Game Of Life System!

Chapter 199: "Invitation"



Chapter 199: "Invitation"

Chapter 199: "Invitation"

Huaxia, Beidu, "Wudaokou Vocational and Technical College".

As a secondary college of Tsinghua University, the Academy of Fine Arts has its own independent campus.

In front of two excellent green lawns, there are driveways passing through. A teaching building with a fully glass exterior wall and an exhibition hall with a light brown exterior wall are connected together to form a beautiful main building.

Speaking of Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts, there was a saying that was very popular on the Internet for a certain period of time. There was even a guest on a variety show who publicly declared:

"Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts and Tsinghua University are not the same thing. Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts is not a famous school."

It's a similar statement. It can't be too wrong, but it's almost the same as nonsense. It's "belittlement for the sake of belittlement."

First of all, Qingmei is a serious second-level college of Tsinghua University. It is at the same level as the colleges of civil engineering, water conservancy, architecture, information science, etc. They are all part of Tsinghua University and do not exist independently.

Secondly, the predecessor of Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts was the Huaxia Academy of Arts and Crafts. Before it was merged into Tsinghua University in 1999, it was already one of the 12 key art schools identified by the Ministry of Culture.

What was the status of industrial beauty at that time?

Let's put it this way, given the international influence and world ranking of Gongmei at that time, the merger into Tsinghua University at that time was seen as a "marriage down" in the eyes of many people.

For this reason, many graduates of Tsinghua University at that time insisted that they graduated from "Engineering Art" and were unwilling to say that they were from "Tsinghua University"...

Tsinghua Academy of Fine Arts only recruits about 240 people in China every year, and the application and admission rate is about 2%. This does not include the elimination rate of more than 50% in the second examination. Those who can enter are basically the top scorers in the art tracks of each province. .

At this time, a group of people walked out of the blue glass-covered teaching building talking and laughing.

Although it was still summer vacation, some freshmen from Tsinghua University who had come to check in early happened to pass by. After seeing this group of people, they couldn't help but turn around frequently, feeling excited and amazed in their hearts.

"Are all the seniors from the Academy of Fine Arts so beautiful? Damn, I must come here more often to visit!"

What caused passers-by to stop were two girls in the group who had completely different temperaments but both had top-notch looks.

Slightly forward, there is a girl who is chatting and laughing with a middle-aged woman wearing glasses next to her. She is about 1.7 meters tall. She is holding a mint green Hermès minikelly second-generation bag in one hand. She has a decent smile and a calm pace.

Wearing a light green fragrant chiffon shirt and a snow-white half-length pearl skirt, her facial features are made of mixed race genes and are bright, pure and charming at the same time. She is like an angel running away in the dark night. Even the sun cannot block her brilliance.

Two steps behind her was a girl with a slightly lowered head and no expression. Even though she was wearing flat shoes, her height was not inferior to that of the men following her.

An extremely simple thin black long windbreaker, and slightly curly long hair with almost no modifications. The wind-blown hair hit her flawless cheeks. Her cold facial features exuded a fairy spirit that was incompatible with her surroundings...

Just like Professor Gong Meizhen, the vice president of Qingmei who was talking with Ding Yi at this time, praised:

"What a portrait!"

"Aunt Gong, there's really no need to send us off. I've already asked the driver to pick us up."

Ding stopped, turned around, held Gong Meizhen's hand affectionately, and said with a smile.

"Oh, Yiyi, the time today is really unlucky, otherwise I would have kept you for dinner..."

Gong Meizhen squeezed Ding Yi's hand and said with emotion: "Time flies so fast. Ever since your mother followed your father to work in Yunnan Province, my aunt hasn't seen you for four or five years. I remember when I went to your house for dinner. , you are still a young girl, and in the blink of an eye, you have become a great beauty! "

"Hehe, but Aunt Gong, you haven't aged. You even have a better temperament. I'm so jealous of you. I should have studied art in the first place!"

"Nonsense, I've already been married to Wu, how come I haven't aged..."

Gong Meizhen scolded, but she couldn't suppress the smile on her lips.

After joking for a while, Gong Meizhen took the initiative to hold the hand of Jiang Mo, who had been standing quietly, and warned:

"Jiang Mo, the painting you made on the spot is very good. It has a strong artistic atmosphere and a style that is lacking in the current market. Several of our professors have unanimously praised it. You go back and prepare well. There will be more next week. One interview, as long as you pass the interview, you can enroll..."

"Okay, thank you, Dean."

Jiang Mo nodded and then showed a smile.

After Gong Meizhen left with several college staff, only Jiang Mo and Ding Yi were left at the scene.

While waiting for the driver to bring the car over, Ding Yi tilted his head and looked at Jiang Mo with a smile.

"Senior Sister Jiang, you will definitely have no problem interviewing, so we can already celebrate in advance. It means that you have been admitted to the graduate school of Huaxia Conservatory of Music and Qingmei University, two top domestic art schools at the same time!"

"It's because of your help...otherwise it wouldn't be so simple."

Jiang Mo shook his head. Although she was a little dull sometimes, she didn't understand everything.

"That's because you are really capable. No matter how hard the relationship is, other universities have to worry about their own reputation!"

Ding Yi smiled and then asked: "By the way, the nearest Huaxia Conservatory of Music will start at the end of the month. Will you be living on campus then or..."

"He... wants me to buy a house directly."

Jiang Mo hesitated for a moment and then said.

"But in a hurry, you actually don't know where to buy it. You will have to run in both directions in the future... Well, how about I provide you with a place to live?"

Ding Yi said with a smile.

"What kind of accommodation?"

Jiang Mo was startled.

"A courtyard house is very nice to live in. Do you want to go?"

"Uh...is it far from school?"

"Hey, senior sister, you are questioning my ability. Since I brought it up, it means that its position must be very suitable for you!"

Ding Yi pretended to be dissatisfied, and when Jiang Mo showed an embarrassed expression, she smiled again, "Sister, I'm kidding you...here, I'll show you!"

With that said, Ding Yi took out his cell phone, took Jiang Mo's arm, and then opened the map.

"Now, look, the Huaxia Conservatory of Music is on the West Second Ring Road, right? Qingmei is next to the North Fourth Ring Road, and the courtyard I'm talking about is right next to Houhai. Take a closer look. Is it just two schools away? It's not far away...it's just a triangle with a hypotenuse!"

"It's really..."

After Jiang Mo saw it, he felt a little moved and couldn't help but ask: "Then this courtyard house is..."

"It's my family's house. Currently, my grandma and grandpa live there. But don't worry, the courtyard is very big and has a cross-yard, so if you don't want to, you won't meet my grandma and the others. Moreover, Maybe I'll live there too..."

Ding Yi smiled and said: "Besides, you don't need to have any psychological burden. I won't let you live for free. I will ask Zhou Wang to collect rent and living expenses. According to the market price... No, I will exceed the market price and kill him severely." !"

Seeing Ding Yi's naughty smile, Jiang Mo smiled slightly and could not say any more words of rejection.

Although today, Jiang Mo, who had completely given herself to Zhou Wang when she was in the detention center, no longer has any psychological burden on spending Zhou Wang's money, but if she can save some for Zhou Wang, of course she will willing...

After all, she also knows how expensive the housing prices in Beidu are, and they are not at the same level as Mingcheng.

...

"The rent is three hundred thousand a month? Damn it, are you robbing me?"

When Zhou Wang saw the message from Ding Yi, he couldn't help spitting out the fish bones in his mouth in surprise, and couldn't help but send a voice message directly.

Ding Yi: "Humph!"

Ding Yi: "Panoramic view of the courtyard.jpg"

Zhou Wang: "It's this kind of courtyard... That's okay, I'm a clown."

Zhou Wang looked at the pictures of the courtyard house that Ding Yi sent over, which should be regarded as a third-class courtyard, and coupled with the awesome geographical location, he immediately knew that he was being narrow-minded.

Because he had only known about some of the top apartments in Magic City and Beidu before, and the monthly rent was only more than 100,000 yuan, so when he saw Ding Yi asking for 300,000 yuan, he felt that Ding Yi was teasing him. .

If it is a courtyard house, even if Zhou Wang has no idea, he probably knows that top-grade courtyard houses can only be described as "priced but not marketable".

As for the apartment Ding Yi sent, the monthly rent is 300,000 yuan. It's hard to say that they gave me a discount...

As for Ding Yi's arrangement, Zhou Wang thought about it and found that it was indeed not bad. It would be difficult for Jiang Mo to buy a house by herself. He didn't have time to go to Beidu now, and if he lived in a courtyard, the comfort level would definitely be lower than that of most buildings. ...

In short, Ding Yi was very thoughtful and Zhou Wang could not find a reason to refuse.

Assuming that Ding Yi himself wants to stay in Beidu for a long time, there is someone who can take care of his senior sister... It's perfect no matter how you look at it.

So after Zhou Wang thought about it, he didn't press any further. After asking Ding Yi for his account number, he directly contacted Xu Wenqian and asked her to transfer five million from the city commercial bank.

"I will pay one year's rent in advance, and the rest will be the senior's food expenses. I will give her the living expenses separately... In addition, ahem, I may have to trouble you with one more thing."

Zhou Wang felt a little embarrassed when he said it. After all, it seemed that there were too many troubles for Ding Yi...

They were all seeking benefits for Jiang Mo, which made Zhou Wang feel a little weird again. Is Ding Yi being too generous, or does she really just regard herself as a close friend?

He still had to trouble Ding Yi and asked Ding Yi to help his seniors get a Beidu license plate.

The car can be shipped there or bought there, but these are not important. The most important thing about getting a license plate in Beidu is to get the quota, otherwise it will be useless no matter what.

Zhou Wang had not originally thought about looking for Ding Yi again, but as of now, it seems that Ding Yi is really capable.

To be honest, before today, Zhou Wang didn't even know that Ding Yi grew up in Beidu. After all, she never mentioned this when she was at Caiyun University. Everyone only knew that her family was well off...

Even Young Master Zhang and the others don't actually know Ding Yi very well.

After the case was solved, Zhou Wang asked how the locals could have such fair skin. That kind of whiteness could not be compared to even the already very fair seniors...

The kind that's so white it can shine.

Anyway, he already owed enough favors because of his senior sister's affairs, and Zhou Wang didn't care about one more.

"I know, I will help Senior Sister Jiang get it done. Just prepare your car~"

What made Zhou Wang slightly relieved was that Ding Yi agreed very readily and didn't even joke with Zhou Wang about what he wanted him to do...

Putting down his cell phone, Zhou Wang could finally have a good meal.

Lunch was eaten in the room, and it was a simple meal sent by Jinsha Restaurant. It was said to be a simple meal, but it also had three dishes and one soup, which was enough for Zhou Wang to eat alone.

Probably because I drank wine last night, the originally light dishes tasted particularly delicious at this time.

Especially the bowl of "Song's Sister's Fish Soup", Zhou Wang rarely picked up the bowl and emptied it without leaving a drop.

The fish meat in the fish soup is delicious, and the fish soup is fragrant and not fishy at all. It is a refreshing batch and must be praised with five stars.

"Have you really eaten it?"

Putting down the bowl and chopsticks and wiping his mouth, Zhou Wang asked Biaozi who was sitting beside him.

Biaozi, whose back was straight, bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Yes, Mr. Zhou, don't worry, I will not wrong myself when it comes to food."

"Okay, let's go then... Oh, by the way, after this time, won't it be the company's break time?"

Zhou Wang was about to get up when he suddenly remembered something.

"It doesn't matter. Mr. Zhang said that he has put down other things today. You can come over at any time. He will be waiting for you."

Biaozi responded immediately.

"OK."

Zhou Wang then nodded and stood up. Finally, he glanced at Xiao An, who was standing next to him, and said, "You don't seem to be in a good state today. You really don't need a rest. It's enough to have Biaozi following me."

Xiao An, who was wearing a well-dressed suit and had a beautiful and mature temperament, heard her words and her cheeks turned slightly red. She knew that Zhou Wang was talking about something that had distracted her more than once.

"It's okay, Mr. Zhou, I've already adjusted it."

Xiao An quickly shook his head.

Zhou Wang didn't say anything more, greeted the two of them and left the ambassador's three-bedroom residence together.

Sitting in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz S500L with Xiao An, Zhou Wang took out a pack of cigarettes and threw them directly to Biaozi in the passenger seat.

Biaozi, who didn't take it seriously at first, took it and took a look. After being surprised, he quickly rejected it and said, "Mr. Zhou, this is Fuchun Mountain Residence. It's too expensive. I can't have it..."

With the current market price, a pack of cigarettes costs RMB 6,000 to RMB 7,000, and a single cigarette costs hundreds of RMB. Even though Biaozi had seen a lot of the world with Zhang Shihao, he still felt that he could not bear this kind of wealth.

"Take it, this thing is said to be so expensive, but isn't it essentially a consumable? If you don't trade it, it will just be an ordinary cigarette. Don't think so much..."

Zhou Wang just smiled.

"Then I will take advantage of Mr. Zhou today and enjoy it for once..."

Seeing that he refused, Biaozi smiled and had no choice but to accept it. However, instead of packing the cigarette, he happily tore off the package and gave Mr. Zhou a cigarette instead.

After taking a few puffs and removing the psychological factors, Zhou Wang felt that it was just that...

After all, smokers recognize brands, and everyone thinks the brand they smoke is the best, regardless of how much it costs.

On the way, Zhou Wang was tapping his knees and thinking about something when a text message suddenly came on his phone. The number was from a local number in Hangzhou:

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, could you please call me back? I really can't get through your phone... I am one of the shareholders of BSK, and my name is Luo Meiling."

BSK shareholders?

Zhou Wang was startled and glanced at the system interface, only to realize that the progress of the real-life interaction had been completed more than an hour ago, and he had actually obtained 22.6% of BSK's shares.

At Yunshangyun Law Firm, acquisition contracts for simultaneous acquisitions in several cities have been signed. Zhou Wang has actually become a shareholder of BSK, but the industrial and commercial registration of the holding company behind BSK has not yet had time to change.

Zhou Wang called back the number that sent the text message.

Soon, the call was connected, and a mature woman's voice came from the other end, which sounded more intellectual: "Hello, is this Mr. Zhou Wangzhou?"

"It's me, but there's no need to use honorifics between us, right, Mr. Luo?"

Zhou Wang said with a smile.

"Okay, Mr. Zhou, it seems the rumors are true, you seem to be really young!"

Luo Meiling said with a chuckle.

"I'm more curious, where did this rumor come from?"

"Haha, there was news this morning, but no one believed it at first. It wasn't until several of our original shareholders received the news of the selling shareholders two hours ago that we were surprised... Mr. Zhou is really amazing, no. We acquired so many people's shares at a premium without making any noise, and we didn't even get the wind before."

Luo Meiling said half-testing and half-jokingly, "Our shareholder group is already abuzz right now. Oh, by the way, if it's convenient for Mr. Zhou, add me on WeChat later, and I'll have to include you in the group."

"Of course I have to join the group. I also want to get to know all the shareholders. Judging from BSK's business situation, I'm afraid there are some great people in it!"

Zhou Wang said with a smile, but did not respond to Luo Meiling's temptation.

Luo Meiling probably knew that he couldn't get anything useful out of the question, so he quickly stopped dwelling on the topic and just explained his purpose:

"Currently, BSK doesn't have many shareholders in Hangzhou. If Mr. Zhou is free, how about I serve as host in the evening and we go out for a casual dinner together?"

"But I have made an appointment with Mr. Zhang from Wuyou Media today. I'm afraid I really don't have time tonight..."

Zhou Wang said with some apology.

"Mr. Zhou can rest assured about this. I have asked Mr. Zhang for you in advance. He said that he would not mind letting me treat guests on his behalf. Mr. Zhou, you may not know that Mr. Zhang is also a shareholder of BSK."

Luo Meiling immediately explained with a smile.

Of course Zhou Wang knew that Zhang Shihao was also one of the shareholders of BSK. He just pretended not to know because he was not sure about the relationship between Zhang Shihao and Luo Meiling, so at this moment he hurriedly smiled and said:

"I see, then I will naturally let you two arrange it."

"Okay, Mr. Zhou... see you tonight."

Luo Meiling chuckled and hung up the phone immediately.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Wang's WeChat account soon received a friend request from none other than Luo Meiling.

After passing, he curiously clicked on the other person's profile picture and took a look. It should be him, a pretty young mature woman. Although he couldn't tell her exact age due to her beauty and photo editing, she must have a very good foundation. OK...

The other party sent an invitation to join the group chat, but Zhou Wang did not click to agree in a hurry.

After entering, there will definitely be another round of greetings with everyone. He is really too lazy to do this now...

...

Hangcheng Wuyou Media Headquarters is located in a nineteen-story building on the east side of the river bank.

There are large logos of "Wuyou Media" and "Hangcheng E-commerce Live Broadcasting Base" at the door, and 80% of the entire building is covered by Wuyou Media.

In fact, it can basically be regarded as this building is the headquarters of Wuyou Media.

The Mercedes-Benz S500L slowly stopped on the side of the road. Xiaobiao quickly got out of the passenger seat and opened the door for Zhou Wang.

Zhou Wang looked at the building in front of him. Although it was not remote, the surrounding environment was relatively quiet.

He felt somewhat emotional in his heart.

So far, if Dianwang Club is not counted, the system has helped him acquire shares in four companies. Among these four companies, Wuyou Media has the smallest shares, only 10%, but he is about to personally acquire them. The first company I contacted...

It means a lot.

It can only be said that Zhou Wang's time is very tight. If he comes one or two days later, he will miss the 30-day deadline, and the [job placement gift package] will also become invalid.

Xiao Biao and Xiao An didn't know what Zhou Wang was feeling, but they just waited quietly until Zhou Wang started to take steps, Xiao An followed behind, and Xiao Biao walked two steps quickly to lead the way.

Passing through the electric glass door on the first floor, you immediately arrive at the bright but extremely stylish lobby on the first floor. The most eye-catching thing in the lobby is a photo wall with built-in lights.

There are mugshots of dozens of people on it. If you look closely, you can see that they are all contracted artists under Wuyou Media.

Little Wolf Dog and his wife, Liu Genghong, Sister Duo...

While Zhou Wang was watching, accompanied by the sound of high-heeled shoes tapping, a plump woman wearing a long black skirt with a curvy figure walked over quickly and greeted Xiaobiao first.

"Brother Biao, Mr. Zhang asked me to come..."

Xiaobiao reacted and quickly introduced with a smile: "Taozi, this is Mr. Zhou, and he is also a distinguished guest who will visit the company today..."

Facing Zhou Wang's surprised look, Xiao Biao hurriedly walked to Zhou Wang and explained in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou, because you said in advance that there was no need for a grand welcome ceremony, Mr. Zhang specially arranged a guide. She can Taking you all the way up there will also help you gain an objective understanding of the company's current situation..."

Only then did Zhou Wang suddenly understand Zhang Shihao's intention.

On the surface, the only unqualified natural person shareholder is Zhang Shihao, but could MCN, the largest company in the industry, be a "lone ranger" game?

This is of course unrealistic.

Thinking with your toes, you can see how many "entrusted shareholding" agreements Zhang Shihao has in his hands, as well as various cross-shareholdings and indirect shareholdings.

To put it another way, many shareholders who hold shares behind the scenes are actually unwilling to disclose their identities.

There may be various reasons for this, so I won't go into details...

Therefore, since they had not had an in-depth conversation yet, Zhang Shihao was not sure what Zhou Wang was thinking, so he took the most conservative approach and did not rashly promote Zhou Wang's shareholder status...

Especially after Zhou Wang took the initiative to transfer the shares into the name of "Wangzhou Culture", at least Zhou Wang's name is no longer visible on Wuyou Media's industrial and commercial registration information.

This is why Mr. Zhang only calls Zhou Wang a "distinguished guest" to ordinary people.

Finding a guide to take Zhou Wang around the company without any advance arrangements is another smart point of Zhang Shihao. This represents his confidence and calmness...

"Can."

Seeing Zhou Wang nodding, Biaozi called "Taozi" who was waiting aside to come forward.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am 'Don't Eat Peach Flavor', you can just call me Taozi. Next, I will take you to visit our headquarters of Wuyou Media!"

The slim woman in a long black dress walked forward with a smile and greeted Zhou Wang lively and politely.

Her eyes were bright, and there was something else hidden in them.

Most of Wuyou's contracted Internet celebrities are not in the company all year round. Wuxi Peach Flavor is one of the exceptions because she lives near the company.

In addition, she has a lively personality and speaks Mandarin very well, so this is actually not the first time that she has received other visitors on behalf of Mr. Zhang.

When she received the order from Mr. Zhang this morning, she thought it was just another ordinary reception. After all, it seemed that Mr. Zhang himself had no intention of showing up.

It wasn't until I was waiting in the lobby in advance and saw Zhou Wang appearing that "Don't Eat Peach Flavor" noticed something different.

Mainly because of the existence of Biaozi...

Because Biaozi rarely shows up in the company and is usually only responsible for helping Mr. Zhang handle personal affairs, most people don't know that Biaozi is Mr. Zhang's confidant, but he happened to have met Biaozi a few times. He also knows his status in Mr. Zhang's eyes.

So, the man in front of me, who is wearing a well-dressed suit, is extremely handsome, and has an invincible temperament, can let Biaozi lead the way respectfully, how can his identity be simple?

So from this moment on, "Don't eat peach flavor" has secretly been very energetic.

It never hurts to be cautious anyway...

Zhou Wang didn't know what she was thinking, but he just felt that this beautiful woman, who should be between 25 and 30 years old, did have an approachable smile and was born with the temperament of a good guide.

He smiled and asked: "The name you told me should be a certain music ID, so you are also an Internet celebrity?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhou, I am also a contracted artist of Wuyou Media, but I am just an inconspicuous little character!"

"Don't eat peach flavor" he said with a smile.

"Mr. Zhou, don't listen to her nonsense. She also has six million fans on a certain channel..."

Xiao Biao smiled and exposed her.

"oh?"

Zhou Wang was slightly surprised. He had indeed never viewed the other party's videos. He was still thinking just now. With such appearance and condition, it was impossible for him to be just a small internet celebrity...

Unexpectedly, the other party turned out to be on the same level as Hua Sui Sui Sui and Endme.

"Really not, Mr. Zhou, if you can't climb that wall, you will be just a little Karami in our company, hehe..."

Taozi pointed at the Internet celebrity wall and smiled.

"It's also a way of understanding."

Zhou Wang smiled knowingly, then stretched out his hand, "Come on, lead the way, I've been fascinated by the famous Wuyou Media for a long time..."


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