I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 228

Xu Fang and Wei Wan took the opportunity to go to Shanghai, and successfully checked into a hotel near the awards venue.

Afternoon flight, arrived at the hotel in the evening.

Xu Fang ordered a meal and said nothing about going out: "I'm afraid."

Knowing that Xu Fang was making excuses and was too lazy to go out, Wei Wan didn't poke him.

Thinking of what happened at the airport, she wanted to laugh. Seeing Xu Fang lying listlessly on the sofa, she walked over, wrapped his arms around his neck from behind, and joked, "Do I need to worry about you being snatched away by others?"

Xu Fang nodded: "If you mean 'grab' literally, you really need to worry.

Not only do you have to worry about me being robbed, but you also have to worry about me being kidnapped, robbed, and kidnapped! "

Wei Wan muttered softly: "There are so many things to worry about, so I don't worry anymore."

While talking, the hotel delivered food, and there was a rose on the dining car.

Xu Fang looked at the waiter, then at Rose, and felt that he was about to have a psychological shadow.

In fact, Xu Fang's nerves were quite tough, he slept with Wei Wan in his arms, and was resurrected with full blood the next day.

Before the award ceremony, the two cooperated with the organizer to record a few VCRs.

In addition, the two were nominated separately, and there will be a live performance at that time, and some time will be spent rehearsing the day before the awards.

For the rest of the time, the two lived a normal life as a couple, shopping, looking for food, watching movies, and visiting the night scene of the magic city.

There were also crowds watching during the period, but fortunately there was no second incident at the airport.

On the 12th, Xu Fang and Wei Wan changed into suits and dresses, and drove to the venue.

Compared to the first time he walked the red carpet in a padded jacket, Xu Fang was much more serious this time. Walking with Wei Wan, he felt like a golden boy and a jade girl.

Kaka…

The flashing lights around him kept coming and going, but Xu Fang was still very uncomfortable and squinted his eyes.

As soon as they entered the venue and recorded the interview area, he and Wei Wan were blocked by reporters again.

The two were interviewed separately.

"May I ask what you expect when you come to the Golden Melody Awards Ceremony for the first time?"

Xu Fang was very perfunctory: "I don't have any expectations, I just came to see the world."

When the reporters heard this, it didn't work. It seemed that they were too easy to be fooled, so they asked more pointed questions.

"The album "Fight Song" written and composed by you was previously nominated for the best album of the year. How likely do you think it is to win?"

Xu Fang did the math: "20.00%."

"why?"

"Because there are a total of five album nominations." Xu Fang looked at the reporter like looking at a fool, asking me such a simple math question?
The reporters also looked at him like a fool, are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid.

So the reporter's question was more straightforward: "Who do you think will be the queen of this year's golden song?"

Xu Fang: "Is Wei Wan nominated?"

Reporter: "Yes."

Xu Fang: "Then you still ask, if I don't support my girlfriend, who will I support?"

The reporter was not reconciled: "What do you think of being nominated for Best Newcomer and Best Lyricist?"

Xu Fang: "It's an honor."

The reporters nodded and waited for the next sentence. After waiting for a long time, they looked at Xu Fang, who was looking at them, before making sure that he had no intention of continuing.

"No more words?" The reporters continued to struggle.

Xu Fang: "Have you had dinner tonight? If you haven't, I recommend the small octopus balls from the street next door. Put more wasabi on them, it's super delicious!"

Seeing that Wei Wan beside him had finished the interview, Xu Fang swaggered away in the eyes of the reporters full of resentment.

The organizer arranged for them to be in the middle of the second row.

After entering the arena, everyone greeted warmly.

Wei Wan has participated in variety shows, music festivals, and award ceremonies in recent years, and has known many singers.

In this regard, Xu Fang is far behind. He debuted for nearly a year, and has participated in activities and programs that can be counted on the fingers.

"Hello…"

"Nice to meet you…"

Xu Fang agreed one by one, and after sitting down, he began to plan who to ask for WeChat and signature.

What he didn't expect was that he was frequently accosted before he even got close to others.

Zhang Xian, a very popular singer and dancer in recent years: "Xu Fang, I like your works very much."

Hu Shuo, who has been nominated for the Golden Melody Award for three consecutive years: "I really like the song "Night in Ulan Bator" that you wrote for Teacher Gao Jue."

In Xu Fang's memory, Hu Shuo's manager seemed to contact Ding Peng to invite him to sing.

Now Hu Shuo didn't mention it, so of course he pretended not to remember it.

After exchanging pleasantries one by one, Xu took a moment to put it in Wei Wan's ear and whispered: "Something is wrong, why do I feel that I am a sweet potato."

Wei Wan looked at him amusedly: "You've been a favorite lately."

"Don't mention the airport." Xu Fang reminded.

These people were so enthusiastic, and he could guess why.

Many singers in the industry have no original ability, and some original singers can only be self-sufficient.

Therefore, singers like him who have spare energy to write songs for others, can write songs of different styles, and have a high level of lyrics and music are very popular.

After flattering each other, Xu Fang reluctantly added some people's WeChat.

Looking at the increasing number of celebrities in his WeChat contacts, he felt that he could no longer find the initial excitement.

Too much, I don't feel it anymore.

He really wanted to post to Miaohu, asking "there are too many celebrities in the phone contacts, how can I clear some of them".

After thinking about it, Xu Fang felt that it was too early for him to swell. He only has more than 30 contacts, which is still far away.

After chatting for a while, all the people who were supposed to come arrived, the audience also entered the venue, and the awards ceremony started on time.

"Welcome to the host of the 32nd Awards Ceremony, Gao Jue!"

In the dim scene, several beams of lights suddenly came on, focusing on the figure in the center of the stage.

Under the light, Gao Jue held the microphone, waited for the prelude to sound, and slowly raised his head:

"Hear the departure of ~Winter~
I wake up in a certain month

......"

As usual, the opening host will sing a medley of songs from the nominated singers. Unexpectedly, the first song today is Wei Wan's "Encounter".

Wei Wan in the audience took Xu Fang's hand and sang along with a smile.

After Gao Jue's chorus ended and other songs were played, Wei Wan rested her head on Xu Fang's shoulder.

Xu Fang complained in a low voice: "The singing is not very good, what do you think?"

Wei Wan said softly, "I think it's good to meet you."

Accepting the little surprise that was caught off guard, Xu Fang made an inch of it: "Really, you said the same in the award acceptance speech at that moment."

"Okay." Wei Wan smiled, "If you can win an award."

The two whispered in the audience, regardless of whether the camera would capture them.

After Gao Jue's skewers were over, the award ceremony officially began.

Xu Fang calculated the time, the best newcomer award was in the second category, it was time to prepare.

"I'm going backstage first." Xu Fang whispered.

"Come on." Wei Wan clenched her fists.

"Don't think about it, it's just running with me this year." Xu Fang said, kissed Wei Wan on the face, and slipped to the backstage to prepare in the darkness.

Seven singers nominated for Best Newcomer, 2 minutes each, Xu Fang was the last to appear.

Standing at the position ready to appear, Xu Fang hummed the upcoming "Descendants of the Dragon", but he was thinking in his heart:

"It's boring not being able to sing a new song. For such a perfect occasion, it would be great if I could give everyone a song "Little Apple"."

(End of this chapter)