Foodies can't be broken

The moment Jiang He's face appeared on the big screen, everyone couldn't help holding their breath.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes on the screen are unbelievably delicate, and his eyes are so bright under the spotlight that people dare not look directly at them.

As if there is light.

The first second Jiang He opened his mouth, the audience was even more silent.

Even the barrage that had been flashing quickly stopped for a few seconds before continuing.

After a few seconds, everyone in the audience began to react.

Everyone turned their attention to Jiang He in the middle of the stage.

Even He Jingyang, who was still contemptuous just now, changed his face slightly, and looked at the stage in a daze.

As for the barrage that was quiet for three seconds, it frantically began to refresh the screen like a spring that suddenly rebounded after being pressed to the lowest point.

"My God!"

"My mother!"

"?!!"

"my God???"

Everyone didn't even have time to send too long words, so they all chose to express their feelings with short exclamation sentences.

There is no other reason, Jiang He's singing is really... so nice.

He obviously looks like a young man at most, and his voice is soft and waxy, but his singing voice is unexpectedly powerful, beautiful and shocking, especially the first few lines, the melody is melodious and moving, making his voice even stronger. Clear and resounding throughout the venue.

Jiang He's eyes were focused and pious, he looked at the camera quietly, and sang every sentence with heart.

Even without any choreography or even simple action design, standing alone on the stage is amazing enough.

The audience, from the stars to the audience, was immersed in it for a long time before they slowly came back to their senses, looked at each other for a few times, and then looked at the stage in unison, unwilling to take another look away.

The barrage finally has long sentences.

"This voice is too beautiful, I'm dead 555!"

"Oh my god, is this song so good! Is it better for people to sing it? I'm a little suspicious of life now...!"

"Aww, it's so good to hear that the blood tank is empty. I'm looking for headphones frantically in the dormitory, and I'm almost considered crazy!"

"Well, I want to ask... Is this a recorded recording? Or is it really sung?"

People who watched the live broadcast found that there were more and more barrages asking Jiang He if he really sang.

Because the audio for the award ceremony is not professional concert equipment after all, the quality is not very good. When He Jingyang and his group sang and danced, there was half a song in the time of a song.

But when Jiang Heyi opened his mouth, those devices seemed to be instantly charged with divine power, and the pure sound without any impurities diffused from the speaker without reservation, without even a little bit of stuttering or noise.

At this time, Jiang He on the stage suddenly reached out and pressed the earbuds on his ears, with a little doubt in his eyes.

The lyrics he was singing was originally six words, for some reason, Jiang He hesitated and sang one word less.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone really understood.

There is no fake singing, all real singing.

And there is no accompaniment or pad sound at all, only himself, quietly singing with a microphone.

"Don't worry, it's still this hot chicken device, even the earphones can cause problems."

"My God, it's really singing!"

"My mother, where is this fairy Tianlai singer!"

……

After Jiang He sang a song, he put down the mic and let out a small breath.

Fortunately, only one word was sung wrong in the middle due to the ear-return problem, and there were no mistakes in the others.

Jiang He was slightly excited, and almost tripped himself when he bowed and stepped off the stage.

Fu Shanhai, who was sitting in the first row staring at Jiang He closely, got up and went backstage.

Under the stage, the quiet crowd gradually became restless.

"Hey, is this a new singer? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"I remember that he was a young actor, but I didn't expect to sing so well."

"Which company does he belong to? How many years has he signed the contract?"

The person who asked this question was the person in charge of a brokerage company, and the person next to him laughed when he heard this

"Why, Mr. Zhang still plans to poach the wall?"

"Haha, what if? If you don't try, how will you know?"

There were endless discussions on various topics, most of which revolved around this mysterious and amazing young man who suddenly appeared.

He Jingyang was full of confidence at first, but now his face was ashen, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

Tao Mingcheng beside him also changed his eyes.

"Such a person can also be called a studio singer?"

He Jingyang didn't say a word, but the female star next to Tao Mingcheng added with a smile.

"Studio singer? If the studio singer sings like this, the domestic recording studios will be overcrowded."

The few people who had been listening to the excitement also laughed.

"Sister Wen Lan, you can't listen to other people's nonsense. Some people are not strong enough, and they are jealous of others singing well."

"Yeah, when my group sang and danced, I couldn't hear my own voice for half the time when the accompaniment was on. See how others sang, and there wasn't even a pad of sound during the whole process."

"If you ask me, this little singer will definitely be popular in the future, unlike some small idol groups that have just debuted. After a year or two of being popular, they will become obsessed until no one cares about them."

These people have long been displeased with He Jingyang's proud face, and now they find an opportunity to suppress him, and they spare no effort in sarcasm and sarcasm, but every word is true.

He Jingyang's face turned into a liver-colored face. Normally, he would have scolded others, but unfortunately, on this occasion, there are countless cameras pointing at him.

Not only can't he talk back, but he has to keep smiling.

But the smile is very distorted after all, when the live broadcast camera swept across, it happened to capture his ugly and forced smile.

Tang Xinzi and He Jingyang's fans, who had been jumping up and down, stopped talking now.

After all, Jiang He's singing skills are obvious to all, and they can't find any black spots.

The remarks that mocked Jiang He just now were turned up again, but this time everyone's comments were all against it.

"Who said our Jiang He was inexperienced and ruined the stage? Hehe, I'm afraid he died of soreness in the corner now?"

"Fans of some people, have you seen it? This is called a fairy, and it is incomparable with your vulgar fans with heavy makeup and forced smiles. If you want to compare, there is only one word-"cloud and mud" Don't."

"The sisters upstairs are very talented, aren't they? If you can talk, talk more!"

"Forget it, sisters, don't quarrel with them, we are fans of Jiang Jiang, we are all fairies, and fairies don't have the same knowledge as ordinary people."

"That's right, our Jiang Jiang is so good, just praise it!"

There were heated discussions on Weibo again. There were many people who paid attention to the award ceremony, but when Jiang He's song came out, countless new topics appeared.

Even the pornographic press releases and various promotional pictures that many celebrities had already bought were suppressed by Jiang He's astonishingly heavenly appearance and pure and clear sound of nature.

Shanhai Xingguang saved a lot of hot search money, and Jiang He also gained nearly [-] million Weibo fans.

Almost overnight, Jiang He had a name in the entertainment industry.

However, at this time, Jiang He was nervously patting his chest in the background.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

Terrified.

While Jiang He was relaxing, he was also a little annoyed.

Why did you sing a word wrong?It shouldn't have been a problem.

He suddenly realized that someone was walking in front of him, and when he raised his head straight, he saw Fu Shanhai staring at him with undisguised joy in his eyes.

Jiang He's face was still red, but he couldn't help showing a big smile to Fu Shanhai.

Suddenly seeing the cute smile, Fu Shanhai paused, almost unable to control his expression.

However, he still walked over as coldly as possible, and said lightly, "It's great."

Jiang He's eyes suddenly felt a little wronged.

"But I sang a word wrong..."

Jiang He usually smiles sweetly, but once he puts on such an aggrieved expression, it makes people feel distressed and overwhelmed.

Fu Shanhai's aloof airs disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"No, no one found out."

"You sing really well. Did you see that? The audience is applauding you."

Fu Shanhai comforted him in a hurry, and reached out to pat Jiang He's shoulder twice.

However, his eyes were fixed on Jiang He's swollen face.

I really want to pinch Jiang He, who is so wronged and even a little coquettish, but she is too cute.

……

With bright eyes, Jiang He blinked at him twice and asked, "Really?"

"Did you really not hear it?"

Fu Shanhai shook his head: "No."

At least he was staring at Jiang He's face the whole time, and there were only countless praises for his singing.

Even if he sang wrongly, he would have already been filtered out by his own [-]-layer filter.

Jiang He relaxed slightly, nodded: "That's good."

Fu Shanhai said with a smile: "Let's go, go out and see what awards you can receive today, and I will take you to eat delicious food in the evening to celebrate."

Jiang He's eyes brightened when he heard the word "delicious", and obediently followed Fu Shanhai out of the backstage and back to the auditorium.

He sat next to Fu Shanhai this time, waiting for the host to announce the awards for youth dramas.

Because of Jiang He's performance just now, the live broadcast camera always scanned him intentionally or unintentionally, and by the way, Fu Shanhai who was sitting next to him was also photographed.

There was another wave of excited question marks in the barrage.

"My God, who is this peerless handsome guy sitting next to Jiang He?"

"Same question, does he seem to know Jiang He?"

"I must know each other. Jiang Jiang didn't sit here just now, and the relationship between the two of them seems to be very good."

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooows

……

The host announced several dramas shortlisted for the best youth drama of the year, including "Radio Exaggeration".

Jiang He's small face was both excited and nervous: "We are shortlisted!"

Fu Shanhai also listened intently, and at the same time, he did not forget to squeeze the little cute hand: "Congratulations."

But don't be too happy.

Fu Shanhai frowned slightly as he looked at the drama under "Radio Exaggeration" on the list.

"Meeting the Best Youth" is also a very popular youth drama this year. It was broadcast at the beginning of the year and it is very popular.

This drama also won awards all the way tonight. Up to now, it has won three or four various popularity awards and best supporting actor awards.

The most important award of "Best Youth Series" may also be won by them.

……

The winners will be announced soon.

Everyone in the crew was very nervous, staring at the script in the host's hand on the stage, hoping that there would be the words "exaggerated radio station" in it.

At the same time, they looked to the side not far away with some trepidation, where Tao Mingcheng and Wen Lan were sitting, the male and female protagonists of "Meet the Best Youth".

I don't know if I can beat them.

On the other side, Tao Mingcheng and Wen Lan looked at each other with nervous eyes, they were also waiting for the result.

Jiang He took a few deep breaths nervously, squeezed his little hands tightly, praying that "Radio Exaggeration" would win this award.

The guest invited to present the award was an old actor named Hong Feiyang. He smiled and was silent for a few seconds, and finally said calmly amidst the urgency of everyone scratching their hearts and lungs:

"The award-winning TV series... is "Radio Exaggeration"..."

Jiang He's eyes widened suddenly, and his breathing stopped.

Hong Feiyang said, "...or "Meet the Best Youth"?"

Jiang He took a breath, and bit his mouth a little aggrieved.

This guest was too bad, and he couldn't finish it all at once.

Hong Feiyang laughed twice amidst the "hush" sound from the audience, and then suddenly spoke in a loud voice: "Let's congratulate "Radio Exaggeration"!!!"

……

Cheers erupted from the audience, especially where the leading actors of "Radio Exaggeration" were sitting.

They even jumped up and hugged each other excitedly, with excited expressions on everyone's faces.

Where the live camera could not scan, Jiang He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Fu Shanhai in disbelief.

"Is it us! Did I hear you right?!"

Fu Shanhai smiled: "That's right, it's you guys, congratulations."

Jiang He smiled instantly, his eyes were as bright as the stars sprinkled into the sky.

"Great, great!"

Fu Shanhai looked at him: "Aren't you sorry? The best supporting actor award is not you."

Jiang He shook his head vigorously: "I'm not good at acting, and I'm good enough if I don't drag down the crew."

Fu Shanhai couldn't help but patted his little head: "Whoever said that your acting skills are not good, you not only sing well, but also act well."

When Jiang He was praised so much, he smiled a little embarrassedly, his face flushed slightly, and he lowered his head shyly.

But in the next second, he discovered another thing.

For some reason, Fu Shanhai's other hand was always held in his hand.

The hand he squeezed nervously for a long time just now turned out to be Fu Shanhai's...

No wonder... I can't feel any pain when I pinch so hard...

Fu Shanhai watched Jiang He's eyes gradually widen, staring straight at his pinched red hand, with a shocked expression on his face.

He approached with a smile, lowered his voice and asked, "Are you happy?"

Jiang He was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly raised his head to look at him, his face turned red with a "boom".