I want to be the king of entertainment

Chapter 118 Signature
"By the way, Wang Yu, do you want to join the Calligraphy Association? How about I call our president and recommend you to join?"

Jiang He pulled Wang Yu and said.

This is a calligraphy talent, absolutely not to be missed, he must find a way to bring Wang Yu down to the Calligraphy Association.

"Let's forget about joining the Calligraphy Association. It's not suitable. I still like to be free. Calligraphy is just my hobby. If I get too many fetters, I might not be able to write this feeling."

Wang Yu refused.

Jiang He was startled when he heard the words, and it seemed to make sense after thinking about it.

Then he thought of something, immediately looked forward to it, and said rather embarrassedly,

"Here, can you give me this pair of calligraphy?"

This pair of calligraphy and painting, for a person like him who likes calligraphy, is a first-class masterpiece.

However, he also knew that according to Wang Yu's reputation and level, if it was put up for auction, it might fetch a very high price.

Therefore, it is inappropriate for him to open his mouth to ask so rashly.

It's just that he really likes it and doesn't want to miss it.

When Wang Yu heard this, he immediately laughed.

"No problem, I'll send it off to Uncle."

"Really?"

Jiang He's eyes widened in an instant, and his breathing became a little short of breath.

"Of course, it's just a word, it's nothing."

Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Haha, great, thank you, thank you so much."

Jiang He was quite excited.

Then I said nothing.

Carefully took off the picture and rolled it up gently, just like treating his own son.

That cautious look made Wang Yu feel quite funny.

This scene made Chen Zhimo quite envious and jealous.

This pair of calligraphy and painting is definitely a treasure of calligraphy.

Moreover, it was written by a well-known person like Wang Yu, so if it is sold, it will definitely be sold at a sky-high price.

But now, Jiang He is cheaper.

"Wang Xiaoyou, can we add a contact information, how about studying calligraphy together when we have time?"

Holding the calligraphy and painting, Jiang He said with a spring breeze on his face, and the address has changed.

How beautiful he is now.

Today, he got a pair of top-quality calligraphy, and he is going to go back and frame it, and appreciate it every day.

Well, by the way, I also called my old friends over, and envied them to death.

Most importantly, I also met a calligraphy genius.

What a refreshing, joyful day.

As for Chen Zhimo, he had already completely forgotten about it.

"no problem."

Wang Yu said bluntly, and exchanged contact information with Jiang He.

Then, Jiang He thought of something,
"By the way, what's the name of this article?"

"Let's call it Preface to Lanting Collection."

Wang Yu said.

"Preface to the Lanting Collection."

Jiang He read it once, then nodded immediately, "Well, it's pretty good."

"Brother Bird, sign me too."

At this moment, someone from the audience said loudly.

"How do you want to sign?"

Wang Yu said with a smile.

"Simple, how about writing on my clothes with a brush?"

said the man loudly.

"As long as you're okay, I don't mind."

Wang Yu said.

"No problem, no problem at all."

The man said happily.

"Brother Bird, I want to sign too."

"And I."

For a while, the scene was quite lively.

"Everyone, don't worry, come one by one, everyone has a share."

Wang Yu said loudly.

Then, under his command, everyone lined up and came one by one.

"Brothers, I also lined up to sign the autograph."

The anchor said happily to everyone in the live broadcast room.

With this live broadcast, he gained nearly a million fans, and he instantly became a little famous from a small anchor that almost no one cares about.

"Nimma, get out, I don't need you to tell me."

"Ah, envy, why didn't I have such good luck to meet Brother Bird."

"Too much, too much."

"I don't drive Sen, I don't drive Sen, Brother Bird, I want to sign too."

"Whether the anchor's signature is for sale, can you set a price?"

"The anchor asked if there were any autographs for sale, the price is negotiable."

The Internet is also full of jubilation.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Lin smiled lightly and did not disturb Wang Yu.

and left with my father.

The scene became Wang Yu's autograph scene.

As for Chen Zhimo, he was completely ignored and became a passer-by clown.

"Brother Bird, I'm an anchor, and everyone is watching your annoying videos online, can you say hello to everyone?"

When it was the anchor's turn to sign, the anchor asked expectantly.

"of course can."

Wang Yu smiled, facing the camera,

"Hello, everyone."

"Brother Bird, I want to sign."

"I want to sign too."

"Ho Ho, I want an autograph."

"sign."

Immediately, everything on the screen was asking for autographs.

"No one is here, you need a mallet."

Wang Yu said with a smile.

"A mallet is fine too, I don't mind."

"That's right, let's have a mallet."

"Maul, ho ho."

"Kang Mang Beibi, give me a mallet."

"Brother Bird, I'll make a reservation and ask the host to sign for us."

"That's right, let the anchor replace us."

"If the anchor dares to monopolize our signature, he will have no PY to have a son."

"If you dare to take it all by yourself, I will definitely let him know why the flowers are so popular."

"First x and then kill, and then x and then kill."

Netizens yelled.

Seeing everyone's ferocious words, the anchor also looked at Wang Yu a little at a loss.

"If you're not present, you don't need to sign the signature. Just think about it one by one. Bye bye."

Wang Yu said directly.

Then go ahead and sign everyone.

Fortunately, it is only a small square, and there are not many people, otherwise, who knows when to sign in.

After signing for half an hour, it was finally over.

After looking around, Chen Zhimo had disappeared, leaving a few disciples standing there in embarrassment, staring at Wang Yu as he signed for everyone.

It seemed that after Wang Yu finished, he was going to clean up the stall.

Wang Yu was not talking about anything.

Find a chance to go to the bathroom and just run away.

Appeared again, wearing passerby glasses.

It's amazing to say that, wearing passerby glasses, passing by the fanatical fans before, did not cause any reaction, just like a passerby with a low sense of presence.

As for passer-by glasses, Wang Yu now likes them more and more, and they are surprisingly easy to use.

"Sister Bosom friend, where are you?"

He took out his phone and asked.

"The entrance to the square where we came in before."

The bosom friend replied.

Hearing this, Wang Yu walked over in a hurry.

I saw an intellectual and elegant lady standing there, it was Jiang Lin.

"Sister, I kept you waiting for a long time."

Wang Yu said apologetically.

"There's no need to say that. If I want to say sorry, I should say it. I almost got you into big trouble."

Jiang Lin said.

"Whether it's troublesome or not, let's not be polite. No matter how polite you are, it will look alien."

Wang Yu smiled and said, "Where's Uncle, have you gone back?"

"Go back and study the calligraphy and painting you gave him."

Jiang Lin said with a smile, and then said seriously:
"Thank you so much for giving my dad a pair of calligraphy and painting, which made him very happy. I haven't seen him so happy for a long time. My dad likes calligraphy very much."

"It's just a pair of words, you're welcome, it's better to give it to someone you like than to throw it away."

Wang Yu said casually.

"Your calligraphy is not ordinary. If you sell it with your star effect and your calligraphy level, it will definitely be worth a lot."

Jiang Lin said with a smile, then looked at Wang Yu curiously,

"Why do you think you are so talented? What else do you not know?"

"Hey, I know more, there is no way, I am such a talented person."

Wang Yu said rather narcissistically.

"Compared with your talent, I admire your other advantage."

Jiang Lin said with a smile.

"What advantage?"

"The skin is thick enough."

"..."

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(End of this chapter)