The perfect rich man in the city

Just when the director asked someone to hire someone to write the calligraphy, a scene manager hurried over.

"Director, the other party didn’t come." The steward came to the director’s side and whispered.

"What? did not come? Are you kidding? How are we going to shoot next?" When the director heard this, he immediately became angry.

As a result of your scene, you disappeared. Where can I find someone?

""Director, I've urged you several times, but no one answered." The venue manager was also a little distressed.

Aren't you looking for something to do for me?

"Blacklist me, I will never use him again." The director was so angry.

There were several scenes involved.

We had to shoot.

"Director, otherwise we will shoot other scenes." The assistant director stepped forward.

"If we can't find someone else to replace him, we will have to shoot other scenes." The director was also very distressed.

"Do any of you know how to write calligraphy?"The director shouted on the spot.

Don't underestimate the extras. There are many talented people.

Maybe there are some who are not recognized for their talents, or who are versatile.

"Director, I can"

"Director, I can do it too."

After hearing the director's words, everyone raised their hands.

Zhong Jing could do it too.

But when he saw many people participating here, he didn't raise his hands again.

""Okay." Seeing so many people participating, the director was very excited.

"Props team, get me pens, ink, paper and inkstones and let them try it out," the director shouted.

""Good director"

At this time, Sister Yue came up.

She remembered that Zhong Jing seemed to have graduated in this field.

Why didn't he come forward?

Sister Yue was a little curious.

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Then, everyone went up one after another.

Some are well-written, and some are just soy sauce.

The purpose is not for anything else, but to show off in front of the director, in case another role is taken seriously.

Others also wrote quite well.

They are all extras, and the calligraphy is too biased.

Many are proficient.

Some people do know how to write, but they write well.

I could tell what was written, but there was nothing written about it.

After the director read it, he just shook his head -.

This word doesn’t work.

The male protagonist is a talented man who is as proficient at playing piano and chess, but he writes calligraphy like this, and the audience is not a fool.

Of course not.

Looking at what everyone had bought, the director's eyes flashed with disappointment.

"Director, I know a person who studies calligraphy." At this time, Sister Yue came to the director's side.

"Oh, who is it?" The director was immediately curious.

"He's that very hard-working martial arts stand-in, you told you about him"

"Oh, it's him." The director suddenly realized.

He had an impression of Zhong Jing. He worked very hard and worked very hard.

Especially when it comes to stand-ins, he can do many dangerous moves.

And he works hard without complaining.

"Does the other party really study calligraphy?"The director didn't believe it.

"Why am I lying to you? I can guarantee you." Sister Yue was quite confident.

"Where is he?"The director started looking around

"Zhong Jing, Zhong Jing, I'm looking for you." Sister Yue shouted loudly.

Zhong Jing thought he had his own work again, so he walked up directly

"I'm coming"

"Zhong Jing, can you write calligraphy?"The director looked at Zhong Jing. He had a really good image.

"Yes." Zhong Jing nodded.

"Okay, you write me a song"Quiet Night Thoughts" and let me read it"

"Okay." Zhong Jing walked aside, picked up the brush, and began to think deeply.

He is now good at two fonts, one is Cai Jing's and the other is Zhong Yao's.

Which font to choose?

After thinking about it, Zhong Jing chose Cai Jing's font

"Moonlight in front of bed"，

"Suspected to be frost on the ground"

"Look up at the bright moon"，

"Bowing his head and thinking about his hometown."

Zhong Jing's gesture of holding the brush is different from others.

And when Zhong Jing picked up the brush, he had a very unique temperament, as if he instantly became a great writer. He was graceful and full of energy. An elegant aura.

Sister Yue has been paying attention to Zhong Jing.

Seeing this, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

The other person's temperament is really charming.

At this moment, Zhong Jing has become the focus of everyone's eyes, becoming the most beautiful person in the night. A shining light.

That kind of temperament cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

After writing, Zhong Jing put the brush aside and looked at his handwriting. He was quite satisfied.

The director's eyes suddenly lit up when he finished writing.

His handwriting was strict It is informal, relaxed but not formal. The official writing is like a gentleman with a crown and sword, discussing it in the temple; the running script is like a noble prince, full of vitality and brilliance; the large-character crown is the only one in the world today, and there are few couples like it.

"Your handwriting is good, it’s a bit like Cai Jing’s handwriting," the director praised.

"Director, do you still know Cai Jing’s handwriting?"This time, it's Zhong Jing's turn to be curious.

You know, there are quite a lot of these calligraphy.

Yan Jinliu Gu, and Ou Ti, plus Su Huang Mi Cai, and other calligraphers, there are many handwritings.

A layman can’t see it at all.

Maybe it looks better.

"Of course, I have a pair of Cai Jing’s calligraphy at home." At this point, the director couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Cai Jing’s calligraphy is worth millions._To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Novel