Superstars of Tomorrow

Old Mr. Fang hiccupped because of the old lady's candid filming.

After a hiccup, all the emotions that had been brewing were instantly dissipated.

However, I cried and cried, and I was quite tired from crying. After losing that emotion, Mrs. Fang immediately cheered up again, and sent out eight big red envelopes in a row in several of his communication groups, showing off.

"Congratulations to my Xiaozhao for winning the Galaxy Star Award! [Red Envelope]"

The veteran cadres in the cadre rest center, every time they heard Mrs. Fang brag about Fang Zhao's music works, or performed "Genesis", they mostly took a joke mentality. Although the old man on the other side said congratulations on the surface, he was not sure how to discuss it in his heart.

With such a large cadre rest facility, there will always be some younger generations of veteran cadres who are doing well, especially some people in the system.

Knowing that Fang Zhao won the Galaxy Star Award this time, all the old cadres really congratulated with enough sincerity.

One is because the Galaxy Star Award does have a lot of gold, this year the only Yanzhou winner is Fang Zhao, and he is only in his twenties or thirties, so he has great potential. This award has allowed everyone to position Fang Zhao from an entertainment star to a true artist.

The second reason for the change in the views of the veteran cadres is because of the Hull virus. The contribution to conquering the virus, no matter it is a coincidence or what, the credit cannot be erased and is worthy of respect.

"Old Fang, congratulations! Your family has another talent!"

"Your Xiaozhao is only in his twenties now, and he has a bright future in the future!"

"Fang Zhao is a pretty good guy."

Don't mention how proud Mrs. Fang is:

"Yes, yes, our Xiaozhao is the most like me!"

Originally, he wanted to make a video call to Fang Zhao, but thinking that Fang Zhao must be busy, Mrs. Fang decided to wait two days before calling. After sending congratulations and asking Fang Zhao to pay attention to his health and eat a good meal, Mrs. Fang put on a newly bought t-shirt, swung a well-polished walking stick, and went out to chat with old friends in the dorm. By the way, let them see if their new outfit is artistic enough... Or, let's get a hairstyle?

In Huangzhou, Fang Zhao received a bombardment of information from all sides after he finished his lecture on the second day.

Fang Zhao first read the email sent by the Galaxy Awards Committee. It was indeed an announcement of the award. He notified Fang Zhao by the way and left a detailed address. The invitation letter for the award ceremony will be sent within 12 hours after the address is confirmed.

After filling in the address of the Huangyi dormitory and replying to the email, Fang Zhao replied to some people. While replying, Fang Zhao received a call from Huangcheng Jiutai.

The commercial and entertainment nature of Huangcheng TV Station is not important, while Huangcheng Jiutai's main documentaries are all high-standard documentaries, and a small number of high-quality productions will be included in important archives and given a golden label.

And the documentary that invited Fang Zhao to participate in the recording is also a gold standard. It was filming the process of conquering the Hull virus.

As a composer who used music to open the door to conquer, Fang Zhao was naturally one of the key invitations.

"We have already sent a team to Yanzhou to take pictures. Now we just want to see Mr. Fang. It's not convenient for you. It's just a simple interview and some shooting. Half an hour is enough time. There will be some shots of daily life later. But our photographer won't disturb you," said the producer of Huangcheng Jiutai.

The crew of the Twelve Continents has already been dispatched. Each continent has some people involved in the Hell virus project, and they need to be interviewed and filmed separately. However, Yanzhou is more special. Back then, Fang Zhao created "A Hundred Years of World Extinction" "When I was in an entertainment company in Yanzhou, the filming team in Yanzhou would also go to take pictures of the team members who originally produced the virtual idol "Aurora".

"Yes." Fang Zhao recalled.

"Mr. Fang, which day are you free? Let's make an appointment for an interview. The location is at Huangyi's side. We will send someone there."

"Tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon. There will be classes in the morning, and an hour of live lectures in the afternoon. It will end at 3:30, and the filming will start at four o'clock."

"Okay, then tomorrow at four o'clock in the afternoon."

After making an appointment with the people from Jiutai of the Imperial City, Fang Zhao contacted Nan Feng and told him about it so that he could make preparations.

Nan Feng, who was originally happy because Fang Zhao won the Galaxy Star Award, learned that Huangcheng Jijiu was coming for an interview, and promised to perform well and not to hold back the boss.

After the conversation, Nanfeng was excited and proud at the same time: "Look, I will choose the boss!"

At the same time, I secretly warned myself that I must perform well and keep this job! At that time, I have to follow the boss to the Galaxy Awards ceremony! Not many movie kings and queens can get in, and those who can get in in the entertainment industry are the few who have enough works and enough status.

His newly appointed assistant is really a hit!

The day after Fang Zhao won the award, he finished his class in the morning and started the third webcast lecture in the afternoon. As soon as the class started, the number of people online quickly soared to over 100 million, and the number of people continued to grow at an extremely fast rate.

Yanzhou's entertainment media gave full play to their ability to act according to the wind and blindly close their eyes. As soon as they learned that Fang Zhao had won the Galaxy Star Award, they began to praise Fang Zhao. Most of the online viewers were from Yanzhou, and most of them were curious and joined in the fun.

Twelve continents, ten winners this year, from nine continents, Huangzhou has two winners.

The media in nine continents are all playing louder than anyone else, as if they are afraid of falling behind.

There are also messages congratulating Fang Zhao on winning the award in the comment area, but Fang Zhao didn't pay attention to those. Instead, according to the lesson preparation plan, he finished the rest of the content within an hour, and then smiled and congratulated everyone Say thank you.

After going offline, Fang Zhao received a video call from Xue Jing.

"Fang Zhao, have you received the invitation letter?" Xue Jing asked.

"Received, it was sent to the dormitory last night." Fang recalled.

"That's good. When the time comes to participate in the awards ceremony, you must be humble. You were in a good state when you were lecturing today, keep it up."

Xue Jingchou, seeing those unscrupulous media with their eyes closed and bragging, I was worried that Fang Zhao would be affected, and my mentality was inflated. I felt that I had won such an honor at a young age, and I wanted to be dragged to the sky. "How many seniors who have won the Star Award They're all there."

Fang Zhao knew what Xue Jing meant and was about to say something when a new message popped up and caught his attention.

"Teacher Xue..." Fang Zhao said.

"Listen to me first, when the time comes for the awards ceremony, don't dress too exaggeratedly, it's better to be simple and generous."

"I understand. Teacher Xue, I want to say..."

"I haven't finished yet. Listen, kid. When the time comes, all the seniors in the art world will be present. No matter whether they have won an award or not, those who can participate in the award ceremony are those who have made contributions and made achievements in their respective fields. Yes, you should have a better attitude in front of them." Xue Jing continued to tell Fang Zhao the precautions for the award ceremony.

"I know, Teacher Xue..."

"Listen to me first!" Xue Jing spoke with some sternness, but felt that it seemed too stern, so he slowed down and asked, "What did you want to say just now?"

"Mr. Xue, you have won the award. The Galaxy Universe Award was just announced two minutes ago." Fang Zhao looked at a new message released by the Galaxy Award Committee and said.

It is not every year that a winner of the Galaxy Universe Award is selected, and it is common for one to be selected every three to five years.

Xue Jing is still working so hard at such an age, and wants to make more achievements and contributions, just to get a Galaxy Medal that truly shines at the top of the industry.

In terms of the number of excellent works and the influence of music creation, Xue Jing is indeed inferior to Mo Lang and others. In comparison, the style of music is relatively narrow, and there are other quite powerful peers with the same style. In terms of artistic achievements, he is indeed inferior. Almost, but over the years, he has been working hard towards that medal.

Xue Jing would apply for the Galaxy Universe Award every three years, and this year he also applied, so this year he did not join the Galaxy Award Committee, and did not participate in the selection of the Star Award for young artists.

Because there was no news before, Xue Jing thought that he would not be rated this year, but unexpectedly...

On the other end of the communication, Xue Jing froze there after hearing Fang Zhao's words.

Xue Jing's assistant looked worried. He had just received the first-hand news, but Xue Jing was on the phone, so he didn't bother.

"Old Xue, don't get excited! Drink some water first!" Seeing Xue Jing like this, the assistant quickly poured a glass of warm water and handed it over.

The focus of Xue Jing's eyes gradually shifted to the cup, and he raised his hand to catch it, but his hand was shaking all the time. The water cup was only half filled, but half of it was shaken out when it was brought to the mouth.

The communicator didn't know when it was turned off due to shaking hands.

Fang Zhao dialed again, and Xue Jing's assistant answered the call.

"Mr. Xue was just too pleasantly surprised and needs some time to slow down." Xue Jing's assistant glanced at Xue Jing who was still sitting on the chair in a daze, and replied.

"That's good." Fang Zhao was worried that Xue Jing would be too excited to have physical problems because of the sudden disconnection of communication.

When Fang Zhao came out of the live broadcast classroom, Nan Feng was waiting outside.

"Boss, the people from Huangcheng Jiutai have arrived."

The people from Huangcheng Jiutai are already waiting. The interview location is on the Huangyi campus, in a relatively quiet landscape garden. The questions asked will not be as tricky as entertainment reporters. They are all creative and artistic questions. , and related topics about the Hull virus.

Fang Zhao answered one by one.

Nan Feng Le Dian Dian was next to him and was responsible for serving tea to the bosses.

After the interview, the rest of the film crew left first, "If you need to shoot some more shots later, I will contact you in advance to make an appointment. Mr. Fang, do you think this will work?"

"No problem." Fang Zhao was willing to cooperate with this trivial matter.

After the rest of the film crew left, a photographer was left here to follow and shoot, only taking some shots of Fang Zhao's daily life.

"Fang Zhao, just follow your usual life and treat me as if I don't exist. If you feel that it involves privacy and it's inconvenient to shoot, you can tell me and I will avoid it."

The photographer followed Fang Zhao to the dormitory, and saw the game helmet produced by Flamingo at a glance.

Nanfeng wiped many things in the dormitory several times today, especially the game helmet, in order to welcome the filming of Huangcheng Jiutai.

"Wow! Flamingo 8th generation limited edition upgraded game helmet! It's not for sale now." The photographer is also a fan of Flamingo. As soon as he entered Fang Zhao's dormitory, his eyes were glued to it.

"Right now, stars like Fang Zhao and you who work with Flamingo can get it...can I take it and have a look?" The photographer looked at Fang Zhao expectantly.

"Yes." Fang Zhao nodded.

"What about taking pictures?"

"also may."

"Thank you very much! Oh, Mr. Fang, you can do whatever you want. I have already set up the camera, and it will follow the automatic shooting. I will sit here without moving or disturbing your creation."

The photographer was holding the game helmet like a baby, and was happily taking selfies to show off to a few friends. Gradually, he felt a little strange. His eyes swept away, and he met the poodle lying at Fang Zhao's feet.

"That dog is looking at me... I always feel that it wants to bite me." The photographer whispered to Nanfeng.

Nan Feng, who was thinking about what to wear for the awards ceremony, glanced at Curly, who was lying there, and replied, "Little Curly is so obedient, why do you have such thoughts?"

"No, I think it seems to have a problem with me, look, it's still looking at me."

"Why don't you change places?" Nan Feng suggested.

The photographer who had just said not to move, immediately changed a chair, hugged the game helmet and huddled in the other corner of the dormitory. However, he found that those dog eyes were still following him.

After poking Nanfeng, the photographer whispered, "It's looking at me again..."

The curly hair lying at Fang Zhao's feet kept staring at the photographer, and every few minutes, his nose would puff heavily.

The photographer panicked in his heart: what did I do, you keep staring at me like this?