This is definitely a milestone moment on Wenhan's music road.

He should be thrilled to receive this level of recognition as a rookie, and he is.

But besides that, there was an extraordinarily complicated emotion in his heart.

This is the No.20 Fifth Golden Melody Festival, and at the first one, Sister Hui won the Best Female Singer.

For so many years, Sister Hui has been entangled in whether to let Wen Han take such a path. She is afraid that he will follow his own old path in the end.

But Wen Han really wanted to tell her that even if the road was full of thorns, he would be happy with it.

Wen Han took the trophy from the senior senior. The senior took the initiative to shake hands and hug him to bless him. Wen Han also bowed and thanked him.

The old man brought Wen Han to the vertical microphone in the center of the stage, and first said a few words to the audience: "Putting a song to the extreme may be a very complicated thing, but for musicians, it is a very important thing in itself. Great achievement, I have the honor to listen to many of Wen Han's songs, it is really awesome for young people, we are also very happy that there are such young people in the music world, now let Wen Han say a few words to everyone."

The senior made a "please" gesture, gently brought Wen Han to the microphone, and thoughtfully adjusted the position of the microphone for him, jokingly said: "It's the first time I'm on stage to receive an award, because the microphone is too high for me I still don’t know how to adjust it, but I learned it by myself later, this is a small gift for you.”

Wen Han wanted to say "I can't do it", after all, it really feels unbearable to ask the old man to serve him, but the old man waved his hand and insisted on doing this.

After finishing, he patted Wen Han on the shoulder and said softly, "Wu Rong and Cheng Song are both my old friends, and I am very optimistic about you."

Wen Han pursed his lips tightly, and expressed his gratitude to the old senior again.

Standing in front of the microphone, he discovered what his manager Huang Yicheng said, "It's really useless to prepare the acceptance speech in advance."

Wen Han didn't think he had the ability to win this award at the time.

Because as far as he knew, the Best Singer of the Year award should not only combine the popularity of the song, but also the singer's ability to influence, so usually the winners of this award are mature musicians who have been in the music scene for at least many years.

So he really didn't pay much attention to Huang Yicheng's "Award Acceptance Speech". It wasn't something from the heart, it was a bit like a non-salty speech. It might be very exciting, but it still lacked a trace of sincerity.

Wen Han looked at the people in the music scene below the stage, some were familiar and some were unfamiliar. Finally, he glanced at Shen Fanxing's smiling gaze, and his gaze stayed here for a few seconds.

Wen Han came back to his senses, raised his hand to hold the microphone: "First of all, I am very happy to be invited to the Golden Melody Ceremony, and I also thank the seniors for their recognition and encouragement. This award..." Wen Han shook the trophy in his hand , lips pursed again.

"I took it, but I think my qualifications are not enough. I will take it as a higher requirement for me. I will work harder on my future music journey... To be honest, I had written a good acceptance speech , but I don’t have a back, I just wanted to wear this outfit to show off and I’m very satisfied.”

"Pfft hahahaha" Many people below laughed together.

But Wen Han was telling the truth, his clothes were really outstanding, it would be a pity not to come out bright.

But the topic is not crooked... a bit powerful.

Wen Han waited for everyone to finish laughing, the venue became quiet again, took a light breath, deliberately did not look in the direction of a certain person.

The palms were a little sweaty, and Wen Han admitted that he was nervous. After all, in front of so many peers, "There are too many people to thank here. I have been able to persist on this road for so long. In addition to liking it, it is also because I met I met a lot of good people who supported me—”

The entire venue is a circular venue, and the stage is embedded in it, which is also circular. All invited artists and award presenters are seated on the first floor.

The second floor of the venue is a bit like a high platform of a stadium. There are also some seats on it. There are not many seats. All the fans who come here are fans of various artists, and they are not simple fans.

Because the ticket here does not mean that if you have money, you can come in.

Wen Han didn't look up to the second floor at first, including when he lifted his feet to walk up the stage, although he heard a lot of applause and screams, he just thought it was because of...Tuo, so he didn't think it was his own Fans came to the scene, and the scale...

As soon as Wen Han finished saying "They support me", the fans on the second floor immediately highlighted their own support colors. On the various support items with a yellow background, Wen Han saw his own poster, okay, And Shen Fanxing's.

Fans shouted on the second floor: "Thank you for meeting me, live up to my original intention, the Guanghan Palace will never die, and the Moon Rabbit will always be with you!"

The loud and uniform voice made the atmosphere of the whole ceremony high.

Many artists on the first floor couldn't help but look up to the second floor, wanting to see the group of girls who like Wen Han. They haven't casually supported their idols, and endured until Wen Han opened his mouth to interact. Fans collectively have a sense of existence.

Chasing stars so cute is very rare.

Wen Han held the trophy, turned his body slightly, and bowed deeply to the fans on the second floor.

The fans were also elated, and once again they lined up in unison: "The Guanghan Palace will never die, and the Moon Rabbit will always be with you!"

Wen Han took the microphone again and gestured to them, indicating that everyone can calm down first, because he would delay the progress of the whole party.

"Thank you very much, you have always tolerated me, understood me, you who like me, you have worked hard!"

Wen Han bowed again, and the Yuetu sisters on the second floor really wanted to shout again, but they were afraid of causing a negative effect, so they kept holding back, covering the corners of their mouths and immersing themselves in that joy.

Chasing stars is actually not a hardship, especially if the idol you chase can understand, then there is really only happiness left.

Wen Han took a light breath, smiled and said: "There are also kind friends and teachers. Without you, I would not be standing here today. I have the opportunity to say these words. In the end, there is another person. Why should I Put it at the end..."

Wen Han paused here, this time not only his own fans on the second floor screamed, but also fans from other houses who ate melons, as well as the singers who had also knocked on the "warming up" CP on the first floor.

Wen Han was really taken aback, and stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, with a helpless expression on his face: "I don't know if it's appropriate to say it here, but I know he wants to hear this, so I thought about it and think It still needs to be said."

"I got to know him when I was still unknown. As you can see now, the eye-catching and dazzling him gave me more persistence on the road of music. He always believed that I would stand taller and brighter. on the stage, so I worked so hard all the way.”

"I want to thank you, the honored guest in my life," Wen Han put down the hand holding the microphone, and held the trophy with the other hand, this time looking deeply down the stage, "Thank you, Shen Fanxing .”

In the barrage in the live broadcast room, the atmosphere also reached its peak.

"Wow!!!"

"The official double sprinkled sugar again, my mother, it's so sweet to me!!"

"KSWL up top up."

After Wen Han delivered his speech, he bowed again to the audience, and then retreated to the back of the stage. The lights on the stage were then dimmed, followed by Wen Han's live performance.

He sang the award-winning "Sea Totem", and the prelude was magnificent and galloping, just like the excitement of the fans at the moment.

The fans on the second floor wanted to shout loudly like a concert cheer, but in this case, if the fans were too high-profile, it would make idols suspect that they were conniving at the fans. They were not sure if they could shout now, so they simply stopped shouting.

But they held back, and Shen Fanxing, who was sitting in the second row on the first floor, couldn't help it.

When Wen Han's prelude sounded, before he could speak, Shen Fanxing made a trumpet gesture with both hands, and shouted in the direction of the stage: "Wen Han, I love you!"

Mr. Shen gave a good example, and the fans on the second floor couldn't sit still. Under the command of the big fan, they also shouted: "We love you, Wen Han too!"

Shen Fanxing: "..."

Shen Fanxing turned his head displeasedly and glanced at the back upstairs. The fans immediately followed the second wave, their voices were louder than before, and their momentum was fully revealed.

They thought Mr. Shen thought they weren't working hard enough!

After Wen Han performed "Sea Totem", there was a wave of applause at the venue. Everyone used actions to show their approval of this song. Wen Han deserved this award.

After he got off the stage, he was still sweating because he sang too hard just now, and the improved Zhongshan suit clung to his body, adding a different kind of style.

Shen Fanxing narrowed his eyes slightly, watching Wen Han walking towards him step by step, when he got close, he stood up uncontrollably, and hugged Wen Han tightly in front of everyone.

Wen Han heard him whispering in his ear: "They can't hug me, I win in that."

Wen Han is really funny and helpless, is this something comparable?Boss Shen's childish energy came up again.

At the end of the entire awards ceremony, although "Sea Totem" only allowed Wen Han to win this one award, he received more than N nominations, which gave the song and the movie popularity for free.

Many netizens in the live broadcast room were also talking about the movie, saying that while the movie was still showing, they wanted to go to the movie theater to experience the song just for Wen Han.

The film crew really thinks that Wen Han is a peerless koi, who specializes in doing great things to make things better.

At 10:30 in the evening, the entire Golden Melody Ceremony came to an end, and all the guests took a group photo on the big stage.

Among the investors, Shen Fanxing monopolized the C position because of his youth, because of his amazing hair volume, and because of his terrific handsomeness, and Wen Han was also pulled to his side.

Shen Fanxing saw that he didn't seem to want to stand in the middle, so he figured it out immediately, and then accompanied Wen Han to the side.

As a result, the large army was not calm.

Wherever Mr. Shen is, there is position C, so the whole team moved to the edge of the stage, looking... a little funny.

In the end, Wen Han gave up, and followed Shen Fanxing honestly to stand in the center of the stage. When taking pictures as souvenirs, with a look of "I knew it earlier", what unnecessary little tricks did I do.

When it was completely over, both Wen Han and Shen Fanxing were paralyzed from exhaustion.

Wen Han was tired, and Shen Fanxing was mainly bored.

He went there just for Wen Han. Although there were many good shows on the scene, most of the time it was the one who presented the awards, which was a waste of time for Mr. Shen.

But he wouldn't say such things, and he knew that the consequence would be that such activities would have nothing to do with him in the future.

Mr. Shen is not stupid, he won't dig such a big hole for himself.

The only thing Shen Fanxing was happy about was that Song Binyan had only one nomination, and he didn't win any awards at the time.

Let me explain, Shen is always a fastidious person, no matter how boring he is, he would never be interested in paying attention to this kind of person. It was purely when he took a photo for the last time, he found this person standing next to Wen Han and Wang Lanfeng, wanting to fish in troubled waters.

The face is really big.

Going out of the venue, the main entrance is blocked by fans, and most artists will choose to go through the back door.

Wen Han has already asked his assistant Ding Chen to prepare small gifts for fans in advance. It is not suitable for him to meet fans now because he does not want to open the business anymore.

Too sleepy and want to sleep.

Seeing fans in this state, I'm afraid they will think too much, but the gifts are all carefully selected by Wen Han.

So after Wen Han got into the car, after thinking about it, he suddenly felt a little sorry for the fans, and then took a vlog and uploaded it on the bib.

Wen Han looked at the camera and said, "Thank you everyone for coming to cheer me up today, I'm already in the car, don't wait any longer, we're all girls, go home early."

Wen Han thought for a while and said at the end of the video: "I remember that there are big fans organizing it, right? Work a little harder and make sure that the Yuetu sisters who came to support tonight have all arrived home smoothly. You have my assistant Ding Chen." Contact information? Tell him, I will wait until he sends me a message to confirm that everyone is home."

Shen Fanxing's fingers had been gently pinching Wen Han's underneath.

Wen Han always refused to admit that he was a very gentle person sometimes. He said that he had a bad temper, but he would remember everyone who helped and supported him, even if he couldn't name them, he would remember them.

He said that he doesn't like those complicated and entangled things, but because he wants to bring something different to the fans, he desperately learns dances that are completely incompatible with him.

Shen Fanxing felt distressed when he came back every day with bruises and purple spots, and persuaded him to give up.

But Wen Han himself said: "Although I also know that I am not suitable, but since I promised to do it, I have to find a way to make it to the end. The effect is really not good. It will not be too late to explain to the fans. I have worked hard. I hope they can understand it, and that’s fine.”

When the assistant Ding Chen and the manager saw the trophy, their eyes lit up a lot. They kept staring at Wen Han's trophy in the car, and Wen Han handed it over to let them see enough.

The lights in the back row of the carriage were dimmed, so that Wen Han and Shen Fanxing could have a good rest. The two of them lightly shook hands in the back seat, still immersed in the mood at the time of the meeting.

Shen Fanxing's fingers gently pinched Wen Han's, sliding across his fingers one by one, from thumb to little finger.

Wen Han would also gently hook his fingers back to respond to his emotions.

Although the car goes through the back door, if you really want to leave the hotel, you still have to go through the front door. When the parking fee is calculated and the crossbar allows you to pass, Wen Han suddenly feels someone knock on his car window.

Several people in the car froze in place at the same time, Huang Yicheng was still vigilant, and immediately suspected that it might be a black fan sent by another family, and immediately waved for the security to deal with it.

The security guard took the middle-aged man who knocked on the car window away, and explained: "Sir, the event is over. If you want to sign something, please don't stop the car directly. This is a very dangerous thing."

The middle-aged man was not annoyed, but insisted on shouting at Wen Han's extended car: "Jing Han, Jing Han, Xiao Jing, I am Dad!"

Of course Wen Han remembered Jing Kaijiang's face. When his parents divorced, Wen Han was already 14 years old.

He didn't look out the window at all just now, but when the security guard came and dragged him out, Wen Han heard the movement and turned his head to take a look.

Seeing Jing Kaijiang struggling in the hands of the security guard, to be honest, it was ugly.

Ding Chen didn't know about this. When the security guard pulled the people away, the crossbar just happened to be lifted up. He swiped the gas pedal and drove away. He still felt that he was really a clever little ghost.

Manager Huang Yicheng also praised his cleverness with his eyes.

Only the two people in the back seat fell into silence.

Shen Fanxing waited for Wen Han to calm down for a while, then raised his hand to tap the back of Wen Han's hand: "It's him?"

Wen Han nodded: "Why did he come to me suddenly?"

Shen Fanxing frowned, and was about to speak, when he suddenly thought of something, and then twitched the corner of his mouth: "I remembered a call came from your mobile phone a while ago, I answered it, and I thought it was a scam call at the time."

After Shen Fanxing finished speaking, Wen Han was also dumb for a while.

Shen Fanxing squeezed Wen Han's hand again, afraid that he would think of something bad again, and comforted him: "If you don't want to have anything to do with him, I can find someone to deal with it here, I think he's quiet so I have come to look for you suddenly for many years, and I still know your phone number, and I can still come here, most likely because someone showed me the way."

Wen Han also felt the same way: "I think it might be Lu Zhe, he should have always cared about it and couldn't find out about my past."

After Wen Han became popular again, there were many more whistleblowers, including his high school classmates and college classmates. After all, he just changed his name, and he didn't just disappear out of thin air.

Of course, the rumors that came out were all the ones that had been exposed before. It was nothing more than Wen Han's poor grades in school, and he often skipped classes. The people who eat melons have long since stopped caring.

Shen Fanxing said, "I suspect it's him too."

Wen Han thought for a while and said, "How can you deal with it? I think he's probably doing it for money. I won't give him money, and you can't settle it with money."

Shen Fanxing hesitated, "Should I find someone to threaten him?"

Wen Han said: "Then unless you let him disappear completely in this world, will he still be exposed?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Han said again: "Forget it, let him go. There's no point in covering up this kind of secret. As long as he dares to come out on his own, I'll dare to confront him. After divorce, he won't be the same. No child support was given to us."

Shen Fanxing glanced at Wen Han, seeing that he really didn't care, so he let him go.

Arriving home in the evening, Wen Han washed up and got ready to rest after receiving the news that all the fans had arrived home.

When going to bed, Shen Fanxing showed him the tablet, and Jing Kaijiang leaked the material to smear Wen Han, and even posted it to a marketing account in the entertainment industry that often does things, and now the Internet is very lively.

Wen Han was quite open-minded: "Then they probably have to spend money to buy trending searches, I'll practice my dance first, and let them spend money for a while."

The next day, Huang Yicheng asked him with a sad face, "The popularity on the Internet is too high, my ancestor, it will affect your concert to some extent."

Wen Han looked indifferent: "Send a lawyer's letter, send a lawyer's letter all the time, he can accuse me of not paying alimony, but he didn't give me a single alimony after my mother divorced, so what?"

After getting an affirmative answer, Huang Yicheng felt sorry for Wen Han, and then scolded Jing Kaijiang: "It's really bad luck for you to meet this kind of father."

Wen Han didn't take it seriously: "So I met Shen Fanxing in exchange."

Huang Yicheng was caught off guard and was stuffed with dog food again, and immediately ran to the PR department to prepare a draft. He was sure to let Jing Kaijiang's wishful thinking fail.

Wen Han and Shen Fanxing didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Because Sister Hui is back.

Wen Han is not at all worried about what Sister Hui will think if she finds out. Sister Hui has stopped surfing the Internet 800 years ago, and now she lives like an old man than the old man.

Sister Hui didn't want to disturb the private lives of the two young people and wanted to stay in a hotel, Shen Fanxing was the first to disagree.

"How can I do that! Why do you live outside when you have room at home? Do you think my place is too small?"

Sister Hui waved her hand: "Where is it? I just feel that I, a woman, must be a little uncomfortable in the place where you two men are."

After Wen Han directly took her to see the room that Shen Fanxing had arranged for her and all the items that she had bought, Sister Hui covered her mouth: "Little Xingxing, you are too considerate, right?"

Sister Hui pulled Shen Fanxing over, holding Wen Han's hand on one side, and Shen Fanxing's on the other, she was very satisfied: "I am simply the happiest girl in the world."

In the past few years, this is what Sister Hui likes to say the most. She is willing to actively express her happiness.

Sister Hui stayed at Shen Fanxing's house and made an appointment with Mr. Cheng. The teacher just went to another place and said he would not be back in a few days. Sister Hui was told not to leave in a hurry and stay here for a while.

Sister Hui wanted to go out for a stroll, but Wen Han asked for leave to accompany her, but was rejected.

Sister Hui said: "Although my mom doesn't surf the Internet, I can see your advertisements everywhere when I come back. I can imagine how popular you are. If you go out with me like this, I will immediately follow the headlines!"

Shen Fanxing wanted to accompany her.

Sister Hui also refused, but Shen Fanxing had his own way to get Sister Hui to agree.

So after sweating in the dance studio all afternoon, Wen Han was beaten to pieces by the dance teacher again, and went to the studio's parking lot to pick up Shen Fanxing and Sister Hui.

Shen Fanxing was wearing women's clothes and holding hands with Sister Hui...

Before Wen Han could speak, Huang Yicheng, who was talking with Ding Chen, widened his eyes wide.

He saw Ding Chen's sister...and, Liang Honghui next to Ding Chen's sister!

I saw Huang Yicheng rushing forward. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid that he would be too abrupt, so he carefully took out his pen and notebook for work, and asked, "Sister Hui, I am your ashes. Sign me up?"

Both Shen Fanxing and Wen Han were obviously taken aback, and said that after so many years, Sister Hui's fans might have forgotten about this face.

It's so easy to meet the ashes powder, and it's still so...familiar.

Wen Han came over and put away Huang Yicheng's notebook and pen first: "Don't worry, don't worry, let me introduce you first."

Huang Yicheng was rarely in a hurry: "You can be in a hurry!"

Wen Han "coughed" twice: "Let me introduce you first, this is Liang Honghui, Sister Hui."

Huang Yicheng: "I know it! This is my destiny!" It's a pity that Huang Yicheng was still young, and before he entered the entertainment industry, idols quit the industry and had children.

Sister Hui was amused by him, and explained to him gently: "I am his mother."

Mother? ? ?

Huang Yicheng took a serious look at Sister Hui, then tilted his head to look at Wen Han, with an unbelievable expression on his face, is Wen Han my natal son? ! !

What a magical drama this is!

I failed to become Benming's manager, and then became the manager of Benming's son!

The author has something to say: Huang Yicheng looked at Sister Hui and said to Wen Han: This is your mother.

Huang Yicheng looked at Shen Fanxing in women's clothing again and said to Ding Chen: This is your sister.

Huang Yicheng looked at Shen Fanxing, who was holding hands with Sister Hui, in women's clothing, and fell into bewilderment.

So what kind of plot is this... Does Mr. Shen know that his love rival has such a good relationship with his future mother-in-law?

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