"Hello everyone, I'm Yan Huang. As soon as I woke up, I found ......"

"Well, I can't make it up. I did just wake up, but I just kept an eye on the message on Weierbo. ”

"The first award ceremony was a no-brainer, so I don't have any regrets. After all, it's not a failure, but the release of an album that doesn't meet the award deadline. Then it's nothing. ”

"But I still have to explain some of the responses of the billboard. ”

"First of all, it was true that the issue of the non-compliance with the number of years of the album was communicated later, but it was not communicated until after the awards ceremony. I asked the chief director of the award ceremony why he didn't say it in advance, and he said that he was afraid that I wouldn't come in advance?!

"Of course, you have to ask me to record or video to prove that there was this conversation, but I really didn't. But there were other artists at the scene, and they also heard it. It's inconvenient for me to say it, and it's not good to involve others to make an impact. ”

"Second, it's not me for the fans to let them go to the official list to make trouble. If my words are so effective, I will directly let the fans pay money, and what kind of movies, variety shows, albums and other works are you working to please them?"

"And. Since the awards ceremony ended last night, I have to fly back overnight, and I have to rest and wait to continue filming. I didn't have time to look at my phone, and I was tired. At least I haven't publicly expressed any opinion about not winning the award. ”

"If you open and close your mouth, I am impetuous, and my newcomer has a common problem. Talk to yourself there. ”

"I won't push this on to the fans and the public, but don't you close the message because you don't want me to speak out? Isn't it to prevent them from hacking you and spraying you? So you also know that the fans and the public can't afford to mess with me?

"Finally. Awards don't matter, really. It doesn't matter if my albums are good or bad, my sales are high or low. Songs are written for people to hear. Fans like it is the only one, the only one. Nothing else matters. ”

"Winning or not winning is a matter after the album is released. It won't affect sales and fans' love or hate. ”

"This is my reply, refuse to touch porcelain, thank you. ”

After sending it, Yan Huang turned off his phone. Smiled and got up, hugged Ying Xuebai's dirty clothes, and went to Ying Xuebai's door to knock on the door.

In his eyes, the reply to an award is not as important as making her sister happy. Or nothing is more important than coaxing his sister. Just now, he did have more dramas than the Billboard, deceived Ying Xuebai, and deceived his sister's pure emotions.

Hehe.

"Knock knock~"

“......”

"Knock knock~"

“......”

Yan Huang smiled: "Sister, open the door, I'll send dirty clothes." ”

"Get out!!"

A voice inside scolded. Then the door opened, but it was Xue Shuang.

Xue Shuang looked at Yan Huang: "What's wrong with you?"

Yan Huang went in with a smile: "I deceived my sister's pure feelings, and I bring my sincere apologies and sincere remorse." ”

"That's it?"

Xue Shuang looked at the dirty clothes: "How sincere?"

Yan Huang didn't say much, seeing that there was no one in the living room, he went to the bedroom. Sure enough, Ying Xuebai looked at him expressionlessly with big eyes while looking at the phone, and ignored it.

Xue Shuang naturally went out.

Yan Huang threw the dirty clothes aside, leaned over to look at the phone, and was pushed away by Ying Xuebai.

Even so, Yan Huang also saw that she actually looked at her slightly erect.

"What are you seeing?"

Yan Huang sat on the side: "It's such a big thing, you always like to worry." ”

Ying Xuebai sneered: "Yes." You don't care about anything, what can I say?"

Yan Huang looked at her attentively and said softly: "There is nothing like my sister's sincere concern and worry for me, let me know that there is at least one other person in the world who is worried that I care about me." ”

Ying Xuebai bit her lip and snorted.

Yan Huang couldn't bear to take away the phone and throw it aside: "What else are you looking at?"

Ying Xuebai frowned and looked at Yan Huang: "You just post like this, don't you embellish it, Jin Zhong doesn't care?"

Yan Huang spoke: "I didn't say anything wrong. ”

Ying Xuebai asked: "Wouldn't it be too flamboyant to speak like this?"

Yan Huang shook his head: "He provoked and shook the pot first, and then he connotated me." ”

Ying Xuebai was about to speak, but Yan Huang spoke: "Times are different. In the past, artists were always weak, and indeed they are now. But as the age of artists transitions from 70, 80, to 90 or even 95, the growth environment is destined to be different, and the style of speaking and acting will be different. They still have the same old-fashioned concept, thinking that they are stronger, and artists will endure it. It's really big to see how they end. Besides, what am I afraid of? I really don't care if there are awards or not. ”

sighed lightly and said: "I'm just a little sorry that other fields in China are slowly becoming rich and strong in the world, but when the entertainment industry is also going to develop and grow, it is still engaged in this set and infighting." I don't think about how to unite, how long has the music industry stopped? It's still arrogant, pathetic. ”

"Yo Yo Yo~"

Ying Xuebai looked at Yan Huang: "How did the mentality of compassion for the heavens and compassion come about? Do you know that it is particularly lofty? It is seriously inconsistent with your speaking style." ”

Yan Huang smiled: "Someone has to wake them up." Otherwise, they all take themselves too seriously. ”

After a pause, Yan Huang was impatient: "Hurry up and wash your clothes." Is this something you're worried about as a laundry girl?"

"Who?"

Ying Xuebai pointed at Yan Huang: "I haven't settled accounts with you yet! You actually lied to me just now?"

Yan Huang smiled: "The so-called deception again...... Have I lied to you before?"

Ying Xuebai sighed lightly: "You are becoming more and more disrespectful to me now." Even I dare to tease, it's really not ancient. ”

"Huh. ”

Yan Huang spoke: "You know that the ancient human heart was more evil and sinister. I'm already pure by comparison?"

"Phew!"

Ying Xuebai got up and took the dirty clothes: "Ignore you~"

Yan Huang followed to the door and was about to go out, when another box was thrown over.

Yan Huang subconsciously caught it: "What?"

Ying Xuebai didn't respond, so she had to go to the bathroom to wash her clothes. Yan Huang sat on the side and opened it to see what kind of gift it was.

I guess it's a birthday present.

"I ......"

But when looking inside, Yan Huang was a little speechless.

It's another watch, and it's a Rolex.

Yan Huang leaned over: "I said...... You two bought it in a group, it's cheap, isn't it?"

"What?!"

Ying Xuebai didn't hear clearly, and she had already made water to soak her clothes.

Yan Huang went to the door of the bathroom and looked at her: "I said that you two bought it in a group? ”

Ying Xuebai pulled her wrist and brushed her hair away: "Who are the two?"

Immediately reacted: "Gu Xiyan?"

Yan Huang looked at his watch: "The color is different...... Green?!"

Yan Huang only paid attention to the color of the dial, this is a Rolex Submariner automatic men's watch, the dial is emerald green.

Ying Xuebai spoke: "Your coming-of-age ceremony is counted, a man must have a good watch." ”

Yan Huang sighed lightly: "What's good? The dial is emerald green." Don't you know that the most hated color for men is green?"

Frowning and facing the dial at Ying Xuebai: "What are you implying to me?"

"Roll~"

Ying Xuebai wore a watch and ignored him: "Love it or not." ”

Yan Huang sighed and slowly put it on his wrist: "Wear it, I always feel uncomfortable." If you don't wear it, it's a waste of your heart. ”

"Huh~"

Ying Xuebai began to release water and rubbed her hands.

Yan Huang touched the water in the past, frowned and pulled her: "What else are you washing, the water is so cold!"

"It's all soaked~"

Ying Xuebai muttered, Yan Huang held her hand to warm her, and her hand was still angry.

Ying Xuebai wanted to break free, but was dragged by Yan Huang, and that's it.

Just smiled and looked at the dial of Yan Huang's wrist watch, it was really green.

I just want to laugh.