At the end of the recording of "Song of the Night", all the guests sat around the stage and announced the ranking of the competition. Yan Qing won the first place firmly, and the singers who competed in the same field were only amazed.
No one would worry that her good grades were influenced by Mr. Huo's appearance. Huo Yunshen was very cautious and waited until the jury's voting ended before showing up, just to give Yan Qing the most fair judgment.
Qingqing's singing never needs any other factors to add to it.
The chief director of "Song of the Night" also nodded frequently to Yan Qing, and whispered with the music director next to him: "In the beginning, I invited Yan Qing, mostly because of her topicality, and I did not report too much on how well she sang. I was looking forward to it, I didn’t expect it…”
The director smiled and sighed: "No, just her voice, I can't find a second one in the circle, and I can't even fix the sound. It's ethereal and clear, and it's a little dumb, just to make that kind of inhuman energy. I have adjusted the temperature, and can write lyrics and compose music, the last "Firefly" was sweet and catchy, and the program won the championship of various charts as soon as it was broadcast, which is absolutely amazing."
"Being able to become a veritable traffic actress as a singer, she is the only one, and she is beyond all that," the director lit a cigarette, "The appearance and temperament are also special, those faces that blow out the sky in the film and television industry, I don't see her in any of them. It's beautiful, no wonder Mr. Huo likes it."
"It's a pity to say that, Huo Yunshen, who is so cold-hearted, cares so much, but in the end he's just a stand-in..."
When they were whispering in private, the filming process was all over, and the "stand-in" Yan Qing got up from the seat on the stage, and her high heels came to Huo Yunshen, who was waiting for her in a few steps.
Mr. Huo was holding a shawl in his hand, his fingers were slender and clear, his cool white complexion was lined with dark cashmere, he was noble and elegant, which restrained his power and made the atmosphere of the scene less like walking on thin ice.
After all, in front of this person, everyone lowered their eyebrows and carefully breathed.
The shawl was raised, wrapping Yan Qing.
Before Huo Yunshen hugged his wife and left, Min Jing and a few assistants came in at the right time, carrying a neat and uniform luxury gift bag, and distributed a copy to the program crew and the guests.
Minte smiled lightly: "Everyone is his wife's colleagues, Mrs. Huo is a little careful, please accept it with a smile."
Careful
Some people couldn't wait to open the bag to look at it, staring at it and gasping for breath. There were few expensive outfits nearby, but they were also amazed at what they received.
Dozens of six- or seven-digit bags were sent out at random, and they were just mere dew colleagues.
Mr. Huo was afraid that he would bring Yan Qing to the sky.
The atmosphere in the recording hall was lively, Huo Yunshen pulled Yan Qing's hand into the car, and on the way back, Lin Yuan's information jumped out one after another.
The ancient puppet drama with "Blue Silk" as the ending song will be launched tonight, and the climax has been repeated since the beginning of the broadcast. "Blue Silk" also appeared many times as an episode in the first three episodes.
It was also a coincidence that the ancient online game endorsed by Yan Qing released the official MV of the promotion song at almost the same time. The musical styles and singing styles that are in harmony with each other have doubled their strength.
The "goddess in ancient costumes" is really biased, and it simply humiliates Qingbao's talent. The fans are so excited that they push the corrected "goddess of ancient style" on the hot search in one fell swoop.
Whether it depends on appearance or singing skills, I'm sorry, we are all mountain tops that mortals can't look up to.
But compared to these, the last scene of the MV is what makes the netizens bloody the most.
The general's phantom is wearing armor, only a few seconds of picture, however—
That is Huo Yunshen's deity at all!
The black fans who are busy brushing #yanqinghave the guts don't be a substitute# are going crazy. They are dispatched every minute to lead the trend, mocking Yanqing's fans for dreaming and being blind. What is Huo Yunshen's identity to be able to participate in a broken MV? !
In the car, Yan Qing was shocked to freeze the frame, and showed it to Huo Yunshen: "The online game company dares to put your profile on you!"
Huo Yunshen looked at her with a smile.
Yan Qing had an epiphany: "You instructed?!"
"No, they came to ask, I just didn't refuse."
Listening to this tone, it seems that it is too calm and cold, but in fact the light in his eyes flashes into fireworks.
Yan Qing couldn't help laughing and tugged at his sleeve: "But Mr. Huo, many people don't believe it's you."
Huo Yun frowned deeply, took Yanqing into his arms, wrapped his arms around her, put the phone in front of her, and pressed his lips against her tender ear bones: "Mr. Huo has evidence."
When he opened the album, Yan Qing was startled to realize that his phone was full of her photos.
I turned many pages forward, and fixed it on the evening when I wore ancient clothes.
He actually asked the director team to take a lot of on-site photos at that time, from various angles.
Yan Qing thought he was going to pick a few and post them on a large number, but unexpectedly, Huo Yunshen logged into the former star-chasing trumpet, skillfully brought up topics, and posted a full nine-square grid.
His pictures are always close and clear, and many private trips can be photographed. The fan circle has always suspected that he is a staff member next to Yan Qing, and even private messages scolded him for public interest.
As soon as this picture was released today, I slammed my guesses hard. I don't need to rely on a side face to compare it back and forth, and I directly upload the high-definition frontal image.
That's right, Huo Yunshen, who is usually cold-faced like the King of Hell!
The special account for Star Chasing fell for a while.
Yan Qing held her breath, always feeling that the matter was not over: "Shen Shen, what are you doing?"
Huo Yunshen's chest was pressed against her thin back, completely imprisoning her slender body, and he smiled softly: "Come on, show the baby something fun."
He switched to the certified real-name tuba, found the picture just posted by the tuba, and pressed forward.
In the text box, he entered five very simple and clear words—
"My star chaser."
This fandom is famous and has always been an account with few words. A large group of people have scolded and cursed, opened up about his true identity, and opened an account that mocked his first Weibo "This is my wife"...
Huo Yunshen said that it was himself.
I can't count how many people couldn't sleep at night, including the ancient puppet drama team, biting their handkerchiefs.
They made big productions and made a lot of money. They thought they would be able to grab the hot search and grab the limelight, but when Mr. Huo came out, they were all scumbags. It would be fine if they had no bottoms left in seconds. After all, Mrs. Huo sang their song, They can get hot.
The scary thing is that they were all Yan Qing's fans from the time of the director to the scene, and they were all fans of Yan Qing during the period of "Peak Girl". Back then, a bunch of people scolded and ran to Mr. Huo's "This is my wife" to join in the fun, and they all said in unison—
"Go go go, Qing Bao is my wife."
want to die.
Yan Qing reached out and covered Huo Yunshen's phone screen, turned to kiss him, and said quietly, "Shen Shen, you put yourself too low."
There is the entire Huo family behind her man, and since he took over, the Huo family has always behaved like him, always cold and solemn.
He has always been the unattainable presence in public opinion.
But now...
He held her in his hands and lifted her to the clouds, and he wanted to stand in the ravine.
Huo Yunshen said in a deep voice, "You think I'm low because you're not looking at the world above, but at me."
So many gorgeous and prosperous things couldn't attract her. The first thing she thought of was to lower her head and touch him distressedly.
his little fool.
Yan Qing arched back and forth in his arms and changed direction, facing him, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I have very small vision, I can't see much of the world, but only one person."
Huo Yun whispered contentedly: "When will my wife correct my name, I'm not a scumbag looking for a substitute."
Yan Qing remembered that he was called a "scumbag" on the Internet, rubbed his face with a laugh, and deliberately sold her off: "It depends on your performance."
Among the hot topics that piled up this night, there was a line of attention that was not enough at the time, but it was turned over two weeks later and became a gathering place for lemon essence screams.
Weibo is very common. It is a blog of actresses with millions of fans.
It only posted the long tea-green dress that Yan Qing wore when recording the show, as well as the matching jewelry. There were too many topics at the time, and most people just swept it in a hurry. Yes-
The skirt is a high-end set of a luxury brand, and the price is marked with eight figures.
There are a lot of zeros behind the jewelry, and it will be flashy if you are not careful.
The blogger also wrote a small note. According to the usual sales practices of the two brands, these are the private properties of Yanqing.
Other female stars even have to contact sponsors to borrow dresses for large-scale red carpets. Yan Qing is better, just record a show and wear them at sky-high RMB.
One by one, the black fans were about to die of anger.
The worst thing is not how extravagant Yan Qing is, but the reason why this Weibo was turned up.
The two top luxury brands, one officially announced Yanqing's brand ambassador, and the other announced that she was the spokesperson of the new season after blowing a wave of Yanqing's rainbow farts.
The first-line actresses grabbed the resources that broke their heads and fell into the hands of Yan Qing.
Some of them questioned the fans, and the relevant executives of the two major brands gave concise answers.
After the summary of the meaning is almost the same -
As long as Yan Qing stands there, the whole person is very "expensive".
The daughter taught by the big family has an indelible charm in her bones, and she is pampered by her lover like a treasure. She does not need to be created, and she does not need to rely on makeup to support her aura. She is never sincere, just smiles, like wearing the most Like ordinary dresses, the swaying skirt sings leisurely, which is an unparalleled brand image.
Yan Qing has been crazy busy for a month.
Three magazine covers, four commercials, in addition to luxury, there are also endorsements for makeup and beverage chocolate, plus the finalization and announcement of the new album.
Yan Qing knew that she was deeply cold.
But she was preparing for two things that had to be done.
The first one, Weibo's mid-year ceremony invited her, there are many awards for pork, but the final winner of the popularity crown will have two performance opportunities.
Among the many awards shows, this is the only one that has attracted the most attention.
The day before the ceremony, Yan Qing was preparing all night. She lay sweaty on the floor of the long-lost practice room, and sent Huo Yunshen a WeChat message: "Baby Shen Shen, I invite you to watch the performance at seven o'clock tomorrow night."
Shen Shenbao replied to her: "Qingqing kitten, please remember who you are."
Yan Qing laughed and asked him, "Who is this—"
Shen Shen Bao restrained the useless exclamation mark: "It's my wife."
Yanqing rolled around on the ground, texted him softly, and coaxed softly: "Good boy, it's been special recently, I'll accompany you every day when I'm done."
Huo Yunshen stood leaning against the car in the night wind, raised his head and glanced at the lit practice room upstairs, as if he had returned to the days when he guarded her every night when she wanted to see each other.
He restrained the urge to go up to catch her, with a smile in his pupils, his tone was ruthless: "Double compensation for me."
At seven o'clock that night, the climax of the entire first half of the show, the eight-member group of the same name who debuted from "Peak Girl", performed as guests.
In the last game at that time, Yan Qing withdrew and postponed his debut to the tenth place, but he was unanimously rejected by himself and all the players.
Eight of them stood in a row, and the C seat in the center would rather be empty forever.
On the stage where several cameras are aimed at, the eight-member group sings and dances fast-paced dance songs. When they are in the middle, the stage lighting suddenly changes, and a silver halo is scattered, which illuminates the elevator.
In the front row of the audience, a person sat upright, opened his eyes that had been closed since entering the venue, solemnly took out the newly upgraded color-changing hairpin, turned on the switch and put it on his head.
In the dark scene, he flashed the bright two characters "Qing Bao".
Before he stopped, he continued to spread a piece of folded soft cloth, and hung it on the railing in front of him. When he pressed the button, it immediately turned into a huge light sign.
Next, there are two luminous banners, the content is the same as the light plate, and the concise "Qingbao, I am here".
Such a series of actions took only a few seconds to complete, and his aura was covered by the noise, causing the little girls next to him to have the courage to ask him, "Qingbao has to come out later—"
Before he finished speaking, the man pulled off the mask covering the bridge of his nose.
On the front stage, the lift platform reaches the highest level.
The audience was silent for a moment, and then the screams were deafening.
Yan Qing raised her hair and raised her face in the halo. Her long legs under her short skirt were slender and straight. Her facial features were projected on the large high-definition screen. Pick up the next line of the song exactly.
But it's not the original song, but an original piece she embedded in it.
The eight members of the group automatically split into two, and the beam pushed Yan Qing forward. She stood in the center as the main dancer and lead singer.
The place was completely boiling.
Huo Yunshen stood in the frenzied crowd and raised his banner high.
Yan Qing held the microphone, walked through the crowd, looked straight at the place she had reserved, and saw the words that accompanied her on every stage.
She's a timid little player, and he's a superfan who never stops moving.
He chased her all the way. She didn't want Mr. Huo's idol to stop that night when he was scolded by the whole network. She wanted to give him the most impressive performance in this way.
Not only the scene, but the entire network was also driven crazy by the sudden cooperation stage.
Apart from other things, absolute business ability and visual enjoyment are the fatal attraction that cannot be changed.
"My naive C position! The C position that the pinnacle girl will always be vacant should be like this!"
"What kind of fairy! Why can't people kill people until they bleed into a river after leaving the singing and dancing stage for so long?!"
"I regret it, can you come back to be an idol woo woo woo, Miss Sister?"
"How about married! I don't imagine marrying you, I can imagine being you! I'll make a list for your support and ask you to open a business—"
After the cooperation with the Eight-member Peak Girls Group ended, Yan Qing faced the audience, put her hands on top of her head generously, and compared her heart.
Following her direction, many people turned their heads and bumped into Mr. Huo, who had taken off his disguise and stood by many Qingbao aids.
The scene got out of control again.
At the end of the ceremony, Yan Qing, relying on Yiqijuechen's network data, put on the popularity crown, she changed her dress and walked on the stage again, sat in front of the piano, smiled and said, "The next three minutes will be a song The first of a new song."
Everyone knows that her new album only has the title and album title still kept secret.
Yan Qing's eyes were clear, mottled with water.
"The name of the new song, "Nian Shen"."
The man under the stage was stunned, his dark eyes staring at her.
Yan Qing pressed the piano key.
When she sang the first sentence, the end sound was mixed with choking, which was just right to move the heart.
For three minutes, her eyes never left the motionless figure.
He was obviously very small and couldn't see clearly, but she could sense all his emotions.
The last sentence, she sings.
"After the snowstorm, you and I will grow old."
Her eyelashes were covered with mist, and she could clearly hear his silent tears sinking into her hot heart.
In addition to this night, Yan Qing has another thing to do.
After the new album "Nian Shen" was released, it quickly occupied the major charts, fighting with himself on the charts every day, and several hits quickly became popular keywords, successfully entering the competition for the most authoritative awards in the current music world.
But that didn't stop the black fans from sticking to Yan Qing.
From the name to the lyrics of "Nian Shen", she ridiculed her for being a stand-in without any bottom line. "Have the affectionate couple divorced today?" She also jumped out and posted on Weibo, begging Yanqing to save her face.
"Not only did you not get divorced, but you also treated yourself as a palace?!"
"You're pampered, aren't you!"
Yan Qing did not see it at all.
The awards are based on the combined results from last year to this year.
In the depressed music world, it has been a long time since there has been such an original singer who can drive the popularity and have both strengths. Even if it is just an album, it has been online for such a short time, regardless of physical sales or online data. It has far exceeded other singers who released films in the same year. .
On the night of the award ceremony, Yan Qing did not let Huo Yunshen come.
This time is different from the last show.
She has a lot to say.
She didn't want to... let him be at the scene, facing the cusp of questioning.
Most of the awards ceremony was in progress, and Yan Qing received the most popular song of the year and the annual popularity award, but what she wanted was the "female singer of the year" who represented all the affirmations.
Until ten o'clock at night, the ceremony came to an end, and this was the only award that had not yet been announced.
The rear screen scrolls the finalists.
The presenters deliberately slowed down their speech.
Yan Qing squeezed his hands, and his emotions suddenly flooded.
She misses Huo Yunshen so much.
She hadn't been with him well for many days.
Yan Qing pursed her red lips tightly, not noticing the man who was not far behind her, staring at her from start to finish.
The guests said their names aloud.
"Female singer of the year, Yan Qing."
Yan Qing was immediately surrounded by light, she couldn't wait to stand up, stepped on the steps, and walked forward with Chaiguang.
In the shadow behind her that could not be seen, the man in the suit got up and followed her to the stage.
There were many Yanqing's colleagues and fans in the circle, and everyone looked at her with complicated eyes, and seemed to want to grab her and ask, "What's wrong with your brain and you have to be a substitute for someone else."
Yan Qing took the microphone and looked at the crowded crowd.
When everyone thought she would speak the usual acceptance speech, Yan Qing opened her mouth with a soft and steady voice.
"I was sick once."
The whole place was suddenly silent.
Yan Qing's eyes were soft, she held the microphone and said quietly, "I was so ill that I lost my memory. For more than three years, I thought I was another person. I didn't know my name was Yun Qing, and I didn't know there was a person in this world. Crazy looking for me day in and day out."
At the huge awards ceremony, there were exclamations and gasps.
Huo Yun stared intently at his lover.
The tip of Yan Qing's nose turned red.
"The night I signed the contract for "Peak Girl", I heard Huo Yunshen's name for the first time in other people's discussions, and I remembered his face. After that, it took me half a year to finally walk back as Yun Qing. beside him."
"He didn't look for a stand-in, and I'm not a replacement for an old love."
"Mr. Huo's old love is me."
"This award," Yan Qing laughed with tears, "is a gift from me to Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo. We have no sadomasochism and will not divorce. I also want to tell every friend who has followed his search..."
Yan Qing held the trophy, and at this moment saw the burning eyes in the shadows below the stage.
Why is he here!
Yan Qing was speechless for a moment, and his final voice trembled: "He found it."
In the midst of the uproar, Yan Qing walked down top-heavy, Huo Yunshen left the range of shadows, stepped up the steps, and held out his hand to her.
His legs are healed, and he no longer has to use darkness as a barrier.
He can stand in the brightest place and greet her with every beam of attention.
After the announcement of the most valuable awards, the awards ceremony is also equivalent to the end. Every year when the bustling ends, this year was crazily crowded by reporters.
On the red carpet passage leading to the awards ceremony, Huo Yunshen took off his suit and carefully wrapped Yan Qing's exposed thin shoulders and arms.
The flash lit up.
The reporters did not dare to get too close, so they could only look for them with decibels, rushing to ask questions excitedly.
"Mr. Huo, is Yanqing really the old love you are looking for?"
"Yan Qing and Yun Qing are really the same person?"
"Are you sure from the beginning? Or did you first use her as a stand-in and find out later?"
The bodyguards on both sides made a strong way, and the reporters gathered around and refused to give up.
Huo Yunshen stopped.
He took Yan Qing into his arms, brushed the dark hair from her cheeks, and looked up at the dozens of shots aimed at him.
The reporters held their breaths, waiting for his answer.
Huo Yun hugged his young and beautiful wife tightly, showing an unprecedented smile.
He opened his mouth, and the words were loud.
"There is no new love or old love. In my life, there is only her."