Superstars start from the Academy of Film and Television

Chapter 101 Could it be that he drank a fake bar?

"Haha, the little fairy really has a clear distinction between love and hate, she doesn't pretend at all, she feels sorry for the man next to her for a second."

"It's so interesting. I didn't expect that all awards ceremonies are equally boring. As expected of Yang Kexin, this is clearly expressing dissatisfaction with the organizers——I am upset, so I ask you if you are afraid."

Yang Kexin had a bitter expression on his face: "It's over, Sister Ru will definitely kill me?" It was as if she had been greatly wronged.

The corner of Han Fei's mouth twitched, hey, I'm the victim after all, right?

Finally, after 3 minutes of emergency rescue by the host, the audience focused on Zhong Liting.

To be honest, Zhong Liting's popularity is far behind that of Yang Kexin, but she is a senior in the music industry, and she has released records in the 90s of the last century. In terms of seniority, she must have crushed Yang Kexin, so it is not too unusual for her to be awarded this time. As a matter of fact, the domestic award ceremony has almost formed a tacit agreement.

Zhong Liting first thanked the fans, and the organizer came down a lot, and suddenly said: "I think the biggest problem in the current Chinese music scene is that it is too impetuous. Some young singers don't settle down to make music, and like to make some crooked things, grandstanding. "

Immediately, the entire award ceremony scene buzzed, and it became a mess. All fools knew who Zhong Liting was talking about, so almost all eyes fell on Yang Kexin.

"Damn it, there's big news, are you going to tear Yang Kexin apart?"

"Tonight is so fucking exciting!"

The reporters flashed a lot of lights. They were excited. Now is the cold winter of the cultural industry. The stars are having a hard time, and the media reporters are even more sad. How can we not be excited about the successive explosions tonight?This is much more exciting than who won the prize.

Yang Kexin's complexion changed slightly, but he soon regained his composure, and instead blinked at Han Fei with a pitiful look: "Oh, look at the door, why don't you help me? Hurry up!" Here are ten or eight golden songs, and I will kill her."

Han Fei rolled his eyes angrily, okay, you are really rude, and you still have ten and eight golden songs, do you really think the golden songs are Chinese cabbage in the vegetable market?It's called non-renewable resources, you know, but this Zhong Liting is really annoying enough, she's already out of date and still looks like "I'm a senior, I'm going to teach you how to be a human being".

"Just one song, I'll give it to you later." Seeing that Yang Kexin was still bargaining, Han Fei said angrily, "Don't push me down."

Yang Kexin quickly acted like a baby: "Okay~~~, really, cheapskates drink cold water."

Zhong Liting felt refreshed after scolding. In the last speech, she thanked her fans again, and said that she will release a single soon, and the songwriter is also a "gold" who has risen rapidly in the circle in recent years.

"Hmph, this time you're looking for death, let's see how I hate you!" Yang Kexin showed her iconic little tiger teeth after hearing this.

Han Fei was invited by the organizer to go backstage, and Huayan won him a chance to perform on stage, and the song he sang was naturally the recently popular song [World's No. [-]].

Backstage, Han Fei changed out of his dress, and then put on a casual t-shirt and jeans, feeling like he came alive.

"Mr. Han, is there anything else you need?" The background staff didn't know how to address this person, so they could only call "Teacher" against their will.

Han Fei was tuning the guitar, tried it out, and it went smoothly: "Well, why don't you help me prepare an electric fan, the one with high power, and blow it on me."

"Uh..." The staff looked confused, they hadn't heard of any celebrity performing on stage, and they had to prepare electric fans.

After the Best Male Singer award was presented, it was finally Han Fei's turn to make his debut.

Some viewers recognized it immediately.

"Hey, isn't this guy the young man who sat with Yang Kexin before?"

"Who is this person? Why don't you have any impression at all? Did the organizer add it in again? Forget it, I'd better go pee first, and the award will be the best songwriter later."

However, just as many audience members were about to leave their seats, a very catchy melody sounded on the stage, and the combination of rock music + pipa immediately caught people's eyes.

And Han Fei also added a short section of electric guitar solo in the middle. Although most people don't understand it, it doesn't prevent them from shouting "Fuck", and their buttocks can't leave their positions anymore.

Han Fei also worked very hard on the stage, singing while playing the guitar.

"Chicken Guijiu can make silver, let's spread the pot and come to Ding,

Dabai Gonggua Steel is tight, wow sei seìga must be the first, "

Soon the scene was driven by this magical music, and the entire award ceremony scene instantly became a teaching class for learning Hokkien. All kinds of standard, non-standard, and completely random Hokkien began to resound throughout the venue.

Slowly, some people stood up and danced to the music, even some singers were unavoidable, just like Yang Sanshilang said, in fact, people who really make music must be emotional.

Yang Kexin didn't hesitate to stand up and start dancing with her limbs out of tune. With the cooperation of the music, it really didn't look ugly.

Only in a far away corner, Sister Ru was watching all this with gritted teeth, thinking in her heart: "Damn girl, you wait for my old lady, I want you to look good when I go back!"

Singing, dancing and playing is a very exhausting task for any singer, and Han Fei is no exception. Soon his forehead began to sweat. At this time, the role of the high-power electric fan is obvious. It not only blows away the sweat beads, Han Fei's jet-black short hair also looked extraordinarily elegant during the performance.

"Stack ah red and hard, chicken drag tiū Tan Xiunianxi,

Lost illness, pot Liaoxi

It's hard to win a good movie's heart"

After Han Fei sang the last line of the lyrics and swept the last chord, the audience immediately burst into cheers.

"Who the hell is this person? It's great. He danced, sang and played the whole time, and his breath is not messed up. He shouldn't be someone unknown."

"Yeah, why do I feel that he sings better than those award-winning singers before?"

Just when Han Fei was about to return to the backcourt, the host stopped him: "Don't rush to leave, anyway, you still have work later, why don't you go down?"

Han Fei subconsciously glanced at Le Jianming's direction, thinking: This guy is okay, the public relations are in place.

In fact, it was all a gimmick arranged by the organizers to watch his performance which was too sensational.

Sure enough, the audience was very puzzled, will they be allowed to leave after the performance?Will there be a comeback later?

But soon the audience and reporters found that they had been calculated by the organizer. When the host announced the list of best lyricists, a somewhat unfamiliar name appeared——Han Fei.

And when everyone was looking for this stranger, all the cameras were aimed at the young man who was still performing hard on the stage just now.

"Could it be that the live broadcaster drank a fake bar? Why is the camera pointing at him?"

(End of this chapter)