brother you are so kind

The host slowly opened the envelope. This was the last time she revealed the answer to the much-anticipated mystery tonight.

Her voice was sweet, and her tone slowly elongated, pushing the atmosphere of the audience to the climax: "The last award tonight will finally be announced, and the best male singer is..."

She suddenly zoomed in and was astonished: "Qin Jin!"

"Let's congratulate Qin Jin for winning the Best Male Singer Award at the annual music festival, congratulations Qin Jin!!!"

The moment Qin Jin heard his name, Qin Jin clenched the hardwood armrest beside the seat.

He couldn't even control his expression.

There was thunderous applause and everyone was watching.

Countless cameras and gazes were aimed at Qin Jin who stood up.

When Qin Jin walked towards the awarding platform step by step, the whole world seemed to float up, becoming so unreal, and even the applause became so far away.

Qin Jin has won many trophies. From the end of last year to now, he has participated in many ceremonies and won various awards.

His high popularity and traffic have won him various trophies.

But at this moment when the host handed him the best male singer trophy engraved with large silver characters, he realized how heavy the trophy he had dreamed of was.

He may be too greedy, too dissatisfied.

Compared with the attention brought by the shining red carpet and super popular, what he wants most is to prove himself.

Whether it is a singer or an actor, he wants to be the best and can do the best.

Qin Jin held the trophy and raised it high, his whole body covered in glory.

At this moment, he completely forgot about the manuscript he had prepared before, but it was as if he had put on an invincible armor, and he was fearless from now on. He spoke slowly, and his voice echoed in every corner of the venue,

When Qin Jin held the trophy and bowed deeply, he tried his best to suppress all his emotions.

But when he raised his head, there was still a glimmer of light at the end of his eyes, like the flow of traffic across the sky.

He has not failed those who have been him all along, nor has he failed himself.

*******

Qin Jin flew back to Rongcheng overnight, got rid of the siege and interception, and came to the celebration banquet hosted by his friends.

After Qin Jin, who hadn't had a drink for a long time, was toasted in turn, he couldn't stop everyone's enthusiasm and drank a few drinks happily.

It's easy for him to get on his face when he's drinking, and now his cheeks are flushed, like peach blossoms in spring blooming all over the branches.

During the banquet, he called Shen Yan, his voice was very noisy, but Shen Yan's side was very quiet, Shen Yan's voice was as clear as water.

When Qin Jin talked to him, it was like drinking a sweet spring, very comfortable.

When Qin Jin wanted to talk to Shen Yan, Fang Shichen and the others came over and interrupted Qin Jin's words, and Qin Jin told Shen Yan to go back and talk again.

When the wine was hot, Qin Jin blinked slowly, covered his head and waved his hands to signal that he could not drink any more.

If he continues to celebrate, his head will hurt for another two days.If it’s okay to rest all the time, the day after tomorrow is Tonxi Hexi’s script fire party, and tomorrow I have to stay at home and study the script seriously, so naturally I can’t drink to make things worse.

After coming out of the banquet, Qin Jin got into the car.

As always, a few paparazzi or illegitimate cars followed behind.

In the past, when Qin Jin was in the car, the windows were closed tightly, blocking all peeping shots.

But this time he opened the window himself, leaned against the car window, looked at the scenery outside the window, and let the light of the flashing lights in the car behind him flicker.

When the excitement and joy are at their peak, it is not easy to calm down.

Looking at the brightly lit night scene of Rongcheng, Qin Jin's thoughts suddenly drifted far away.

He remembered the scene when he first came to Rongcheng.

At that time, young and energetic, he made a big promise when he left home, and quietly bought a high-speed rail ticket to set off without telling his parents.

He grew up in Wencheng, where the pace of life is very slow, and the pedestrians on the street look happy.In Rongcheng, no matter men, women or children, they are all in a hurry.

Standing in the center of Rongcheng CBD, the Huacheng Building soars into the sky, swallowing and spitting out like a giant beast.

When he first entered the Huacheng trainee training class, he was not used to it.

However, he adapted quickly, and he didn't wait in the huge Huacheng building like other trainees for an opportunity that would come at an unknown time.

Every night he went to a film and television base in the suburbs of Rongcheng as a group performer. After returning late at night, he went to an underground bar to sing, and returned to the dormitory at two o'clock in the morning.

Huacheng arranged a dormitory for two trainees. In order to avoid disturbing his roommates, he would wash up after waking up the next day.

He was happy then, tired but always full of energy and full of confidence in the future.

His roommate has been a trainee for three years, and he could have debuted as a member of Huacheng's new idol group, but someone else in the team had an accident, and his debut was delayed indefinitely.

At that time, Qin Jin kept enlightening him, but the roommate finally chose to leave the showbiz.

At that time, the University of Wenzhou was about to start school, and his lies would eventually be exposed, and Qin Jin gradually became nervous.

But he ushered in his first turning point.

The day when I received the call from Director I'm Not Wang's assistant, the weather was very clear and cloudless, just like Qin Jin's mood at that time.

He became the actor of Shen Mingxi, the male lead in I'm Not a King.

Looking back on this journey, Qin Jin found that he was really lucky.

Like the darling of heaven.

However, the cars behind were following more and more closely, and even honked their horns, which really disturbed Qin Jin's interest in viewing the scenery, and he couldn't help feeling that the paparazzi are not as good as the next generation.

Tomorrow is White Day, don't paparazzi have a private life?

Qin Jin thought to himself that they spent so much time stalking stars 360 five days a year, they must have no private life to speak of.

But I also laugh at fifty steps and laugh at one hundred steps. They don't. In fact, I have been living under the exposure light, isn't it the same?

Qin Jin shook his head and quickly closed the car window.He took out his mobile phone and browsed the news casually. The news of his award topped the hot search list.

Qin Jin skimmed through his trending searches, and swiped the interesting content below. His trumpet only reads, does not forward or comment, and eats melons very quietly. He only likes lightly when he sees funny content. He is a heartless like machine.

It's a pity that today's hot search list is really a bit boring, Qin Jin went back after browsing it and clicked on his own hot search.

The first trending item is the official Weibo post of his studio, which is very official.

Qin Jin suddenly remembered that he hadn't posted a new blog for a long time, and when he was about to switch to forward it, his eyes suddenly felt a little sore. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, but his finger slid the screen inadvertently.

When she opened her eyes again, Qin Jin saw the popular Weibo below.

Qin Jin, the blogger of this popular Weibo, has the impression that it is an account maintained by Beihai Entertainment's public relations company. He is usually keen to post all kinds of Weibo content that explicitly criticizes Beihai artists and belittles and cites other celebrities.

Although the revelations are three points true and seven points false, the popularity of this account in the traffic era is very high, and it is very popular among people who eat melons.

Generally, it is not a good thing for this account to appear in one's hot searches. Qin Jin blinked, and after seeing clearly what he posted, his pupils suddenly dilated.

At this moment, the RV drove into the underground garage of Rongjin Mingyu and stopped slowly.But Qin Jin still sat in his seat and clicked on the two pictures posted by the marketing account.

He seemed to be frozen on the seat, unable to move.

The phone rang instantly - "Hey, brother Qin Jin, what's going on? Your... photos like this..."

Xiao Ning's voice was very rapid, and she asked excitedly.

"I have no idea……"

Qin Jin clenched the phone tightly, his head was full of thoughts, and Xiao Ning's eager voice couldn't be heard clearly.

He hung up the phone and looked at the two pictures.

The boy in the picture is sitting on the sofa wiping his hair, half naked, with a white bath towel around his waist.

Under the light, his back looks like Bai Lian, and the water droplets under the light are half-permeable to flesh-colored as his muscles rise and fall.

Qin Jin slid over lightly, and slid to the next photo.

The boy in the photo is wearing dark shorts, his upper body is still naked, his lower abdomen is barely covered by the quilt, the boy’s exposed calf is slender and his muscles are tight, he is casually lying on his side on the bed, playing with his mobile phone intently.

The boy's face has appeared on billboards in airports, hotels, commercial centers and other places. Even people who don't care about the online world must have seen his photo in real life by accident.

And just like the previous picture, he is comfortable and at ease, and he didn't realize that he was quietly entered into someone else's lens at all.

******

Rongjin Mingfu rises from the ground, and the highest floor is thousands of feet away from the ground.

The mighty long wind poured in from the terrace, and broke into the room unscrupulously through the open balcony door, carrying a breath as cold as frost and snow.

Shang Yunxiao's voice echoed in the hall: "Is the person in that photo really you?"

Different from Xiao Ning who can confirm at a glance, Shang Yunxiao is lucky in his heart. He never believes that Qin Jin, who has always cherished his feathers, will let himself have such a handle in the hands of others.

"it's me."

Shang Yunxiao was quiet for a while, and his voice was much calmer when he spoke, "Even if it is, I have to deny it."

The outflow of such large-scale photos is definitely a fatal blow to Qin Jin.

"It's useless to deny it. This is just the first step. The whistleblower should have more photos and even long videos."

Photos can be said to be p, but videos are difficult.

"The person who broke the news only released two dull ones, just waiting for me to make an offer to buy them."

Qin Jin tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, as if playing a movement.

His eyes were indifferent, as if talking about other people's affairs.

"You haven't told me yet, how did you get these photos taken?"

"It does not matter."

Hearing Shang Yunxiao's question, Qin Jin stretched out his fingers and held them, "The most urgent thing now is..."

Suddenly, an incoming call notification appeared on the phone page.

Qin Jin looked at the words "Little Master", and his finger landed on the answer button. After thinking for a while, he slowly slid to the green button.

"Qin Jin..." The second the phone was connected, Shen Yan immediately said: "Those photos on the Internet..."

But Qin Jin quickly interrupted his words, "Shen Yan, are you..."

He had many questions in his mind to ask, but found that the questions he wanted to ask were meaningless, because he could not get the answer he wanted.

"Hey, Shen Yan, is the leak of Qin Jin's photos related to you?"

Qin Jin did not hang up the voice call with Monk Yunxiao. Shang Yunxiao could hear him clearly, so he quickly asked a question.

He relied purely on guesswork, but he hit it with one blow.

"Qin Jin, I'm sorry. I..." When Shen Yan wanted to say more, there was only a beeping echo from the other end of the phone.

********

Many people stay up all night on White Day.

It wasn't because of the sweet and lovely lover around her, but because of the revelations on the Internet that stirred up thousands of layers of news.

The two photos released by the well-known gossip blogger quickly put Qin Jin on the top of the trending list again.

Afterwards, rumors about Qin Jin's purchase of prizes spread widely.

Mu Tiancheng debuted in the talent show, was silent for a while, and became popular again in recent years. His new song "The Wind Is Waiting for You" has been sung all over the country, whether it is popularity or word-of-mouth, it is no less than Qin Jin.

Different from Qin Jin's film and television songs, he entered the music scene after becoming popular overnight with his roles in film and television dramas.Mu Tiancheng was born in a professional music school. When he participated in the talent show, he passed five stages and cut six generals, and finally won the championship and won the best newcomer of the year. Since then, due to the limited development path, he has been tepid.

But Mu Tiancheng's strength is obvious to all. The several golden songs of film and television that he sang have become classics, with many fans and many die-hard fans.

At this annual music festival, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the best male singer is the stage where Mu Tiancheng and Qin Jin compete, and both sides have their own merits.

But for many people, it is simply unacceptable that Qin Jin defeated Mu Tiancheng.And for Qin Jin's black fans who have always been tireless, today is the clarion call for a counterattack.

They frantically posted posts on the forum, arguing that Qin Jin definitely bought a prize.

He even gave Qin Jin the nickname - Century Water Emperor.

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