Wan Wu Crazy won the Golden Melody Award, which caused a huge sensation and became the hottest event this summer.

In recent years, the Golden Melody Awards have been mainly in Taiwan, and the selection criteria are relatively individualized, which is decoupled from the fashion trends in the mainland.

Mainland Zhang Xuanyi's albums must win awards, and Lin Li and Hong Da's individual musicians are also often nominated, and they are long-term guests of the Golden Melody Awards. Apart from this, I can't find more, and it has been like this for the past few years.

And these few nominees all rose at the same time as Jiri. It can be said that when Yun Chi fell, the music scene came to a standstill again.

In the past two years, Zhang Xuanyi has been living in film and television, and only released a few EPs in music. The audience has not paid much attention to the Golden Melody Awards. I did not expect Wanwu to be a blockbuster and to be so favored by the judges in Taiwan. If you watch Wanwu again, then The eyes are different.

Only two days later, Zheng Xia was filled with emotions when faced with the constant stream of announcements and invitations, she really didn't expect Wanwu to be so competitive.Things were better and worse than she had expected.

Lin Qu didn't have time to recuperate. Three days later, interviews, filming and program invitations invaded the three of them's time.

Knowing about Lin Qu's situation, the company has pushed back many announcements, except for performances and activities, it only accepts some relaxed interviews and daily live broadcasts.

Xiao Chuyan was cooking for Lin Qu with a spatula, when he received a work call. Tonight, an interview at the hotel.

Xiao Chuyan's heart skipped a beat. He had lingering fears about Lin Qu's stomach cramps. Lin Qu's condition hadn't fully recovered, and he was still lying dead on the bed these two days. A second "judgment" so soon?

He looked at the green and tender lotus pond stir fry in the pot, and carefully asked Zheng Xia: "Can Lin Qu not go, anyway, he doesn't like to talk."

Zheng Xia sneered: "Okay, don't participate in the promotion, right? What does he want to do for his next album, jazz or symphony? These two are too expensive..."

Xiao Chuyan interrupted her threat: "Sister Xia, Lin Qu doesn't write songs anymore. There is no jazz or symphony. They are all my saliva songs."

Zheng Xia paused, and frowned on the phone: "What's the situation, paying so much money to hire him twice is not for you to be a soldier. I will pick you up in the afternoon, and there must be no one left. Lin Qu doesn't cooperate with the company to arrange me. Just deduct your salary, if he can't write songs all the time, I will kick you out."

Xiao Chuyan was dumbfounded, he turned off the fire on the stove, he couldn't believe that Zheng Xia could have such bloody capital outside the legal system, this is his family, how could she have the qualifications!

Zheng Xia said: "I'm also worried that Lin Qu won't cooperate, so I've made an agreement with your uncle. If Lin Qu doesn't obey, he will take you under the knife. He claps his hands and applauds. Forget it, I shouldn't ask you. I told Lin Qu, Anyway, he always 'follows the company's arrangements'."

Zheng Xia hung up the phone with a slap, Xiao Chuyan's face was dull and he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and he was really picked up from his uncle's trash can, he couldn't tell whether Zheng Xia was joking or telling the truth.

Lin Qu's stomach problem was healed, but his mental state was not good these days. Talun gave Xiao Chuyan a medicine box, which contained small blue pills, and asked Lin Qu to take a quarter of it before going to bed at night.

Talun felt that he was rejuvenated now, and was busy gathering with relatives and friends to brag and show off his popularity, so he didn't come these two days and entrusted him with this important task.

Xiao Chuyan felt that this little pill was similar to his fragmented medicine. Lin Qu took it for more than ten hours and couldn't get up when he woke up. He was groggy and weak all day long. can't resist.

Xiao Chuyan went upstairs with porridge and side dishes, entered Lin Qu's room, and saw that he had already got up, but not fully up, half of his body was still stretched out on the bed, squinting his eyes to fight against sleepiness.

Xiao Chuyan put the things on the bedside table, and said softly: "There is an interview tonight, do you want to go..."

Lin Qu's cell phone rang, and he held it in his hand, and answered the phone: "Well... okay, everything will be arranged by the company."

Xiao Chuyan: "..."

The interview in the evening is to talk about the feeling of winning the award and the creation of the album and film, especially the underrated album, which won seven awards from the cover to the content.

Only Lin Qu has the right to speak about this matter, but he didn't speak, he didn't even shake his head and nod, and he didn't respond at all.

Even from entering the room, he lowered his head and never raised it, which is different from the cervical spine.

According to Zheng Xia's instructions, the stylist had already tied up his hair, or if he lowered his head and covered his face, he would really look like a ghost.

The host was forced to shift his focus to the second college, asking Xiao Chuyan everything.

Xiao Chuyan is still not quite used to it yet, and he speaks very sincerely. When asked to present two awards, he smiled without hesitation: "Don't dare, don't dare, next time unless you decide in advance that you want to win an award, Otherwise, I would never dare to go again.”

The host asked: "However, the number of viewers of these two award ceremonies is astonishing. The traffic stars who won the awards were criticized by the majority of netizens, and they all called for you to appear on the stage. What do you think of this matter?"

Xiao Chuyan thought about it and said slowly: "I think whether it is an idol or a band, including all those who are engaged in music, we must work hard so that the fans and fans who support us will not leave any regrets."

When Xiao Chuyan was thinking, he habitually looked at Lin Qu, and Lin Qu hid behind him, sitting there motionless, without picking his fingers, as if he had put up a wax figure, no matter how you looked at it, it was abnormal.

He squeezed to the right, away from Lin Qu, so that the camera would exclude Lin Qu.He didn't want the public to see Lin Qu like this, he could imagine those voices.

During this period of time, Xiao Chuyan resolutely refused to read the public opinion on the Internet, even though Talun was announcing the good news in his ear every day like a sparrow.

That's right, Tarun is a goddess, amazingly charming, and popular again.

The three announced that they were flying all over the country. Xiao Chuyan could see that he and Tarun had grown in popularity too quickly from the time after time of picking up the plane, and beside him was always Lin Qu, who was tightly covered by masks, glasses and hats. Just like their accompanying bodyguards, nobody cares about them.

Actually it's okay...

On the way to the studio, Xiao Chuyan poked Lin Qu who was leaning on the car window. The latter turned his head, frowned impatiently, and said fiercely, "Is it itchy hands? It happens that my belt is wide enough. Shall I tie you up?"

Xiao Chuyan's heart skipped a beat, and he bundled up the play, so looking forward to it!But he had to pretend to be a baby, so he blinked and shook his head.He had nothing to do, just at the airport in the morning, Lin Qu was squeezed far away by the fanatical "snackers" and hit the wall, and the "snackers" kept shouting: "Xiao Xiao, king! Xiao Xiao, king!"

"Gewang" means "personal band, grand ace".The purpose of chanting this slogan is to "supper" and hope that he will take Lin Qu off.

But Lin Qu probably couldn't understand the fans' "black talk".But Xiao Chuyan saw that he kept silent, leaning against the car window with his arms around his chest after getting in the car, the silhouette was really pitiful, and he couldn't help but poke Lin Qu to confirm Lin Qu's face The expression is not sad, so I can feel better in my heart.

In the studio, the guests stood in a row and listened to the host in the middle say strings of words.

Lin Qu lowered his head, Xiao Chuyan was on the left, and a strange male idol was on the right. They all had their shoulders on their chests, and they were very close.Lin Qu didn't want to touch the person on the right, nor did he want to be exposed to the camera, so he backed away slowly, trying to push himself out.

Xiao Chuyan had to deal with the host, but also had to pay attention to the others.He took a step back with his right foot, hooked Lin Qu's wrist through the cover of his trouser leg and shook it, and whispered in his ear: "Hold it, it will be fine soon, go sit down and I'll cover it for you, okay?" good?"

Lin Qu ignored him, but the idol next to him heard it, and looked at Xiao Chuyan unexpectedly, and then at Lin Qu behind him, with a wider smile on his lips.

Zheng Xia was behind the camera and looked at the monitor for a long time. She turned on her mobile phone camera and zoomed in on the stage to confirm that Xiao Chuyan had let go of her hand, and she was quite satisfied.In the past few days, she has been giving orders to Xiao Chuyan not to hold hands with Lin Qu during the program activities.

In the past month or so, she has recorded 4 times, and every time she can see Xiao Chuyan is like a gummy candy, standing next to Lin Qu when he has time, holding hands with Lin Qu secretly under the cover of his body.

She could understand that this was to comfort Lin Qu, but what did the two men look like holding hands, it was still in front of the camera and under the inspection of tens of millions of viewers.He was lucky that no one found out and made a big fuss about it.

Zheng Xia focused on Lin Qu, looked at it for a while, then shook her head.

Compared with the fresh meat with skeletons next to him, Lin Qu has a broad stature, a stylish figure, tall legs and long legs. Wearing a T-shirt that fits better, you can still see the outline of the muscles, which is great.

Moreover, the head is small and the face is small, and the facial features are three-dimensional and deep...but they are all invisible.

Lin Qu was so quiet that he looked morbid. He didn't even feel like a living thing. With such superior conditions, he turned himself into a 3D background board abruptly.This is thanks to Talun who is so eye-catching, helping Lin Qu attract attention.

While thinking, the assistant sighed in pity: "I think Lin Qu is very pitiful, how happy he is in the recording studio..."

Zheng Xia regained her senses and put away her phone. She should let Lin Qu rest.

This is a conversation-based variety show for daily meals. The first episode was recorded today. After all the guests were introduced, everyone went downstairs to decorate a warm living room to chat, play, and perform. After obtaining ingredients through boring games, everyone moved to the downstairs room. In the kitchen, each person cooks a dish, and the moonlight is empty after eating and returning home from work.

Xiao Chuyan shredded the ginger swiftly, and saw Lin Qu who was standing dry like a log outside. In the past, he couldn't make any sense, so he could only use his strength to pull people to his side.

Put the washed vegetables into the basket, and handed the knife to Lin Qu: "Cut the vegetables for me, please, I'm too busy to eat braised pork here."

Lin Qu hesitated for a moment, and slowly took the knife. Xiao Chuyan was very happy, and went upstairs to his waist, then turned around and went to do his own cooking.

Lin Qu was chopping vegetables obediently, when Ta Lun came over, stood behind him in surprise, and yelled like a loudspeaker: "Bao, why do you know how to hold a knife! This cutting is too slow, give the lotus root What about carvings?"

Everyone laughed together.

Yan Xintan stir-fried the vegetables on the stove next to Linqu, poured water and covered the pot and simmered slowly when it was almost done.He had nothing to do for the time being, and he didn't want to give himself a sense of existence, so he stared at Lin Qu's hand for a long time.

Lin Qu was cutting slowly, not knowing where to put his left hand cautiously, and finally cut the knife, holding the vegetables in a dangerous posture.

Yan Zitan watched for a long time, and when he finally finished cutting the lotus root, he saw his handsome and three-dimensional side face on the line of sight, even though he knew that he would not get an answer, he couldn't help but remind him: "The fingers should stand up, and the back of the knife should stick to it." It won't cut your hands when you slide down."

Lin Qu heard it, and pressed his fingertips on the lotus root, probably because it was not smooth, so he put it down again, and continued to cut vegetables like a snail.

But Yan Xintan was encouraged because Lin Qu listened to his words, he moved closer to the side, and put his hand on the man's beautiful arm: "Let me help you..."

Yan Zitan didn't even have time to finish his words, and as soon as he touched Lin Qu's cold skin, he was pushed away by force.He retreated unsteadily, instinctively stretched his left hand back to maintain his balance, and this shot was fatal, he let out a scream and quickly withdrew his hand.

Behind him is a scalding hot pot.

This hoarse cry of pain did not attract attention, and then there was another "bang", the sound of metal colliding reverberated in the empty house.

This made everyone look up.

The first thing I noticed was Lin Qu who was looking down at the knife at the desk, and then all of Yan Tan's teammates gathered together, and a boy shouted: "Da Tan, what's wrong with your hand!"

"It's all bubbling, you're a little serious."

"I'm all staring blankly, hurry up and flush the water!" The host reminded them loudly from the other end.

"Oh, take a shower of cold water here at Da Tan." Several boys hurriedly pushed Tan Tan under the faucet, Lin Qu was still a little unrecovered, and was knocked away by them, Ta Lun and the host came over to express their concern Looking at Yan Xintan.

"How about it?"

"It's not that serious, it's just a bit hot..."

"I went and swollen and swollen into a pig's trotter..."

"It's okay..." A familiar voice came from behind, someone picked up the kitchen knife and put it on the chopping board, gently lifted his fingers, and with a little force, led him away from the chaotic scene.

The author has something to say:

I have an exam at the end of the month, I feel that the manuscripts are not enough, I have to take it easy to update, sorry sorry

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