Name: Wang Desheng.
[Nation: Huaxia.]
Number of fans: 143,692
[Artist Level: Silver Artist]
"Great-grandfather, you've advanced to Silver Artist!”Wang Miaomiao hugged Wang Desheng excitedly.
"It's true, Uncle Wang. You're a silver artiste now!”
Anran, a super fan, naturally wouldn't let go of this moment. She also went forward to hug Wang Desheng, touch his abs, and take advantage of him.
"What do you want?"
Luo Jinghong saw through Anran's thoughts at a glance and pulled her back, not letting her hug Wang Desheng.
"You…"
"Humph! She was like a housekeeper who cared so much.”
Anran glared at Luo Jinghong with a red face, then picked up the camera hanging in front of her and took a photo of Wang Desheng as a memento of this moment.
"Tsk!"
Luo Jinghong curled his lips in disdain and picked up his laptop to check.
At the same time, the fans who were always paying attention to Wang Desheng also found out about this news, and the fan group was boiling.
"Great news, great news!!”
"What's wrong, girl? Don't be so agitated at such a young age. Learn more from the auntie and calm down.”
"That's right. These young people nowadays are really impetuous!”
"Girl, remember to read more books and newspapers. Eat early and sleep early. Don't be so noisy every day.”
In a high-end residential area in Shanghai, a young girl in fan pajamas looked at the group name in a daze. Uncle Wang's fan group.
She seemed to have sent it to the wrong group!
Thinking of this, the girl's face turned red and she quickly left the fan group filled with uncles and aunties.
She entered another fan group filled with young people and quickly typed on her phone: "Great news, great news."
"Uncle Wang has advanced to Silver rank, right?”
"We already knew about it. The Guild Leader and Vice Guild Leader have already notified us in the fan group!”
"Little girl, your news is a little late!”
"It's indeed a little late, but since you're Uncle Wang's true fan, we'll forgive you!”
"Yes, little girl, you have to remember that if there's any similar news in the future, you have to inform the fan group immediately.”
“……”
"I…"
The girl looked at the comments in the group with a dull gaze. She silently muted the group messages and then turned off her phone.
On the Internet, the directors and actors who had worked with Wang Desheng also congratulated him.
"Congratulations, Uncle Wang, for becoming a silver-level artiste. All the best, Uncle Wang, and strive to become a crown superstar as soon as possible.”-- Zhao Jinmai.
"Congratulations, Old Mr. Wang, for becoming a Silver Rank artiste. I hope that Old Mr. Wang will become a Crown Superstar soon.”-- Director Guo.
" Great-grandfather, congratulations on becoming a Silver Artist. Mu Chen wishes you good health and all the best…"-Wang Muchen.
"Old Mr. Wang, you've won the Silver Celebrity Award. I believe that it's only a matter of time before you become a Crown Superstar.”-- Director Chen.
"Mr. Wang, Crown Superstar is waiting for you on the way.”-- Wu Jing.
Next, the famous director Zhang Wumou, the international superstar Cheng Long, Huang Lei, Teacher He, and all the other celebrities who had worked with Wang Desheng or been promoted by him sent their congratulations.
"Great-grandfather, many directors have congratulated you online. Let's go camping and celebrate!”Wang Miaomiao was overjoyed when she saw what was happening online!
"I agree. Uncle Wang, let's go to the beach!”
Anran raised her hands in agreement. She had been eyeing Wang Desheng's abs all this time!
"Then…"
Wang Desheng smiled and was about to agree when he saw Luo Jinghong stand up from the computer with a serious expression.
"Xiao Luo, what happened?" Wang Desheng frowned. This was the first time he had seen Luo Jinghong with such a solemn expression!
"Old Mr. Wang."
"The International Artists Association has suddenly announced the latest news.”
"What news?" Wang Desheng asked.”
Luo Jinghong explained,"It's about the recruitment of artistes.”
"Sister Luo, what do you mean?" Wang Miaomiao asked in confusion.”
"In other words, in the future, artistes will likely be split into two categories: formal variety shows and singing talents. Of course, the level shouldn't change. After all, they have been using it for so many years!”
Luo Jinghong looked at Wang Desheng and wanted to know what he thought. After all, Wang Desheng's voice was very talented in singing.
"Don't worry about that. No matter how he changes, I'll definitely develop in all aspects and become an all-round crown superstar.”
"It can't possibly say that an actor can't be a singer, right?" Wang Desheng smiled faintly.”
"There's no such rule." Luo Jinghong thought about it and his expression relaxed.
"Then that's fine…"
Before Wang Desheng could finish his sentence, he heard the system's voice in his mind. He suddenly froze and stopped.
"Ding! Congratulations to the host for advancing to Silver Artist. The system has been upgraded successfully and there is a new lottery function.”
"Lottery function?"
"System, what can I get from the lottery?" Wang Desheng asked in his mind.”
"Host, in theory, you can get anything from the lottery function. However, what you get depends on your luck.”
"You can draw anything?"
"System, activate the lottery function." Wang Desheng was interested.”
"May I ask if the host would like to spend 10,000 Worship Points for the lottery draw?”
"Yes, sir!"
"Ding! System drawing…"
"Great-grandfather, what's wrong?"
At this time, Wang Miaomiao saw Wang Desheng suddenly close his eyes and stop moving. She was shocked and quickly shook Wang Desheng's arm.
Luo Jinghong and An Ran also became nervous, afraid that something would happen to Wang Desheng.
Although Wang Desheng had been in good health during this period of time, he was already a hundred years old. He couldn't afford to be careless.
Wang Desheng opened his eyes and looked at Wang Miaomiao, who was scared out of her wits, and Luo Jinghong and Anran, who were extremely nervous. He comforted them,""What are you doing? I'm just a little sleepy and want to sleep.”
"Really?" Wang Miaomiao asked worriedly. Great-grandfather, are you really alright?"
"Of course!"
Wang Desheng stood up and stretched. He smiled and said,"Alright, you three youngsters can play. I'm going back to my room to sleep for a while. Remember to call me for dinner tonight.”
Seeing this, Wang Miaomiao and An Ran quickly said,""Great-grandfather, Uncle Wang, let me help you in.”
Wang Desheng shook his head and refused,"No need. Don't you know my physical fitness?”
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