The strongest husband of entertainment

Chapter 162 Low-key Yang Jie [Subscription! ] 】

In the face of Liang Haojie’s words with a gun and a stick, and his acting skills full of mistakes, Yang Jie was speechless at the same time, but also raised a bit of teasing interest.

“Oh, but… My words are really not very good, I am really embarrassed to take it out and stain everyone’s eyes! ”

I saw Yang Jie smiled embarrassedly, and the whole person looked a little shy.

There is a play…

Liang Haojie’s eyes suddenly lit up.

“Oops! We are just an ordinary exchange, these friends present, the works are well written, and the words are also well written, there are really few of them. ”

Liang Haojie couldn’t help but pull Yang Jie forward.

“Mr. Yang, don’t shirk! Dean Zhong and other seniors in the literary world will come to comment. ”

“There are not many good calligraphy from everyone, but they all hope to get the comments of those seniors so that they can find a direction for improvement.”

After speaking, Liang Haojie looked at Yang Jie expectantly.

He thought to himself, Dean Zhong has moved out.

Now, you won’t say no again!

However, the truth was completely beyond his expectations.

“I’m just an artist, and I can get my hands on signing in the entertainment industry. So, I don’t have to use it! I don’t usually use calligraphy much. ”

I saw Yang Jie’s shy smile, and even his face seemed to be a little red, his eyes flickered, and he pushed back one after another.

Liang Haojie saw these in his eyes, and he couldn’t help but be suspicious in his heart.

This Yang Jie, how rotten the words are!

He clearly said that there were few good calligraphy on the spot, and even moved Dean Zhong out.

Unexpectedly, this Yang Jie was still not fooled, and he refused without even the slightest hesitation.

Liang Haojie was unwilling in his heart.

No, you must let him participate, this is the best opportunity to debunk Yang Jie’s image of talent.

“Well, you don’t have to shirk, everyone is like-minded friends, and at the same time, they are all people who have taken a few good works in the literary world.”

And they all participated in this calligraphy competition. If you alone do not participate, then what do you think of us as promoters? ”

“I don’t know, I thought we were collectively targeting you and squeezing you out.”

Liang Haojie couldn’t refuse.

Then, he looked at Yang Jie sincerely, and said with a little begging: “Mr. Yang, just help us initiators, just participate in a poetry meeting, it doesn’t matter if the words are not good, everyone is actually just having fun.” ”

Seeing this, Yang Jie knew that it might not be good to continue, and the hesitant expression on his face suddenly changed, becoming a little hesitant and a little embarrassed.

“Okay then! I participated this time, but I may not have played very well, and I hope that everyone will not laugh at it then. ”

“Where are the words? How can there be a joke? Almost, nothing like this will happen. ”

Liang Haojie said with a smile.

In this regard, Yang Jie was noncommittal.

I am afraid that if his words are true, Liang Haojie and others will come to such a sentence.

“Oops! Sorry, we really didn’t expect Mr. Yang’s words to be so different from others. ”

“This is our mistake, Mr. Yang, I apologize to you on behalf of the organizer.”

Wait a minute……

These words, even Yang Jie had already thought of the reason and the draft for them in his heart.

After getting Yang Jie’s letter, Liang Haojie suddenly smiled happily.

Hmph, wait! Later, when you cry.

The calligraphy competition is still in this venue, but the long tables that were originally placed in the open air are rearranged, and then each table is equipped with pen, ink and paper.

The ink has long been ground, and as soon as it is taken out, a faint ink fragrance comes out.

Yang Jie, who had obtained the calligraphy attribute point, knew that this was good ink, at least a grade better than the ink used by those who connected the pen just now.

It seems that the person who held the poetry meeting this time is not a master with bad money!

Yang Jie touched his chin and thought so.

Soon, the number of people who signed up for the calligraphy contest was counted.

The host read the names in turn and arranged seating for everyone.

“Entertainment industry, Mr. Yang Jie, table twenty-eight.”

When Yang Jie’s name was read, it was obvious that many people’s eyes were cast.

“Yes, this is obvious discrimination!”

Yang Jie was unhappy in his heart, when he thought of others, he was the creator of such and such a work, a co-creator, had won such and such an award, and so on.

And when he came to himself, it was a sentence Yang Jie in the entertainment industry, so he brought it directly.

These people must have done it on purpose.

Yang Jie had already determined in his heart at this time that people in the mixed literary world more or less felt that they were superior, and people in the entertainment industry had colored glasses.

No, didn’t I see Yang Jie in the entertainment industry, almost everyone saw it?

That undisguised disgust and contemptuous gaze made it difficult for Yang Jie to ignore it.

“Old clock! This is the young man you are optimistic about? ”

At the judges’ table, an old man with gray hair leaned in to Zhong Yusheng’s ear and muttered.

“yes! This young man is very good at learning, when I went to West Lake, I happened to meet him and made a poem, which is the recently circulated “Rain Alley”. ”

Zhong Yusheng said with some pride.

Then he looked at the questioner.

“Old Liu! Didn’t you also admire “Rain Alley” before? This is the original author. What do you think? Not bad! ”

Zhong Yu said vocally.

“Huh! It’s really a nice young man, but it’s just lazy to look at. ”

The man known as Lao Liu looked at Yang Jie and gave an evaluation.

At this time, Yang Jie was bored, sitting in his seat with nothing to do.

“Haha! Then don’t you see that when this young man made “Rain Alley” that day, he was in good spirits! He also argued with his wife, saying that it had been artistically processed, so it was not in line with the scene at that time. ”

“Oh? And this? It seems that this Yang Jie loves his wife very much, and also writes poetry for his wife. ”

Old Liu said curiously.

“Not really! Now the Internet is full of news about him and her wife, all kinds of fancy pet wives in it, look at the old man I, tooth sour! ”

Dean Zhong sighed with emotion.

“Haha! This young man is good. I think back then, I also wrote poems for my wife, and it was because of that poem that she chose me. ”

Old Liu also sighed, his slightly cloudy eyes flashed with essence, remembering his past with his wife.

“Alas! I’m old, now my wife and I also have children and daughters, and our relationship has always been good, and last week my wife asked me to accompany her to the movies, saying that I want to experience the life of a young person. ”

“Boom! That’s a good feeling! Unlike me, my wife went early, leaving me an old man lonely. ”

The conversation between the two became farther and farther away, the more speculative they became, and soon they talked about other places.

After a series of tense arrangements, all the participants on the scene have already taken their seats and are ready. _

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