Entertainment: The poorest top star donated 1 billion, and the whole network burst into tears

Mei Lanfang glared at Mei Zhenzhen.

"How can you talk like that! I'm your grandfather?!"

Mei Zhenzhen sighed, "Oh, Grandpa, since you are my grandfather, I will tell you the truth."

"Don't have such unrealistic ideas in the future."

"He is a big star. I heard that he can earn tens of millions by singing a song. How could he learn such a declining opera from us?"

"Have you made 100 million in your life? He has made tens of millions in less than a few months."

"Don't worry. Although we are known as the national quintessence of Peking Opera, in fact, we probably won't be in his eyes."

"... He doesn't even want to learn opera. Are all celebrities in the entertainment industry so frivolous?"

Mei Lanfang murmured to himself.

"It shouldn't be possible. I think the child is pretty good."

"He dresses very simply."

Mei Zhenzhen was speechless.

"Of course he wants to hype it up."

"Aren't all the stars in the entertainment industry like this now?"

Mei Lanfang sighed, feeling a little disappointed.

He thought, could Bai You really be like what his grandson said?

No way, maybe he should get along with Bai You well.

See what he is like with his own eyes.

Just thinking about it.

Mei Lanfang saw his phone suddenly light up.

His eyes lit up, "Oh, it should be that Bai You who accepted my friend request."

After saying that, he quickly picked it up to see, fearing that he would miss the message.

Mei Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel embarrassed when she saw Mei Lanfang dancing with joy.

He covered his face, turned his head away, and stopped talking to Mei Lanfang.

Oh, is this still his grandfather, the opera master?

My grandfather is really humble now.

It's okay for him, an elder, to add a younger Weiwei.

Now I am still moved by Bai You's every move!

Is this normal?

It's not normal at all!

What kind of magic potion did Bai You give his grandfather?

Mei Zhenzhen felt a little speechless.

Mei Lanfang smiled immediately when he saw Bai You's active reply of "Hello".

He pointed at Bai You's Wei Wei and said, "Oh, Zhenzhen, you see Bai You is a pretty good guy."

"He also knows how to say hello to us."

Immediately, Mei Lanfang also replied to him with a "Hello".

Mei Zhenzhen saw that the two of them were chatting, and immediately went over to take a look with some curiosity.

Then she saw that after Bai You sent a message, Mei Lanfang had no response.

He glanced at Mei Lanfang: "Grandpa, didn't you say before that you wanted Teacher Bai You to learn opera from you and worship you as your teacher? Now Bai You asked you if you have something to do, why don't you continue to talk to him now?"

Mei Lanfang said calmly.

"Although our opera is the essence of the country, it has declined now, so we can't make much money."

"You are right. If you let him come to learn opera from me rashly, you will not benefit at all. You will only have this little reputation. What do you think is the use? He probably won't come."

"So, I plan to talk to him after a while, get familiar with him, and then tell him these things. He probably won't refuse me, right?"

"..."

Mei Zhenzhen was speechless.

"Alas, it's grandpa, you are in a very difficult situation now.

Everyone wanted to worship you as a master and let you accept disciples."

"Now, you accept a disciple, but you end up begging others and calculating that they will become your disciples."

Mei Lanfang shook his head and sighed.

"There is no way, who made Bai You this kid too talented."

...

The other side.

Bai You immediately replied after Mei Lanfang also replied "Hello".

"Master Mei Lanfang, what do you want?"

Fearing that his tone was too blunt, he replied with a smiling emoticon.

He still admired Mei Lanfang and other older artists.

They have made great contributions to China's traditional culture.

But after he replied, Mei Lanfang ignored him.

Bai You was stunned and scratched his head, not knowing what he said wrong.

Maybe Master Mei Lanfang didn't want to pay attention to him.

So Bai You didn't care about anything.

He just glanced at his system.

By the way, he has donated so much money now, should the system give him another chance to draw a lottery?

Sure enough, after taking a look at the system, the system immediately made a mechanical sound.

"Ding-Congratulations to the host for achieving a cumulative donation of 30 million!""Now I will reward the host with a chance to draw a lottery. Are you sure you want to draw the lottery?"

Bai You smiled.

"Sure!"

"Ding--start the lottery. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the god-level opera singing skills!"

Bai You was stunned, and then he was confused.

He scratched his head.

Is there any connection between this god-level opera singing skills and his status in the entertainment industry?

After all, he is only in the entertainment industry, not in the opera industry.

If he were in the opera industry, then Mei Lanfang, for example, would definitely love him to death.

Before, he had drawn the god-level singing skills and god-level acting skills. In the singer and entertainment circles, he was naturally sought after by everyone, and everyone liked him very much.

His level of strength has directly reached the level of some super first-line stars.

Now with the god-level opera singing skills, he is probably only slightly worse than Master Mei Lanfang.

Or, his opera singing skills are probably not necessarily worse than Master Mei Lanfang!

But there is no connection between them, and it is probably useless.

The system explained, "You can create your own songs, and you can combine opera songs."

After listening to it, Bai You nodded immediately, thinking it made sense.

"Then next time, I will sing a song that combines opera and modern songs."

"This way, the purpose of opera can be perfectly utilized."

Opera songs were also very popular in the past, but I don't know if there is a market for them now.

Anyway, there are no opera songs on the Internet now.

Then if I have time next time, I can study opera songs and Chinese style songs.

Lying on the bed, about to fall asleep.

Suddenly, another message came on the phone.

Bai You frowned, glanced, and found that it was sent by Han Hong.

Han Hong: "I'm so sorry, Mr. Bai You, for disturbing you so late at night."

"I have an important matter that I want to ask you for help."

"Isn't the next episode of "I Am a Singer" going to be broadcast soon? Aren't you going to challenge me in the future? You are really too strong, and I am afraid of being kicked out, so I plan to ask you to write a song for me, a song suitable for me to sing."

"I feel that with your support, I will be able to perform better in the program group."