Fang Huai didn't have much obsession with the Yinhua Award at first.

It's okay to have it, and it doesn't matter if it doesn't.Because of the environment in which he grew up, his sense of success and his thoughts on fame and fortune are much weaker than most of his peers.

This is his second time walking the red carpet, still alone.Unlike before, this time he is the protagonist, but the overall style is much lower-key than the previous two.

The suit was still chosen by his teacher Ye.

Fang Huai actually has his own stylist, but Ye Yuyuan almost always designs Fang Huai's clothes and collocations on every important occasion.He really liked the way Ye Yuyuan lowered his head to help him tie his tie and smooth out the wrinkles on his neckline. It had a different attraction than usual.

Maybe call it sexy.

Fang Huai is wearing a pure black three-piece suit today, which looks more formal than before, but not too rigid.He changed into a pair of amber stone cufflinks that were similar in color to his pupils, and the all-wool suit pants outlined his straight long legs.

There is a live broadcast of the whole process of the silver birch award, and while the live broadcast is live, there are lively discussions on forums and Weibo.

[There is a feeling that there are cubs in my family who have just grown up. 】

【I want to see how Zai Zai will dress when she gets married...】

[I hope Fang Huai can win the award, so don't embarrass us Chinese. 】

[First of all, I am not a foreigner, but I really can't get "Moonlight in the Abyss", and Jason is indeed very talented, yes, the domestic music circle has been good for the past few years. 】

[On the first floor, "Sin" is more popular than "Abyss Moonlight" in the world. This is a fact. Some people are just holding their tails up with the small domestic popularity. 】

Fang Huai walked the red carpet quite well. He is not the type who is full of aura and sharp-edged, but as long as he is under the camera, basically all the focus will follow him-this seems to be a kind of talent.

After walking the red carpet, there will be media interviews as usual.

The media had planned rehearsals in advance, but there was no rush to ask questions, and the questions seemed restrained:

"Hi Mr. Fang, objectively speaking, who do you think is most likely to win the Golden Tree Award this time? Do you have confidence in yourself?"

This question may seem ordinary, but it is actually a bit difficult to answer because Ji Feng is hidden.It's easy to get carried away and arrogant, too humble and petty, let alone Jason's problem this time.

But Fang Huai didn't think so much at all. He originally planned to tell his own thoughts truthfully - he liked his work very much, but after listening to it, he felt that Jason's "Sin" was also an excellent work. None of this is surprising.

Until his sight fell not far away.

There stood a young man from abroad with hair dyed the color of a turkey.His dressing style is almost completely different from Fang Huai's, and he is so flamboyant that he can't wait to write the words "I want to win an award" on his face.Fang Huai has seen his album MV, this is Jason Morik.

The turkey-headed Jason stood at the corner, because it was a blind spot that the camera couldn't capture, so he seemed more casual.With a cigarette in one hand, his assistant followed behind, holding a souvenir from the organizer, including a small Chinese national flag.

Many foreign tourists like to get a one-time tattoo of the Chinese national flag on their faces, and they also wear cultural shirts that say 'If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero'. I guess the person in charge of entertaining Jason thinks so too.

And Fang Huai watched that Jason pull out the national flag and threw it on the ground, stepped on his feet, and muttered carelessly, Fang Huai read what he said from the shape of his lips:

"FuckChina." And then something even more dismissive.

I don't know where his resentment came from. At first, he was only insulting the Huaguo music circle for being a rookie, but later it gradually turned into that all Huaguo people are mediocre and blind.

There are many foreigners who love Huaguo culture, but this one is obviously not one of them, he is full of malice, no wonder he said that before the competition.

Fang Huai: "..."

"Mr. Fang?" The media had to raise their voices to remind him that he was still being interviewed.

Only then did Fang Huai slowly withdraw his gaze and delete all the sentences he was thinking from his mind one by one.

"Who will win the prize?" He looked at the camera and smiled, "It should be me."

The reporter never expected that the words would be so short and straightforward without turning a corner at all, so he got stuck for a moment.

"It's very straightforward," the reporter obviously didn't believe him, and asked after thinking:

"Jason Morik's "Sin" was also submitted for the Silver Birch Awards. Many people on the Internet said that he is very likely to win the Golden Tree Trophy. How do you comment on this?"

Fang Huai did not immediately answer his question.

It was the evening of another early summer, the lights of the awards ceremony came through from not far away, and the song for this competition was played on the stereo.

And through the high-resolution lens, the reporter can clearly see——

The smile on Fang Huai's lips faded, and the brows raised slightly, revealing an expression that could be called 'youthful and frivolous', polite and polite mixed with a little arrogance.

"No evaluation," he smiled and said:

"I will let him and his fans be convinced if they lose."

All the media present were silent for three seconds.

The next moment, the flash lights came and went one after another as if they didn't want money!

This is definitely a big shot.

Never expected that Fang Huai would play his cards so unreasonably this time.When all the awards are still unknown, it does sound a bit impolite and unsteady to reply without leaving any room for yourself and the other party, but...

Excited.

Do you look down on Huaguo?

Then let him feel the fear of being hanged and beaten by Chinese musicians.

The short interview was also included in the live broadcast. Almost within 10 minutes, the popularity of the topic and the ratings began to rise at an incomparably terrifying speed.

Jason had been making unilateral ridicule before. Due to an inexplicable mentality in the entire domestic circle, no one publicly responded. At most, they made a few connotations on Weibo.

When Fang Huai responded like this this time, the smell of gunpowder immediately came out.

[My mother, Zai Zai, it's really just. 】

[Isn't it too A? ?I'm a little cool what's going on.I can blow this gif for ten years. 】

[I don't think A at all, I just think it's embarrassing and exaggerated. If I don't get the award at that time, it won't be a shame to the people of the whole country. 】

[I also think it is too impulsive. The Yinhua Award is a domestic award, but the judging panel (the chief judge who was fired before) is from all over the world. One of the teachers admired Jason very much from the beginning. The overall tendency Even more Jason. 】

[I'm making my home here today, I want to see who gets slapped in the face. 】

The three TV stations broadcasting the Yinhua Awards watched the ratings rise all the way, and the number of viewers of the live broadcast on the Internet was also increasing. Bullet screens appeared overwhelmingly. constant increase.

Everyone is thinking, this time, it's lively.

Fang Huai sat down in his seat when he entered the venue, sitting with the main creative team of "Moonlight in the Abyss", which was quite in the front.

Thinking about it now, Fang Huai also felt that he seemed a little impulsive just now, but he didn't regret it.It was the blood and pulse palpitating in his brain that made him a little restless, so he sent a text message to Ye Yuyuan on his mobile phone.

He was really nervous until now, he must win the Silver Birch Award.Fang Huai lowered his head, his palms were sweating, and pressed the keyboard to send Ye Yuyuan a text message:

"A little nervous...and a little boring, I miss you."

Ye Yuyuan may have other matters, so he didn't reply.

Fang Huai turned off the phone, turned it on, and turned it off again. He opened a lollipop and held it in his mouth, using the phone screen as a flashlight.

【Hahahahaha my cub is so cute】

[So I'm still nervous, I haven't seen Zai Zai nervous for so long, cute. 】

[Come here from Weibo, so this is the style of painting? ? 】

Suddenly there was commotion at the door, and many people looked out.

Fang Huai was also looking out, he was taken aback at the first glance, and then he subconsciously stood up.

"Hey, why did Mr. Ye come in?"

"Would you like to come to see the awards? There is a vacant seat in the guest seat, and it belongs to Mr. Ye."

"Fang Huai, don't you have a good relationship with Mr. Ye, go say hello?"

Fang Huai really wanted to go, but he didn't have much calmness in front of Ye Yuyuan. He always felt that everything would be revealed as soon as the camera was shot, so he hesitated again.

Ye Yuyuan's suit was dark blue, and he left the tie clip that Fang Huai gave him.Fang Huai always felt that he was suitable for this color, and the Windsor knot also called him very handsome and deep.

He thought for a while, then suddenly stood up.

There were two middle-aged men standing beside Ye Yuyuan, who seemed to be the city leaders in charge of the radio and television industry in Nanshi City.He was quite a bit taller than the two bald beer bellies, and he was talking to them with his eyes downcast.

When Fang Huai passed by him, Ye Yuyuan's words suddenly stopped.

The live footage was captured randomly, and it can be clearly seen that after Ye Yuyuan nodded and apologized to the two leaders, he took two steps forward, politely patted Fang Huai's left shoulder, and signaled him to turn around.

Fang Huai: "?"

He turned sideways, facing a pair of dark eyes, Ye Yuyuan silently pointed to his tie.

[Although I can't hear what they are saying... Zai Zai's tie is loose, and Mr. Ye asked him to tie it again? 】

[The previous "Signal of the Heartbeat" did have an element of drama, I feel that the relationship between the two is quite weak, and they don't say hello when they pass by. 】

[Actually, Fang Huai was sticking to Ye Yuyuan's hype from the beginning, chasing fame and profit, Mr. Ye is not stupid, of course he distanced himself quietly.So how is he going to curry favor with Mr. Ye this time? 】

Ye Yuyuan put his left hand on Fang Huai's shoulder, lowered his eyes, and pursed his thin lips.

Fang Huai was still holding the lollipop, which was a little less regular than at the beginning, and a little more milky.Ye Yuyuan's eyes fell on the handle of the lollipop, and he suddenly reached out and took the candy off.

Fang Huai: "???"

He touched the corner of his lips with his hand, was stunned, and subconsciously said:

"It's milk-flavored...candy, do you want to try it?"

Barrage:

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【what? 】

【? ! 】

Ye Yuyuan didn't say a word, and asked in a low voice after a while:

"How to try?"

I have another one in my pocket.Fang Huai thought to himself, when he raised his head, the lights in the audience suddenly went out, and the awards show was about to begin.

His vision was plunged into darkness, and Fang Huai could immediately hear his heart beating violently.

... how to try?

Fang Huai couldn't see anything, closed his eyes, and kissed Ye Yuyuan in the dark in front of the public.

The lollipop is indeed milk-flavored, and the warm milky taste spreads between the lips and teeth.

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