I really don't want high ratings for my documentaries!

Chapter 224 I Don't Want This Too!
"Among our many beautiful granddaughters and granddaughters, there is a boyfriend who is a great TV director and has made many excellent works. His name is Xu Wen!"

The host said with a smile on his face.

When Hu Xiaoqing, who was walking back, heard this, she turned her head suddenly.

Xu Wen, who was eating peanuts in his seat, was also surprised.

The name Xu Wen may not be so familiar to the ears of some elderly people.

But for some young people at the scene, it felt as if they had heard it somewhere.

"Xu Wen, is this name so familiar?"

"Sister, have you heard of this name?"

"I also feel like I've seen it somewhere."

There was a small discussion at the scene.

The host on the stage continued to introduce with a smile.

"Our big director is very filial this time. Just now, he took the initiative to find me and said that he wanted to surprise our old birthday star. He specially prepared a show."

Ok? !

When did it happen?

I do not know how.

Xu Wen was so surprised that a few peanuts fell from his hands.

I've only heard of replacement exams, but I didn't expect there to be replacement registration programs.

Hu Xiaoqing's eyes widened even more, with an expression of disbelief.

When the grandma sitting in front heard this, she glanced at Xu Wen intentionally or unintentionally.

And Zhang Xiangyang, who was sitting with Hu's mother and Zhang's father, was watching the show with his hands folded around his chest, with a proud expression on his face.

Hearing the host's introduction on the stage, Mama Hu couldn't help laughing.

"Are you just trying to make him lose face?"

"For men, sometimes losing face is less dignified than shedding blood. What men fight for outside is to breathe."

Zhang Xiangyang's words carried the mischievousness of a child.

Hu's mother looked at Zhang's father who was on the side.

Father Zhang knew what Mama Hu meant, and said with a smile.

"If a child shoots a child, I will not be greedy."

Hu's mother raised the corners of her mouth when she heard this and didn't say anything.

But he cursed secretly in his heart.

Old fox!
Zhang's father's intention was obvious, that is, Zhang Xiangyang made a move to tease Xu Wen because it was a fight between children, so he would not make a move.

It seems that he also doesn't believe what he said, Xu Wen is a person with no background.

Hu Xiaoqing quickly came to Xu Wen.

"do not go!"

Here Xu Wen has not spoken yet, and everyone is looking around for where the host is talking about Xu Wen.

Zhang Xiangyang stood up first and immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Xu Wen and Hu Xiaoqing also looked at Zhang Xiangyang not knowing what he was going to do.

Zhang Xiangyang stepped towards the stage, and the host watched him hand over the microphone to Zhang Xiangyang.

Zhang Xiangyang took the microphone with a smile and turned to speak to the crowd.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not Xu Wen. I'm Xu Wen's good friend. My name is Zhang Xiangyang. The reason I stand on the stage is to show my brother."

"My brother is the director of a TV station. He's used to staying behind the scenes for a long time. Let him come on stage. He's not used to it, so I'll charge first!"

"So, today I specially made a short video for our old birthday man, please watch it on the big screen."

As he spoke, Zhang Xiangyang moved out of the way, and then the big screen went black.

Accompanied by the sound of music, a short video began to play on the big screen.

It was Hu Xiaoqing's grandmother who appeared in the short film.

I don't know where Zhang Xiangyang collected the photos of Hu Xiaoqing's grandmother, from the black and white photos of grandma when she was young, to becoming a mother step by step, becoming a grandmother, and now.

One by one, it was shown in front of everyone, and the face of the grandma sitting in the seat softened.

Hu Xiaoqing in the seat frowned.

Xu Wen on the side smiled.

"It seems that Zhang Xiangyang was well prepared. He even uncovered so much black history about your grandma."

"I'm just curious who gave her these photos."

Hu Xiaoqing on the side sneered.

"Who else could it be? It must be my mother with her elbows out!"

Father Zhang on the other side watched this scene with a smile.

Hu's mother on the side said with a smile.

"I said some time ago, why did the kid Xiangyang ask me for these photos? It turned out that he was making this video."

"Not to mention, Xiang Yang's short film cost a lot of money and was produced by a professional film director."

Father Zhang also smiled.

Hu Ma on the side nodded.

"Yeah, let me just say that this video clip looks so high-quality, it turned out to be like this, but speaking of it, Xiangyang is a smart kid, and he gave a lot of gifts and money at the banquet today, but he was as sincere as Xiangyang. The congratulatory gift is actually intentional."

As he spoke, he glanced at his mother not far away, and saw that her face was much more kind.

After the video was broadcast, the last inscription also appeared in front of everyone.

【Director Zhou An's work】

It seems that this Zhou An is also a well-known director. With the appearance of his name, there was a lot of discussion at the scene.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this video was made by Zhou An."

"It's really amazing that Zhou An was invited here."

"This video is really well done."

"This Zhang Xiangyang is so thoughtful, it feels like I'm giving money away."

"If you think it's vulgar, you can give me the money."

After watching the short film, Hu Xiaoqing whispered to Xu Wen.

"Taking advantage of the present, no one notices us, let's go first."

As he said that, he was about to pull Xu Wen out.

Unexpectedly, when he pulled it, Xu Wen sat still.

Hu Xiaoqing looked back at Xu Wen.

Xu Wen smiled.

"Don't worry, just take a look first."

Listening to the discussion at the scene and seeing Hu Xiaoqing's grandma's face, Zhang Xiangyang seemed very happy to pick up the microphone and speak.

"I'm making a fool of myself. A small short film is given to our old birthday star, but the next highlight is the show brought by my brother Xu Wen."

"He told me in advance that the program he prepared was even more upscale than mine, and he had to put more effort into it. Next, let's invite my good brother! Xu Wen!"

As he spoke, Zhang Xiangyang pointed his hand directly in Xu Wen's direction.

For a moment, all eyes on the scene looked in Xu Wen's direction.

"That's Xu Wen?"

"It looks pretty handsome."

"I always feel that this name is very familiar."

"What do you think Xu Wen will do?"

Father Zhang looked at Xu Wen and said.

Hu Ma on the side shook her head.

"No matter what the performance is, if Xiang Yang's words are released, he is destined to lose face today."

"It depends on whether he can accept losing his dignity in front of everyone."

"How can a director who is not a singer star be able to stand being pushed in front of everyone all of a sudden."

"Hahahaha, let's just watch the show."

Zhang Xiangyang on the stage saw Xu Wen not moving for a while and added.

"It seems that there was no applause at the scene, so my brother is a little shy, let us welcome Xu Wen with applause!"

After Zhang Xiangyang finished speaking, the scene burst into applause.

"clap clap"

"clap clap"

Hu Xiaoqing looked at Xu Wen and said.

"I'll go up with you."

Xu Wen shook his head and stood up.

"No need, someone forced me to pretend, so I'll just pretend once."

"Ah? What are you doing?"

Hu Xiaoqing was taken aback.

Xu Wen smiled.

"After filming this documentary for a long time, I also thought about whether to sing or not."

"?"

Hu Xiaoqing stared at Xu Wen with wide eyes, as if meeting Xu Wen for the first time.

Just as Hu Xiaoqing was stunned, Xu Wen stood up.

When they came to the stage, the applause suddenly became more enthusiastic.

Xu Wen looked at Zhang Xiangyang's mouth slightly raised.

There was provocation in Zhang Xiangyang's eyes.

"Good brother, you have to perform well."

"I will."

Xu Wen said lightly.

Zhang Xiangyang wanted to find a trace of panic on Xu Wen's face, but it was not as he expected.

"Then let's wait and see."

Saying that, Diameter walked off the stage, leaving Xu Wen standing on the stage alone.

Seeing dozens of pairs of eyes staring at him, Xu Wen couldn't help but sigh.

A director is forced to perform a show, and entertainment has become so involved.

Looking around, Xu Wen walked up to a staff member who had finished performing and said.

"Can I borrow your guitar?"

"Oh oh ok."

The staff nodded and lent the guitar to Xu Wen.

Xu Wen came to the stage with a guitar.

For a while, it aroused discussions among many people at the scene.

"Is he going to sing?"

"Pfft, everyone is here for dinner, who is in the mood to listen to him sing?"

"That's right, hey hey hey, why are you grabbing my drumstick?"

Zhang Xiangyang returned to his seat and saw Xu Wen walking onto the stage with a guitar.

Can't help but smile.

"He wants to sing? Hahahaha, isn't he making documentaries?"

"Maybe he can sing a little bit, but if he really sings well, how can he be a director? It might be embarrassing to sing."

Hu's mother on the side couldn't help but make up for it.

At this time Xu Wen came to the stage with a guitar, adjusted his posture and said something.

"I prepared in a hurry, and I couldn't come up with any good songs for a while. I just saw this video clip today, and I felt something for a while, so I created a song temporarily and gave it to my grandma. Condolences to grandma's hard work."

Hearing this sentence, there was a lot of discussion on the scene.

"Temporary creation? Is it a current compilation?"

"Tsk tsk tsk isn't he a director? How can he still write songs?"

"I'm afraid you don't know. Now this society needs both civil and military skills. Everyone is introverted."

Hu Xiaoqing under the seat frowned slightly, a little worried.

Looking at Zhang Xiangyang on the other side, it happened that Zhang Xiangyang was also looking at her at this time.

He showed a very helpless expression, but there was a look of watching a play in his eyes.

Hu Xiaoqing snorted coldly and turned her head to the other side.

Xu Wen on the stage took a deep breath.

Since it's pretending to be a one-off, let's pretend to be big.

As he spoke, he plucked a guitar, and the melodious guitar sound slowly echoed in the banquet hall, and then the amplification of the microphone formed an echo.

Xu Wen sang with his mouth close to the microphone.

"The old tree in front of the gate grows new buds, and the dead tree in the yard blooms~"

"Half-survived a lot of words, hidden in a full head of white hair~"

A slightly hoarse voice sang from Xu Wen's mouth.

Although the timbre is not amazing, the hoarse and thick voice is also in line with the artistic conception of this song, and it has a special flavor when listening to it.

Slowly, many people put down their chopsticks and began to look at the stage.

Hu Xiaoqing looked up at Xu Wen suddenly, her eyes were dull.

"The little feet in my memory, the chubby little mouth~"

"Give love to her all my life, just for the sake of parents~"

Grandma slowly stopped moving her chopsticks, and couldn't help turning her head to look at Xu Wen on the stage.

Zhang Xiangyang's eyes looked like he saw a ghost.

As if petrified.

The chatter and laughter on the scene gradually became quieter, and many people began to listen to Xu Wen's singing attentively.

The staff who controlled the LED screen behind him were stunned.

A slip of the hand released the short video that Zhang Xiangyang just finished broadcasting.

With the video clip and Xu Wen's vicissitudes of voice.

This song is full of meaning.

"Where has the time gone, you will be old before you feel young~"

"Having children and raising daughters for a lifetime, my mind is full of children crying and laughing~"

"Where did the time go, I didn't take a good look at your eyes~"

"Half a lifetime of firewood, rice, oil and salt, only the wrinkles on the face are left in a blink of an eye~"

Mama Hu stared at Xu Wen on the stage with a dumbfounded look, the surprise on her face seemed to be etched into her bones.

It's not just Hu's mother, Zhang Xiangyang also had the same expression shortly after Xu Wen spoke.

Many people were thinking about Xu Wen's song at this moment, and their hearts were full of shock.

When Xu Wen said he was going to sing at first, he didn't care.

Unexpectedly, Xu Wen's temporary opening was such a song.

The voice is mediocre, but it is very interesting to match the artistic conception and the environment at this time.

Many people began to savor it carefully.

Some even couldn't help but took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures and videos.

At the end of a libretto, Xu Wen's hands began to focus on the guitar rapidly.

"The little feet in my memory, the chubby little mouth~"

"Give love to him for the rest of my life, just for the sake of my parents~"

Grandma looked at Xu Wen with softer eyes.

Watching the video behind Xu Wen, I couldn't help but hear the matter of raising several children by myself.

Seeing that the children are all married now, I also feel inadequate and probably have been here for the rest of my life.

Perhaps many people return to the theory of family succession, but for the older generation, it is a kind of comfort to watch their children get married and start a family.

Not only the grandma, but even a few uncles were reminded of the past, and couldn't help raising their wine glasses.

Grandma off the stage was reminiscing, while Xu Wen on the stage was still singing.

"Where did the time go, I'm old before I feel young~"

"Having children and raising daughters for a lifetime, my mind is full of children crying and laughing~"

"Where did the time go, I didn't take a good look at your eyes~"

"Half a lifetime of firewood, rice, oil and salt, only the wrinkles on the face are left in a blink of an eye~"

Xu Wen's voice gradually weakened, and a song could be regarded as coming to an end.

But the whole place was so quiet, everyone was still reminiscing about the artistic conception created by Xu Wen just now.

Where's the time?

Time passed without knowing it.

I never felt that my parents were getting old.

When you see your parents have gray hair and move slowly, you will find that your parents are really old.

Time passed.

A song with a sad color moved many people at the scene.

Hu Xiaoqing's uncles were even more moved.

After listening to the song, they came to Hu Xiaoqing's grandmother one after another, squatting in front of her and talking about something.

With teary eyes, it was obvious that she was moved.

Even Hu Ma, who fell into Qianyan, crawled out of Qianyan for a short time, and her eyes became wet all of a sudden.

To say that the only person on the scene who was not passive was Hu Xiaoqing.

For her, she really didn't feel any family affection since she was a child.

The only family affection is felt from grandparents.

So after hearing the song Xu Wen sang, all I could think of was about myself and my grandparents.

After dozens of seconds, the whole scene was quiet, and it was unknown who was leading the scene.

There was deafening applause from the whole scene.

"Clap clap clap clap!"

"It sings so well!"

"This song is so well written!"

"As expected of a professional doing this!"

"do it again!"

The applause lasted for more than 30 seconds.

Many people clamored for Xu Wen to do it again, but Xu Wen just smiled and changed the guitar back and walked off the stage.

Everyone stared at Xu Wen, even grandma's eyes were full of kindness when she looked at Xu Wen.

Father Zhang slowly put down the half-full wine glass in his hand.

"Isn't Xu Wen a director? Is this song really improvised?"

"This... I'm also confused, I never heard that he can sing."

Mother Hu came back to her senses, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said.

Zhang Xiangyang on the side was even more puzzled.

Isn't Xu Wen a director?

Even if you can sing a little.

When will he write songs again?
Looking at Xu Wen sitting back, Hu Xiaoqing suddenly thought of Xu Wen's guitar playing in the hotel yesterday.

"You said you can play the guitar, so it's true!"

"Hey, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Xu Wen smiled.

Hu Xiaoqing still couldn't figure it out.

"But when did you start writing songs?"

"The inspiration just came, and I couldn't stop it, so I sang a few lines casually. Didn't you see that I don't have many lyrics?"

Xu Wen laughed.

Just kidding, when does pretense need a reason?

As Xu Wen returned to his seat, many people came up to ask for autographs and group photos.

Xu Wen was also too busy to cope.

All of a sudden Xu Wen became the most beautiful kid in the audience.

"It's good for you. It was originally my grandma's birthday party, but it turned into your personal show."

After finishing the banquet hall, Hu Xiaoqing said to Xu Wen.

The birthday party was over at this point.

The guests left one after another.

When leaving, Xu Wen received grandma's kind gaze once, praise twice and praise five times.

I also gained the satisfaction of my uncles N times.

And Zhang Xiangyang rolled his eyes N times.

In general, Xu Wen has robbed him of the glory that originally belonged to him.

But Mama Hu, who was not kind to Xu Wen, didn't say anything when she watched Hu Xiaoqing take Xu Wen away.

Xu Wen said with a smile.

"No one wants this kind of thing to happen. The so-called auspicious people have their own appearance, and I don't want to pretend. They force me to pretend, so I will pretend once."

"Then you go back and play it for me again?"

Hu Xiaoqing said coquettishly.

Xu Wen shaved Hu Xiaoqing's nose affectionately.

"Ok!"

Hu Ma, who was standing on the balcony, watched this scene.

He silently took out his phone.

　Thanks: "The Wind, the Flower, the Snow and the Moon Don't Know You and Me" for the 100-point reward.

　　Thanks: "The pig who always loves to read" for the 100-point reward
　　
　
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