I really don't want to be red

Chapter 1739 Congratulations Mr. An

Ethan Hunt was very upset, but he could only bear it.

In the entertainment industry for so many years, he has seen this kind of thing a lot.

All awards are not fair.

Even if you say it was voted by netizens, it cannot be fair.

The organizer behind the scenes wants to let whoever wins the prize.

The power of capital is infinite.

Netizens vote, just to let everyone have a sense of participation, let everyone join in the excitement, do you really think people will care about your voting data?

That can be changed!
It is easy to get thousands of votes, or hundreds of thousands of votes.

So only the audiences are fools, the bosses behind it have already made a lot of money, and you are still shouting hoarsely for your idols, it is useless at all.

Ethan Hunt shook his head, but this time An Ran was more relaxed.

What's next?
These major platforms have controlled the Xizhou music industry for many years.

What record companies, production companies, because of the changing times, have to bow to the music platform.

An Ran offended these people, fearing that there will be no good results in the future.

He also knew that Enron mainly relied on the "Wei Ting" platform, and had no connection with these companies at all.

But the strong dragon still doesn't overwhelm the local snake.

After all, this is Xizhou, and they have home court advantage.

On the stage, Edith was chatting with Mancini with great interest, "Mr. Mancini seems to have great confidence in Mr. An Ran."

Mancini said: "Of course, I can say something bad. If the winner of the best male singer this time is not Mr. An Ran, then I will doubt the level of the judges and whether the organizers are behind the scenes!"

You listen!
You listen!
Is this Nima speaking human language?
Mancini said it in a joking tone, but everyone at the scene knew that he was not joking, and this was his real thought.

Edith almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Why is my mouth so cheap?
Why are you asking these questions?

You are really brave enough to say anything, you can say anything to the outside world, and let me not let me.

As soon as Mancini's words came out, whistles sounded from below.

In fact, they are all mixed in this circle, no matter more or less, they know some inside stories.

Mancini is right, if it is not Enron, then there is a shady scene.

Or the judges have problems with their heads. In fact, judges often have problems with their heads.

Edith felt that the worst thing he had done in his life was to host this music festival, so don't be too sour.

He didn't bother to continue talking.

I had no choice but to say: "Then Mr. Mancini will announce the final winner..."

Mancini slowly opened the card in his hand. The old guy, who seemed a little lacking in energy, suddenly became more energetic at this moment, as if he had taken a stimulant, and his whole body glowed.

"The winner of the Best Male Singer Award is..."

Speaking of this, he dragged his voice out and made a fool of himself.

It took five seconds before Mancini said, "Mr. An Ran..."

As soon as his voice fell, there was a burst of cheers from below.

To be honest, some people may not be convinced who will win the Best Male Singer award tonight.

But it's different in Enron.

You don't have to be convinced, but there are two old guys standing on the platform, and they have outstanding performances, almost the protagonists of the audience.

There is nothing you can do if you are not convinced.

And it is much better to let An Ran win than to let those guys who I don't like win the prize.

After all, An Ran has nothing to do with most of the people here.

An Ran was playing with her mobile phone at the bottom, only when Mancini was speaking, out of politeness, he looked at the stage with a smile.

When Mancini praised him, he just smiled back.

Still pondering in my heart, this award is so important, the designation will not be my own.

I didn't expect it to be my own in the end.

When Mancini pronounced his name, An Ran was stunned for a while.

Did not respond.

"Please invite Mr. An Ran to accept the award..." Edith hurriedly shouted.

Let's end this matter quickly. If you continue to play, I'm afraid that you will have a heart attack.

After Edith shouted, everyone looked back in unison.

This is a little strange.

The scene was quite embarrassing.

Because An Ran stood up alone in the back, no matter how you looked at it, there was a smell of being targeted.

A young man in the cafe immediately shouted: "Look, look, this is obviously being targeted. It's too obvious that these people are targeting Teacher An Ran."

"Yes, this scene is simply unbearable."

"Hehe, Teacher An Ran is a good face."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be happy, and it would be uncomfortable for anyone else."

An Ran didn't know if it was intentional, she stood there for more than ten seconds without moving.

It seems to be for everyone to see that Lao Tzu was targeted and I was placed at the end. Did everyone see it?

Edith's face is almost green, this guy is not a thing at all, every move at this time has attracted the attention of netizens, aren't you cheating me?

"Congratulations to Mr. An Ran for winning the Best Male Singer Award, please come to the stage to accept the award."

The meaning of the words is very clear, come up quickly, what are you talking about?
An Ran seemed unable to believe it, and pointed at herself.

Holy crap, you're not human at all.

You're the one who screwed me over.

"It's you, Mr. An Ran, don't doubt it." Edith smiled all over his face, but in fact he was almost crushed.

Ma De, I have such a loud voice, can't you understand?

After much difficulty, An Ran walked towards the stage amid applause.

Along the way, he frequently waved to the applauding people.

Nima, this aggressive looking person wants to hit someone.

Although Mai Liwen left, she has been paying attention to the scene, especially after agreeing to award the best male singer to An Ran.

She watches the music festival in the car.

When she saw An Ran standing up with a dazed look, Mai Liwen wished she could directly crush An Ran to death.

This bastard did it on purpose.

When An Ran walked towards the stage, she became even more angry, and she raised her phone and wanted to smash it.

Fortunately, he held back at the last moment.

It was originally a deception, but it turned into helping others to anger. You said that you are not angry.

This guy still looks like a shy guy, Mad really wants to kill him.

An Ran frequently interacted with everyone, and could get on stage in ten seconds, and this guy walked for half a minute.

Edith felt like she was about to have a heart attack.

Finally, when An Ran walked onto the stage, he let out a sigh of relief.

Should it be over now?
As soon as the acceptance speech was announced, everyone was happy, and then they disbanded on the spot.

They gave you the final prize, so you can't talk too much, right?
Reciprocity!

According to Edith, this is the idea that things should go smoothly and finally end.

His hosting task is over.

"Congratulations, Mr. An Ran!" Edith smiled happily.

An Ran came to the stage and nodded to him, then shook hands with Mancini...

(End of this chapter)