“What does betting mean?”

It was Qin Xing who asked first.

The host smiled and said: "Considering that some guests failed to gain anything in the game last season, we have specially added a 'betting' link in this season's program."

Before the start of the program, the program guests can use their initial points to place bets from the most promising guests. The program team will calculate the points odds of each guest according to the comprehensive strength and betting situation of each guest. The points coefficient ranges from 115 to 115.

etc. After the show is over and the winner with the highest final score is determined, the guest who successfully placed the bet can obtain a large number of points according to the odds - of course, the total number of points obtained in the end cannot exceed the winner who obtained the highest points based on his personal ability.

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The betting session is a social session for the guests to show off their abilities and personalities. The female talk show host first laughed "hahaha" a few times: "Don't look at me, I usually like to stay at home and watch idol dramas. Betting

I have no results."

The female talk show host was originally a lively character, and her words were naturally carefree. But the other guests who were more or less idolized were different. Today's audiences and fans are more and more concerned about celebrities in addition to their appearance.

Educational qualifications. Who wouldn’t want to slip through the cracks of nine years of compulsory education in front of someone’s eyes?

"We usually love museums, do you know anything about cultural relic appreciation?" the host asked the remaining guests.

Most of the artists from various companies have been trained and have recited the scripts prepared by the company, so naturally all of them answered fluently. The microphone was turned around in everyone's hands and came to Lin Meng's hand. Lin Meng stared at it carefully while answering.

Blue birch action.

Lan Hua just came to the museum and made a fuss about missing in the toilet. If something went wrong with him, Lin Meng would not be able to explain it to Mr. Lan.

Fortunately, Lanhua's performance in front of the camera is very normal, and he is worthy of his character as a wealthy man. He went to an international elementary school, aristocratic high school, exchange study abroad, and participated in various competitions since he was a child. His resume is as beautiful as Bo Jiangyou. The program team

He was also specially given a few shots to show off his beautiful profile.

"What a college tyrant." One guest lamented.

"The Strongest Museum" Blu-ray Entertainment Investment, Lan Hua's treatment is naturally royal. The host knows that he has a noble status, and even compliments him a few more words: "I have been immersed in traditional culture since I was a child... I heard that Xiao Hua is

Are you a major in the Academy of Chinese Opera, or did you graduate with the best grades in your department?"

The young man with deep-set eyes smiled.

"Yes." He said softly, "This is the path chosen by my family."

The host did not listen to the implication of his words. He praised Lan Hua for being worthy of being from a famous family and that he was indeed a proud son of heaven. He also mentioned that he had won several awards for opera. Lan Hua listened gently and dug his fingers into the wrist of his other hand.

Suddenly he laughed again and said: "I was able to get a role in "The Sorrow" because of the history related to this opera... It's a pity."

Everyone who knew the inside story looked at Yi Wan. The atmosphere became tense for a moment. Lan Hua smiled and said, "I'm done."

Lin Meng felt slightly relieved.

It seems that Lan Hua asked Yi Wan to participate in the show just to give himself a pat on the back.

A fool could see that Lan Hua was deliberately making things difficult. The microphone was turned to Bo Jiang's hand, and the host said: "Like Lan Hua, Bo Jiang is a...

"In 2008, S city's liberal arts champion, his calligraphy works were sold for millions of dollars, but they are gone," Bo Jiang said.

host:……

Bo Jiang casually handed the microphone to Yi Wan. The host swallowed the words back in his throat and asked Yi Wan, "Do you have any relevant experience skills?"

Yi Wan held the microphone with a blank and peaceful expression: "When I was in junior high school, I won the second prize in the school's history knowledge competition..."

host:……

There was a sneer from the crowd. This laughter was cold and came from Qin Xing. He crossed his legs and did not hide his self-mockery.

But more good-natured laughter drowned out his voice. Host: "Okay, we can start placing bets now..."

…

Yu Rongshi drove to Hailin District.

The alleys in Hailin District are still dilapidated and desolate, and they are still the same as they were ten years ago. As he drove along, he did not feel desolate or strange. Vaguely, he always felt that there was a black-haired boy here.

Walking or running in the streets.

This feeling is really strange. He wants to understand Yi Wan's future, so he needs to chase his past. But until now, he doesn't understand why he wants to be involved in his future.

He turned his mind back to his own life. In the past few days, he asked people to inquire about the old things that happened in the Children's Palace, but the people involved remained silent and the records were unclear. In desperation, he learned the news that the former person in charge of the Children's Palace is now

He is the director of the Green Wind Museum. He is familiar with the deputy director of the Green Wind Museum. The antique vase he bought at the charity auction was sent here. What made him learn the news was precisely at this moment.

The deputy director of the information, Fang, told him that the cultural relics and donations previously donated had been properly handled, and he also set up a commemorative plaque for the donors, inviting him to come and see the handling situation.

This was really like being given a pillow while sleeping. There was no need to do this on the spot, but Yu Rongshi wanted to take this opportunity to ask the director about the Children's Palace, so he immediately made an appointment with the deputy director to come here the next day.

plan.

He parked the car at the back door according to the instructions of the staff. Monday was a day when museums in the city were closed for rest, but the front of the Green Wind Museum was very busy. Cars of all sizes were parked in the parking lot, and Yu Rongshi only

At first glance, he recognized that many nanny cars were specially used by celebrities. He followed a few guides into the special elevator hall and said casually: "Are there any activities here today?"

"There is a TV station that is recording a variety show, but it won't affect us. We will handle official business on the fourth floor." The staff member.

As soon as the staff member finished speaking, before Yu Rongshi responded, a sneer came from the side.

The one who sneered was an old man. He was on crutches and wore low-key and elegant clothes. The old man was energetic, but his eyes were cold and stern: "These days, all kinds of "messy" things are being introduced to museums. If young actors don't learn well, they should be careful

They have made every place a mess, and there are stages everywhere!”

"Mr. Zhong, you can't say that." The person next to him advised him, "It is always a good thing to promote traditional culture."

"Promote culture? Promote what culture. How many celebrities have gone to school these days? They are all bastards with no knowledge or skills. In today's world, anyone can appear on TV to make money. If they don't make good works, they will be wrong.

Variety show... This industry is so bad now. If it weren't for Lao Zheng's sake, I wouldn't want to be this consultant..."

The staff member glanced at Yu Rongshi, slightly embarrassed. In her opinion, Yu Rongshi belonged to the type of "star" who was bombarded by the old man.

But what surprised her was that Yu Rongshi took the initiative and said, "Mr. Zhong."

"..." The old man glanced at him in surprise, his face brightened a little and said, "He's Yu's boy."

The two were actually old acquaintances.

Several people were waiting for the elevator together, and the staff roughly understood the relationship between the two. The old man surnamed Zhong is a highly respected historian. He is the expert consultant invited by this program to identify fakes. He is an old friend of Yu Rongshi's grandfather.

.She had heard that Yu Rong was in a good situation, but she didn't know that he could be so good.

The door of the elevator hall was open, just in front of an exhibition hall, and the noisy sounds from outside came in. The sound of microphones and the voices of the staff were buzzing together. The stars who were filming variety shows in the museum came to the first floor and began to visit separately.

exhibition hall.

"Quick, quick, come here - wow, this basin must be very expensive, right?"

"There are so many patterns on this big vat."

Mr. Zhong's face fell again. He turned his ankles anxiously and stared at the elevator sign, wishing he could get on the elevator immediately and fly away. Yu Rongshi knew that Mr. Zhong had a stubborn character.

, being more persistent in academics, I couldn’t help but sigh.

But he doesn't care about this museum. He, the curator, cares more about it than the cultural relics inside.

A warm voice came from the exhibition hall: "That thing is not a vat, it is Jiuding and Bagui."

The voice was somewhat familiar. Yu Rongshi and Mr. Zhong followed the sound and saw a tall young man standing in front of the display cabinet. Several celebrities surrounded him and listened to him tell about the origin of this tripod. The eighteen-year-old little flower was more

He said excitedly: "Brother Bo, you are worthy of being a top student, you are so awesome! Do you think this is something that the emperor can only do?"

"Is this a commentator? Or a celebrity?" Mr. Zhong was unsure.

The elevator has arrived and the steel door is wide open, but Mr. Zhong is no longer in a hurry to get on the elevator. Yu Rongshi only glanced at the man and smiled: "It's a singer who is very popular recently, named Bo Jiang."

It's not surprising to meet a male protagonist anywhere these days.

"Oh, Bo." Mr. Zhong was obviously familiar with Bo. After hearing Bo Jiang's name, he curled his lips and said, "That's not surprising... Alas, people's hearts are not ancient. Good Bo people don't engage in academics and run away.

I am in the entertainment industry...I am not a needle, Xiao Yu. I know that I am engaged in music and art, which is different from them."

The old man made a special comment. In his opinion, engaging in artistic creation and engaging in "ghost fighting" variety shows are two different things. In his opinion, the young man surnamed Bo confirmed his conjecture - it is not about educated celebrities, but about educated people.

of people became stars.

It is difficult to change the old man's deep-rooted ideas. Yu Rongshi smiled, shook his head and said nothing.

They stepped into the elevator when another voice sounded. That voice was different from Bo Jiang's warm but penetrating voice. It was bland and easy for people to ignore.

But it made the old man stop.

"It is not necessarily the utensil of the emperor. During the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, rituals and music collapsed, and many princes made use of these utensils." That person.

Yu Rongshi turned his head following the sound and was caught off guard when he saw Yi Wan. The young man with black hair and black eyes stood behind everyone, holding a mobile phone in his hand, with a calm and quiet expression. Several people looked at him in surprise when he heard what he said.

, as if he didn’t understand why Yi Wan was speaking at this moment.

What a coincidence. He originally came here to investigate Yi Wan's past. But who would have thought that Yi Wan was in this museum.
Chapter completed!