Mrs. Fang choked with hiccups by the old lady's candid filming.
After a hiccup, all the emotions that had been brewing were instantly dissipated.
However, I cried and cried, and I was quite tired. After I lost the emotion, Mrs. Fang immediately cheered up again, and sent eight big red envelopes in a row in several of his communication groups to show off.
"Celebrate my family's Xiaozhao winning the Galaxy Star Award! [Red Envelope]"
The veteran cadres of the cadre rest center, every time they listen to Mr. Fang bragging about what work Fang Zhao has done in music, or perform a "Genesis" thing, it is mostly a joke. Although the old man said congratulations on the face, he was not sure what to say in his heart.
With such a large office, there will always be some veteran cadres who have a good relationship with their juniors, especially some people in the system, who follow a low-key show-off style, and it is impossible to show off achievements like Mrs. Fang.
Knowing that Fang Zhao won the Galaxy Star Award this time, all the veteran cadres really congratulated him with enough sincerity.
First, because the Galaxy Star Award is indeed rich in gold, this year, only Fang Zhao has won the award in Yanzhou, and he is only in his twenties and less than 30 years old, and his potential is quite large. This award has allowed everyone to position Fang Zhao from an entertainment star to a real artist.
The second reason for the change in the views of the veteran cadres on the other side is because of the Hull virus. The contribution of conquering the virus, whether it is a coincidence or what, cannot be erased, and it is worthy of respect.
"Lao Fang, congratulations! Your family has another talent!"
"Your family's Xiaozhao is only in his twenties now, and he has a bright future ahead!"
"Fang Zhao is a good guy."
Don't be too proud of Mrs. Fang:
"Yes, yes, our Xiaozhao resembles me the most!"
Originally, I wanted to make a video call to Fang Zhao, but thinking that Fang Zhao must be very busy, Mrs. Fang decided to wait two days before calling. After sending a congratulatory message and telling Fang Zhao to pay attention to his body and three meals a day, Mrs. Fang put on the newly bought cultural shirt, threw a well-polished cane, and went out to chat with the old friends in the dry rest center. Now, by the way, let them see if their new outfit is artistic enough... Or, let's do a hairstyle
Huangzhou, Fang Zhao received information bombardment from various parties after he finished the second day's class.
Fang Zhao first looked at the email sent by the Galaxy Award Committee. It was indeed an announcement of the award. By the way, he informed Fang Zhao and left his detailed address. The invitation letter for the award ceremony will be sent within 12 hours after the address is confirmed.
After filling in the address of Huangyi's dormitory and replying to the email, Fang Zhao sent some messages back to some people. Just as he was replying, Fang Zhao received a call from Huangcheng Jiutai.
The commercial and entertainment nature of Huangcheng TV is not important, while the main documentaries of Huangcheng 9 are high-standard documentaries. Among them, a small number of high-quality productions will be classified as important files and marked with a golden label.
The documentary that invited Fang Zhao to participate in the recording is also gold-labeled. The film is the process of conquering the Hull virus.
As a composer who opened the door to conquering with music, Fang Zhao was naturally one of the key invitees.
"We have sent a team to Yanzhou to shoot, and now we are just looking at Mr. Fang. It is inconvenient for you here. It's just a simple interview and some shooting. Half an hour is enough. There will be some scenes of daily life later. But our photographers won't bother you," said the producer of Huangcheng Jiutai.
The film crew of the twelve continents have been dispatched. Each continent has some people who participated in the project to overcome the Hull virus, and they need to be interviewed and filmed separately. ” was in an entertainment company in Yanzhou, and the shooting team in Yanzhou also went to shoot the team members who originally produced the virtual idol “Aurora”.
"Yes." Fang recalled.
"When you are free, Mr. Fang, let's make an appointment for an interview. The location is at Huangyi's side. We will send someone over there."
"Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon. There will be classes in the morning, and an hour-long live lecture in the afternoon. It will end at 3:30 and can start shooting at 4 o'clock."
"Okay, then at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
After making an appointment with the people from Jiutai in the imperial city, Fang Zhao contacted Nanfeng and told him about the matter so that he could be prepared.
Nanfeng, who was originally happy because Fang Zhao won the Galaxy Star Award, learned that Huangcheng was coming to the stage for an interview, and repeatedly promised that he would perform well and not hold back the boss.
After the call, Nan Feng was excited and proud: "Look, I'm more likely to choose the boss!"
At the same time, I secretly warned myself that I must perform well and keep this job! At that time, I have to follow the boss to the award ceremony of the Galaxy Awards! No matter how many actors and actresses can't get in, the only people who can get in in the entertainment industry are the few people who have enough works and enough status.
His new assistant is really drenched!
The day after Fang Zhao won the award, he finished his class in the morning and started the third live webcast lecture in the afternoon. As soon as the class started, the number of people online quickly exceeded 100 million, and the number of people maintained an extremely fast growth rate.
Yanzhou's entertainment media gave full play to their ability to see the wind and close their eyes. As soon as they learned that Fang Zhao won the Galaxy Star Award, they began to tout it. Most of the online viewers are from Yanzhou, and most of them are curious and join in the fun.
Twelve continents, ten winners this year, from nine continents, Huangzhou has two winners.
The media of the nine continents are blowing louder than anyone else, and they are afraid of falling behind.
The comment area is also filled with messages congratulating Fang Zhao for winning the award, but Fang Zhao did not pay attention to those. Instead, according to the lesson preparation plan, he finished the rest of the content in an hour, and then congratulated everyone with a smile. Say thank you.
After going offline, Fang Zhao received a video call from Xue Jing.
"Fang Zhao, have you received the invitation letter?" Xue Jing asked.
"I received it. It was delivered to the dormitory last night." Fang recalled.
"That's good. When it's time to attend the awards ceremony, be humble. You were in good shape when you lectured today, keep it up."
Xue Jingchou, seeing those unscrupulous media with their eyes closed and nonsense, I was worried that Fang Zhao would be affected, and his mentality was inflated. He felt that he had won such an honor at a young age, and he wanted to be dragged to the sky, "How many seniors who won the Star Award at that time? They're all there."
Fang Zhao knew what Xue Jing meant and was about to say something when a new message popped up and caught his attention.
"Mr. Xue..." Fang Zhao said.
"You listen to me first, when the awards ceremony comes, don't dress too flashy, it's better to be simple and generous."
"I understand. Teacher Xue, I want to say..."
"I haven't finished yet, listen to you boy, all the seniors in the art world will be at the venue. No matter whether they have won the award or not, those who can participate in the awards ceremony have made contributions and achievements in their respective fields. Yes, you should have a better attitude in front of them." Xue Jing continued to remind Fang Zhao of the precautions for the award ceremony.
"I know, Teacher Xue..."
"Listen to me first!" Xue Jing's words were stern, but he felt that he was too severe, so he slowed down and asked, "What did you want to say?"
"Mr. Xue, you have won the award. The Galaxy Universe Award was announced two minutes ago." Fang Zhao looked at a new message released by the Galaxy Award Committee and said.
It is not every year that a winner of the Galaxy Universe Award is selected, and it is not uncommon for one to be selected every three or five years.
Xue Jing is so old and still working so hard. He wants to make more achievements and contributions in order to get a Galaxy Medal that truly shines at the top of the industry.
In terms of the number of outstanding works and the influence of music creation, Xue Jing is indeed not as good as those of Mo Lang. In contrast, the style of music is relatively narrow, and there are other quite powerful peers in the same style. In terms of artistic achievements, it is true that Almost, but for so many years, he has been working towards that medal.
Xue Jing applies for the Galaxy Universe Award every three years, and he also applied this year, so this year he did not join the Galaxy Award Committee, nor did he participate in the selection of the Star Award, which belongs to young artists.
Because there has been no news before, Xue Jing thought that he would not be rated this year again, but he didn't expect...
On the other end of the communication, Xue Jing was stunned after hearing Fang Zhao's words.
Xue Jing's assistant watched worriedly from the side. He had received first-hand news just now, but Xue Jing was on the phone, so he didn't go up to disturb him.
"Old Xue, don't get excited! Drink some water first!" The assistant quickly poured a glass of warm water and handed it over to Xue Jing.
The focus of Xue Jing's eyes gradually shifted to the cup, and he raised his hand to catch it, but his hand kept shaking. The cup was originally filled with only half of the water, but when it was delivered to the mouth, half of it was shaken.
The communicator also doesn't know when it's turned off due to hand shaking.
Fang Zhao called again, and Xue Jing's assistant picked it up.
"Elder Xue was just too pleasantly surprised. It takes time to slow down." Xue Jing's assistant glanced at Xue Jing, who was still sitting on the chair stunned, and replied.
"That's good." Fang Zhao was worried that Xue Jing was too excited because of the sudden disconnection of the communication.
When Fang Zhao came out of the live broadcast classroom, Nan Feng was waiting outside.
"Boss, the people from Imperial City Jiutai have arrived."
The people from Huangcheng Jiutai have been waiting. The interview location is on the Huangyi campus, in a quiet garden. The questions asked are not as tricky as the entertainment reporters. They are all creative and artistic questions. , and related topics on the Hull virus.
Fang Zhao answered them one by one.
Nanfeng Le Dian Dian was next to him and was responsible for delivering tea to the bigwigs.
After the interview, the rest of the film crew left first. "If you need to take some additional shots later, we will contact you in advance to make an appointment. Mr. Fang, do you think this is okay?"
"No problem." Fang Zhao was still willing to cooperate with this trivial matter.
After the rest of the film crew left, a photographer was left here to follow along and shoot only some shots of Fang Zhao's daily life.
"Fang Zhao, just follow your usual life and pretend that I don't exist. If you feel that privacy is involved and it is inconvenient to shoot, you can also tell me, and I will avoid it."
The photographer followed Fang Zhao to the dormitory and saw the game helmet produced by Flamingo at a glance.
In order to meet the shooting of Huangcheng Jiutai today, Nanfeng wiped many things in the dormitory several times, especially the game helmet.
"Wow! The Flamingo 8th Generation Limited Edition Upgraded Gaming Helmet! It's not for sale now." The photographer is also a fan of Flamingo. As soon as he entered Fang Zhao's dormitory, his eyes were glued to it.
"Right now, Fang Zhao and flamingo stars like you can get it... Can I take a look at it?" The photographer looked at Fang Zhao expectantly.
"Yes." Fang Zhao nodded.
"What about taking pictures?"
"also may."
"Thank you very much! Oh, Mr. Fang, you are free. I have already set up the camera. It will follow the automatic shooting. I will sit here and not move or disturb your creation."
The photographer hugged the game helmet like a baby, and was happily taking a selfie to show off to a few friends. Gradually, he felt a little strange. His gaze swept away, and his gaze met the poodle lying at Fang Zhao's feet.
"That dog is looking at me... I always feel like it wants to bite me." The photographer whispered to Nanfeng.
Nan Feng, who was thinking about what to wear at the awards ceremony, heard the words, glanced at the curly hair lying there, and replied, "Little curly hair is so cute, why do you think that way?"
"No, I think it seems to have an opinion on me. Look, it's still looking at me."
"Why don't you change your place?" Nan Feng suggested.
The photographer who just said he would not move, immediately changed his chair and huddled in the other corner of the dormitory with his gaming helmet in his arms. However, he found that the dog's eyes were still following him.
After poking Nanfeng, the photographer whispered, "It's looking at me again..."
Curly-haired lying at Fang Zhao's feet, his eyes kept staring at the photographer, and every few minutes, his nose blew heavily.
The photographer panicked: what have I done, you keep staring at me like this