Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 185 It's the First Time I Hate Others' Pretendance So Much

Himalaya Center, Grand View Stage on the third floor.

At the entrance of the venue, the lights are bright.

Teacher He held the microphone in his hand and looked at the two handsome men and beautiful women in front of him.

The man was wearing a navy blue suit, tall and tall, with a smile on his face, and his gestures looked calm and calm, and his movements were as pleasing to the eye as flowing clouds and flowing water.

The woman was wearing a white off-the-shoulder pleated skirt and a small dress with a slightly powdered face, which was exquisite and outstanding.Different from those Internet celebrities with awl faces, her face is natural and flawless, her body exudes a pure aura, and the peony flower decoration on her shoulders is more luxurious, like an elegant lady.

With Mr. He's sharp and experienced eyes, it is natural to see that the two of them are wearing luxury brands with high prices.

To be fair, many people present can afford such clothes, but there are not many who can wear such clothes with such taste.This pair was arguably one of the highlights of the night.

As for the hostess teacher Zhang Tianai, she also looked at Zhao Qian with amazement. She didn't expect to see a man besides Lao Hu who made her eyes shine.

As for Li Wanqing next to Zhao Qian, Zhang Tianai frowned slightly, and had to admit that this woman was indeed very beautiful, and her temperament was also outstanding.Women will naturally be hostile to those who are similar in appearance and condition to themselves, or who are better than themselves.

The great writers present, including the editors, were all at a loss.

Damn, is this a love letter?
I clearly remember that he doesn't look like this. Could it be that I haven't seen him all afternoon and he went to have plastic surgery?
No one expected that Zhao Qian would stage such a unique appearance ceremony for everyone. Everyone else was low-key and ordinary, but he made a big move as soon as he came up, and even stunned the audience. It's a bit 6!
The media reporters squatting near the entrance frantically pressed the shutter, and the flashes were connected together.

I didn't expect such an interesting scene to come across such a small Internet Literature Awards Ceremony, so of course I had to film it.

Internet literature has now gradually entered the public eye, and reports can often be seen in the news, both positive and negative.

However, for the media, as long as it can attract the attention of the audience, it is good news.It is not news that all kinds of handsome men and women appear on the red carpet of the entertainment industry, but it is news that a star-like Internet author god appears at a small party like this.What's more, Lao Hu appeared tonight.

Wait, is there a connection?
The reporters were immediately excited. They started with a picture, and the content all depended on making up such things. They were the best at it!
Pomfret sighed deeply when he saw Zhao Qian who was being captured by many reporters, "It's the first time in my life that I hate other people's pretending."

He himself wrote urban pretense, but it turned out that someone jumped on his face and pretended to be a fake. This feeling is really uncomfortable.If it's in a novel, it's okay, the protagonist can fight back in the face, the problem is reality!
Tang San said meaningfully: "Because you can't pretend to be someone else."

Pomfret: "..."

Although this is the case, can you not say it!I, Pomfret, is also a tyrant in Qihang City, I don't want to lose face, do I? !

The readers and fans sitting in the back row whispered even more.

"Is this a love letter?"

"Oh my god, I've read both the Prodigal Boy and Urban Cultivation of Immortals, and I've been chasing after them. It's the first time I've seen a real person. I have a nosebleed!"

"Yesterday, Love Letter posted a photo with the Great God in the group, but it's a bit different from the current one. Why is he so handsome? Did he change?"

"I don't care, I don't care, I just want to give birth to monkeys for love letters!"

"..."

Compared with the author masters in the front row, they saw Zhao Qian and Li Wanqing on the red carpet more clearly, so they felt more emotional, but they also expressed doubts about Li Wanqing's existence.

"Who is that woman next to the love letter?"

"I don't know, could it be some third-rate star?"

"Could it be his sister? I heard that he has a sister who is an anchor..."

Many people took out their mobile phones or cameras to take pictures frantically.

This trip was not a loss, it was a big profit, and to see such a wonderful scene, those who didn't know thought it was on the red carpet of some large film festival.

This is normal, after all, this is a society where beauty is justice!
"Don't be nervous!" Zhao Qian whispered with his lips moving slightly.

He clearly felt that Li Wanqing's body became stiff due to tension, especially the hand holding his arm, the force from above made him frown.

Li Wanqing took a deep breath: "Yes, I know."

Perhaps it was Zhao Qian's consolation that worked, and Li Wanqing felt less nervous.It was the first time I walked such a red carpet, although I was very nervous, but I was a little excited inside.

Although it is not a big party or a film festival, it is still a rare experience.

After walking to the red carpet, there is an autograph session in the middle, where you need to sign your pen name on the large cover erected next to it.

The staff next to him handed over two pens, Zhao Qian signed his "half-paper love letter", and Li Wanqing also wrote his "Sunny Meow" on it.

Just as he was about to go inside, Teacher He ran out to stop him: "God of Love Letters, please don't leave, come, come, let's have a chat."

The photographer hurried up.

"Could you introduce the beautiful woman beside you to our great gods and readers and fans?" Teacher He smiled and cast her eyes on Li Wanqing.

Li Wanqing tried her best to remain calm, with a smile on her face.

Zhao Qian took the microphone and explained: "This is my sister Li Wanqing. She came to Shanghai for a trip this time, so she came with me to attend the party. Her occupation is the anchor of Xianyu."

"So that's the case." Teacher He expressed surprise.

Li Wanqing smiled and nodded, "Hello, Mr. He!"

Teacher He didn't know much about the anchor industry, so he didn't focus too much on Li Wanqing.

At this time, I don't know who yelled loudly: "Little brother-in-law!"

Immediately the audience burst into laughter.

Zhao Qian has a black thread, mother sells it!
Even Teacher He and the two hosts couldn't help laughing.

"God of Love Letter, your outfit directly compares to me. Oh, oh, I'm too embarrassed to stand next to you. If I knew that Qihang still has such a tall and handsome master, I would have rejected this invitation a long time ago. .”

Mr. He is worthy of being the gold medal host of Vision. His ability to mobilize the atmosphere of the audience is quite strong. With a few words and humorous self-deprecation, he immediately pushed the atmosphere of the scene to the first climax.

Zhao Qian quickly said: "Teacher He has won the award, my author's aura is not enough for you, a gold medal host."

The author and the fans at the bottom all remembered a sentence: "Shameless commercial bragging!"

Teacher He looked at the time and said, "Time is running out, so we won't talk too much, please come to the auditorium first and sit down, our party is about to begin."

Zhao Qian took Li Wanqing out of the red carpet and sat down in his exclusive seat in the second row.

All the seats are arranged in advance, and everyone can bring a relative into the arena, but most of the authors come by themselves, and there are very few of them like Zhao Qian who bring a female companion.

As soon as he sat down, the master writers next to him suddenly laughed and said in a low voice: "The love letter boss is awesome!"

At the beginning, only one or two people said this, but for some reason, more and more people looked at Zhao Qian, smiled and gave a thumbs up: "The love letter boss is awesome!"

Zhao Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't expect that he actually followed the pretense routine of the urban text, and the effect was very good.

At this time, the heavyweight guest of the party, the big star Comrade Hu, finally appeared on the stage.

　It's still five o'clock tonight, so I won't sleep until I finish writing.Affected by the typhoon, I hope that the power will not be cut off.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)