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105. The highest ratings record in ten years! Tomorrows idols are in action.(3/4)

Therefore, his only hope lies in Wang Cheng, a hidden master of calligraphy who is not known to outsiders.

After listening to Wu Tong's words, Han Xiao also looked moved.

Although the apartment is already covered with Wang Cheng's calligraphy, they are all spliced ​​together. How can any serious calligraphy work be as beautiful and meaningful as that?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Han Xiao was just about to speak.

Wang Cheng had already shaken his head slightly and said softly: "I'm sorry, Director Wu."

Looking blankly at Wang Cheng who was shaking his head, Wu Tong looked disappointed and said softly: "Okay, forget it..."

He is also not easy to force.

Wang Cheng continued: "My current state is not suitable for writing real works. Therefore, I will not write it for you."

Wu Tong was instantly happy and said immediately: "When can I write it? I'll wait for you. If you need anything, I'll help you prepare it."

Han Xiao also looked at Wang Cheng expectantly.

Wang Cheng: "Just wait until I settle down."

He is now at a loss as he has no home of his own and no satisfactory four treasures of study.

Therefore, the current calligraphy fonts are not to his satisfaction, so they are thrown away after writing.

I take time to write a few words every day, just to maintain the feeling and artistic conception in my heart, and at the same time, I am also looking for the next realm...

Wu Tong was overjoyed: "Waiting for you to buy a house?"

Wang Cheng nodded: "Well, let's wait until I have my own home."

Han Xiao moved her lips and wanted to say that I will give you a house...

….

Wu Tong said quickly: "Okay, then when you move into your new house, I will come to celebrate you and ask you for a message then!"

Wang Cheng shook his head gently: "No, just let it go when the time comes. Don't be too deliberate."

When he moved into a new house, he didn't want anyone to know where he lived.

Forehead!

Wu Tong thought about Wang Cheng's words and said: "Okay, let's just let it happen. Anyway, we can just keep this in mind. When fate comes, I will ask you for another picture."

Wang Cheng finally nodded: "Okay!"

Wu Tong had a happy smile all over his face. After wasting so much thought and words, he finally got Wang Cheng's nod in agreement and said excitedly: "Then it's settled. Then I'll take my leave. By the way, I can help with this garbage."

Do you throw it away?"

After receiving a positive reply, Wu Tong knew that Wang Cheng's style was to talk about something when he had something to say, and then he could leave. So he left immediately, but still kept his eyes on the trash can.

Wang Cheng looked at the paper he tore up and said nonchalantly: "

Can!"

Can?

Wu Tong was pleasantly surprised. He was prepared to be rejected, but he didn't expect Wang Cheng to agree. He had been too busy recently and had no time, otherwise he would have picked up the garbage thrown away by Wang Cheng.

Quickly taking out the garbage bags from the trash can, Wu Tong smiled at Wang Cheng and Han Xiao, who was glaring at him, and said goodbye!

Wang Cheng looked at Han Xiao: "Do you have anything else?"

Han Xiao looked at Wang Cheng and said softly: "Wang Cheng, I also want a piece of your calligraphy!"

Wang Cheng: "My handwriting is not perfect yet, so I can't write real calligraphy works!"

With obsessive-compulsive disorder and perfectionism, Wang Cheng will never allow imperfect works to be circulated. He will either not do it or do his best if he does it.

Han Xiao: "I can do the same as Director Wu and wait for you to write it later!"

Wang Cheng glanced at Han Xiao and didn't want to agree or get too involved with Han Xiao.

The lyrics in my memory are very good - we owe each other, we need to be disconnected.

If there is a debt between a man and a woman, the connection will be severed and cannot be broken.

so.

Wang Cheng said dullly: "No!"

Han Xiao stared at Wang Cheng with big eyes: "Why?"

Wang Cheng remained silent and did not answer. He lowered his head to read and said calmly, "It's time for you to go back."

Han Xiao continued to stare at Wang Cheng: "Why can you give it to Director Wu but not me? You know..."

She wants to say, do you know that I pick up the garbage you throw away every day just to get your words?

But he stopped quickly and did not say anything. He was still afraid that Wang Cheng would be angry because of this.

However, she was very angry now. Seeing Wang Cheng silently ignoring her, her eyes were red and watery. She immediately turned around and left, closed the door, wiped her eyes quickly, and looked at the garbage bags waiting in front of her.

Wu Tong, who was in the elevator, stepped forward and snatched the garbage bag from his hand.

Wu Tong was very happy. As expected, the ratings broke the Eastern Star's highest ratings, and also broke the average ratings record that no one had achieved in ten years. He also got a promise from Wang Cheng that he could ask for a calligraphy painting in the future.

It is simply a double happiness and a happy life.

But……

….

In the blink of an eye, the things in his hands were snatched away...

Wu Tong instantly looked at the figure next to him angrily.

Han Xiao stared at Wu Tong even more vigorously and said seriously: "Director Wu, this is mine!"

Wu Tong's momentum was instantly dissipated, and then he understood and asked: "Wang Cheng, you pick up the trash every day?"

When he remembered it two days ago, he said hello to the cleaning aunt and asked her to pay attention to leaving the garbage thrown by Wang Cheng alone. He wanted to take it away, but the aunt said that the garbage thrown by Wang Cheng was missing...

He was confused at the time and thought it was an excuse that his aunt didn't want to make.

Now, looking at Han Xiao's aggressive way of grabbing the garbage bag, I understand.

It was Han Xiaojie who got there first.

Han Xiao was silent and did not speak, still replaying Wang Cheng's indifference in rejecting her just now in her heart.

However, Wu Tong was also the director of the program, so she couldn't ignore them with such a cold face. She could only say softly: "I don't know what you said!"

Wu Tong understood that Han Xiao might be angry with Wang Cheng and was in a bad mood.

He also sympathized with Han Xiao. The conditions were so good, he usually had high aspirations, and he was from a famous family. Then he went to pursue Wang Cheng, but he was rejected again and again, and was even ignored by Wang Cheng. Who can bear this blow?

?

For a while, Wu Tong couldn't bear to ask for the garbage bag, and could only comfort himself by thinking that he could get a real calligraphy work by Wang Cheng in the future.

Wang Cheng didn't pay much attention to Han Xiao's affairs. The little girl's emotions came and went as quickly as they came. As long as they were not seen for a while, they would pass.

After gathering his mood, Wang Cheng began to prepare to go to bed.

Buzz buzz...

The phone rang

Liu Jinfeng called.

Wang Cheng picked it up and answered the call: "Is something wrong?"

Liu Jinfeng said quickly: "Wang Cheng, the director of Tomorrow's Idol wants to come over and have an interview with you."

Wang Cheng: "Okay, but you can just talk to them about the performance contract. I will always only have one request, and everything else doesn't matter!"

Liu Jinfeng smiled bitterly and said, "What he wants to talk to you about is your only request."

Wang Cheng said calmly: "Then there is no need to talk."

Liu Jinfeng was silent for a moment. It was impossible for him to reply to Guo Shouxin like this. He could only say: "Then you should meet with Director Guo tomorrow."

Wang Cheng: "I'll go back to Magic City tomorrow."

Liu Jinfeng: "Okay, I'll wait for you in Magic City."

Wang Cheng: "Yeah!"

Immediately, Wang Cheng hung up the phone.

Liu Jinfeng, who was in Shanghai, was pacing back and forth in the office excitedly.

He has already heard the news.

The ratings at the end of spring and summer were as high as 3.7, and the average ratings reached a terrifying 3.1!

He couldn't believe this data.

This exceeded his highest expectations for Wang Cheng, not only breaking the record for Eastern Star, but also breaking the record for average ratings.

Can the small company he works for train the trainees who support this kind of ratings?
To be continued...
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