Superstars of Tomorrow

Fang Laoye was beaten by the old lady’s sneak shot.

After a glimpse, the various emotions that had been brewed were instantly scattered.

However, crying also cried, crying very tired, after that emotion, Fang Laoye spirit immediately rose up, in his own exchange group, sent eight big red envelopes, showing off a wave.

"Celebrate my family Xiaozhao to win the Galaxy Star Award! [Red envelope]"

The old cadres of the dry-staying office, every time the listening party is bragging about what works for the party, or performing a "Genesis", mostly with a joke. Although the other side of the old man said congratulations, but my heart may not be how to talk.

The dry breaks are so big, there will always be some old cadres who are well-mixed in the family, especially some people in the system. The people are taking a low-key show of the wind, and there are achievements that cannot be taken out like the old man.

This time I learned that Fang Zhao won the Galaxy Star Award, and all the old cadres were really congratulations with enough sincerity.

First, because the Galaxy Star Award does have a large amount of gold. This year, Yanzhou won only one person, and this is only 20 or less. The potential is quite large. This award has already allowed everyone to position themselves, from entertainment stars to true artists.

The second reason for the change in the views of the other cadres is because of the Hull virus. Conquering the contribution of the virus, whether it is a coincidence or something, can not be erased, it is worthy of respect.

"Old party, congratulations! Your family has a personal talent!"

"Your family Xiaozhao is only in his twenties, and the future is boundless!"

"The party called this guy is still good."

Fang Laotai does not mention more:

"Right right, our family Xiaozhao is the most like me!"

Originally, I wanted to give Fang Zhao a video call, but I thought that Fang Zhao was very busy, and Fang Laoye decided to wait for two days to talk again. After sending a congratulatory message and letting the party pay attention to the body and eating the good text messages of the three meals, Fang Laoye put on the newly bought cultural shirt, rubbed the shiny crutches, and went out to chat with the old friends in the dry place. By the way, let them see if this new dress is enough for literature... or, then, to make a hairstyle?

Huang Zhou, after calling the second day of class, received a bombardment of information from all parties.

Fang Zhaoxian first read the e-mail sent by the Galaxy Awards Committee. It was indeed the news of the award. By the way, the party was notified and the detailed address was left. The invitation letter of the award ceremony will be sent within 12 hours after the address is confirmed.

After filling in the address of the Huangyi dormitory and replying to the mail, Fang Zhao returned some news to some people, and was returning. Fang Zhao received a call from Huangcheng Jiutai.

The commercial and entertainment nature of Huangcheng TV is not heavy, and Huangcheng Jiutai's main documentary film is a high-profile documentary. Among them, a small number of boutique productions will be classified into important files and put on a golden label.

The documentary that invited the party to participate in the recording was also on the gold standard. It was the process of conquering the Hull virus.

As a songwriter who started the game with music, Fang Zhao is naturally also invited to participate.

"We have sent a team to Yanzhou to shoot. Now it is inconvenient to see Mr. Fang on your side. It is just a simple interview and some shooting. Half an hour is enough. There will be some daily life shots. But our photographers won't bother you," said the producer of Huangcheng Jiutai.

The film crew of the twelve continents have already been sent out. Every continent has some people involved in the Hull virus project. They need to interview and shoot separately. However, Yanzhou is more special, and the party called "100 years old." At the time of an entertainment company in Yanzhou, the shooting team on the side of Yanzhou will also take a shot of the team members who originally made the virtual aurora "Aurora".

"Yes." Fang recalled.

"Mr. Fang, you are free all day, let's take a time to interview, the location is on the side of the emperor, we send people to the past."

"Tomorrow at 4 o'clock in the afternoon. There is a class in the morning. There is an hour of live lectures in the afternoon. It ends at half past three and can start shooting at four o'clock."

"Yes, then tomorrow afternoon at four o'clock."

I made an appointment with the people of the Imperial City Jiutai, and called to contact the south wind, and told him about it, so that he had a preparation.

The South Wind, which was originally delighted by the party’s award for the Galaxy Star Award, learned that the Imperial City was coming to the station for an interview, and that it would surely perform well, not to delay the boss.

After the end, the South Wind was excited and proud: "Look, I will choose the boss!"

At the same time, I secretly warned myself that I must perform well and keep the job! At that time, I will follow the boss to the Galaxy Awards Ceremony! How many shadows of the Emperor can't get in after the movie, and the few people who have enough status in the entertainment circle can enter.

His new assistant is really dimmed!

The next day, the party won the award, the class was finished in the morning, and the third session of the live webcast lecture was started in the afternoon. As soon as the class started, the number of online users quickly exceeded 100 million, and the number of people continued to grow at an extremely fast rate.

Yanzhou's entertainment media gave full play to their ability to see the wind and turn their eyes on the rudder. When they learned that the party won the Galaxy Star Award, they began to swear. Most of the online viewers came from Yanzhou, curious and busy.

Twelve continents, ten winners this year, from nine continents, Huangzhou has two winners.

The media in the nine continents are louder than anyone else, and they are afraid of backwardness.

The comment area is also a message congratulating the party for winning the award. However, Fang Zhao did not pay attention to those. Instead, he followed the preparation plan and finished the rest of the content in an hour. Then he smiled and congratulated everyone. Say thank you.

After the line was down, Fang Zhao received a video call from Xue Jing.

"Fang Zhao, the invitation letter was received?" Xue Jingwen.

"I received it and sent it to the dormitory last night." Fang recalled.

"That's good. When you attend the awards ceremony, you should be humble. You will be in good shape when you are teaching today, and keep it."

Xue Jingyao, seeing those media who are not arbitrarily shut their eyes, they are worried that Fang Zhao is affected, their mentality is expanding, and they feel that they are so honored at a young age that they can’t wait to go to heaven. "How many seniors who won the Star Award at that time? They are all there."

Fang Zhao knows what Xue Jing means, what he is going to say, and a new message pops up, which has caught his attention.

"Mr. Xue..." Fang Zhaodao.

"You first listen to me, when the award ceremony, the dress is not too exaggerated, simple, generous."

"I understand. Teacher Xue, I want to say..."

"I haven't finished yet, your kid is listening. When the venue is full of predecessors in the art world, whether they have won or not, they can participate in the awards ceremony and have made contributions in their respective fields. Your attitude is better in front of them." Xue Jing continued to pay attention to the notice of the award ceremony.

"I know, Teacher Xue..."

"You listen to me first!" Xue Jing said with a bit of sternness. When he said that he seemed too harsh, he slowed down and asked, "What did you want to say?"

"Mr. Xue, you won the award. The Galaxy Universe Award, just announced two minutes ago." Fang Zhao looked at a new message from the Galaxy Awards Committee and said.

It is not every year that a winner of the Galaxy Universe Awards is selected. It is common to judge one in three or five years.

Xue Jing is so big and so hard, he wants to make more achievements and contributions, in order to get a galaxy medal that really shines at the top of the industry.

On the number of excellent works, on the influence of music creation, Xue Jing is really inferior to those of Mo Zhen. In contrast, the style is relatively narrow, and there are other quite powerful peers in the same style. Almost, but for so many years, he has been working **** the medal.

Every three years, Xue Jing will apply for the Galaxy Universe Award and apply for it this year. So this year he did not enter the Galaxy Awards Committee and did not participate in the selection of the Star Prizes for young artists.

Because there has been no news before, Xue Jing thought that this year could not be evaluated, I did not expect...

At the other end of the communication, Xue Jing was there after hearing the words of Fang Zhao.

Xue Jing’s assistant looked worried at the side. He just received the first-hand news, but Xue Jing was on the phone and he didn’t bother to disturb.

"Xue Lao, don't be excited! Drink some water first!" The assistant looked at Xue Jing like this, and quickly poured a cup of warm water and handed it over.

The focal length of Xue Jing's eyes gradually moved to the cup and raised his hand to catch it. However, the hand was shaking all the time. The water had only poured half of the water in the cup. When it was delivered to the mouth, it shook it halfway.

The communicator does not know when to turn off because of hand shake.

Fang Zhao recalled the past and was picked up by Xue Jing’s assistant.

"Xue Lao is just too surprised, it takes time to slow down." Xue Jing's assistant looked at the seat and sat on the chair, and he returned.

"That's good." Fang Zhao was suddenly disconnected from communication because of that, and he was worried that Xue Jing was too excited to have problems.

Waiting for the party to come out from the live classroom, the south wind is waiting outside.

"The boss, the people of the Imperial City Jiutai have arrived."

The people of the Imperial City Jiutai have already waited. The interview site is on the campus of the Emperor Arts. In a relatively quiet landscape garden, the questions asked will not be as dazzling as the entertainment writers. They are some creative and artistic issues. And related topics about the Hull virus.

Fang Zhao answered one by one.

Nanfeng Le is next to the side to hand the tea to the big brothers.

After the interview, the other people in the film crew left first. "If you need to make some shots later, you will contact the time in advance. Can you see this in Mr. Fang?"

"No problem." This little thing is still willing to cooperate.

After the film crew left, they left a photographer here, followed by shooting, and only shot some of the shots in their daily lives.

"Call you to follow your usual life, when I don't exist. If you feel that it involves privacy, it is not convenient to shoot, you can also tell me, I will avoid."

The photographer followed Fang Zhao to the dormitory and saw the game helmet produced by the flamingo at a glance.

In order to meet the shooting of Huangcheng Jiutai, Nanfeng today wiped many things in the dormitory several times, especially the game helmet.

"Wow! Flamingo eight generations limited edition upgrade game helmet! Now are not for sale." The photographer is also a fan of the flamingo. Once you enter the dormitory of the party, your eyes will stick to it.

"Now I will call you a star who works with the Flamingo to get it... Can I take a look?" The photographer looked forward to Fang Zhao.

"Yes." Fang Zhao nodded.

"Photographing?"

"also may."

"I really appreciate it! Oh, Mr. Fang, you are free, the camera I have set up, it will follow the automatic shooting, I will sit here, do not move, do not disturb your creation."

The photographer hugs the game helmet like a baby, and enjoys a self-portrait with a few friends to show off, and gradually feels a little strange, the sight is swept away, and the poodle dog at the foot of Fang Zhao is on the line of sight.

"That dog is watching me... I always think it wants to bite me." The photographer whispered to the south wind.

I was thinking about the Nanfeng story of what clothes to wear at the awards ceremony. I looked at the curls there and replied: "The small curls are so embarrassing, why do you have that idea?"

"No, I think it seems to have an opinion on me, you see, it is still watching me."

"Would you like to change places?" Nanfeng suggested.

The photographer who said that he did not move, immediately changed his chair and held the game helmet in the other corner of the dormitory. However, he found that the dog eyes were still following him.

Poke the south wind, the photographer whispered: "It is watching me again..."

The curls at the feet of the party, the eyes kept staring at the photographer, and every few minutes, the nose was heavily squirted.

The photographer was panicked: What did I do, you have to stare at me like this?