The middle-aged man casually threw a pen to Li Wei. Li Wei held the pen and wrote a piece of Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc" on the paper without thinking.
The middle-aged man took the words written by Li Wei and read them for a long time without saying anything, and then showed the poem to other colleagues in the office.
"Come and see, how do you write this character?"
One of them, a woman in her thirties wearing a camel coat and with curly hair, took it. She said "Huh" first, then her face turned serious, and she quickly asked Li Wei: "Did you write this?"
Li Wei said: "This teacher just gave me paper and pen. I don't have time to cheat."
"Can you write calligraphy?" The curly-haired woman deliberately wanted to embarrass her.
Li Wei said calmly: "Yes."
Immediately, someone came to look for a writing brush. Li Wei laid out the paper, dipped it in thick ink and lowered his head to write. Everyone in the office gathered around to see what this young female student was capable of.
Li Wei wrote four big characters on the paper: "Diligence can make up for weakness" in one color. Her calligraphy is as smooth as flowing water, which makes people comfortable to look at. Although she imitates the handwriting of her predecessors, she still has her own characteristics. This female student looks ordinary, but she has such great skills. It seems that she has been practicing calligraphy since she was a child. She must have been born in a scholarly family.
"This word is full of ancient rhyme, and it's really good. We have a children's calligraphy class here, and we are short of teachers in this field. If you have time, you can come over and help teach these children." Another person in his forties said. The man with his hair parted in a three-quarter length said this without looking away from the piece of paper, with a look of admiration on his face.
Seeing that they were willing to hire him, Li Wei felt happy and said hurriedly: "I am a student of Nanyin. I'm afraid I only have time to come here during the holidays, and there are fees..."
The man with combed hair said: "We kids only have time to come here during the holidays. It's not easy for you to work part-time as a student. Can we give you thirty yuan per class?"
The curly-haired woman on the side thought that the boss was really good at scheming. The teacher hired from outside offered a class for fifty yuan.
Li Wei didn't have much choice about the price, so he nodded and agreed, "Okay, if you can come up with a contract, I'm willing to cooperate."
I also know about the contract. It seems that it is difficult for students to deal with it now. The thirty-seven-headed man hurriedly ordered people to draft a contract.
The curly-haired woman had a good impression of Li Wei. Seeing that Li Wei didn't even wear a pair of gloves on his hands in the cold weather, she took the pair of rose-red knitted gloves from her table and gave them to Li Wei: "So You need to take good care of your writing hand to prevent it from freezing. "
Li Wei took the gloves handed by the woman with both hands and bowed slightly to her, very tamely. The woman was even more happy to see her well-behaved and sensible look: "There are not many college students nowadays who are so knowledgeable and courteous. How many years older than you are I am, and we will have contact with each other in the future. If you don't mind, just call me Sister Qi." enough."
Li Wei never refuses kindness, and the two parties discussed the time and place for classes on the weekend.
After Li Wei came out of the Children's Palace, she went to the restaurant where she usually worked.
"Boss, I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I won't be able to come here to help on weekends, so I found another job."
The restaurant owner liked Li Wei's diligence and asked quickly: "Is it just that you won't be here on the weekend?"
"Well, not on weekends, but at other times." Li Wei didn't care about working an extra job, since there was no conflict in time anyway.
It was still late when she returned to school after finishing what she was doing, and there was still a pile of homework waiting for her.
Xiang Hailan felt a little distressed when he saw how busy she was every day: "Li Wei, are you short of money?"
Li Wei said: "It's okay."
"You are so busy every day. The only thing left for you in the dormitory is sleeping. You didn't participate in the last group activity, right?"
Li Wei said: "I don't have that time, let's talk about it next time."
Freshman year was all about basic public courses and few professional courses. Li Wei had a good memory, so he didn't have any difficulty in studying. But by the time she finished her homework, it was already eleven o'clock. She finally finished what she was doing with a flashlight, went to the water room to freshen up, and when she came back, the sleeping session started again in the dormitory.
Li Wei rarely joined their discussions. He lay down and put on earplugs to listen to music. At this time, he heard Wang Qingqing chatting about all kinds of gossip about film and television stars.
"The singer is coming to the city to hold a concert during the New Year. I really want to go, but the tickets are too expensive and I can't afford them." Zhou Qianyu is a die-hard fan of the singer.
Xiang Hailan said: "If you buy two cassettes and listen to them, you can support him. Forget about the concert. I can't support him. Are you really willing to spend a month's meal money to chase stars?"
"Who is the God of Song?" Sun Xiaofang interjected in a low voice.
Zhou Qianyu exclaimed: "God, which cave are you a primitive man from? You don't even know the God of Song? If you really don't know, I will buy a poster of his and paste it on the wall to promote it for you." I want you to become his fan. Have you heard of that song..." Zhou Qianyu started humming as she spoke: "I will kiss you goodbye on a deserted night..."
Sun Xiaofang said: "I've never heard of it. Our village doesn't even have electricity, how could we know this?"
Listening to Sun Xiaofang's words, Li Wei recalled the remote village in Yongning. Although that village was poor, at least it had electricity. Although few families had TV sets, the lighting was still no problem.
"Among the Four Heavenly Kings, I like Li Ming the most. He is a truly handsome guy with an incredible figure." Xiang Hailan looked infatuated.
Listening to these people talking about their film and television stars, Li Wei thought to herself, this is a great entertainment era. Advocates have a high social status, are sought after wherever they go, and their income is said to be quite high.
"Do you know Zhao Qian? He acted in a drama two years ago, "The Sword of the Full Moon", which he collaborated with Zhang Zihan and became popular all over the country."
"You are also a fan of his. It's not easy. There are people who are looking after such a new star." The person who said this was Chen Zhu, who had never spoken much, sleeping in the lower bunk opposite Li Wei.
"Listening to your tone, are you a fan of his?" This was the first time Li Wei discussed Zhao Qian in front of others, and of course he was discussing the actor Zhao Qian.
Chen Zhu said with a smile: "I fell in love with him when he was playing "Auspicious Street". I felt that this person's temperament was very different from other actors, and his gestures revealed a sense of nobility. In that play, he played a prince. Yeah, it really fits my imagination of ancient princes.”
Li Wei was stunned for a moment after hearing this. Is there anyone who wants to pursue a despicable villain like Zhao Qian
When Li Wei heard Chen Zhu talk about this person, he couldn't help but become interested, and asked quickly: "Do you know what's going on with him recently?"
"Don't he have a movie about to be released? It's "The Assassin" adapted from Nie Zheng's story. Let's go and watch it together when it's released?"
Li Wei agreed, feeling mixed in his heart.
(End of chapter)