Chinese entertainment, from radio love songs to superstars

Chapter 51, Newcomer—the King!

"One person thinks, one person walks, one person cries, one person is sad..."

Shen Lang returned to the apartment, humming a song while sorting and putting things away.

Gao Yuanyuan is still a little thin-skinned. After being teased by him just now, she didn't speak for a long time.

Because he was outside, the wind was blowing and it was very cold, so he hung up after we chatted for a few sentences.

It would be a lie for him to say he had no feelings for Gao Yuanyuan.

how to say……

Compared with Zhou Xun's distinct personality, Gao Yuanyuan seems a little bland.

This kind of silence is a taboo in the entertainment industry.

Everyone else was trying to get in front of the camera, but she was the only one standing behind, watching indifferently.

Sometimes Shen Lang felt puzzled when he recalled the past.

Gao Yuanyuan has been in the industry for over 20 years.

Filming TV series and movies is not considered high productivity;

The acting is not top-notch;
I rarely appear in variety show interviews;
He is rarely seen on the red carpet.

In the entertainment industry where a large number of fairies enter every day, she has been called the "national goddess" for 20 years with such low exposure.

This is not easy.

Shen Lang shook his head and smiled. When it comes to feelings, just let things take their course.

I looked at the time, it was eleven o'clock.

At noon, he planned to just have some noodles to get by, and then cook a few dishes in the evening.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Who would it be at this time?

Shen Lang went to open the door with doubts.

“Dangdangdang, surprise or not?”

Outside the door was Gao Yuanyuan, who was wearing a big cotton coat, a scarf wrapped below her eyes, holding two large plastic bags in her hands, and had a smile on her face with curved eyes.

"Shocked!" Shen Lang naturally took the two large plastic bags from her hands and said, "Aren't you not coming?"

"I never said that." Gao Yuanyuan's eyes flashed with cunning. She took off her gloves and scarf and said, "It's freezing outside today. You just bought groceries today. Aren't you freezing?"

Her house is not far from here, and it only takes 20 minutes to get there by taxi.

The reason for my silence at that time was that I was wondering if it would be inappropriate for a girl to go to someone else's house during the New Year.

The reason for coming here now is that I think Shen Lang must feel uncomfortable being alone here without any relatives or friends.

Shen Lang, who had just put the things in the kitchen, heard her say this and sighed, saying, "The weather in Yanjing has been freezing lately. By the way, what did you buy? One bag is heavy and the other is light?"

Gao Yuanyuan replied, "The heavier bag contains some fruits, vegetables, and meat. I took them from the refrigerator at home. The lighter bag contains entertainment newspapers and magazines from the past two days. I brought them to you because I was afraid you would be lazy and not go out."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "Are you really going to cook for me?"

Gao Yuanyuan's red face was extremely beautiful, her eyes were moving, and she said unconfidently: "I only know a few simple home-cooked dishes. If you don't mind, I will cook for you."

Shen Lang frowned and said, "A beautiful lady cooks for me personally, what else do I need a bicycle for!"

Gao Yuanyuan blinked and asked in confusion: "What does this have to do with bicycles?"

Shen Lang cursed himself for being quick-witted. Zhao Benshan's "Selling Crutch" would not be released until tonight, so he forced an explanation: "It doesn't matter. I just said it randomly for the sake of rhyme."

Gao Yuanyuan stared at him and said, "You don't seem particularly happy."

Shen Lang was puzzled and asked: "Why should I be so happy?"

"I see. You haven't read the entertainment news in the past two days. Fortunately, I am smart and thought of this." Gao Yuanyuan opened the bag on the coffee table, took out newspapers and magazines, and said, "You will know after you read it."

After returning from Hong Kong, Shen Lang was indeed lazy for two days.

It was snowing and cold, so I couldn't go out at all.

He stayed in the apartment most of the time, only going downstairs to eat and coming back after eating.

——[Treating the New Millennium Global Chinese Music Chart as a concert, Shen Lang went on stage five times and sang five songs in half an hour! 】

——【At the 23rd Top Ten Chinese Golden Songs Awards Ceremony, mainland new singer Shen Lang won three awards, with outstanding results! 】

——【The most shining new star in the mainland music scene in 2000, the new king——Shen Lang! 】

These are all the news you can expect. It would be abnormal not to brag about it after winning so many awards.

However, the content in a newspaper caught Shen Lang's attention.

This is the "21st Chinese Music Media Awards" initiated by Southern Metropolis Daily and co-organized by more than 100 media outlets across the country, including Guangdong Radio Music Voice, China Entertainment TV, 1st Century Business Herald, Sohu, Yanjing Youth Daily, Phoenix TV, etc., which emphasizes open, professional and transparent selection criteria.

He won six more awards, including the Best Newcomer award.

"Ten Years" won the Best Lyrics, Best Composition and Top Ten Chinese Songs awards.

"Jiangnan" won the Best Arrangement Award.

"Shen Lang Radio Love Song" won the Top Ten Chinese Albums.

Gao Yuanyuan looked at him with a smile and asked, "Should I be happy?"

Shen Lang shrugged and said, "It's okay actually. Maybe I've won too many awards in the past few days and I'm a little numb. I'm not as excited as I was when I won the first award."

Gao Yuanyuan smacked her lips and said, "Oh my, you've already installed it. If others hear it, I'll definitely beat you up."

Shen Lang smiled and said, "It's still unclear who will beat whom."

I'm not exaggerating. With his height of 185cm and strong physique, ordinary stars are no match for him.

Gao Yuanyuan checked the time, stood up and said, "Let's get started. Help me wash and cut the vegetables."

Shen Lang laughed and said, "Does this count as something you did?"

Gao Yuanyuan deliberately put on a vicious look and said, "Then will you help me?"

Soon, bursts of laughter could be heard from the kitchen.

Gao Yuanyuan can indeed cook.

I only know a few home-cooked dishes.

The taste was very homely.

I have to say that having a woman at home makes the house feel like home.

But this woman is leaving.

"I really have to leave. I told my parents that I would spend the New Year at home, but now I have disappeared."

"I send you."

Shen Lang drove Gao Yuanyuan downstairs.

"Go up."

"Bye-Bye."

Shen Lang turned the car around and prepared to close the window.

Gao Yuanyuan, who had not walked far, suddenly turned around and shouted, "Shen Lang, Happy New Year!"

Shen Lang felt warm in his heart, waved at her, and said with a smile: "Happy New Year!"

After returning to the apartment, I rested for a while and started preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner.

Chinese New Year is a top priority for the Chinese people.

The New Year’s Eve dinner is an emotion deeply rooted in the hearts of the Chinese people.

Shen Lang was from Chengdu in both of his previous lives, a city known for its delicious food, so the dishes he cooked have a strong Sichuan flavor.

The traditional New Year’s Eve dinner of Chengdu people mainly consists of meat dishes, and pays attention to the “eight cold and eight hot”, and the whole set of “chicken, duck, fish and meat”.

Among them, steamed pork with rice flour, roast pork, bacon, sausage, stewed chicken, fish, etc. are all must-have dishes.

Shen Lang only cooked half of it, as there was one more person and he couldn't finish it.

We were busy until the afternoon and the table was filled with rich dishes and the aroma was fragrant.

A little wine and good food are enough to celebrate the New Year.

The 2001 Spring Festival Gala was already a blur in my memory until I saw those familiar faces, and it gradually became clear.

The new faces, new stages and new programs are dazzling.

Zhao Benshan's skit "Selling Crutches", Li Wen's passionate dance "Good Mood", Liang Chaowei and Zhang Manyu's "In the Mood for Love"...

There was also Na Ying, who performed on the Spring Festival Gala stage for the eighth time, and sang the song "Morning of the Century" with Sun Nan.

But this year's Spring Festival Gala is poisonous.

After Shen Lang watched the Spring Festival Gala, the only things left to enjoy the New Year atmosphere were fireworks and firecrackers, but unfortunately they were banned in the urban area of ​​Yanjing.

As it approached midnight, I received many phone calls offering my best wishes.

There are old colleagues Wu Zhoutong, Zhao Xue, and Zhang Zhong;
There are bigwigs like Chen Yaochuan, Qian Guosheng, and Zhou Jianhui;

My friends include Stefanie Sun, Zhou Xun, and Tian Zhen;
What he didn't expect the most were Elva Hsiao and Cai Yilin. These two probably liked his songs.

I have been traveling through time for more than half a year, and my life has been quite fulfilling.

New year, new beginning, new journey!

(End of this chapter)