Aren’t you writing calligraphy?
Why do we write Arabic numerals?
The host and the audience were equally confused. This operation was too weird, and the strange thought process was incomprehensible.
However, Lu Hao's move completely aroused everyone's curiosity.
"What is he writing?"
"I don't know."
"Shh, don't talk, just watch patiently."
There was a murmur of discussion in the audience.
Xu Cong stared at Lu Hao on the stage with wide eyes. In fact, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what exactly was wrong.
After all, although everything appears harmonious on the surface, there are turbulent waves underneath, which no one can feel except the parties involved.
And at this moment.
Lu Hao, who was holding the brush, suddenly seemed to think of something and said, "Host, I have a small question."
"Um?"
The host's heart moved, and he quickly stepped forward and said, "Please speak."
"Is this calligraphy a gift for Miss Bai Zijin?"
Lu Hao asked with a smile.
"certainly."
"Well, I'll give her a piece of calligraphy. Can I ask her for a small request?" Lu Hao continued.
Hearing this, the host was slightly stunned.
Bai Zijin also became a little nervous.
I have a feeling that Lu Hao is about to cause trouble.
But, just like what happened to Lu Hao just now, everyone is on the stage now, and for the sake of the show effect, it is obviously impossible to refuse.
"sure."
Hearing the director's voice in the headset, the host quickly nodded in agreement.
"Okay."
Lu Hao nodded and smiled, then wrote the rest of the words on the paper.
"158xxxxxxx8."
"Miss Bai Zijin, this is my phone number. I'm giving it to you."
"All I ask is, call me, thank you."
After finishing writing, Lu Hao said meaningfully, handed the calligraphy to her, then looked at her deeply and strode off the stage.
When the work is done, I will leave.
Hide your achievements and fame.
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