After the failure of the popular niche plastic surgery [Entertainment]

Cheng Weizhi has always been very scared, because he found that he often began to feel ashamed in front of Duan Kejia because of certain things without anyone noticing.However, up to now, he still feels a little dark in his heart—after Duan Kejia heard what Cheng Weizhi said, he tightly clenched the transparent glass with his fingers, with a hint of disgust in his eyes, but he was hindered by Self-cultivation, cannot explode in front of Cheng Weishi.

Cheng Weizhi decided to go all out, and continued to say shamelessly: "Sir, I still have a glass in my hand, do you want to drink it? I have never drunk this glass before—you don't need to drink my saliva..."

"Shut up." Duan Kejia frowned and interrupted Cheng Weishi.He walked to the table, put down the cup of ginger soup, and neatly arranged it with the other five unlucky cups.

"Mr. Duan, do you have any orders? If not, I will leave. Take care of yourself."

"..."

When Cheng Weizhi walked out of the lounge, he was in a very happy mood.He didn't expect that one day he would be able to proudly stand in front of Duan Kejia even though he had learned from Duan Kejia about his embarrassment when he was drunk before that.

What about "pretending to be a pregnant woman"? Could it be that Duan Kejia made it up to laugh at him?And this kind of question, whether it is true or false, he is too embarrassed to ask Liu Zhonglin.

Dong Cheng walked towards him: "Huh? Why did you come out so soon? What did you guys talk about just now? Did you thank Mr. Duan?"

Cheng Weizhi said: "I thank him, and I said everything according to your request."

"How's the effect?"

"Uh..." Cheng Weizhi rarely lied to Dong Cheng, "The effect should be pretty good. When I came out, Mr. Duan was too excited to speak."

Dong Cheng patted him on the shoulder approvingly, obviously very satisfied with Cheng Weishi's answer.

"Prepare your acceptance speech, and a popular singer trophy may be presented to you then."

"Popular singer?"

Zhong Fei hasn't released a new song for a year and a half, where did the Popular Singer Award come from?

"Yes, it is a popular singer. It is determined by the votes on the Internet. The one with the highest number of votes wins. I just took a look at the voting homepage. At present, you have the highest number of votes, followed by Peng Chunxiao from Biyu Company. There is a difference of about [-] votes from you. .In another two hours, the voting channel will be closed. As long as his fans don't make a sudden effort, this award will be yours."

Cheng Weizhi was very confused about this explanation: "But I don't have any new songs to sing?? Peng Chunxiao, I know that he has released nearly [-] songs in the past two years, and the first ones have been well received by professionals, and the popularity is also high. Constantly rising. Although his status in the music scene is not as good as those of his predecessors, no matter how you look at him, he is worse than Zhong...better than me."

Dong Cheng's pupils constricted, his eyes widened at Cheng Weishi, and his eyebrows suddenly raised, as if surprised by Cheng Weishi's logic: "Huh? Why are your elbows still turning outward? He is strong and his popularity is rising. But what's the use, in terms of final popularity, it's really not as high as yours."

"..." Actually, Cheng Weizhi originally wanted to mention his favorite singer, Qiao Li, but seeing Dong Cheng's natural attitude, he finally swallowed Qiao Li's name from his lips.

Seeing that he kept his head down and said nothing, Dong Cheng thought that the other party had been persuaded by his words, so he said: "In this circle, don't think too much. Make money as you can. Anyway, you have a large number of loyal supporters." Where are your fans?"

Soon after Dong Cheng and Cheng Weishi entered the arena, the music festival's awards show began.The program list of the party is basically interspersed with awards and singing and dancing performances. The singing and dancing performances are performed by some stars present. In the awards, there are nine online voting awards and three professional evaluation awards. The online voting awards are more watery. But among them, the popular singer award has a very high exposure rate, which is almost as popular as the next three professional awards.

Halfway through the process, the first eight network awards with a lot of moisture have been awarded.To be honest, when it came to the singing and dancing session, even if the lights on the stage were overflowing and the volume was booming, Cheng Weizhi felt unable to concentrate.He leaned back in the seat and fell asleep, needing to pinch his own arm to keep his eyes from closing due to boredom.But whenever he heard the host invite guests to reveal the names of the winners during the awards session, he would be terrified and cheered up 12 points.

——Perhaps, after a while, he might be on stage to accept the award because of "his" inflated popularity.

What will you say then?

He was at a loss.

Zhong Fei's saliva songs are really good and easy to brainwash, but, to be honest, Zhong Fei's voice is mediocre, without the slightest recognition; the songs are too brainless, without depth, except when you are in love with me They broke up pretentiously; Zhong Fei didn't know how to compose or write lyrics, and he was only responsible for singing, but his singing skills were so bad that his mother didn't even recognize him when he practiced later.Overall, Zhong Fei's strength as a singer has definitely not reached the point where he surpassed the seniors in the audience.

But he is very likely to win the Popular Singer Award.What will he say on stage then?Say you work very hard?I have worked hard and haven't released a new song for [-] months...

It would be great if Liu Liang also came to the scene, this award will definitely be his.Liu Liang's fans and popularity are not inferior to Zhong Fei's. Most importantly, he is indeed capable and talented in music. This is almost a recognized fact in the current entertainment circle.

It's a pity that the music festival stipulates that only present artists are allowed to participate in online voting, and only professionally evaluated awards can be used for all present and non-present singers.

Cheng Weizhi struggled in his heart for a long time, and finally came up with a blunt official speech. Now he only hopes that Peng Chunxiao's fans will work hard before closing the voting channel, so that Peng Chunxiao's votes will suddenly surpass him.In this way, he does not have to pretend to speak on stage.

"Next, let's invite our guest, Mr. Duan Kejia, the founder of Lu Yu Tian Media, to announce the winner of the most popular singer and present him with an award!"

The spotlight suddenly shone on a figure slowly walking from the guest seats.Duan Kejia wore a slim black suit, with a confident and elegant demeanor, stepping onto the stage step by step. His young and handsome appearance made the star fans sitting in the back row start whispering to each other.Most of these fans don't know who Lu Yu Tian Media is. Some of them even think that Duan Kejia is a new star who will be promoted by some economic company, and it just happens to have a little-known leather bag company under his name.

Cheng Weizhi looked at Duan Kejia's slender back, and hastily and miserably covered his eyes with one hand.He felt like he was about to cry, and he forgot all about the speech he had thought up over and over again.

The fans in the back row began to scream the names of their gods, and the most clearly heard were "Zhong Fei" and "Peng Chunxiao".A burst of rhythmic percussion music came from the speakers around the stage, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense and anxious, as if the hearts of everyone in the audience were suspended.

Probably Cheng Weishi was the only one on the scene who kept saying silently in his heart: "It must not be me, it must not be Zhong Fei."

At this time, Duan Kejia opened the awarding envelope, and the voice came out from the speaker leisurely: "The winner of the annual popularity of the [-]th Bell and Drum Music Festival in [-] is—"

There was a long pause after that, which whetted everyone's appetite.

"Zhong Fei!"

A second before hearing the word "bell", Cheng Weishi's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

The people around him began to applaud him warmly, and the applause and cheers in his ears were as earth-shattering as thunder.Cheng Weizhi stood up in embarrassment, and smiled at the camera with the corners of his mouth pulled up.He hugged Dong Cheng and Liu Zhonglin first, and then walked out, waving to the surrounding crowd in the aisle of the venue.He walked to the stage, politely nodded and bowed to Duan Kejia and the host, took the crystal trophy in Duan Kejia's hand, leaned over the microphone in front of the stage and said: "Thank you, thank you for your love. I can This honor is all due to the company's careful cultivation and the love of fans. Thanks to the Bell and Drum Music Festival, I can all be on this stage, so that everyone can see me standing in the awards ceremony to receive this trophy."

After Zhong Feigao raised the trophy in his hand, he bowed deeply to the audience: "Thank you everyone!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, and someone blew a whistle to him one after another.

He saw Qiao Li sitting in the third row.

While applauding, Qiao Li was talking softly with a well-known figure in the music industry next to him.

After the party, the three returned to the film and television city together by car.

On the way, Dong Cheng asked, "How is your foot?"

Cheng Weizhi answered casually: "It's almost fine, walking is not a big problem. However, I probably won't be able to shoot fight scenes tomorrow."

"It's okay... If there is a play tomorrow, just use a substitute."

Cheng Weishi didn't answer.He was staring at the night outside the window in a daze.

And Liu Zhonglin was already so tired that he fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair, with his head down, and dozed off after a while as the car moved forward.

Dong Cheng took his mobile phone and swiped it with his finger: "It's been a hot search at the Bell and Drum Music Festival, and several official blogs have posted about you. Do you have power on your mobile phone now? You can go on it and forward it to reply."

Cheng Weishi posted on Weibo, and sure enough, he found that several officials in the follower list had added him, and almost all of them were congratulating him.He forwarded them one by one, and added a sentence: "Thank you for your love."

He accidentally opened the previous few Weibo comments, and almost all of the comments in the past hour were scolding him.

Among them, the ones with the highest number of likes commented respectively:

"What kind of rubbish music festival is this? None of the popular singers have any works?"

"You can only win the popular singers of the Pheasant Music Festival, like the Golden Melody Awards, you don't even want to get involved in this life."

"What else is there besides having a face and a bunch of brainless fans? Singing and acting skills are all you need, it's disgusting to see you."

"In the current entertainment industry, is it possible to be an artist just by having a face? Apart from the smell of money, the works have no depth at all. I am really desperate for the current entertainment industry."

"Haha, Qiao Li is old now, and of course he is not as popular as Xiao Xianrou. It is normal to have no fans to vote, but it is hard to understand how a singer like Peng Chunxiao who is both beautiful and capable can be compared to someone like you. The current fans Are your eyes blind? Why can’t I appreciate your beauty all the time, wow, by the way, you seem to have been exposed to plastic surgery before. Hehe, get out.”

Cheng Weishi returned to the hotel, turned on the headlights, and lay down on the bed exhaustedly without even taking off his clothes, covering his eyes.

He felt that he was exhausted today, too tired to move, and even his eyes were so sore that he could barely open them.

After a long, long time—

At some point, the bright light above his head suddenly turned into a glaring white mass, and he felt as if he had returned to the party scene of the music festival, with the spotlight hitting his back, and the surrounding was silent and eerily quiet people.

In the dark night, only the spotlights were emitting light, and nothing could be seen off the stage—it seemed that there was no one at all.

He finished his acceptance speech excitedly.When he held up the trophy and bowed to the audience, he seemed to hear Qiao Li's voice.

Not long ago, he ran up to Qiao Li and asked Qiao Li for an autograph.He once said that he would frame Qiao Li's signature and hang it on the wall.

Qiao Li didn't believe it, they didn't believe it.

He is a loyal fan of Qiao Li.

He stood up straight, and saw not far away, Qiao Li was whispering something in his friend's ear.

It's really quiet around here, only Qiao Li and his friends are sitting under the stage, but they don't want to look him straight——

Even if he and Qiao Li are more than ten meters away, even if Qiao Li is whispering in a very soft voice——

Cheng Weishi still heard it.

Qiao Li's voice was as clear as when signing for him.

他 说:

"Friend, did you see that?"

"Did you see that person standing on the podium?"

"He has a face full of youthful food."

"He can't do anything."