After winning the 1 million lottery, I have to fight even more

Due to the large number of people present, the signing session, which was originally scheduled to end at 11:1 noon, lasted until 01:30 pm.[-]:[-] in the afternoon is the course of probability theory and mathematical statistics. Fortunately, Tang Ruohai, who is getting more and more careful, prepared a sandwich for Wang Wei in advance, so that he will not be hungry.

Before he even had time to change his clothes, Wang Wei wore the white shirt houndstooth suit trousers that were a bit flamboyant for daily class at the signing meeting, and hurried into the classroom by stepping on the class bell.At this time, the beautiful female lecturer on probability theory had already opened the courseware, and seeing that everyone in the classroom was following their eyes, she joked, "Although today's school grass has reached a new level of handsomeness, your teacher is not bad either! Look!" Let me tell you, the part I will talk about today is the key points of the exam~"

There was a burst of laughter from the audience, and the boys who had good deeds cheered in the back row, saying: "Goddess! Goddess!"

The teacher of probability theory smiled brightly, and said, "Thank you for being crowned. Next, let's start the class. What we are going to talk about today is..."

At the end of a class, Ding Shaokai sent a text message to Wang Wei in a hurry, saying that he had made an appointment with Zhan Xu, the leading actor of "The Great Artifact", to discuss the ending song together.

Wang Wei replied that I know.

The next class will still be in this classroom, there is no need to change places.While sorting out the probability theory class notes during the break, I couldn't help falling asleep with my head propped on one hand.Because the activities of the writers' association were arranged on weekends, work such as performances, vocal training, and Aphie's new product poster shooting were backlogged until evening, but the course review and the manuscript of "Fiction Weekly" could not be delayed.As a result, Wang Wei's rest time was squeezed to the limit, and his complete sleep time was less than 5 hours, so he could only make up for it during the fragmented time on the road.But the pain of being woken up just after falling asleep made Wang Wei's nerves unable to relax.

Girls who didn't line up for the autograph session between classes came to ask Wang Wei to sign with their books, but Qian Duo blocked them all from the door of the classroom.

"Shh - give him a break, please."

Qian Duo pointed to Wang Wei who was in front of the desk, who dared not put all his weight on the desk even when he was sleeping, and said in a low voice.The entire classroom was so quiet that the sound of a needle falling could be heard. The 23 students in a class kept quiet tacitly.At this moment, the phone vibrated and it was Wang Wei's call.

Wang Wei, with his head half propped up, opened his eyes all at once, without any haze in them.

"Hello, Sister Chen, what's the matter?" Wang Wei asked, and it was Chen Xueru, the media planner of the Galaxy team, who called.

"Brother Wei, excuse me, I have three things to communicate with you." Chen Xueru said.

"Wait a minute, I'll write it down." Wang Wei said, and took out a portable notebook from his bag, which densely recorded various schedules.The ever-increasing schedule every day made Wang Wei start to forget things. He had to record all the schedules, and then organize them every day before going to bed to see if there were any omissions: "Okay, Sister Chen, tell me."

"Well, the first thing, today's "Border" release date, I took a picture of the signing in the morning, and sent it to your QQ, please post it on Weibo with the text; the second thing is tonight at 7 o'clock Banxinghe Media No. 3 practice room, Zhan Xu came to discuss the ending song of "The Great Qi" with you, and the driver came to pick you up at 6:40; the third thing is that on Saturday morning, the filming location of the Public Welfare Video of the Writers Association was changed to J City, We want to shoot the sunrise, so we need to arrive at the scene at 6:7 in the morning. The crew members and the young actors who worked with you will arrive at 7:[-] on Friday night. We arranged a simple reception banquet, and we will discuss the details of the shooting while eating. Friday night Tang Ruohai will pick you up at school at [-] o'clock." On the other end of the phone, Chen Xueru also held a notebook in her hand, explaining to Wang Wei one by one.

"Okay, I see." Wang Wei replied.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Wei resumed sorting out his class notes, leaving less and less time for him to study, and Wang Wei had to concentrate on improving efficiency.

The girl who had been holding a book at the door of the classroom and didn't dare to enter the door silently put away her phone and posted a Weibo:

"Azure ocean ball: I feel sorry for my little brother, @星河媒体王瑜工作室 Please arrange less work for him

Take a nap with your head propped up, and wake up in seconds with a phone call"

Chen Xueru, who hung up the phone and was scrolling through Weibo, happened to find this newly posted Weibo. After consulting Ding Shaokai's opinion, she posted a Weibo:

"Galaxy Media Wang Wei Studio: Excellent people always pay more @蓝蓝的海洋球. Forward: /I feel sorry for my little brother

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Attached is Wang Wei's schedule from 5:12 a.m. to [-]:[-] p.m. the day before"

Today happens to be the first day of "Border" release. The overwhelming drafts plus the friendly publicity from the Writers' Association and "Fiction Weekly" are just the time when the popularity is high. In just one hour, the number of retweets of this Weibo has exceeded 1.

However, after Wang Wei sorted out his notes, he took advantage of 5 minutes before class to seriously post the promotional Weibo that Chen Xueru asked him to send.When I finished the afternoon class and checked the feedback, I found out that the comments on Weibo were all uniform:

"My dear brother, you should rest well!"

"It's cute and funny, but it's hard work"

"Although you are already 186, you need a good rest to grow taller"

"I really want to give you my shoulders"

……

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After dinner in the evening, Wang Wei rushed to Galaxy Media without stopping.As soon as he entered the door, a young man in a white sweater was sitting in front of the piano, adjusting the score over and over again.Intermittent tunes, but you can hear the meaning of the tune.

This is Zhan Xu, Wang Wei thought.

"Sorry, I'm late." Wang Wei said to Zhan Xu with a smile. The young man in front of him was thin, with a very quiet and indifferent demeanor, very similar to the protagonist of "The Great Artifact" when he was young.

Seeing Wang Wei enter the door, Zhan Xu also stood up from the piano, and said with a smile, "Where, I came early. Hello, I'm Zhan Xu."

The two exchanged pleasantries, Wang Wei moved a chair from the side, sat by the piano, and asked, "Just now, what you played was Gu Qingtaoxi's own drink?"

"How did you hear that?" Zhan Xu asked in surprise. No one had ever been able to hear what he wanted to express just by the melody.

"The melody of the piano is finely divided, ranging from light to heavy, like a gurgling stream. The melody is lonely and relieved, isn't it the time when Gu Qing finally decided to resign from office and go into seclusion?" Wang Wei said with a smile. Gu Qing is the protagonist of "The Great Artifact" name.

Zhan Xu's eyes lit up for a moment, and he said, "I thought Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi were just legends."

"It's your music that expresses well." Wang Wei said with a smile: "Can you play the whole score for me? I'm not very good at reading music."

"Of course." Zhan Xu said: "It's just that the song is not the final draft, you can listen to it and give me a suggestion for revision."

Wang Wei nodded.The sound of Lingling's piano sounded, the stream was flowing, and a man wandered aimlessly, with no direction, let alone where the future was.Half of the liquor in the flagon was left, and it hit the pottery wall, making a thumping sound.Suddenly there are peach blossom petals floating on the water, and when you look up, it is a paradise.Isn't the traffic on the rice paddies, the smell of chickens and dogs, the same scene he had imagined with the emperor who was still a prince?Now that the goal has been achieved, why not be unwilling?Under the peach tree, beside the stream, Gu Qing toasted to himself, thinking about half his life, but in the end he was deluded.With a sad smile, Gu Qing sighed: It's better to go back.

After listening to Zhan Xu's music, Wang Wei had a draft in his mind.Before Zhan Xu could speak, Wang Wei took a pen and paper from his hand and finished it in one go.

""Taoxi Drunk"

forest stream shining flowers

where does the water flow

the end of the day

Old clay pots filled with new wine

messed up the taste

unbearable

Easy to rise and easy to retreat

Easy to reverse and easy to reverse the king's hand

under the peach and plum tree

pour all my heart into the water

Why leave the world with the boat

In the depths of Taoyuan, the original heart stays

Throw away old wine with new wine

Take a handful of Xiangxi

water in throat

Drunk (liao)——

people sit under peach and plum blossoms

Autumn is full of fruits and Kyushu"

Zhan Xu was watching the flowers in Wang Wei's pen, and unexpectedly came to inspiration, and a string of musical notes came alive on the paper.Half an hour later, the two combined the lyrics and music.Zhan Xu played and Wang Wei sang. After the song was finished, it was full of joy.

"Can I take a group photo and post it on Weibo?" Zhan Xu suggested in a relaxed mood.

"Of course." Wang Wei readily agreed.

With the piano in the background, Zhan Xu held Wang Wei's shoulders with one hand, raised his phone with the other, and took a selfie with a click.

"By the way, Wang Wei, what's your Weibo name, I'll pay attention to it." Zhan Xu said.

"Lan Hai and Wang Wei." Wang Wei said.

"Remember to close each other." Zhan Xu said with a smile.

Saying so, upload the photo with the text: My Zhong Ziqi@蓝海和王奖

After Wang Wei paid attention to Zhan Xu, he forwarded it immediately: Following Taoxi Chunshui, I met @展旭

Zhan Xu is a singer-turned-actor with a huge fan base, with 1200 million followers on Weibo alone.Many of these fans are book fans transferred from the original author because of his participation in "The Great Artifact".

Soon, fans of Sherlock Conan discovered the clue:

"The background is a piano + the little brother our little sun is hugging is a writer + Wang Wei reposted on Weibo that Taoxi Chunshui is not Gaoshan Liushui = the two are writing lyrics and music for "Daqi", no doubt! If not, I will take [-] Ruanmei Coin is for everyone to draw a lottery!"

I don't know whether it's for this fan's sharp eyes or the 1 soft sister coin bet, everyone gave him thumbs up in the upper right corner one after another.Zhan Xu scratched the Weibo comment area worriedly, complaining to Wang Wei: "My God, are they all Qiqiao Linglongxin? This is how I found out? How dare I post on Weibo!"

"Being a celebrity has no privacy." Wang Wei, who has already experienced the power of fans, said with compassion, but when he turned his head, he saw Zhan Xu staring at the screen with a finger raised to poke him.

"What's wrong?" Wang Wei asked.

"I accidentally liked the comment just now." Zhan Xu turned his head to Wang Wei, and said with a blank expression, "What should I do?"

"Should it be cancelled?" Wang Wei said, Yang Guang seemed to have told him that Weibo had this function before.

"It's useless, someone will take a screenshot." Zhan Xu was so frightened that he wanted to scratch his head: "The manager will kill me!"

Wang Wei opened Weibo, and sure enough, he saw a bunch of group photos under the comments:

"Holmes, you can save your 1 yuan."

"I was excited for less than two seconds, Xu Xu, next time, can you stop slapping me in the face so quickly..."

"Am I the only one who thinks that Xu Xu ordered it by accident?"

"Wow, did our little brother actually write lyrics? He really is a cross-border male god!"

"My favorite author and my favorite actor are in the same frame! The Lifetime series! Suddenly I feel that Zhan Xu's bamboo fungus is also very suitable~"

……

"I don't think there's anything wrong with it. Let's promote it in advance." Wang Wei comforted Zhan Xu.

"Is that so?" Zhan Xu hesitated.

Wang Wei nodded.

"Who is the bamboo fungus?" Zhan Xu, who was picking up comments, asked Wang Wei.

"The hero of my novel "Frontier"." Wang Wei said. He felt that these fans were too good for him. Zhan Xu's temperament was peaceful and refined, which was completely different from the straightforward and tough Zhusheng.

"Then I'll have to take a closer look when I go back." Zhan Xu nodded. Although he hadn't heard much about Wang Wei before this cooperation, he should be a well-known author with more than 300 million fans. The author, his book must be worth reading.

The two were chatting when Zhan Xu's phone rang suddenly.Wang Wei glanced at the caller ID, it seemed to be Zhan Xu's manager.

"Do you know why I'm looking for you?" Maybe it was too quiet in the room, Wang Wei obviously heard the voice on the other end of the phone, Wang Wei hesitated, got up and walked to the farthest corner of the practice room to sit down, He doesn't want to pry into other people's privacy.

"I know." Zhan Xu apologized in a depressed mood, and said, "I'm sorry, I was careless..."

After a while, Zhan Xu finished the phone call and walked towards Wang Wei with a happy expression on his face, as if he was not blamed.

"Wang Wei, "The Great Artifact" has entered post-production and is expected to be released in time for the Spring Festival. My manager has an idea. He wants you and me to record a version of "Taoxi Drunken" in advance as a promotional song. I don't know you Do you agree?" Zhan Xu asked.

Wang Wei thought for a moment, and said, "This matter is not something that can be settled with our agreement, right?"

"As long as you agree, my agent will follow up with the director and producer of Galaxy Media." Zhan Xu said.

"Please allow me to discuss this matter with my agent," Wang Wei said.

Zhan Xu obviously didn't want Wang Wei to agree on the spot, and the matter was over.The two revised the details of the song a few times, and at 10 o'clock in the evening, they left separately.

The author has something to say:

Probability female teacher: knowledge is your god!You have to love him, respect him, and think about him all the time. Only in this way, when the exam comes, he won't ignore you!