My teammates and I are in love at public expense [entertainment circle]

Seeing Gu Zhijing's footsteps stopped.

The other three teammates looked up, and then they were all taken aback.

Jiang Yu lowered his head, rubbed his nose silently, and then whispered: "What kind of words of support are these, so silly."

Xu Linyuan smiled: "It's good to have it, please be content."

Sheng Chi didn't speak, just stared at the banner for a long time before saying, "Let's go."

The CMJ Music Festival clearly does not have any seniority rules, but after all, as young juniors who have just debuted, they are still ranked relatively low.

But it just so happens that when you look back at this position, you can see the banner that the fans hung up for them.

And the camera is not likely to sweep here, so you can quietly watch the news for a while.

Gu Zhijing admired the banner for a while, then pulled down the phone screen to refresh the real-time news.

【I am not wrong, right!When the camera scanned the second floor just now, did I see the name of our Caimei? ! #出去吧Vegetable girl! (no)】

[I saw it too!But didn't each of our support clubs say that they didn't get a ticket? 】

[Who brought it in, you sister Cai has some connections. 】

After a while, someone in the support club who knew the inside story came out.

[I asked the people from the support club of the Light group to help us bring it in!However, the corresponding requirement is that we must complete more xxx groups in the Starlight Show voting this week. 】

[PS: The banner was also made with the help of her family. It has the flavor of old Buddhist fans chasing stars, so let's take a look. 】

[Understood, it turned out to be exchanged for the hair of our female workers. 】

[Just change it, my hair is worthless.As long as they can see that there are fans supporting them, I will be satisfied. 】

Gu Zhijing couldn't help smiling when he swiped here, and couldn't help but look back again.

Such a humble banner now fell into his eyes.

That's what his mother fans spelled out with individual hairs.

Can you not cherish a few more glances?

Six p.m.

Everyone walked the red carpet and took their seats.

The awards ceremony is about to begin.

The order of CMJ has always been works first and then authors, and individuals first and then groups.

Although the award they wanted to compete for was only the Rising Star Award, it was placed in a relatively low position.

While listening to the host on the field, Gu Zhijing counted their competitors in his mind.

The Rising Star Group of the Year can only be awarded to groups that are limited to debut this year.

And he has understood the situation in the past few days.

There are two debuts at the beginning of the year, and one of them has never won a first place and can pass.

This year's draft is sluggish, but at any rate, there is still a boy group and a girl group.

During the summer vacation in July, there was also a five-member group with all members.

There are at least four competitors.

Although they have been very popular since their debut, they have not released as many albums or performed on stages.

Although the judges of CMJ have their own set of undisclosed scoring standards.

But no matter how you score, it must always be linked to the achievements made in the past year.

What's more, most of the public's evaluation of them is still a new traffic combination that exploded overnight and is likely to pass away soon.

He only heard his name, but he was not familiar with the person.

There are countless people in the group, let alone any objective perception of their strength.

Gu Zhijing counted, his eyebrows drooped, and he was in a panic.

I'm afraid they will be sorry for the millions of albums bought by fans.

Thinking that there will be no holidays at the end of the year, and fans who are still chasing stars in 996 are still working hard at the Digital Album Plaza to sell vegetables and give away albums.

Gu Zhijing lowered his eyelashes and unconsciously sighed.

Sheng Chi's ears twitched, then he turned his head to look at him, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you sighing?"

"Have it?"

Gu Zhijing didn't notice it himself, he lowered his head and picked at his nails before whispering, "I'm just a little nervous."

"Take it easy."

Jiang Yu interjected from the side, jokingly said, "Brother Fei told me that if you take the prize back, you will treat yourself to dinner, and if you don't take the prize back, you won't be deducted from your salary."

Gu Zhijing: "..."

He was about to say something to Jiang Yu, when Sheng Chi suddenly reached out, pinched his wrist, and placed his fingertips on it.

Gu Zhijing froze for a moment.

"Heartbeat is a little fast."

Sheng Chi took a ride for a while and said, "Relax."

Gu Zhijing: "!"

Xu Linyuan was curious when he heard the words: "Captain, you can still take the pulse and see a doctor."

"will not."

Sheng Chi let go of his hand, and suddenly hooked his lower lip, "Just kidding."

He looked at Gu Zhijing, "Aren't you nervous now?"

Xu Linyuan: "..."

Jiang Yu: "..."

It's really late.

Even the jokes are so cold.

They both rolled their eyes inwardly at the same time, and turned their heads back.

But Gu Zhijing immediately withdrew his hand, and then accidentally pressed his wrist where Sheng Chi had touched it.

Brother Chi doesn't know how to feel the pulse.

But a prophet.

His heartbeat is indeed a little too fast now.

……

Soon, the awards ceremony came to the second half.

After an hour and a half, the hostess still kept a fairly official smile on her face: "The CMJ Music Festival No. 15 Best Rising Star Group Award of the Year is going to be announced now."

"Let us invite the award presenter, Mr. Cheng Jiu to announce this award for us."

Whispering voices suddenly sounded from the fan stands on the second floor.

Gu Zhijing was extremely nervous at the moment, but the sensitivity of his five senses soared. Hearing the sudden movement on the second floor, he resisted the urge to look back and asked his teammates in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yu: "Perhaps I didn't expect to invite an actor to present awards at the music festival."

He thought for a while, and then added, "But if you want to be more serious, there is no problem. After all, he has also been in a boy group, and he once won CMJ with the group. It is quite reasonable to be specially invited to present a group award. "

While speaking, Cheng Jiu had already stood on the awards platform and accepted the envelope handed over by the host.

As a person who has made outstanding achievements in both the fields of actor and idol, he is also the white moonlight in the hearts of many girls in the fan stands on the second floor.

It is true that there are a total of 300 star chasing girls in domestic entertainment.

For them, it was simply a meeting scene of the large-scale wall-climbing caught, the former and the current.

It's so exciting.

The live camera cut to several candidates on the field at the same time.

At the same time, Cheng Jiu slowly pulled out the card from the envelope.

For a moment, the audience, whether on the scene or in front of the screen, couldn't help holding their breath.

【I'm so nervous that I can't watch it.If you don't wait for the result, you can tell me, I'm offline 886]

[Don't be afraid!Regardless of whether I win the prize tonight, Color4 is still in my heart. 】

[Our Caimei is also a pendant! 】

Fans comforted each other, and when their emotions were running high, someone suddenly ran in and stomped on them angrily.

[How awesome you are bragging now, if you don't win the prize, the millions in front of you will be lonely. 】

[That's not right, even if you throw a few million into the water, you can still watch a movie. 】

Color4 fans have always been famous in internal entertainment for their polite and humble image of slipping and kneeling when they meet their seniors, and there is almost no counterpart.

Check out the fan books.

understood.

A fan of Wei Ming's family.

The fans were not angry either, and responded politely.

[I am happy when I spend money, anyway, the money is ultimately given to my brother, so what's wrong with it.As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. 】

[Don't be sour, don't be sour, the one who is sour will belong to my family. 】

This side is busy arguing online, while Cheng Jiu on the other side of the stage has already started to read the award speech.

He glanced at the first row, bent his eyes unconsciously, and then looked in a certain direction off the stage before calmly saying, "They are a rising star at the end of this year."

Gu Zhijing suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Generally, the first few sentences of the award speech are always general and fit the formulas of most candidates, but it is the first time that the direction is so obvious.

He knew that the camera would definitely sweep over at this moment, so he remained calm, but subconsciously pinched the handle of the seat next to him.

Unexpectedly, the armrest was not touched.

He touched something warm.

Gu Zhijing froze for two seconds, realized that it was Sheng Chi's hand, and wanted to take it away immediately, but Sheng Chi immediately held it back and clasped it in his palm.

In the camera, Sheng Chi's expression was calm and indifferent, as if he would never make any waves.

And in the bottom corner where the camera couldn't see, Gu Zhijing's hand was being held tightly by him.

Gu Zhijing blinked.

Sheng Chi's palms were covered with sweat, and every inch of his muscles were tense and refused to let go.

He couldn't help feeling a little amused.

The man looked calm.

In fact, he was obviously more nervous than him.

"Since their debut, they have chosen to speak with their strength."

"I believe they will go further in the future and let us see more possibilities for idols."

Cheng Jiu said with a smile, "Congratulations, Color4."

The spotlight, the camera, and the gazes of all the people on the field came together.

Jiang Yu hurriedly pushed Sheng Chi who was stiff: "Leave the captain."

As if waking up from a big dream, he came back to his senses, let go of Gu Zhijing's hand, and stood up.

The road to the podium seems so long.

Amid the warm applause from the audience, Gu Zhijing was wearing a suit and followed Sheng Chi, walking forward step by step on the soft carpet.

For a moment, time seemed to be set to the slowest.

He seemed to hear a lot.

In front of the screen, the shooting female worker covered her mouth and suppressed screaming.

Outside the hall, the fans who squatted in the night row embraced and cried.

In the company, countless staff who stayed up late and worked overtime cheered happily.

On that day, it suddenly snowed in S City, which hadn't snowed for a long time.

Although Gu Zhijing in the arena knew nothing about it, somehow he suddenly remembered that when he ran out of the house alone, it seemed that the winter snow was gradually melting.

The four stood on stage together.

Cheng Jiu took the trophy from Miss Etiquette and handed it to them, with clear and gentle eyes, with encouragement to the younger generation: "Congratulations, keep going."

Gu Zhijing raised his eyes.

The spotlight on the stage was too dazzling, and the audience couldn't see clearly the shadows in the dark audience.

But he laughed unconsciously.

He suddenly wanted to tell the self who had just given birth.

The one who ran away from home with nothing but courage, that childish and stubborn boy.

Go forward.

Do not be afraid.

There is nothing wrong with your choice.

On the way of running, you will meet a bigger world, more worthy dreams, and more suitable companions.

Then meet your favorite person.

Run with them, work hard together, and dream together.

Stay up late training together in the practice room, eat cheap boxed lunches together, travel to different places in the north and south of the river, put on different makeup, and stand on different stages together.

Then, like now, bow together and cry together.

Get up again.

The teenagers had red eyes and held the trophy high.

Say that sentence together again.

"Hi everyone, we are - Color4!"

The author has something to say: when I wrote it, it felt like it was over, but actually it wasn’t, and there was still a long paragraph.

Let's work hard to become the top class, we Carrefour!

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Silly Qiqi, you are handsome and unrestrained;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Changan Yijiu; 22 bottles of Shiqi; 2471665110 bottles; 1 bottle of sweet and sour fish, T#T*^O^*, wenjiu., Jiang Ting is under me;

Thank you babes!Pooh!