Li Qing walked towards the office building with his head lowered, attracting more or less the attention of the surrounding students.
There is no way, there are really not many people like him wearing caps and masks on campus.
What's more, he also wore a pair of sunglasses. This calm pretentious demeanor was, in another sense, a sign of not being self-inflicted.
However, because of this disguise, even if he looked strange and even if some people suspected his identity, others would not have the courage to come forward and inquire until the result was truly exposed.
So Li Qing walked into the dean's office with open eyes.
The door is ajar, and the scene inside can be seen directly from the outside.
Wan Binkun's office doesn't look big, and the furnishings are very simple. There are a few calligraphy and paintings on the wall, a few potted plants, the bookshelf is filled with antique books, and the desk is clean and elegant. The whole thing gives a bookish atmosphere.
Fresh and simple looking rather than a single room.
At this time, in the office, a middle-aged man about fifty years old, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, was sitting opposite Wan Binkun, talking and laughing.
This man was facing the main door. Li Qing had just appeared in front of the door. Before he could knock on the door, he stood up and said with a smile: "Classmate Li Qing is here, come in and sit down."
When Wan Binkun heard this, he turned around and stood up.
It seems to be an anti-customer scene?
Li Qing took off his mask and sunglasses, looked at the smiling middle-aged man in front of him, responded, and walked in. However, he did not actually sit down, but stood in front of Wan Binkun and said with a slight respect.
: "Teacher Wan, I'm late."
"It's not too late, it's not too late, come on, let me introduce you."
Wan Binkun was very satisfied with Li Qing's attitude at this time, which gave him enough face.
For a moment, his originally depressed mood caused by Li Qing's absence from class was swept away. He introduced Li Qing with a smile on his face: "This is Comrade Qian Xueliang, the director of our Dongcheng District Education Committee."
Li Qing quickly said politely: "Hello, Director Qian, I am Li Qing."
"Hello, hello, heroes come from young, and I have heard of you for a long time!" Qian Xueliang said with a smile.
Li Qing was a little confused about the other party's intention, so he responded politely, and then looked at Wan Binkun.
Wan Binkun said with a smile: "Actually, Director Qian came here specifically to see you."
"Looking for me?"
Li Qing's heart suddenly thumped. Could this old guy want to reveal himself?
Will I be kicked out of school?
Then dad will definitely break his own legs!
He was a little panicked, and said with a squeaky smile: "Um... Wan Lao, I asked you for leave at the beginning. This doesn't count as skipping class, and it doesn't mean that Director Qian will come to make this trip in person? How much?
Trouble!"
Qian Xueliang and Wan Binkun looked at each other and chuckled.
"Don't worry, I'm not here for your academic matters. In preparation, it should be my personal request." Qian Xueliang said with a smile.
Now it was Li Qing's turn to be confused.
When Wan Binkun saw this, he stood up and said with a smile, "You guys chat, I'll send those reporters away."
After Wan Binkun left, Li Qing and Qian Xueliang were left in the office, and they sat down on the reception chairs facing each other.
Qian Xueliang was on the tea table next to him, pouring tea for Li Qing in a familiar manner, and said: "Lao Wan and I once studied in the party school together. We are classmates. When I am fine, I will also
Come sit here with Lao Wan, play chess, brag, etc., and remember the days that have passed."
Li Qing politely took the tea cup from Qian Xueliang, and then looked attentive, waiting slowly for Qian Xueliang's words.
Qian Xueliang glanced at Li Qing, and was a little surprised that Li Qing could be so calm at such a young age. He couldn't help but look at Li Qinggao, paused, and continued: "I'm here to see you this time.
, In fact, I was entrusted by someone. Well, you should know this person’s brother. I once saw in the newspaper your deeds of fighting floods on the front line together.”
Frontline against floods?
This was all a few months ago.
Li Qing was even more confused.
However, when facing the unknown, he always remained unchanged in response to all changes, so he showed a surprised look and asked: "I wonder what you are talking about?"
"Kuang Feng."
Qian Xueliang smiled slightly: "Commander of the 32nd Regiment of the 6th Amphibious Mechanized Infantry Division of the Xijiang Military Region."
Li Qing suddenly realized, and he quickly thought of this person in his mind.
He was deeply impressed by Captain Kuang.
Although he is only a few years older than me, he is already at the level of deputy captain. Now it seems that after being commended for his contribution to fighting floods and disaster relief, Kuang Feng has actually been promoted to another level.
However, his acquaintance with Kuang Feng only ended here and could only be described as a casual acquaintance.
If Kuang Feng came to find him, Li Qing wouldn't be so surprised. After all, strictly speaking, Kuang Feng could become the head of the regiment because of his own contribution, but...
Why did his brother come to see me?
Thank yourself on behalf of your brother?
Second monk Li Qingzhang was confused and asked: "Why is Captain Kuang's brother looking for me?"
Qian Xueliang glanced at Li Qing and shook his head with a smile: "This person's name is Kuang Xiaoyue. She is not Kuang Feng's younger brother, but her younger sister."
Li Qing was speechless for a long time, then said with a wry smile: "So, what does Miss Kuang want from me?"
"I don't know the specifics. I just came here to catch up with Lao Wan and give me a message."
Qian Xueliang smiled slightly, then took out a silver-gray card from his body and handed it to Li Qing: "At eight o'clock tonight, Xiaoyue said she would wait for you at the Chang'an Club. This is the club's membership card. Don't let it down.
Made a promise with beauty."
Beauty date?
Li Qing looked at the card in his hand and was filled with doubts. However, Qian Xueliang obviously didn't know much about this matter. He thought about it and asked, "What is your relationship with this lady?"
Qian Xueliang paused and said, "I am her uncle."
Li Qing suddenly realized that he wanted to know more about it, but Qian Xueliang seemed unwilling to talk about this topic. After chatting for a few words, he stood up and left.
Li Qing was left sitting there stupidly, looking at the silver-gray card in his hand.
However, if you don’t know it by looking at it, you will be shocked when you see it.
This card actually has a diamond the size of a grain of rice set on it!
The diamond is crystal clear and of high quality, and is suffixed with five gold-gilt characters of "Chang'an Club".
This diamond alone would fetch a high price of more than 500,000 yuan in later generations.
Even now, it is really impossible to buy it without 100,000 yuan, let alone the font on the card, which looks like it is made of pure gold...
Li Qing took a breath. Although this amount of money is nothing to him, a membership card can cost hundreds of thousands to build. How rich is this Chang'an Club?
What a luxury!
When Wan Binkun walked in, he saw Li Qing holding a card in a daze. He couldn't help but shook his head and said, "You still have time to daze here. It's already a mess outside..."
Li Qing came to his senses and asked, "What's going on?"
"Isn't it because of you?" Wan Binkun was saying, but his eyes clearly saw the words on the card Li Qing mentioned, and he was surprised and said: "Chang'an Club membership card? Oh, you really don't It’s simple. It is said that Chang’an Club has only issued a few hundred membership cards of this kind throughout Asia.”
Wan Binkun's words revealed a sense of shock and emotion.
A year ago, Li Qing was just an unknown second- and third-tier artist.
One year later, not only has he become famous in the industry, he has become a popular singer on the front line, his net worth is in the tens of millions, and he has fans all over the Taiwan Strait and Taiwan.
Now, you can even hold the membership card of Changan Club!
You know, Chang'an Club is an existence that almost everyone needs to admire in the middle class circles of Beijing.
The entire club implements a fully closed membership system.
Almost all the richest people on the Forbes wealth list in Asia appear here more or less.
It can be said that Chang'an Club is a private club where members of the top wealth circles communicate with each other.
It can not only network with more than 250 clubs around the world, but also has the ability to invite the most authoritative and top figures in the wealth circle.
Different from other clubs that emphasize enjoying life, the original intention of the establishment of Changan Club is to hope that members can establish deeper connections here, develop more business opportunities, help more members, and benefit more in their careers and interpersonal relationships. It is a favorite place for many political and business people.
After Li Qing learned this information from Wan Binkun, he couldn't help but be speechless secretly.
He only felt that the cold card in his hand was now frighteningly hot.
In his previous life, he was an online writer and a senior otaku. How could Li Qing have the opportunity to come into contact with something of this level?
Even after coming to this world, it took more than a year for him to grow rapidly, to accumulate wealth rapidly, to expand his knowledge and horizons rapidly, and he could even be compared with the No. 2 leader. However, the lack of time also prevented his mentality from matching his rising wealth and strength.
As the ancients said, it takes three generations to produce a noble.
Li Qing has experienced the era of information explosion. His rich knowledge and the self-confidence of a time traveler allow him to put on a show, and it is indeed easy for him to do it.
But this state is not stable. Once he encounters something beyond his cognition, he will break away from the aristocratic mode and become the senior otaku in his memory again.
This is one of the reasons why Li Qing wants to study acting seriously.
Firstly, it is to develop a career, and secondly, it is to be able to interpret one's inner thoughts, so that when encountering unexpected events, one will not become "the same on the outside" and let others see through one's true nature at a glance.
For Li Qing at this time, the existence of Chang'an Club was definitely an unexpected event.
According to Wan Binkun.
Everyone in the Chang'an Club seems to be worth billions...
Wan Binkun did not express much emotion about this matter, nor did he think carefully about why Li Qing held this Chang'an Club membership card. Instead, he quickly spoke and asked: "Have you ever offended anyone in school? ?”
Li Qing was stunned and asked: "What do you mean?"
"Someone reported to the media that you were absent from school for a long time..." Wan Binkun frowned.
Li Qing said quickly: "Being absent from class? Are you kidding me? I was asking for leave! I was asking for leave!"
"Well, in short, there are already nearly thirty media outlets outside the school waiting to block you." Wan Binkun said calmly: "Whether it's truancy or asking for leave, the fact that you haven't come to school for a long time will be solved after
After many media interviews and evidence collection from school students, it has been completely confirmed. If you look at the headlines of tomorrow's newspapers, this will be mentioned. You should think about how to deal with it..."
Li Qing heard the dissatisfaction in Wan Binkun's tone, quickly put the membership card in his pocket, and said with an apologetic smile: "Hi, Wan Lao, you are the dean, you stand behind me, I will also
What are you afraid of? As long as you don't leave me alone, this turmoil will pass sooner or later..."
Wan Binkun reacted immediately.
If the college does not punish Li Qing for taking a long leave of absence, public opinion in the society will definitely continue to bombard the college.
When the time comes, I, the dean, will definitely be the one taking the blame in the storm of public opinion.
The nature of this kind of thing is almost the same as the behavior of a famous host not long ago who was paid a salary in the university but almost never taught...
As for the host's behavior of taking free money, he was scolded instantly after being exposed by the media. He has not appeared on the small screen for several months...
Thinking of such consequences, Wan Binkun couldn't help but said: "How come you are so arrogant? Are you planning to let the academy take the blame? No, I can't let you get used to it. You must settle this matter today.
You also know that I won’t fire you, but you may not know that I can prevent you from graduating and getting a certificate of completion..."
Seeing Wan Binkun smiling, Li Qing resisted the urge to speak, stood up, and grinned: "Arrange a press conference for me, and I will give you an explanation, okay?"
"Well, children can be taught." Wan Binkun nodded, picked up the phone and made some arrangements. Then without looking at Li Qing, he picked up the birdcage placed by the window sill, put his hands behind his back, and hummed a tune.
He wavered and left.
Li Qing rolled up his sleeves and hit Wan Binkun with a few left hooks and right hooks. After he finished venting, he straightened his clothes and took out his mobile phone, "Is this Teacher Gao Rongsheng? Well,
I'm Li Qing, where are you? I need your help with something? Yes, yes, yes, okay, I'll wait for you in front of the auditorium. Okay, see you later."
After hanging up the phone, Li Qing thought about the content of the press conference and trotted towards the auditorium Wan Binkun said.
You don’t need to think too much about some plots, and you don’t need to substitute specific characters in reality, because sometimes the author just mentions them casually... In short, I promise to write according to everyone’s expectations (to be continued.)