Just as Bai Jinhe hung up the phone, he received congratulations from Professor Wu, "Although the school had this wish before, it was not expected to be implemented so soon. You child, becoming a visiting professor is such a good thing, why didn't you tell me in advance? "

If he hadn't opened Weibo, Bai Jinhe wouldn't have known how he would take off the title of "culturally impoverished household" overnight. He made an appointment with Lao Wu for the next tea time, and it was only a moment of peace.

On the phone, Professor Wu lamented that Universal responded well to this unexpected situation, but he didn't know who was behind the scenes who really contributed to the situation in a timely manner.

Besides Ni Shanlan, who can make Huanshi's public relations department get up to work overtime in the middle of the night, communicate with the program group, shorten the time for "guest professors" to announce, and take advantage of headwinds to turn things around?

Although he signed a one-year agreement with the other party, the resources he obtained far exceeded the energy he put in. Even the last time he invited the other party to dinner, he almost had an accident.

Bai Jinhe took this as a lesson, thinking that this time he just received the salary of "Sound Into My Ears", and finally filled his small coffers, freeing up money to buy gifts for the other party.

He opened Weibo first, and after teasing about what happened last night, he said: [When I woke up, I didn't expect so many things to happen.In order to thank everyone for their support, one fan will be selected to give away tickets to the premiere of "Sound in My Ears" and the premiere of "Dawn".I hope everyone will pay more attention to the works and eat melons rationally. ] Fans who stayed up all night saw this Weibo after waking up, and joked: [Professor Bai, don’t pay us anymore, the salaries of university teachers are low, let’s save money to buy a house. 】【Hahahahaha xswl, this is the first time I have seen such a sincere star.Professor Bai, it's too vulgar to talk about money, can you replace it with a signed photo? 】Bai Jinhe, who is very poor, sees the comments with the same style of painting, and closes Weibo dumbfounded.He really didn't have much food left over, but no matter how difficult it was, he couldn't wrong Ni Shanlan. He must thank Ni Shanlan for helping him so much.

At this time, the doorbell rang, Bai Jinhe put down his phone, and saw Guo Rui standing outside the door.

"Good morning, Professor Bai." Guo Rui greeted teasingly, walked in the door with a smile, and shook the briefcase in his hand, "Guess what's inside?"

Bai Jinhe was stunned for a moment, with surprise in his eyes, he guessed, "Script?"

"The crew you've been running for so long, it's time for the final exam to try your skills." Guo Rui said, "I haven't had any particularly good scripts recently, but these are quite satisfactory. You should read them first, and let me know if you like them." I."

Bai Jinhe casually flipped through a few notebooks, suppressed his excitement, "Brother Rui, last night's matter was resolved smoothly, I think I should thank Ni Shanlan very much."

"If you want to thank you, just give him a gift." Guo Rui startled him and hurriedly said, "Don't tell me that you have to pack yourself and give it to him."

"..." Bai Jinhe, who had already obtained the certificate, was silent for a moment, and laughed a few times vaguely, "Brother Rui, your imagination is really rich."

"Isn't it that I can't think of what to give him?"

Seeing that his expression was fine, Guo Rui quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Of course the gift should be given to the other party what he wants most. Do you know what he likes?"

What does Ni Shanlan like?

Bai Jinhe was stunned suddenly. After getting along for so long, from dealing with work to eating together, almost all of them were based on his preferences, and the other party never expressed his opinion.Even watching a movie together, the other party simply said "just watch it if you want".

He racked his brains, only to remember that every time the other party came to pick him up, he drove a different car, so he staggered and said, "Let's take a car."

Guo Rui said with difficulty, "I didn't hit you. In terms of your savings, do you want to give Mr. Ni a Q丨Q?"

Although he didn't have a few pennies in his pocket, but there was an upright Bai Jinhe, he was immediately unhappy when he heard this, "Although I'm poor, I can't give someone a Q丨Q number?"

"The Q丨Q you mentioned is not the same as what I said." Guo Rui thought of the other party's poor modern knowledge reserve, and simply gave up. "I have seen many young people buying star projectors recently. Although the gifts are not expensive, they are at least a thought. .It just so happens that there is a specialty store on the Ninth Ring Road, I will take you there along the way."

Bai Jinhe thought that Ni Shanlan's nickname happened to be Little Xingxing, which coincided with the star projector, so he immediately agreed, packed up a few times and went out casually.

There is a pedestrian street on Ninth Ring Road. After Guo Rui sent him off the car, he told him, "Wear the mask well, so that the fans don't recognize it. Don't forget to call me if you have a favorite script."

Bai Jinhe waved his hand, went to the specialty store, discussed with the shopping guide, and after seeing the effect, carefully selected a few starry sky discs, and asked the staff to deliver them to the door.

A few gusts of wind slid in the scorching air, washing away the restlessness in my heart.

Bai Jinhe came out of the specialty store, ready to go around.The pedestrian street is not crowded on weekdays. Although he is wearing a mask, his eyebrows and eyes still attract a lot of attention.

At the end of the pedestrian street, there is an extra wall covered with graffiti. Bai Jinhe turns right along this wall, and unexpectedly sees that the whole street is the "disappeared" nightclub that Ni Shanlan said.

He thought for two seconds, couldn't help laughing and scolding the other party, and walked forward very curiously.

Compared with the pedestrian street, it is not yet time to wake up, the whole bar street has fallen into a deep sleep, the doors of all kinds of strange shops are closed, and there is only dust in the neon tubes.

Bai Jinhe walked halfway with great interest, when he passed by an alley, there was a muffled sound of fists hitting his body.

He fixed his eyes on the alley with vigilance for a moment, and walked to the entrance of the alley holding his breath. Sure enough, he saw four or five people punching and kicking the person lying on the ground.

He has traveled all over the rivers and lakes, and it is not uncommon for a gambler to default on his debts, and it is not uncommon for him to be beaten by his creditors.Bai Jinhe paid attention to the situation inside, and hid by the wall to prick up his ears, wanting to hear a few words about the details.

Besides, these four or five people are not good fighters.One arm is not as thick as a bamboo pole, and all strength is exerted by brute strength. Bai Jinhe estimated the opponent's strength, and it is estimated that it is not much stronger than Li Chuntian.

He let go of his distractions and carefully listened to the movement inside.

Within a few seconds, someone "bah", "Don't say that I framed a good person, I will frame you, what ability do you have to fight back?"

As soon as the words were said, Bai Jinhe jumped up with the final sound, using the wall as a fulcrum, and counting the positions of all parties in his eyes, he kicked the person to the ground with a few kicks in the air, and a rabbit flew up and down, and landed steadily on the ground.

Taking advantage of the moaning of several people who hadn't recovered, he quickly helped the person behind him up. The other person was closing one eye, the corner of his eye was red and swollen, but the other eye was staring at him with radiance.

Bai Jinhe didn't dare to stay for a long time, so he lifted up the mask and clamped the opponent's arm, "Can I go?"

Seeing the man nodding his head, he immediately helped him out of the alley and walked to the side of the road without daring to stop. A taxi just happened to come.

Bai Jinhe pushed the person in, took the door behind him, and threw out a string of addresses. Seeing the car starting up and turning around to see no one chasing after him, he was completely relieved, concerned about the injury of the person beside him, "Are you okay?" Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"I can't go." The other party raised his hands to cover the corners of his eyes, grinning his teeth in pain, not knowing where the wound was.

This person is fair and clean, but his body is frail and weak, as if he has never seen the light, and blue blood vessels can be faintly seen under the skin.Although the four or five punks couldn't help beating up just now, compared with this person, they are undoubtedly at the level of King Kong.

Bai Jinhe saw his face covered with horrific wounds, and sighed, "Go to my house to treat the wound first."

The other party's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help nodding with a smile, but when he touched the wound on the corner of his mouth, he gasped and introduced intermittently, "I, my name is Zheng He. I think you, hiss..."

"You can talk after the wound is treated." After getting out of the car, Bai Jinhe opened the door and said, "If you wait until tomorrow, you won't be able to open your eyes at all."

Whether it was singing or learning martial arts, Bai Jinhe was always suffering from flesh and blood.After finding out the first aid kit, he applied the medicine on the other party and took off the mask.

Zheng He's face was blue and purple, and when he was about to raise his head to thank him, his pupils suddenly dilated, he raised his finger in disbelief and pointed at the other party, his upper body leaned back in surprise, "You, you..."

Bai Jinhe asked puzzledly: "What's wrong with me?"

"You are!" Zheng He jumped up, "Little General Bai!"

Bai Jinhe laughed out loud, "Netizens are making a fuss."

"No, I'm different from them." Zheng He turned his head anxiously, and finally said ruthlessly, "It starts with why I was beaten."

He sat down, glanced at the coffee table, was stunned when he saw a few scripts, opened a few pages at random, and said firmly, "Don't accept any of them, they are all bad plays."

Bai Jinhe became interested, opened the refrigerator, unscrewed a bottle of water for the other party, and handed it to him, "You know this?"

"I'm a screenwriter." Zheng He nodded and said, "Do you want to choose this script?"

He picked up the script on the top and shook it. After getting Bai Jinhe's approval, he twitched half of his mouth and said with a smile, "This is the best script among them, but it's not good enough. If you choose a script from it, at most it will be Pick one from a basket of rotten peaches that isn't too rotten."

"Let me tell you the truth, I wrote this script with others when I was still in the studio."

When Guo Rui sent the script, he just asked him to pick and choose, not to act. Seeing that Zheng He's words made sense, he couldn't help but value him a little bit.

Zheng He opened the title page, and when he saw the screenwriter's name, he laughed at himself, "Sure enough, I don't have my signature, just like his style."

Zheng He pointed to his face, "Fang Lei, the screenwriter of this book, had a conflict of interest. He took away many scripts from me and told me to copy his book. The studio That's when I was expelled, but I didn't expect him to slander me on Weibo, and then asked the navy to lead the rhythm."

When he got emotional, he spoke urgently and quickly, and he couldn't help hissing in pain, "In order to completely break me, he stimulated me to go to him to question him face to face, and wanted to cause me to take the initiative to beat someone, but the road saw the injustice. The illusion of a beating."

He smiled miserably: "I guess he even found the people who took the sneak shots, but he didn't expect..."

Zheng He straightened his body and bowed to him, "Thank you for your help."

Bai Jinhe quickly waved his hands, "What does this have to do with you calling me Little General Bai?"

"I've been paying attention to you recently." Zheng He said with a smile, "I've seen a lot of news about you on the Internet, and people in the circle know that you are very hardworking in filming. You fit the character archetype of my next script. I only thought your appearance matched. , but after seeing your skill today..."

He clenched his fists excitedly, and looked directly at Bai Jinhe with a twinkle in his eyes, "You were born for this character!"

"No no." He changed his words in a panic, and said firmly, "It's this role, it's for you."

"I know that you want to find a script to try your hard work recently, but no matter how deep your skills are, you must use them wisely."

Zheng He was fascinated, looking at Bai Jinhe enthusiastically, "I have a good script, better than these, it is tailor-made for you, you believe me!"

"Calm down first." Bai Jinhe didn't expect that this scholar-like person would erupt and should not be underestimated. After a few words to appease the other party, he asked, "Could the protagonist of the script you mentioned be a general?"

"Yes." Zheng He nodded emphatically, "I've already thought of a name, it's called Bai Yanqing."

Bai Jinhe froze as if he had been hit hard, his mind roared——

Back then, when his master took the characters for him, he once said: "May you help your Majesty win the world of rivers and seas after you come out of the mountain."

"Your character should be called Yan Qing."

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