Xiangjiang old events [entertainment circle]

"So that's why you look like you've been pissed off by someone, and you can't find anyone to take responsibility for it, so you have to go home and feel sorry for Yue?" Looking at the little protected animal in front of him, Zhang Qu Rong was speechless and choked.

Even his good brother came back and said to him, "Because of this accident, the two of them confessed their feelings to each other and then fought like firewood. Maybe they planned to take advantage of this momentum to officially announce their relationship or even get married." He almost forced himself to prepare. !

Knot!fruit!Woolen cloth!

Such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Danny, this silly Baitian, didn't grasp it!

What is the age, what is a kiss? !

"She, she even touched my upper body..." Chen Boyang hastily added in a low voice, probably due to the obvious hatred in the eyes of the good brother.

"Hey, big brother, when we go to the beach in summer, we can help each other put on sunscreen - so, doesn't it mean that I am also very close to Mary?" Zhang Querong was annoyed and funny, "After all, she is also The one who helped me put sunscreen on my entire back..."

"It's the same again!" Chen Boyang became anxious immediately: These two situations must not be compared.

"Will it be different?" Zhang Querong retorted decisively, and then patted him on the shoulder with an extremely painful expression, "The biggest difference is that when you go to the beach, the cloth you wear must be Less than your night..."

It turns out that not only Chen Boyang is a silly and sweet first-timer, but Su Yun is also a ruthless one.

It was a good meeting in a foreign country, but it turned out to be such a speechless situation, and it was also drunk.

However, after learning the whole story of this incident, the sourness and depression that had accumulated for a long time were suddenly swept away by Chen Boyang's oolong confession... At this moment, Zhang Querong didn't know what to do. Sad for him, or happy for yourself.

In my heart, indistinctly, there was a kind of relief that I was about to face the judgment directly, but in the end it was postponed for a period of time for no reason.

In order to avoid his uncontrollable wild thoughts, Zhang Querong quickly changed the subject: "By the way, after Mary went back that night, did she still contact you?"

"No, I heard that she bought a plane ticket early in the morning the next day, and she didn't know where she was going." Chen Boyang shook his head, "Later, Zhou Qisen brought me a fax she sent back, which said Her thoughts were a bit messy, so she went to other places to relax, and when she figured it out, she would give me an answer, so I don't have to worry about it..."

"That's all? Is there nothing else?" Zhang Querong asked.

Chen Boyang shook his head again: "In addition to this, in the end, I was told to participate in the competition well, and it is best to give Xiangjiang a good ranking and come back."

"How about the result?" Zhang Querong hurriedly asked again.

For the legendary event of the Tokyo Music Festival, among the previous Chinese singer participants, Deng Niyun from Taiwan was the first to participate in the newcomer conference as a newcomer in 1975.

After that, Xu Gujie, Su Yun's grandpa, participated in the competition-like world conference as a representative of Xiangjiang in 1979. Unfortunately, because he was a newcomer and was not acclimatized, he did not get the award as he wished; Weng Shanyu, who moved to Tokyo with his family, won the "Bronze Award" as a representative of Dongying.

In the following three years, the representatives of Xiangjiang "focused on participation". It was not until the representative singer of Xiangjiang, Ye Zhentang, won the "Asian Special Award" with "The Waiting Fate" in 82, that the Chinese singers began to participate in this international music industry. The prelude to the awards at the event.

Next year's Mei Yanshuang won the "Asia Special Award" and "TBS Award" very well!

With last year's Mei Yan Shuangzhuyu in front, Chen Boyang's competition this time, Xiangjiang has placed considerable expectations.

"How about it, did you continue to win the Asian Special Award and TBS Award this time?" In the award setting of the World Series, there are actually 1 Grand Award, 1 Gold Award, 2-3 Silver Awards, and 3-4 Bronze Awards. No. [-], but their Hong Kong music scene started so long behind other places, and they tend to be more commercialized and less polished the quality of songs. Even if they can be selected for the World Congress, they are generally rushing to compare them with Asian specials that are better. Rewards and TBS rewards go.

As for those awards for lyric writing, composition, arrangement, etc.—although there are original works in the Xiangjiang music scene, most of the songs that tend to become popular are resource-allocated cover songs, which can intermittently send songs like Xu Gu Jie and Chen Boyang. In the past, the singer has tried his best.

"I only got the TBS Award." Chen Boyang sighed, "I didn't get the Asian Special Award."

Hearing this, Zhang Querong hurriedly comforted him and said, "It's not bad to get the award. You see, you are called the male version of Deng Niyun, and her grades are better than that of Deng Niyun back then. But it stopped at the rookie conference and failed to go further to the world conference."

"Actually..." When Chen Boyang wanted to continue speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Querong.

"Besides, you had already prepared Japanese lyrics, but the organizers asked you to use Cantonese. This has a language barrier, which must have an impact. Not everyone in foreign countries can appreciate Chinese lyrics and Chinese lyrics. The beauty of classical music..." I was afraid that my good brother who had been frustrated in love would be hurt again because of the unsatisfactory results in the competition, Zhang Querong was racking his brains, at least he came up with a few reasons to comfort Wen Yan up.

Seeing Zhang Querong's appearance, Chen Boyang took a deep breath, and raised a big smile: "Okay, I know you're close to me——I didn't get the Asian Special Award, but I got the final award." big prize!"

Zhang Querong was stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand to teach him a lesson: "Okay, you are still playing with me, cheating my feelings! Did you learn from Mary! Be lenient when you confess, and be strict when you resist! "

Fearing that he would be subjected to the No.11 torture of being scratched and creaked, Chen Boyang had to raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, let me explain, I want to give you a surprise, so I suppressed it first and then raised it... ..."

"I'll let you Yang!" Zhang Querong still seized the opportunity and scratched him twice, "Don't publicize your good grades, and those paparazzi will write about you later!"

"No, we have to find someone to help publicize this matter quickly, and we should act first!" Zhang Querong patted the table, and made a fuss with the embarrassed Chen Boyang, at least to get him to agree I started preparing to publicize the award.

Seeing that Zhang Querong found a small notebook and began to write plans, Chen Boyang became more and more embarrassed: "There is no need for such a big fight?"

"Of course!" Zhang Querong raised his eyes to look at him, "Like me, I won an award in Jinge Golden Melody before, and I ran home to show it to my old man that night!"

While reminiscing about that night, he was used to being a black-faced father with a nose but not a nose when he was in the entertainment industry, and finally he reluctantly recognized his achievements; Zhang Querong said with great certainty, "This kind of award Things are meant to be shown for others to see!"

"Here."

Suddenly a hand was stretched out in front of him, holding a telephone receiver, Chen Boyang was stunned for a second, and then he understood what he meant.

"Take it, the award is for others to see, and the good grades are for telling others." With complicated feelings, Zhang Querong handed the phone receiver forward again, "Take Go!"

As if infected by the enthusiasm of his good brother, Chen Boyang subconsciously raised his hand.

However, when his fingertips were about to touch the phone receiver, he suddenly took his hand back quickly: "No, it still won't work."

Facing Zhang Querong's puzzled expression, he smiled very lightly: "She said that she would come back and explain it to me when she figured it out... Until then, I don't want to bother her anymore."

"Because my matter has already caused her a lot of trouble, let her think about it carefully." Although he was extremely eager to get an answer as soon as possible, but after getting along with Su Yun gradually in these years, he was very clear. Chu Ming clearly saw her busyness and fatigue.

As Su Yun said, he didn't want to become a moral kidnapper for her because of what he did.

Although she took a step forward tentatively, if she didn't have any intentions and ideas in this regard, everyone is still so young now-he can't afford to wait.

At the same time, he was still trying to keep up with her.

What he wants to be is someone who can walk hand in hand with her, not someone who makes her keep looking back.

"You are really a lover." Zhang Querong sighed: If it were him, he would not be such a gentleman. It is true to play by ear, seize the opportunity to take the position and then firmly occupy the position!

Thinking it was just another teasing from his good brother, Chen Boyang didn't bother to pay too much attention to it, just put his hands on his chin and looked up at the posture of a girl looking forward to love: I don't know what's wrong with Su Yun now.

Probably somewhere in a beautiful natural scenery, while feeling the natural breath of nature, while recalling the past and imagining the future...

Fantasy is always beautiful, but reality is always difficult to live up to.

With a pair of big dark circles under her eyes, Su Yun fiddled with a small welding torch for a while, and after confirming that the experiment was successful, she finally put down the messy tools at hand, picked up a pen and recorded the data for this time .

Before the smart phone, a portable device that changed the world, appeared, only PDAs were the only portable devices that wanted to have a small size portable device that could be used for both office and games.

Although the era in those memories is already dominated by smartphones, PDA, the predecessor who was struggling on the beach, also had a glorious history back then - the classic special drama "Ultraman Tiga" I watched in my childhood, The prototype of the small machine carried by the members of the Victory Team that integrates multiple functions such as communication, data retrieval, and data transmission is the PDA.

Before the smart phone was temporarily not available due to technical concerns, a PDA loaded with communication functions and a super WiFi with a system golden finger that never loses signal can basically be used as a tablet.

The price is a bit expensive, but she can still afford one.

While sealing the data and waiting for transmission to relevant personnel, Su Yun couldn't help but look at the desktop again.

Thanks to the "technical support" provided by the earrings sent by Zha Lan... Looking at the wire-wound earrings on the table that were so dismantled that they couldn't see the original ones, Su Yun carefully put them into the box prepared earlier: When I return to Xiangjiang later, I will find a craftsman to repair it again, and then I can make a pair of asymmetric earrings with the one that has not been dismantled.

She's not very "scumbag", at least she tried her best to keep one - she originally planned to keep this as a reference, if the disassembled one can't be fixed, then dismantle another one...

With this in mind, when facing the long-distance call from Zha Lan, Su Yun was very confident: "Don't worry, I will keep the gift you gave me well... What? Jim's father asked you, I am very sorry for Jim. Any ideas?"

"No, he is only 15 years old, he has nothing in any aspect, and there is no suitable role for him..." Su Yun sighed, "I have been working in the laboratory for a full month in order to catch inspiration. I have to call back to reschedule the filming that was previously scheduled, so where is the time to open a new one..."

"Isn't it just that I told you that Bourne came to see me twice, because he cared about me and asked me to have dinner because he was afraid that I would be addicted to work? Are you thinking about it like this?!" After the teaching, it is indeed a little more informed and interesting.

However, Zha Lan seemed to have jumped back to the enemy's side for no reason. Whenever he mentioned him, he hated him so much—it's been tearing up for decades, and he talked about it before, but the two are still the same as each other. Like a brat who trips up the other party...

As you can imagine, these two god-level characters with top-notch body and appearance, who can be called women's dream lovers, will act like a brat who quietly glues each other's chairs and waits to see each other's jokes. A prank that doesn't play much anymore?

Yes, they did all of them!

Now the two of them are dozens of years old together, but in the end, I started to train "thugs" when I was away, and continued their tearing like elementary school chickens... It's far from the big picture.

Inexplicably, in order to continue the struggle, the queen dowagers of the two palaces each supported the outstanding newcomers under them to seduce and confuse the scum emperor—ah bah, seduce and confuse the Ming emperor...