The Chinese Golden Melody Award is the most influential music award in China. Bai Zhilan was shortlisted for the "Best Newcomer Award" in the first year of her debut, but because the company did not pay enough attention to her, she did not do a good job in public relations, so she missed the award. The following year, she was nominated for the "Most Popular Female Singer Award", "Best Album Award" and "Golden Melody Award", but was topped by a female singer who was harder backstage.
In the third year, she was shortlisted for the "Most Popular Female Singer Award" again, but was expelled from the organizing committee because of the black material released by Bai Zhu's team. They think that her character is not enough to bear the award, and to put it mildly, she is not worthy of morality. But in fact, looking at today's music scene, there is no singer who is more famous than her, works better than her, and sells more than her. Why can't she be shortlisted
Bai Zhilan has a very straightforward personality. She liked the comments of netizens who satirized the Chinese Golden Melody Awards. Naturally, her relationship with the organizing committee became strained, and she also offended many popular male and female singers. I don't think she will be nominated for the Chinese Golden Melody Awards in the future, and no matter how good her music is, she will never be officially recognized. This is also one of the reasons for Angelica's transformation to the film and television industry. She struggled again and again and was hit by the cruel reality again and again, how could she not be depressed
Hearing Xiaoguo's endless shouting, she subconsciously thought of the nomination for the Chinese Golden Melody Award, but she couldn't believe it. She knew how disgusted the organizers of the Chinese Golden Melody Awards were to her. Those in the organizing committee had also publicly spoken out, saying that the rock music she made was all noise pollution and was not worthy of the word "Golden Melody".
"What's shortlisted?" she asked dryly as she walked to the edge of the steep slope.
Xiaoguo ran all over her body covered in mud, and panted, "The Golden Melody Award is shortlisted, the Chinese Golden Melody Award for the Most Popular Female Singer Award, you are shortlisted! The organizing committee called me just now and asked you to come the day after tomorrow. The magic capital participated in the grand ceremony that night."
Bai Zhilan was stunned, and her heart just swelled with heat, but it quickly cooled down. She debuted for three years and was shortlisted three times, but she missed the trophy every time. She also pondered what was the reason for her to lose the election. Is it too poor in strength, not enough popularity, and poor sales? However, it was only by comparing with those who won the award that she knew where she really lost.
It's not that she has no talent, but she just hasn't learned to bow her head to reality. As long as she is willing to betray herself to be flattered, she will not mix into what she is now. However, she would rather be depressed to death than go against her heart, so that award means nothing to her.
Xiaoguo was still twittering the words of the organizing committee, but Bai Zhilan was standing on the steep slope, listening absentmindedly. Suddenly, she saw the small wooden house standing in the mist, and also saw the figure busy in the yard. An uncontrollable thought came to her mind, making her heart heat slightly: my mother used all her savings to support my career. If she was told that I was shortlisted for the Golden Melody Award, would she be proud of me
The seven words "make mother proud" captured Bai Zhilan's mind tightly, causing her to fall into a strange excitement. Her cheeks flushed, and Xiaoguo interrupted eagerly: "Does my mother know about this?"
"Ah? Me, I forgot to tell Aunt Lin." Xiaoguo lowered her head, feeling very remiss. How can I not tell Aunt Lin such good news first, Aunt Lin will be very happy, right
But Bai Zhilan smiled briskly: "My mother doesn't know yet? Then I'll go back and tell her myself." Huan Luo eagerly jumped down the steep slope, and ran away with mud ideas all the way.
Xiaoguo was splattered with mud all over her body and couldn't help but be stunned.
An Zhongying looked at the girl's back hurriedly and sighed: "When my father was still there when I was a child, I flew all the way to give him the first place in the exam. If I can make my father laugh a few times, A few words of praise, I can be happy for many days."
An Lang jumped down the steep slope and chuckled, "Go back and share their joy together."
"Okay." An Zishi supported his aunt and walked back slowly, but in his heart he tasted Bai Zhilan's elusive smile again and again. It turned out that when she took off the thorns all over her body and revealed her true heart, she was so innocent and lovely. Thinking of this, he shook his head and smiled inexplicably.
When Bai Zhilan rushed into the cabin, she had turned into a clay figurine, but her eyes were shining, and she kept shouting, "Mom, mom, where are you?"
"What's wrong?" Lin Dan came out of the kitchen.
"Mom, I'm shortlisted for the Chinese Golden Melody Award for Most Popular Female Singer!" Bai Zhilan looked at Lin Dan expectantly.
Lin Dan was only stunned for a second, then he showed a smile of incomparable surprise, and said sincerely, "That's great! My Lanlan is amazing!" Then he pulled the girl into his arms and wiped her face with his fingertips. The muddy idea, the corners of his eyes and brows overflowed with pride.
Angelica's heart burned like a fireball. To be honest, the award that rejected her three times was actually not important, nor the fame and fortune that followed, what was important was her mother's recognition of her. Seeing her mother proud of herself and smiling for herself, she was even more moved than winning a Grammy.
Her eyes were quietly dyed red, and she could only bury her head in her mother's neck to hide her happy expression. It's so nice of you to be by my side when I'm not completely despairing of this indifferent world...
Lin Dan seemed to feel something, reached out and patted Bai Zhilan's back, his eyes were full of soft light. Seeing An Zishi helping An Chongying into the house, she said briskly, "Lan Lan has been shortlisted for the Golden Melody Award, let's have something for lunch, and then go to town to buy some chicken, duck, fish, and come back, and I'll make a big meal in the evening, Please help her celebrate together."
Only then did Bai Zhilan let go of her mother reluctantly, and said shyly, "What are you celebrating, it's just a shortlist, it won't necessarily win an award."
"In my heart, you are the most popular female singer." Lin Dan said firmly.
Bai Zhilan's cheeks were red with blood, but the corners of her mouth were so high that she looked silly and cute.
An Zishi couldn't help looking at her one after another, and added: "Aunt Lin, let's buy some champagne back? Is there a cake shop in town? Let's make another big cake! There's nothing more than three things, Lan Lan will definitely be able to make it this time. Awarded!"
"Okay, is there anything else to buy? No, I have to write it down in a notebook." Lin Dan hurriedly walked to the study, forgetting the dishes that were being cooked in the pot.
Bai Zhilan smelled the burnt smell and ran into the kitchen and turned off the gas stove. Mother has always been very careful in her work, but she has become lost for herself, not because of attention, but for what? Thinking like this, her heart was sweeter than eating honey. What about the "Most Popular Female Singer Award", "Golden Melody Award", and "Best Album Award", does it have anything to do with her? She has got what she wants most.
However, no one knows Bai Zhilan's true thoughts. The audience only knows that she has been shortlisted for the Golden Melody Award again, and has not been excluded from the Chinese music scene as predicted by the media.
[So happy! My family Lan Lan will definitely win this time!]
[When the organizing committee expelled Lan Lan before, I said that this was the worst decision they had ever made, and they will regret it sooner or later!]
[Can the Golden Melody Award without Lan Lan be called the Golden Melody Award? Ding Ning's album sales can't keep up with Lan Lan's half, why should she replace Lan Lan's spot? Singer, is she worthy?]
[Don't be angry, Ding Ning wasn't beaten back to his original form this time?]
[What was beaten back to its original shape! Isn't she still on the shortlist? This is the first time I have seen five finalists. In previous years, there were four!]
[I hope my Lanlan doesn't run with me this time. Let's vote now!]
[Go vote quickly, if Lan Lan loses again this time, the Golden Melody Awards will definitely be shady!]
The audience desperately voted for Bai Zhilan like chicken blood, and tens of millions of votes were swiped in just a few hours, causing the organizer's server to freeze.
An Zishi sent his aunt back to the room and ran outside the hospital, avoiding the cameraman, only to find that his uncle was also standing outside the hospital, calling on his mobile phone.
"Who named Zhilan? Did the Nie family say hello? Well, I got it, no, I just wanted to make sure she could win the award. You know, I don't want to disappoint someone. Well, let Zhilan run with you this time, and I will stop sponsoring you next year. Fair? Do you think it is fair to brush Zhilan down? Do you dare to disclose the actual voting data every year?"
After explaining a lot over there, An Lang nodded and said: "The entertainment industry is too deep, I know that. Others can swipe tickets, of course I can, believe it or not, I will give the annual Golden Melody Award to Zhilan. No need? Well, I'll treat you to a drink after returning to the capital."
After hanging up the phone, An Lang realized that his nephew was looking at him with an indescribable expression.
"What's wrong?" An Lang casually flipped through WeChat.
"Nothing." An Zishi silently put the phone back in his trouser pocket.
An Lang raised his eyebrows and said, "You also ran out to make a phone call? Help Zhilan find news?"
An Zishi was swept away by his uncle's sharp eyes, and could only honestly admit: "I also want to get her through the relationship. Her brokerage company's resources are not good, and her public relations efforts are not enough. I'm afraid she will be happy again. At the end, he quickly added: "Lanlan has the strength. She should have won this award a few years ago. She deserves everything."
An Lang nodded and said nothing, but An Zishi felt uncomfortable and was about to explain further, but saw a truck approaching from the village entrance far away, stopped before Delin's yard, and jumped off a few uniformed workers.
"Mr. An, we have delivered the goods you asked for, should we install them now?" a worker asked politely.
"Pretend now." An Lang waved his hand.
Several workers immediately opened the door and lifted the well-packaged goods down one by one.