......

The spacious red flag car was driving smoothly on the road.

Wang Zhengxing sat in the vice seat.

Wen Hao and Mr. Sun sat in the back seat.

Just 10 minutes ago.

Huang Guobang’s birthday party is over.

Wen Hao felt that this trip was a great reward.

He could deeply feel Huang Bangguo's kindness to him.

Moreover, he also exchanged contact information with some of the big guys attending the birthday party.

For a time, through Mr. Sun's connections, Wen Hao's current connections were enough to make him walk sideways in Long Kingdom.

At this time, Mr. Sun coughed twice and said to Wen Hao with sigh:

"Wenhao, I really want to know where your creative bottleneck is!"

"You see, you are proficient in writing poetry, songs, novels, paintings, and every work you produce is a classic!"

"In the world, the younger generation, I learned that no one can match you."

Wen Hao hurriedly said:

"Old Mr. Sun, you have won the award. Do I still have a lot to learn?"

Mr. Sun smiled and said:

"You boy is too modest!"

"Look at who can draw "A Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" in 20 hours!"

"I'm really eye-opening tonight!"

"Hehe, Mr. Sun, I have been thinking about this painting for a long time!"

"So it's different from ordinary people's speed when drawing!"

"Well, no matter what, as the saying goes, a tree attracts wind, a tree attracts wind, and a long man will destroy, and a long man will rot first. You still have to know how to restrain yourself and understand how to thrive and sprint!"

Old Sun looked at Wen Hao with deep eyes.

The young man in front of him is really excellent!

But the trees are fading in the forest and the wind will destroy them!

I don’t know how many people are jealous of his achievements behind their backs.

I don’t know how many people are waiting for him to make a mistake and then give him a fatal blow.

"Old Sun, I've been taught!"

Wen Hao felt a stern and said quickly.

At this time, Wen Hao's mind also flashed through his actions in the entertainment field over the past period of time.

It's indeed too high-profile!

Especially when buying a villa in Xiangjiang a few days ago.

This has caused many people to make crazy guesses about his property.

It's really time to keep a little low!

Wen Hao was thinking in his heart.

At this time, Mr. Sun said solemnly:

"I want to discuss something with you and listen to your opinions!"

"You said Mr. Sun!"

At this moment, Wen Hao couldn't help but remember what Sun Ruxue told him about studying for a postgraduate degree.

Is Sun always going to tell him about this?

"Wenhao, I know you are busy with a lot of things now and need to run around, which will inevitably affect your studies at Sichuan University."

"I just said that Mu Xiufengfei, I am worried that if you are maliciously fostered by someone who is interested in this for a long time, it will have bad effects on you."

"I have a place to enroll in the postgraduate entrance examination for the School of Literature of Kyoto University without restrictions. I would like to recommend you to enroll."

"If you are studying for a master's degree at Peking University, you can do your thing with relatively high freedom with my intentional arrangement."

"But this is my personal advice, and I need to hear what you think."

At this time, Wang Zhengxing also interrupted and said:

"Wen Hao, this place to be admitted to the Peking University without examination has been in the teacher's hands for nearly 10 years. The teacher has been reluctant to use it. This time I am an exception for you! The teacher is so kind to you that I am even jealous of you!"

Wen Hao said gratefully:

"Old Sun, I have made you worry about me again, thank you!"

"Haha, I'm just doing my best to help you clear some obstacles! How far I can go in the future depends on yourself!"

"But I believe that your future will not disappoint me!"

Mr. Sun said with confidence.

At this time, Wen Hao solemnly said to Mr. Sun:

"Old Sun, I've decided! I'm willing to go to Beijing University!"

In fact, when Sun Ruxue was in the car, Wen Hao had already had a preliminary idea about going to Peking University to study for a graduate degree.

Mr. Sun's words prompted him to make up his mind more decisively.

"Really?"

Sun Lao Cang's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

He didn't expect Wen Hao to agree so frankly.

"Well, Mr. Sun, I will definitely not let you down on your expectations for me!"

Wen Hao said firmly.

"Okay, in my lifetime, I hope to see you shine and heat up for the Dragon Kingdom!"

Wen Hao looked at Sun Lao Cang's face, and a little touched spread in his heart, so he said:

"Old Sun, you will definitely live for a hundred years!"

"Hahaha, I'm very contented until now!"

"By the way, Wenhao, I will arrange someone to handle your enrollment matters. You can cooperate with the information you need at that time!"

"Okay!" Wen Hao nodded.

......

In Wenhao Siheyuan.

Wen Hao, who had just finished taking a shower, returned to the bedroom and heard his cell phone ringing!

He picked up his phone and saw that the caller was Ding Jiaru.

As soon as he connected, Ding Jiaru's crispness came:

"Boss Wenhao, you finally answered the phone. I've called you for the third time!"

"I just went to take a shower!"

"Oh, okay, it's the wrong time for me to play!"

"Sister Jia, is something happened?"

"Well, it's really a bit of a problem. The y-translation version of The Legend of the Condor Heroes is a bit unoptimistic in the development of sales channels overseas!"

"Oh, what's going on?"

"Our company's vice president in charge of overseas business gave me feedback tonight. She said that she was rejected when she contacted some well-known offline bookstores or online bookstores in Lighthouse Country and wanted to discuss the release of the y-translated version of The Legend of the Condor Heroes."

"The reasons given by these companies are that you feel that you are a little bit famous overseas and have no market space."

"The second is that they are not optimistic about the translation of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and think that the translation of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" has no readability because they think that the people of Long Kingdom cannot be able to translate the martial arts novels of Long Kingdom well."

"Well, have you not shown them the model of the translation of The Legend of the Condor Heroes?"

"I gave it, but they didn't look at it, and threw the trash can directly in front of our vice president! This made our vice president angry on the spot!"

"Damn!"

Hearing this, Wen Hao couldn't help but get angry.

Then an inexplicable feeling suddenly surged in his heart—

This is someone deliberately targeting him!
To be continued...