Entertainment, I am a great artist

Holding Fang Yi's hand, Man Jiang chatted abruptly for 5 minutes.

Finally, I couldn't continue talking, so I reluctantly let go.

When I stepped off the stage, I felt a little urgent to urinate.

But as soon as he shook hands with Fang Yi, he went to the bathroom. Should he wash his hands or not?
Just as he was struggling, he suddenly saw Xi, the chairman of the organizing committee, walking over from the bathroom.

"Old Man, the awards are over, it's hard work for you to come so far." Old Xi naturally reached out his hand, wanting to shake Man Jiang.

Man Jiang just shook hands with the patron saint, and his hands were full of luck, so how could he let Old Xi get involved.

Putting his hands in his pockets, he pretended not to see the other party's movements, "Old Xi, who is the winner of the watercolor painting awards next?"

"That hasn't been finalized yet."

"I suggest that it should be awarded to Teacher Fang Yifang."

"Why?" Old Xi frowned.

"Teacher Fang..." Man Jiang glanced around and lowered his voice, "Teacher Fang is superb in skills, superb in art, and unparalleled in virtue and convincing people."

Man Jiang naturally wouldn't say that he bought a patron saint, and his wife went home immediately.

This kind of fantasy can be kept in the heart, but it is not suitable for official articles, so I can only exhaust everything and move out all the compliments I think of.

"The problem is, Fang Yi doesn't have any watercolor works." Old Xi shook his head, "We can't give awards to those who don't have any works."

"Since you have the heart, I'll find a way." Man Jiang patted his chest.

I have a heart of a hammer.

Old Xi rolled his eyes.

Is it so casual to give awards to great artists? Yes, Fang Yi does have merits in other works, but it can't be made out of nothing, such a child's play.

"Okay, I'll think about it." Old Xi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Man Jiang, and patted him on the shoulder, "Since the awards are over, go back to the hotel early, I'll get busy first."

"Okay, remember what I said." Man Jiang was still not at ease, and explained again after a long distance.

"Okay, okay, got it."

Lao Xi waved his hand casually and walked towards the backstage of the program group.

As soon as I arrived at the judges' room, I saw five judges walking around the room, each with anxious faces.

"What's going on?" Old Xi couldn't help asking.

"Mr. Xi, we are waiting for you." Several judges grabbed Mr. Xi and dragged him in. "This champion of watercolor, we suggest changing it."

"Is there a better work?" Old Xi's eyes lit up.

Great artists have always been fair and just. Although outstanding works are determined at the award ceremony, as long as the award ceremony has not started, in principle, they can be replaced.

Of course, the work needs to be good enough.

"No, we think that, apart from Fang Yi, there is no one else who can compare to his watercolor paintings."

"Fang Yi, don't you have no works?" At this moment, Lao Xi already felt abnormal.

Just now, Man Jiang was sneaky, and now, the five judges seem to have also been bewitched.

What the hell happened tonight?
"Mr. Xi, since oil paintings could compete on the spot before, why not our watercolors? I think we should encourage on-site competitions at our awards show."

"I also strongly support it."

"Mr. Xi, think about it. The rules for awarding great artists have not been changed for many years. The people of Blue Star need new changes."

"agree."

Several judges expressed their opinions one after another.

Seeing the serious expressions of these people, Lao Xi couldn't help but think for a moment, but in the end, he shook his head.It's not that the award format cannot be changed, but halfway through the award ceremony, it's nothing if you change the rules.

Even if I agree, the audience won't agree, and the netizens won't agree either. As the top leader, I must not let the awards show go to waste.

"No, we have to maintain professional ethics. Needless to say, now, the awarding of watercolor paintings will be carried out immediately. If it is delayed, the reputation of the great artist will be ruined."

Lao Xi directly rejected everyone's request.

However, before going out, a few staff members who were poking around at the door came in, Xiao Zhang, Xiao Wang, Xiao Li, and Xiao Zhao.

The faces of several people are very solemn.

Walking up to Lao Xi, he muttered.

"Mr. Xi, we think the judges are right."

"Yes, Mr. Xi, the rules in front of us have changed, why not just go ahead with the selection process."

"Old Xi, be careful."

The more people talked, the more solemn they became, so much so that everyone had an expression of resignation to death.

now,

Although Mr. Xi didn't know what happened, he already felt the seriousness of the matter.The judges suggested nothing more, and even the entire staff also collectively made suggestions.

What the hell is going on?

Old Xi couldn't help but lower his face, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Mr. Xi, we don't know what to say, but let's think about it."

"Yes, Mr. Xi, the matter is very important."

"Old Xi, there is no delay."

Of course, everyone would not say anything about the patron saint, and they unanimously chose to keep their mouths shut.

Old Xi couldn't help but glance at the time.

Now, the watercolor award presentation has been delayed for 3 minutes. If the delay continues, the host in front may not be able to hold on.

Forget it, let's settle this matter for the time being, and talk about it later.

"Since you all have this opinion, then our organizing committee can take a step back, but we must give an explanation to the audience."

"Xi Lao, what do you mean?"

"Our referendum on the whole network is mainly based on the opinions of netizens, and all painters on the whole network can participate."

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other.

Mr. Xi's opinion is obviously more thoughtful. It can be said that he has considered the opinions of all the judges and the majority of netizens.

What's more, Mr. Xi has already regressed, so everyone will naturally not push their noses.

They all nodded.

After a while, the news reached the hosts. At this moment, the two hosts were hosting on stage, not knowing what happened.

Can't help but look at Fang Yi in the audience.

Is the other party the father of a certain boss in the organizing committee?
At this time, it is amazing that the organizing committee can make changes for him. It seems that if he wants to get involved in entertainment in the future, this Fang Yi must not be offended.

No wonder, just now everyone recognized the master together, did he also recognize one?
Of course, at this time, the hosting work should be done well first.

Temporarily putting away his thoughts, the host spoke.

"Because the champion of watercolor painting has not been determined, the organizing committee decided to hold a pk on the spot, as long as it is a painter with an association, it can participate."

Before the words were finished, the whole network reveled.

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Ps: Thank you Qinglian Jianxian for the milk tea, reminders, praises (the gods gave them one by one), thank you Yaya for your praises, director, Black and White Grid, Xiaoxin, and 16488641 for the gifts.