my sister is not a helper

Chapter 202 I am very familiar with Qizhe

The MTV awards ceremony was broadcast live. Although Liu Huiyu, who is far away in the magic city, is very busy these days, she still went to Lin Zhe's house to watch it together.

Of course, she actually found out that a certain dancing girl often went to the Lin family to "catch food", so the idea of ​​not falling behind is not enough for outsiders.

Lin Xi was quite happy. Recently, Lin Zhe has become obsessed with playing games, and doesn't care about any TV shows. She naturally welcomes Liu Huiyu to come over, fruit drinks and mineral water, and the service is very comfortable.

The party started, and the two chattered and judged the artists on the camera, and Barabala was very gossip.

For example, the woman's clothes are dressed with ulterior motives, and the man's is sissy, no different from the eighth woman in the street.

But when it came to the presentation of the best composition award, when the award presenter Dong Rui read out the name "Qi Zhe", Lin Xi choked on a mouthful of watermelon and let out a "cough cough cough".

And Liu Huiyu also had a cold face and sharp eyes.

Lin Xi stood up and slapped Lin Zhe's door with a "bang bang bang". At the same time, he turned to Liu Huiyu and asked, "Did they do it on purpose?"

Liu Huiyu didn't answer directly, but said word by word: "It's too much."

Lin Zhe was trying out the beta version of "Fantasy Westward Journey" in his room. After being kicked out by his elder sister, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong? The sky is falling?"

Lin Xi said anxiously: "Even if the sky falls, you won't be able to stop playing games, right? You won the best composition award."

Lin Xi was also taken aback for a moment, and after thinking about it, he understood why Lin Xi was anxious.

Many days ago, the CCTV column team contacted Liu Huiyu, hoping to get in touch with "Qi Zhe" and invite him to attend the awards ceremony, but Liu Huiyu made it clear that "Qi Zhe" would not participate.

She knew very well in her heart that if the program team wanted to get in touch with Qi Zhe, it was not simply to invite him to the ceremony, but to verify Lin Zhe's identity, and then to poach the wall with their own abilities.

Since Lin Zhe said he would not go to the capital, of course Liu Huiyu would not disclose his identity.

The column team was a little angry, and on the eve of the party, they didn't even send an invitation letter to "Qi Zhe".

How could a composer whose name hadn't been announced, and whose real information hadn't even been made public, get an invitation letter?
What if you're a tainted person?
As for "Qi Zhe" winning an award, it's even more impossible. If you don't go, and the invitation letter hasn't been sent to you, how can you win an award?

No matter how good your Flint Entertainment is, no matter how brilliant your "Qi Zhe" is, you must bow your head to the organizer.

This is also what Liu Huiyu expected. After all, the Beijing Department occupies a dominant position in the program group, and there is no reason to bow to them.

But now, Liu Huiyu's side was caught off guard by a return shot from the program group.

It is conceivable that there will be various headlines in tomorrow's newspapers, criticizing "Qi Zhe" for being arrogant and arrogant, and criticizing Flint Entertainment for being lawless.

Lin Xi was in a hurry, and Liu Huiyu's face was gloomy, but he was not in a hurry.

He sat down on the sofa, picked up a page of watermelon and said while chewing.

"If you win, you will win! I told Fuzhen the other day that if something happens, I will let her take over for me."

"Ask Fuzhen to accept the award for you? Did you tell her?"

"Well, I told her."

Lin Zhe nodded.

Although it was the dancing girl who pestered Lin Zhe for nothing to say, and asked "what if you win the award", Lin Zhe just said it casually and asked her to accept the award for him.

But Lin Zhe believes that Tian Fuzhen has enough courage and ability to take this responsibility in such a big scene.

Sure enough, after more than ten seconds of adjustments, Tian Fuzhen stood up calmly, with a joyful and indifferent smile, and walked quickly onto the podium.

There was applause from the audience, and similarly, countless eyes of doubts, or jokes, with different meanings, also focused on this eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl.

Tian Fuzhen first stood three meters away from the two award presenters, bowed politely, and then walked over to take the trophy in Dong Rui's hand.

It is a normal procedure for a singer to go on stage, win a trophy, and give an acceptance speech. So far, Tian Fuzhen has performed very well, and no one can find any faults.

But the accident still happened.

Tian Fuzhen reached out to take the trophy, but it was empty.

"Little girl, why did you come up? This is not the best composition award, not the MTV championship!"

Dong Rui quickly retracted the trophy in his hand, while teasing Tian Fuzhen with a smile on his face.

This can also be regarded as the usual trick of the host, playing tricks on the winners to liven up the atmosphere.

Obviously, teasing a little girl of eighteen or nineteen brings a lot of laughter.

Many people in the audience thought of something, waiting for the girl to be at a loss, as if watching a short comedy show, waiting for the laughing point to appear.

But what happened next didn't make them laugh.

Tian Fuzhen didn't withdraw her hand after reaching out to take it empty, but took a step forward, her little hand reached forward and grabbed the microphone pole, and pulled it in front of her.

This caused the second half of Dong Rui's sentence, "It's not MTV champion level", the voice suddenly dropped, and some distortion made it hard to hear.

"Hahaha~"

"Hahahaha~"

There were bursts of laughter from the audience, but they couldn't tell whether they were laughing at Tian Fuzhen or Dong Rui.

"Thank you everyone, because of the personal reasons of the teacher 'Qi Zhe', I can't come here to receive the award in person, so I would like to thank and apologize to all the teachers and friends."

"Teacher Qizhe likes a quiet creative environment, so he has no plans to come to the stage yet."

Neither humble nor overbearing, calm and generous, Tian Fuzhen, who was only eighteen or nineteen years old, spoke impromptuly for half a minute without fear in front of most of the celebrities in the show business circle in the Wei Dynasty.

Without a manuscript, Dong Rui's making things difficult seemed to have no effect on this bright and beautiful girl.

Half a minute later, Tian Fuzhen returned the microphone boom to its original position, then smiled and signaled the two award presenters to continue.

Dong Rui took the microphone with a smile, and was about to say something, but the other award presenter made a helpless gesture, like a parent who has been beaten by naughty children at home to lose his temper.

"Huh, huh, huh, huh~"

Belated applause resounded throughout the studio.

This time, it was obviously for Tian Fuzhen.

"Okay, okay! I have to say that the younger generation is awesome"

Dong Rui continued to ask: "But Tian Fuzhen, can you tell everyone why Teacher Qizhe asked you to accept the award on his behalf?"

Tian Fuzhen smiled: "Because I know him very well! I often visit his house, and his family likes me very much."

"Hey~~, Qizhe's family likes you very much? Does Qizhe like you?"

Tian Fuzhen smiled shyly, noncommittal.

But others saw it and confirmed that she had acquiesced.

At this moment, everyone's eyes on Tian Fuzhen changed, including Dong Rui and another award presenter.

Because even Liu Huiyu has not publicly stated that he is very familiar with "Qi Zhe".

Let alone "like".

(End of this chapter)