The day before the New Year's Day, at six o'clock in the afternoon, the Beijing Workers' Stadium was already bustling and overcrowded, and the New Year's Eve party held by Beijing Satellite TV was about to be held here.

Due to the communication and publicity in advance, many fans and fans of the guests also gathered together through online community forums and QQ groups, and began to distribute various cheering flags and cheering lamps at the entrance.

Among them, Qian Fan was one of the most eye-catching crowds of the night.

The winter in Beijing is still a little cold, but the enthusiasm of Chinese New Year's Eve has made these fans enthusiastic one by one, they gathered together, the atmosphere is quite lively, and the words are familiar with their respective screen names.

For example, "Chaoyang Liu Yihua", "Xidan Gong Fucheng", and "Angel's Tears" and "Fantasy Magician".

Shen Tian and Bao Jing are in the team, as veterans of Qian fans, Shen Tian and Bao Jing manage multiple QQ groups, and they are also one of the moderators of the fan forum, and they are quite popular among Qian fans.

"Attention everyone, the last slogan demonstration, three, two, one, begin!"

As Shen Tian waved the cheering flag in his hand, the countdown began, and the next moment, in the huge crowd, the humble fans wearing pale yellow coats shouted excitedly:

"I don't envy mandarin ducks and immortals, I only love Zheng Qian for the rest of my life!"

"The world is so hi now, you shouldn't be humble if you don't love it!"

“......”

When the humble fans shouted the last sentence, the surrounding crowd looked sideways, and then shouted out in tacit understanding: "Not afraid of many difficulties, have humility in your heart! Strength and hard work, humility is the first!"

The fans suddenly boiled with enthusiasm and expressed their gratitude to the passers-by around them.

Someone smiled and said: "Zheng Qian is the champion of the Beijing Division, as it should be!"

"I often hear these support slogans when I watch the show, but I didn't expect that I could recite them subtly, haha!"

"We are also Zheng Qian's fans!"

Many middle-aged people also applauded and laughed, looking at the young students in front of them, and feeling the vitality of youth.

At this moment, Wang Fei's fans in the distance shook their heads one by one: "Alas, being young is good!"

"We're not going to play this game for a long time!"

"That's it, when Sister Fei was popular, it was extraordinary!"

"Soaring into the sky!"

This opening is an old fan.

The atmosphere of the whole scene was boiling.

As time passed, the audience began to check in.

......

Backstage, Fang Shaoyuan, dressed in a red cheongsam, wearing a tweed coat, hurriedly came to the artist's rest area and knocked on the door: "Is Teacher Zheng Qian here?"

Many people in the corridor turned around and asked with a smile, "Hello Sister Shaoyuan!"

Fang Shaoyuan smiled and nodded.

At this time, the door opened, and Mao Miaorui welcomed Fang Shaoyuan in.

In the room, Zheng Qian was sitting at the dressing table, and next to him, Artemisia Youfan was helping to put on makeup in preparation for the performance.

Ren Xin carried a teapot on the table in the corner and poured water.

Seeing Fang Shaoyuan, Zheng Qian smiled and said, "Is there something wrong with Sister Shaoyuan looking for me?"

Fang Shaoyuan paused and smiled: "Can't I come to you if it's okay?"

Zheng Qian said: "Of course, Sister Xin, pour a cup of hot tea for Sister Shaoyuan, it's strange cold this day." ”

Ren Xin responded, although she was pouring tea, her eyes unconsciously glanced at Fang Shaoyuan, then, with long legs, she deserved to be a fox spirit in the circle of celebrities in the capital.

However, on such a cold day, he still wore a cheongsam......

Hey, this ass is too big, and the waist is so thin, it's too unreasonable.

Ren Xin muttered in her heart for a long time, finally poured the hot tea and cut it off for Fang Shaoyuan with her own hands.

Fang Shaoyuan took it, thanked him, held it in the palm of his hand, and felt some warmth in his heart.

In this winter, it's fake to say that it's not cold, but when she has to go on the stage to host the show, this sacrifice is nothing, she is used to it.

"Have you passed the third subject test?" asked Fang Shaoyuan.

Zheng Qian shook his head: "I've been very busy lately, and I don't have time to take the test, but if nothing else, I should be able to get my driver's license before the Spring Festival." ”

"Subject 3 is going to be a road test. ”

Fang Shaoyuan said with a smile: "That's a coincidence, I have a crown car in the unit, and I'm idle, I'll drive it for you!"

After a pause, she added: "I heard that if the car is often parked there and not used, it will cause great damage to the car." ”

Zheng Qian turned his head and said: "Subject three is still very simple for me, I don't need to practice specially, I just need to practice with the test car in the examination room before the exam, and the car is not needed for the time being." Thank you, Sister Shaoyuan. ”

Fang Shaoyuan pursed her lips, picked up the teacup, and covered up her embarrassment: "That's it, that's okay, I wish you a smooth exam, and when you get your driver's license, you can make an appointment for a self-driving trip together!"

Zheng Qian thought of Fang Shaoyuan's black Humvee, and his heart was a little itchy for a while.

There is no man who doesn't like cars, the refreshing feeling brought by violent driving is extraordinary, Zheng Qian was also an old driver with more than ten years of driving experience in his previous life, and for a period of time, he drove directly through Mongolia from the northeast, entered Russia, and galloped all the way in Latvia, Finland, Italy and other European countries, and finally returned in Turkey because the car broke down.

Therefore, when he heard about the self-driving trip, Zheng Qian was also a little tempted, and subconsciously nodded: "Yes, I still like self-driving tours." ”

Fang Shaoyuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

She felt like she had found common ground between the two.

Of course, that's how she feels.

In fact, the two have different understandings of self-driving tours, Fang Shaoyuan thought it was a Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei self-driving tour, lonely men and widows living in the same room, accompanied by the fragrance of birds and flowers, spreading out napkins and sketching comfortably in the park......

Zheng Qian wanted to travel from Asia to Europe by car, standing in the mountains of the Far East and flowing through the rivers of Siberia......

The former is enjoyment, the latter is adventure.

It categorically cannot be confused.

Fang Shaoyuan was a little excited in her heart, her brain had already begun to secrete dopamine, looking forward to the future, and planning her self-driving travel route.

Zheng Qian chatted with Fang Shaoyuan without a match.

But soon, Fang Shaoyuan came back to her senses, hurriedly said goodbye and left, ready to start the New Year's Eve party.

"Does this Miss Fang have a soft spot for you?"

After Ren Xin and Fang Shaoyuan left, she suddenly looked at Zheng Qian in the mirror with a smile and said, "How do you feel that the entire dressing room is full of hormones." ”

Mao Miaorui reacted and immediately said vigilantly, "Isn't it?"

While arranging Zheng Qian's hairstyle, Hao Youfan sighed: "Lao Mao, you really don't know anything about women of this age. ”

Mao Miaorui's face was full of suspicion, and she looked at Zheng Qian: "Brother Qian, what do you think?"

Zheng Qian was wiping his hands with wet wipes in his hands, and said with a smile: "What can I think?"

Ren Xin pouted and said: "If it wasn't for you who were hard to tease people at the beginning, the beauties in the celebrity circle in the capital would not be fascinated by you." ”

Mao Miaorui's gossip heart was uplifted, and she asked excitedly: "Wow, I can't see it, or is Brother Qian taking the initiative?"

Seeing Zheng Qian's indifferent appearance, Ren Xin was angry, and told Zheng Qian's performance at the "Poetry Conference" in one breath.

Hearing that Brother Qian actually wrote a love poem to Fang Shaoyuan, and this love poem was so beautiful, for a while, Mao Miaorui's heart was also sour: "Brother Qian, this is your mistake, no matter how good this Fang Shaoyuan is, can we have Mr. Lin?"

"Go, go, don't talk nonsense. ”

Zheng Qian hurriedly interrupted Mao Miaorui's nonsense.

Mao Miaorui immediately shut up, she still has self-knowledge, although everyone speculates in private, but the impact of talking about the top is still not very good.

Of course, this is also the reason why Zheng Qian is usually very easy-going with the people around him.

However, in private, in fact, the company's employees have also discussed, after all, the old people who know a little about Yuexiang Media know that this company was originally opened by Lin Qianqian for Zheng Qian.

At first, the loss was terrible, and the three million were burned directly, and there was no splash in the entire circle.

Later, Brother Qian suddenly opened his mind and wrote dozens of classic songs in a row, which revitalized the entire company on the verge of bankruptcy at once, and now the market is valued at hundreds of millions.

It can be said that Lin Qianqian was completely out of shit luck, and in a confused situation, she was directly taken away by Zheng Qian.

Just a part of the company's shares in Lin Qianqian's hands, now that she is gone, there are also a large number of people who are willing to buy it, and selling tens of millions directly is like playing, and more people are taking over.

However, today's Yuexiang Media is in a period of rapid development, especially after the entry of Shangjingyun, it has also completely changed its style, in just half a year, the entire company has recruited more than 100 employees, the company's new building is about to settle in, and it has also signed several potential artists one after another.

As long as Zheng Qian gives a little guidance and writes so many songs, another group of popular artists will be born.

At present, the entire music world almost mythologizes Zheng Qian, who is even more legendary than the genius singer Zhou Jinglun.

Therefore, the singers who come to Yuexiang Media for interviews are like carp crossing the river, but there are very few people who can really contact Zheng Qian.

This also made Zheng Qian's participation in a variety show "Avenue of Stars" become a sweet spot in everyone's eyes, and many insiders know that Zheng Qian is planning to choose a hand to sign in "Avenue of Stars", this rumor was confirmed by Yang Lei, director of the variety channel.

Therefore, the number of applicants for "Avenue of Stars" has always been high.

However, the number of times Zheng Qian served as a guest on "Avenue of Stars" was random, and not every episode would be recorded, so only when he became famous and ranked high in "Avenue of Stars" could he have a chance to enter Zheng Qian's eyes and then be signed.

Such wit has made many insiders sigh that "Avenue of Stars" has become a Gu breeding base for Yuexiang Media.

Geniuses all over the country need to make a name for themselves in "Avenue of Stars", and after layers of fighting, they will finally appear in front of Zheng Qian and have the opportunity to be signed by Yuexiang Entertainment.

In this way, Yuexiang Entertainment has entered a virtuous circle, and it has also become a sweet spot in the eyes of the capital.

Since Zheng Qian became famous in "Chinese Idol", the valuation of Yuexiang Media has become higher and higher, from the initial 50 million to the current valuation of 200 million or 300 million, Zheng Qian's existence has made great contributions.

"Knock knock!"

There was another knock on the door.

Hong Kong King Gong Fucheng walked in, smiled and bowed his hand to Zheng Qian: "Happy New Year." ”

"Happy New Year. Zheng Qian got up and shook Gong Fucheng's hand with a smile.

He is no more than the Gregorian New Year, it can be said that there is no such tradition in the whole mainland, but Hong Kong and Taiwan are Westernized, and they feel that after Christmas, the new calendar is the New Year.

"Qianzai, you are now a veritable superstar. Gong Fucheng said jokingly.

As one of the four kings of Hong Kong, his offer for coming to Beijing Satellite TV is the same as Zheng Qian's, both of which are two million per song, so he is very emotional, he was still one of the judges of "Chinese Idol", but he didn't expect that after a few months, Zheng Qian would be on an equal footing with him.

And they are still young, there are opportunities, and the upward momentum is very rapid, which is not at all comparable to a king like him who has begun to go downhill, and the future is still the world of these young people.

After Gong Fucheng left, Zheng Qian thought about it, also stood up, handed over a staff member in the corridor, and then asked him to take him in front to visit Cai Gaoxiang, Wei Yehong and other seniors.

Cai Gaoxiang had actually been waiting for a long time, and after chatting with Zheng Qian with a smile for a while, he took advantage of the fact that there was still some time to take Zheng Qian and Wei Yehong to visit a respected big brother in the circle-Yang Su.

Yang Su is a creative member of the Air Force Art Troupe, a national first-class screenwriter, with a second-level civilian rank, enjoying the rank of deputy army, seventy-four years old, and has been in the army for more than 50 years, which can almost be said to be one of the pinnacles of civilian cadres.

Zheng Qian followed behind Cai Gaoxiang and Wei Yehong, visited Teacher Yang Su, watched them talk and laugh, and did not dare to interject.

This big man, although he has no real power, is not much different from Lou Qingchun, the dean of military arts.

It can be said that Zheng Qian has seen the highest-level civilian cadre so far.

After a long time, Cai Gaoxiang personally introduced Zheng Qian: "Zheng Qian, a student of Lou Ze, is now working in the General Political Creation Office. ”

Yang Su sat on a chair with a blanket on his legs.

At this time, his eyes looked at Zheng Qian, and he smiled kindly: "Xiaolou's students? Yes, a talent, since you work in the creation studio, let's write more cultural works for our cadres to enrich the spirit of our party......

At this time, Wei Yehong spoke: "Elder Yang, Zheng Qian used to be a member of our Kongzheng Art Troupe, he was very talented, and he created many popular songs, such as "For Whom" and "Let's Be a Soldier and Win People", all of which are Zheng Qian's works. ”

Yang Su looked at it squarely, looked at Zheng Qian, and said in surprise: "Then why did you run to the General Political Creation Office?"

Wei Yehong complained in his words: "They are all the head of the Yun regiment, and they were fooled by Wang Chuanjun and Director Wang to find the north, and Zheng Qian himself didn't know about it, and then he was transferred." ”

Yang Su nodded thoughtfully, and finally smiled: "Then it depends on what Xiao Zheng means, if Xiao Zheng is willing, he can still come back." ”

Wei Yehong suddenly perked up and looked at Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian immediately said: "Elder Yang, I am a brick, where I need to move, even if I am the general government, as long as there is a demand on the air government, I can come back to help at any time." ”

Wei Yehong sighed.

Yang Su said: "You kid, some grievances should also be deserved, change Ming'er, I asked Yun Gang to give you a guilty plea, he owes you an apology." ”