National Studies Department of country b was about to speak, but was interrupted by Shen Mohan's cold tone, "You don't need to explain, everyone saw it just now."

As he said, he looked at Ye Teng Xiaocan with cold eyes, "If you do something wrong, you will pay the price."

After the words fell, he helped Ming Heng to leave.

The face of the head of the National Science Department of country b turned dark, but he didn't care about Shen Mohan's words. He knew Shen Mohan. After all, it wasn't the first time that Shen Mohan accompanied Mr. Shen to a calligraphy exchange conference.

He didn't like Chinese people in his heart, and now Shen Mohan was so disrespectful, he was very annoyed, but after watching the scene so much, he couldn't show it, so he laughed and laughed, and found a step for himself Down.

Then he said hypocritically: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect this to happen. I believe our Xiaocan definitely didn't do it on purpose. Xiaocan is a very obedient and polite child. It should have been an accident just now, right Xiaocan? "

"Yes, I, I'm just a little anxious, I didn't hit him on purpose. I, I can't hold it in anymore." Ye Teng Xiaocan's eyes dodged for a while, and then he pretended to be unable to hold back without even saying a word of apology. He looked like he was staying, and trotted away.

Everyone didn't say much, just thought it was a small accident.

But the Chinese people present were very angry in their hearts. This was not an accident, it was clearly intentional!

But no matter how angry they were, there was nothing they could do about it. The other party explained it like this, and that person was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old kid, so they couldn't care less about it.

And this is country b, no one wants to embarrass their country.

Shen Mohan took old master Shen and Mingheng away directly, but Mingheng didn't say anything, anyway, his goal had already been achieved, and if nothing else happened, he should be able to enter the Chinese Academy of Sciences smoothly.

"Xiaoheng, are you really alright?" Shen Mohan asked again in the car.

"It's really okay." Seeing his nervous appearance, Mingheng felt a little embarrassed, and there were outsiders present.

Shen Mohan looked at him, "Take off your coat, let me see your hands."

Mr. Shen also expressed concern, "You didn't drop your hand, did you?"

"Er...the hand is fine, it's really fine."

He coughed and quickly changed the subject, "Is this car yours?"

Shen Mohan's eyes didn't move away from him, "Well, do you like it?"

Mingheng: "..."

Damn, um, um, why do you ask a question, then does he answer that he likes it, or doesn't he like it?

"It's okay." Really didn't know how to answer, Mingheng simply said it was okay.

However, looking at this posture, Shen Mohan must have power here.

Shen Mohan suddenly took Ming Heng's hand and interlocked his fingers, "Then go back, I'll give you a car."

Mingheng: "..."

"It's up to you." He looked away, his ears blushed quietly, but he didn't take out his hand.

……

Shen Mohan is indeed powerful in country b, and even has several houses.

Ming Heng checked out of the hotel room that day and stayed in Shen Mohan's villa, and then played with Shen Mohan in country b for two days before returning to the country with him.

However, what he didn't expect was that just after he returned to China, there would be actions from the Ministry of Chinese Studies.Moreover, it was Lin Songbai, the Minister of Chinese Studies, who called him personally. He had registered on the official website and left real information, so Lin Songbai called him directly and asked him to meet.

Of course Ming Heng agreed to meet, but when he got to the meeting place, he realized that Mr. Shen was actually there.

"Grandpa Shen, you are here too."

"Haha... That's right, Xiao Linzi was afraid that you wouldn't want to join the Chinese Studies Department, so he dragged me here." Mr. Shen laughed.

Lin Songbai smiled, and said directly to Ming Heng: "How about it, I'm looking for you because I hope you can join our Chinese Academy of Sciences, are you willing to join?"

"Of course I do. If I don't want to, I won't agree to meet you." Ming Heng laughed. The reason why he made such a fuss was to join the Chinese Academy of Sciences. How could he be unwilling?

"Haha... well, well, that's good!"

Ming Heng is willing to join the Department of Chinese Studies, Lin Songbai is naturally very happy.

But what should be said must be made clear, so he cleared his throat and said to Ming Heng: "Xiao Heng, I am very happy and welcome that you are willing to join our Chinese Studies Department. But I still have to tell you something Clearly, after joining our Chinese Studies Department, you have to respect the rules of the Chinese Studies Department, and after joining, you can't just quit, I hope you can think clearly about this."

"Well, I know, I've thought it through a long time ago. To tell you the truth, the purpose of my trip to country b this time is to join the Department of Chinese Studies." Mingheng said truthfully.

Lin Songbai froze for a moment, then smiled, "Okay, you young man, you are confident enough."

He gave Ming Heng a thumbs up.

You know, the Department of Chinese Studies is not so easy to join.Good calligraphy alone is not enough, it also depends on the character and the innocence of the family background.

The Department of Chinese Studies represents the country, and if a person with bad character or family background is not clean, no matter how good his calligraphy is, he will not be allowed to join the Department of Chinese Studies.

Therefore, on the day of the Calligraphy Exchange Conference, he had someone check Ming Heng's identity.

Later, I called Mr. Shen and asked who taught Ming Heng's calligraphy, but Mr. Shen said he didn't know either.

So he was very curious about who taught Ming Heng's calligraphy, which was one of the reasons why he asked Ming Heng to meet.

"Xiao Heng, who taught you calligraphy?"

Mingheng's calligraphy has been at least ten years old, and it is completely at the level of a master. This is absolutely impossible to achieve a level that can be achieved by just practicing casually. There must be a master's guidance.

Elder Shen also looked at Ming Heng. He also wanted to know who taught Ming Heng's handwriting.

Ming Heng smiled, and had already thought up his words, "I'm sorry, Grandpa Lin, my master and his old man won't let me tell others. Moreover, he is no longer alive."

In fact, he is not lying, the old man who taught him calligraphy has indeed passed away long ago.

Hearing what Mingheng said, Lin Songbai nodded and stopped asking, "Okay, then I'll tell you about the Department of Chinese Studies."