"Qiu Mi! Congratulations on winning the competition. You have further solidified your tough guy character. You will receive a system subsidy package. Do you want to open it?"
"Turn on."
"Ding! Congratulations on getting an immunity card!"
Wen Zheng waited for a long time, and after confirming that there was no further follow-up, he couldn't help but ask: "What the hell? I risked my life to fight trolls, and I was given a card? I wash my hands frequently, wear a mask when I go out, everything can be done
You went out of your way to give me a card? Are you bullying an honest person again in the system?"
"This card can automatically be immune to one fatal damage."
Wen Zheng couldn't help but froze after hearing the system's explanation.
What kind of immunity card is this? It’s obviously an extra life! Who in this world is unhappy about having a long life?
What's more, I just offended a lot of people. At this critical moment, having this thing is like buying a piece of resurrection armor for nothing during the laning phase of the game.
It's outrageous, it's outrageous!
Wen Zheng was so excited that he quickly opened the system panel to check.
Name: Wen Zheng
Age:21
Occupation: Singer
Permission: Junior
Worship value:305987639↑
Items: songs; top driving skills (strengthened); Water Margin system package, master level martial arts skills. Immunity card x1.
Wen Zheng was slightly surprised by the admiration value of more than 300 million.
The three songs "Compendium of Materia Medica", "Listen to What Mom Buys", and "Exaggerated" did not consume much adoration points. Instead, they accumulated nearly 100 million adoration points for him one after another. Adding in the previous record, the adoration points reached nearly 100 million.
There are still 200 million.
But in last night's match in the octagonal cage, he made countless people lose their money. He thought he would lose tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of adoration points.
Unexpectedly, there are now more than 300 million worship points. This is simply the light of the right path.
"I have to prepare well for the final battle of the singer competition when I go back. It depends on whether the system authority can be upgraded to intermediate level. This matter cannot be careless. If there is a chance, it is not impossible to let Wang Sisi be an assistant singer to help her build momentum.
.”
Wen Zheng was thinking silently in his mind.
As for how much he earned from the one million he bet, Lin Qingge hasn't said anything yet, so he can only ask after he goes back.
Anyway, I'm sure I've made a lot of money, and I still have over 30 million in my card, so I'm not in a hurry.
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket vibrated with a WeChat message.
"Son, are you busy now?"
Wen Zheng looked at his mother's daily greetings and was speechless. He hesitated with his finger on the screen for a few seconds before typing two words: "Not busy."
He really didn't know what to say. Even before time travel, he faced the same problem and didn't know how to answer it.
On WeChat, messages are replied instantly:
"Have you eaten? You have to take care of yourself when you are out alone."
"No matter how busy you are, you must eat on time, you know?"
"I have nothing to do. I just haven't talked to you for a long time. I sent you a message to ask."
A smiling emoticon was added at the end of the message.
Wen Zheng was hesitating how to reply when the message came again:
"Alright then."
"I've watched you play, and I don't dare to mess around again. It's so dangerous. If you're still short of money, tell me, don't tell mom, okay? No matter how old you are, you're still my son. If something happens, don't force yourself."
"Although we can't help you much, we can still give you some advice. Don't worry about it."
"Okay, I'm here to live, let's not talk about it for now."
"Remember to eat on time. Go to bed early every day and don't stay up late. It's not good for your health."
The familiar formula and the same instructions made Wen Zheng a little tired of dealing with them, or he didn't know what words to use to perfectly respond to such instructions.
Wang Sisi saw that his cell phone was ringing continuously, but he didn't reply, so she took a curious look.
"Your mother? Why don't you reply to the message?"
she asked curiously.
Wen Zheng sighed, put away his phone, and said with a wry smile: "I don't know what to say. Some time ago, my father said that he would come to see me. Fortunately, there has been no news at all these days, and I don't bother to ask. But there is no news about my mother.
It's become more frequent, ugh...it's the same words every time, and I can only reply with those few sentences, but the more times they come, it feels like acting."
Wang Sisi smiled and said, "I talk to my mother for a long time every night."
Wen Zheng just smiled and shook his head without saying anything else.
He has no sense of belonging to this family, not to mention that this is something he is not good at, so insisting on talking about it is just torturing himself.
The only regret I feel is that I couldn't pay back the hundreds of thousands the cheap dad sent me. I feel unhappy all the time. It seems I have to go back when I have time.
noon.
As soon as Wen Zheng and his party got off the plane, the boy Lin Mo arranged to pick them up told them that there were Wen Zheng's fans outside and suggested that they take a detour through another exit.
Wen Zheng was confused. When did he have fans to pick him up?
I'm not very popular on the Internet. I refreshed the webpage more than ten times and couldn't find my name. Do I enjoy such treatment in real life?
Seeing his confused look, Lin Mo immediately explained: "Don't look at the fact that there is no news about you on the Internet. That's because someone is deliberately suppressing it. Okay! Let's just make money. For your safety, let's go around and wait.
After this sensitive period, you can go enjoy the worship."
After one hour.
In a private kitchen courtyard in the imperial capital, Yao Guangxiao had already arranged a reception banquet.
While pushing cups and changing cups, Yao Guangxiao kept thanking him. Such politeness made Wen Zheng feel quite uncomfortable. Fortunately, after Yao Guangxiao answered the phone, the social interaction ended quickly.
When Wen Zheng said goodbye to Wang Sisi in a somewhat drunken state, he kept wondering why Boss Lin didn't show up.
Doubts were doubts, but he didn't think too much about it. It was just business to send Wang Sisi home to rest.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he started the van and was about to go home, Lin Qingge's call came.
"If it's convenient, come to the company now."
Although the other party didn't say what was going on, Wen Zheng had already guessed that it was just a cent of the one million he had bet.
He looked at Wang Sisi beside him and couldn't help but ask: "I'm going to the company now. If you're not tired, why don't we go and familiarize ourselves with the environment?"
"I will follow your arrangements."
Wang Sisi smiled sweetly.
Inside the van.
Wen Zheng said while driving: "Do you have any ideas in mind about singing? For example, in terms of music style and character design?"
He has a lot of songs, but good songs must be sung by the right person to become popular. This has a lot to do with the voice, voice and even the singer's external personality. For example, let Wu Bai sing Jay Chou's songs.
, it must be difficult to reach the height of Jaylen, and vice versa.
After all, not everyone can play tricks like him, who can constantly change genres and even control different types and distinctive voices.
Wang Sisi was silent for a moment and replied seriously: "Actually, starring in Water Margin is not all a good thing."
"Water Margin is a hit. The episodes we starred in have been aired these past few days. I can feel that the public has already had a fixed impression of me. Although this is recognition of my acting skills, it is not necessarily a big deal in general.
Good thing. I don’t want fans to call me Jinlian when they see me, so I want to try to change and take another route.”
"For example, a sweeter style. After all, I'm not that old."
Wen Zheng thought for a moment and couldn't help but smile: "Be sweet, this is easy to handle. There is a song that suits you. I will take you to the recording studio to try it out when I have time."
"You mean you've already written the song? Don't you have any creative bottleneck or something? There's no need to be in such a hurry, really."
Wang Sisi's face was full of bewilderment.
Wen Zheng smiled confidently and said, "Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."