Chapter Ninety-Nine: A Star Artist
The next day, Wu Xiaotian still got up early, washed up, and went downstairs to buy breakfast at the breakfast shop, playing the role of a super dad. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, today Bei Bei is still asleep, because he was really tired yesterday, so he didn't forcibly wake up.
Actually, Wu Xiaotian himself slept late last night.
Mostly in chatting.
There are fans on Weibo, and there are also chats with several managers of the newly established "Xiaobei Fan Group", and the most important thing is to chat with the head of the group, Chen Shihan.
Because Chen Shihan is a native of the capital of China, she introduced some of the human and geographical environment of the capital of China to Wu Xiaotian, as well as some interesting things, and even many snacks, and finally invited Wu Xiaotian to go to the capital to play, which made Wu Xiaotian's heart a little itchy now, and he also wanted to go to the capital to see.
However, Wu Xiaotian also knew that this might have to wait, and there was no time for the time being.
When chatting, Wu Xiaotian also asked if Zhou Feng and her knew each other, but her answer was a little ambiguous, and she said that she would know when the time came.
Half an hour after getting up, Wu Xiaotian went home with two bags full of things in both hands, and there were all kinds of breakfasts, among which there was naturally Beibei's favorite yogurt.
Because he also bought some daily necessities and fruits by the way this time, it took more than half an hour.
However, even so, Bei Bei still didn't wake up.
He tidied up the fridge, put some food that needed to be frozen, opened the breakfast again, let it cool down a little, and prepared to wake up Beibei.
As soon as he pushed open the door, his cell phone rang.
Wu Xiaotian took it and took a look, it was Teacher Liu Huilan's.
He was a little strange, it was only 8 o'clock in the morning, and it was not even time to go to work, why did Liu Huilan call him so early.
However, he closed the door again and answered the phone.
Wu Xiaotian greeted first and said, "Hey, Mr. Liu, good morning." ”
Liu Huilan asked, "Well, my God, are you at home?"
Wu Xiaotian replied: "Yes, Mr. Liu, I just finished taking graduation photos with my classmates yesterday, and there is nothing to do today." ”
Liu Huilan said: "Well, now is the time to graduate, just stay in school these days, enjoy the last college days, and don't toss around." ”
"Am I like that kind of person who is tossing around?" Wu Xiaotian scolded in his heart, he actually wanted to say this very much.
However, he still promised: "Okay, Mr. Liu." ”
"How's your dissertation?"
"I've finished writing and my supervisor has passed, and it's time for the final thesis defense. ”
"Well, the defense is still very important, so you have to prepare well. ”
"Well, it's all about preparing these days. ”
In this way, the two chatted for about five minutes, and Wu Xiaotian became more and more strange in his heart, this Teacher Liu called so early just to talk to him about graduation?
Not like.
Wu Xiaotian's intuition told him.
Sure enough, Liu Huilan said a few more words over there, then she was silent for a while, adjusted her mood, and continued: "Xiaotian, your artist rating has come down. ”
When Wu Xiaotian heard this, his heart fluttered.
Whether he can be upgraded to one star within more than two months is related to his participation in the artist competition.
He had forgotten about it.
Wu Xiaotian was a little embarrassed.
Teacher Liu Huilan has always been thinking about him, but he himself doesn't care much.
He hurriedly adjusted his mobile phone and asked a little embarrassedly: "Ah, that, Mr. Liu, has my level gone up? ”
As soon as Liu Huilan heard Wu Xiaotian's tone, she knew that this bastard must have forgotten about the eighteenth thing.
She couldn't laugh or cry.
If others publish so many works in such a short period of time, they will definitely keep urging the artist association to help them upgrade their artist level.
And Wu Xiaotian is good, it doesn't matter if he doesn't take the initiative to submit a report, he doesn't remember it at all.
Perhaps this is the difference between geniuses.
Liu Huilan also learned today that Wu Xiaotian's artist level mentioned one star, and she helped submit this material, since Wu Xiaotian's works were selling well, she began to prepare.
The artist rating is very fair, basically as long as you have excellent works and your influence is big enough, there will be no problem.
She listened to Wu Xiaotian's embarrassed voice and couldn't help laughing.
This kid, scolding Huang Longyu, scolding the Japanese, beating the island, always doing things as he wants, I didn't expect him to worry about it.
So, she deliberately cooled Wu Xiaotian for a while, and then said unhurriedly: "Well, congratulations, you have officially become a one-star artist now." ”
"Great. Wu Xiaotian couldn't help but shout.
Although he forgot about it, he was still very happy about the promotion of the artist's level.
A one-star artist, although he is the lowest level of artists, is also formal, and there is no need to hang the name of an internship, which also means that he has entered the circle of artists.
It's still a little slower.
After Wu Xiaotian was happy, he was thinking in his heart, it took more than two months to be promoted from an intern artist to a one-star artist, and if he rushed to a ten-star artist in the future, how long would it take.
Wu Xiaotian's heartfelt words, if other artists heard it, they would definitely scold.
In just two months, you have become an intern artist and a one-star artist.
In such a short period of time, you still say slow?
If you are slow, then do you want those artists who have only reached the one-star after a year and a half to live?
Liu Huilan didn't know what Wu Xiaotian was thinking, thinking that he was excited to hear the news, so she said: "What are you happy about now, compared with those who have been child stars from the beginning, you are much worse, do you know how many stars they are at your age? The highest is 5 stars, you are only a one-star now, and there will be followers in the future." ”
Wu Xiaotian nodded and said, "Yes, Teacher Liu, this level has been raised too slowly, it has only taken more than two months to reach one star, it seems that I will really exert my strength in the future." ”
Liu Huilan was speechless for a while, she knew that Wu Xiaotian thought so, he thought that the level of this artist was like playing a game, and he could be upgraded by one level in a while.
He has risen to one star in more than two months, and he is still too slow?
"Ahem. Liu Huilan was silent for a long time, coughed, and bypassed the topic and said: "You are already a one-star artist, which means that you are going to participate in the artist competition this year, and I heard that the rules of this year's competition may change, and the form is different from previous years. ”
"Well, okay Mr. Liu. ”
Liu Huilan continued, "Also, there is a party tonight, which has nothing to do with you, but because you have officially become a one-star artist today, you will also come to participate." ”
Wu Xiaotian was a little surprised: "Party?"
Liu Huilan advised: "Yes, at the Xinyue Hotel, it starts at six o'clock in the evening, you participate for the first time, don't be late." ”
"Okay. ”
Wu Xiaotian saw that there was no room for negotiation in Liu Huilan's tone, so he nodded and agreed.
Just when she was about to hang up the phone, Liu Huilan suddenly remembered something and said, "There are also foreigners participating tonight, don't hit people." ”
"I ......"
Wu Xiaotian just wanted to explain, but he had already hung up the phone over there.
However, he still said the sentence in its entirety: "Do I look like such a violent person?"