my wife is the queen

Chapter 62 Xu Qingzhu's belated response
Six pm.

Xu Qingzhu forwarded 'Li Yuntai''s Weibo on Weibo and replied.

"First of all, I want to say I'm sorry! I've been filming commercials in Sucheng this afternoon @刚饮酸酸, just finished work, and saw this Weibo. @李云泰李老，青竹何德而能, I can get your favor, times Feeling honored and favored. Although Qingzhu’s ability is limited, but when he returns to the magic capital, he will definitely go to the appointment. Whether it’s a class door or a duck to put on the shelf, Qingzhu’s person will die for his confidant. At the same time, thank you @王周师 for your support, the song "Li Gongyun Taiyuan Planting Flowers" It puts me under a lot of pressure, and I hope that Teacher Wang Zhou will give me some advice when Qingzhu is showing his ugliness!"

By the way, Xu Qing picked out a few representative photos of the commercials he shot and put them in this Weibo.

Xu Qingzhu's draft reply on Weibo was written by Du Lan, but Xu Qingzhu sent it to Wang Zhouhe to be on the safe side.

In the end, the final draft is like this.

However, the final draft was basically rewritten by Wang Zhou, but the words used in the text were extremely elegant, and Du Lan admired them all.

Xu Qingzhu replied to Li Yuntai's Weibo, and once again swept the entire Internet like a whirlwind.

The Shuangyin Group has earned a lot of popularity and traffic before it even puts on the advertisement, and their official Weibo has received support from countless fans. Proud to be a spokesperson.

"Qingzhu is so humble, Qingzhu, come on!"

"The public relations literary talents of the Qingzhu studio team are awesome!"

"Qingzhu was tricked by Teacher Wang Zhou this time, but what Teacher Wang Zhou said is right, it's not rude to come and go!"

"Looking forward to Qingzhu's painting!"

"Looking forward to the collaboration between Qing Zhu and Teacher Wang Zhou, "Planting Flowers in Li Gongyun Taiyuan"!"

"When the bamboo arrives, the gods retreat and escort the green bamboo!"

……

The Internet was very lively, Wang Zhou glanced at the comments, and seeing that the comments on Xu Qingzhu were all positive, Wang Zhou immediately felt relieved.

At this moment, Wang Zhou's cell phone rang, and it was his mother's call.

"Son, is that Wang Zhou on the Internet you?" Zhou Rui's voice came out as soon as Wang Zhou's call was connected.

"It's Wang Zhou who wrote the poem "Planting Flowers in Li Gongyun Taiyuan" for Li Yuntai and Mr. Li..."

Zhou Ruisheng was afraid that Wang Zhou would not understand, so he added another sentence.

Wang Zhou was stunned. He didn't expect that even his parents who don't usually surf the Internet would know about this. The news spread really fast enough.

"Yes." Wang Zhou naturally had to admit that this was a good thing, and it was not a matter of being invisible.

"Yeah! I knew my son was the best, and my mother is proud of you." Zhou Rui praised him without hesitation.

"That...Mom, how do you know?"

Wang Zhou was very curious. After all, although this matter was very hot, his parents probably wouldn't care about it.

"The teachers in our school are all spreading the word, and it is said that it is crazy! The line in your poem 'Peaches and plums are all over the world' resonates with all our teachers, and this is the true meaning of our teaching and educating people as teachers, so that Students are all over the world, and you have spoken out the aspirations of our teachers all over the world!" Zhou Rui seemed a little excited at the moment.

Wang Zhou understood, he almost forgot that his mother was also a great teacher of the people.

"At the beginning, my mother heard someone say that this poem was written by a person named Wang Zhou in Shanghai University. I didn't pay attention to it, and thought it should be the same name. But after the photos were released on the Internet, I realized that Wang Zhou was you. .”

"I didn't expect it to be true! My son has grown up and is promising! To be able to write such a masterpiece, and to be called a little friend by Mr. Li Yuntai, it feels like a dream. Mom is proud, sincerely proud."

"Your son has always been great!" Wang Zhou also laughed.

"Yeah... my son has always been great!" Zhou Rui burst into tears happily, but he held back his tears so hard that he wouldn't let them flow out.

Seeing this, Wang Zhou's father raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Okay, you go about your business, hang up first, school is about to start, mom has to prepare lessons." Zhou Rui hurriedly hung up the phone, she was afraid that Wang Zhou would hear her gaffe.

After all, you are a mother, so you can't be ashamed in front of your children.

But Wang Zhou could hear it.

Looking at the hung up phone, Wang Zhou couldn't help taking a deep breath, the softest thing in his heart was touched.

"Okay, why did you cry so well?" Wang Run patted Zhou Rui who was crying loudly in his arms, and couldn't help comforting him.

"The child has grown up, is sensible, and capable... I cry happily, and I'm about to cry... You, can you control it?! Also, it doesn't matter if your son is good-for-nothing or not like you. As if it has nothing to do with you!" Zhou Rui began to splash, no matter how old a woman is, it doesn't matter how old she is.

Wang Run didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he knew that according to the previous routine, he would definitely be involved in the end, as expected.

……

Su Cheng, Xu Qingzhu's commercial filming went smoothly.

In the evening, the executives of Shuangyin Group invited Xu Qingzhu and the three of them to have a meal. Since Xu Qingzhu had an early flight tomorrow morning, the dinner was over at [-] o'clock in the evening.

Xu Qingzhu returned to the hotel, washed up briefly, and lay down on the bed, holding a mobile phone to invite Wang Zhou to a video chat.

Wang Zhou is sitting on the carpet at the moment, holding a book and reading.

Wang Zhou was very surprised, this was the first time Xu Qingzhu had a video chat with him, and he happily accepted the invitation.

"Going back to the hotel?" Wang Zhou asked after watching Xu Qingzhu change out of her pajamas and lay down on the hotel bed.

"Hmm. What are you doing?" Xu Qingzhu asked curiously.

"It's okay, I'm reading a book when I'm bored."

"By the way, do you have an idea for that painting?" Wang Zhou suddenly thought of something, and he hadn't had time to confirm it with Xu Qingzhu.

Although he took this 'deal' for Xu Qingzhu on his own initiative, of course, his original intention was for her benefit, but it may not be counterproductive.

"Yeah." Xu Qingzhu happily looked at Wang Zhou in the video.

"Speaking of that painting, Mr. Zhao from Shuangyin Group wanted to ask me to ask for a painting for her during the meal just now. It doesn't matter how much the money is." Xu Qingzhu turned over, leaned against the head of the bed, and found a comfortable position road.

"Then how did you answer?" Wang Zhou was very curious about Xu Qingzhu's answer.

"I'll just tell her that I don't know you." Xu Qingzhu curled her lips proudly.

"Then Mrs. Zhao is a woman?" Wang Zhou recalled.

"How do you know?" Xu Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't come back to his senses all of a sudden, he didn't understand how Wang Zhou knew.

"Guess! It's either a man or a woman, and you can get [-] or [-] points for guessing the answer casually!" Wang Zhou dared not say that he could smell jealousy through the screen.

"Hmph!" Xu Qingzhu wrinkled her cute little nose at Wang Zhou, pretending to be angry.

"You haven't written it for me yet! When are you going to write me a poem? It's just as good as the one you wrote for Mr. Li today, and it doesn't have to be too high." Xu Qingzhu rolled her eyes and looked mischievously. Following Wang Zhou's suggestion.

"Aren't you asking too much?" Wang Zhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Don't you want to?" Xu Qingzhu blinked, pinched his waist with his hands, and showed a playful expression at the same time.

"I want to! I must write!" Wang Zhou shuddered and hurriedly responded. "But when the time comes, I'll write poems and you paint, it's still the same."

"That's about the same." Xu Qingzhu smiled happily.

"You are not allowed to write poems for dubious women. You can still write poems, but only with my consent. Because... because I still want to paint."

Xu Qingzhu suddenly felt that it was a bit too ambiguous, so he hurriedly added another sentence to explain.

"I know, I remember." Wang Zhou couldn't help laughing seeing Xu Qingzhu's shy look.

(End of this chapter)