Chapter 209: Red Carpet (1)
Da Shuai Bi and the little fans spent the last few days, during which the scene of the two playing in the Treasure Island Night Market was once reported, and finally ended with the big Shuai Bi denying it, a few cool nights, a few bright lights, time flies, the Treasure Island is full of people, and finally ushered in the golden melody award.
Lin Pingzhi operates day and night, and the dragon is alive and well.
The ancients wrote poems, looking at it, not seeing it, and there were people who blew holes, relying on songs and harmonizing. Its voice whined, such as resentment, such as admiration, such as crying, such as complaining, and the aftermath lingered, endlessly.
The handsome man is better than the battle, overturned overnight, sending mayflies and heaven and earth, a drop in the ocean, his inventory is very large, and there is still room for it.
Turning over the horse, the spear was raised, "It is inexhaustible, it is the endless hiding of the Creator, and I am suitable for the Son." ”
The little fans laughed happily, and they were in the boat, not knowing the whiteness of the East.
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Lin Pingzhi turned off the lights and stood on the balcony of the hotel, the curtains were tightly drawn, and a bright moon was faintly visible outside the hazy window screen.
The trip of the little fans brought a lot of staff, Wu Liu rented the entire hotel on the 18th floor of the upper and lower floors, but under this, the treasure island media and the fans who came to the island were still working all night, and the results will be announced tomorrow night, whether Lin Pingzhi's series of intentional or unintentional hype on the treasure island fell short, and it was a success or failure in one fell swoop.
"Lin Pingzhi, are you nervous?"
The woman's voice suddenly sounded, and Lin Pingzhi looked back to see that she was not sleepy, only covered it with a bath towel, and asked with concern.
Lin Pingzhi didn't completely deny it, "How do you know?"
"The last time you did this, I saw it on a video call, when Girls' Generation had too few films scheduled and you were busy with roadshows all day. ”
The little fan slowly hugged Lin Pingzhi from behind, "You have an extraordinary desire to control the things you care about, but you will try your best to exert your influence on any project that exceeds the control of other people's decisions, just like these things you did when you came to Treasure Island." ”
"I just don't want to have a deviation in my plans. "Since the big handsome person opened the hanging, he has been used to doing things step by step.
Making movies is a simple mode, because the actors in the script are all there, as long as the director's skills are not bad and he gets home, it is like a driver driving honestly according to the navigation route, the classics are still classics, and the mixed music scene is completely different, the proportion of personal factors is too large, the larger the proportion, the easier it is to overturn.
This year was the last peak of the Chinese music scene, and it was also a year of returning to the past, since then, Chinese films have suddenly swelled into flesh-fed giants, and the original music scene has degenerated into thin dwarfs.
Top singers are still in the limelight, but ordinary musicians can no longer be compared to ordinary actors.
Just like Lin Pingzhi's desperate bare-chested muscles to sell albums, he just wants to leave his traces, in this final peak period, the group of people who have become the golden age in people's eyes, if the Golden Melody Award fails to get the honor it deserves, or even fails to win a big victory, this script will go high and low, and the ending will be miserable.
"Don't think about it, I will get my life, and I will be lucky to lose it. The little fan comforted.
Lin Pingzhi pursed his lips and smiled, "It's my luck, but I lost my life, I didn't think you could use it like this when I wrote this sentence." ”
"Is there one?"
"Aren't you a college student?" Lin Pingzhi said tauntingly, tightly blocking the moonlight outside the window, grabbing the rope in his hand and pulling, the bound curtain was like a stacked thick book, covering it whole.
The reporter in the distance, who was magnifying 400,000 lenses, scolded secretly.
The little fan looked at Lin Pingzhi angrily, but he didn't make much of a difference, dragged Lin Pingzhi and tried to bring it to the boat, "If you can't figure it out, go to sleep, you have to perform tomorrow, you can't let the audience see your dark circles." ”
Da Shuai's figure of more than one meter and eight meters, she dragged it extremely hard, snorting and panting, like carrying a buffalo, and then fell into the boat with others, buried in Lin Pingzhi's chest, and looked at Da Shuai Bi blankly.
Lin Pingzhi nodded, hugged his sister heavily, and fell asleep.
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"Lin Xiansen, your identity can be the finale, if you insist on bringing a female companion, we have a suitable candidate on the treasure island, please ......"
"I'm from the same company as her, I'm going to take her with me, and as for the finale, I don't care. ”
Lin Pingzhi said.
The little fan shook Lin Pingzhi's hand and signaled him not to say no words. Before the red carpet of the Golden Melody Awards, the artist pick-up and drop-off vehicle has been arranged, and generally gets off the bus according to the coffee position, and the guests must inform the official in advance, so as not to let the host Shabi not know who this is.
The organizing committee recognized Lin Pingzhi's strong position and planned to give Da Shuaibi a chance to play in the finale from the beginning, but Lin Pingzhi wanted to bring small fans to the stage, which made the people on the treasure island feel that they were inch by inch, they took the rules very seriously, and the little fans were not people in the music circle at all.
"Please believe that the candidates we provide will be worthy of your coffee position, Lin Zhiling, Hou Peichen...... These have all chosen to play in the back, and they have not yet found a male partner. ”
Da Shuaibi heard some meaning from this sentence, and raised his eyebrows, there was a girl on the treasure island who wanted to pull him to hype.
Female stars have always competed for the red carpet far more than male stars, and if they want to murder more films, in addition to fainting on the scene without clothes, it is also a shortcut to find Lin Pingzhi's popularity.
Lin Pingzhi compromised, "It's their business, but I don't mind having one more female companion, just one female companion, I have two hands anyway." ”
This matter was done until the afternoon, when Lin Pingzhi received a call, and the official said that Lin Pingzhi could proceed according to the original plan.
The female star of Treasure Island, who didn't know who it was, obviously gave up Lin Pingzhi's shortcut.
The Golden Melody Awards officially kicked off, the event has been organized, the lights are colorful, and the beauty is very good, just waiting for people to get off the luxury car and walk through the 20-meter-long red carpet, women compete for beauty, and male stars indulge in the light, welcoming the compliments and cheers of fans.
Lin Pingzhi's car was arranged in the last three appearances, almost the finale, and only the combination of Feilun and longitudinal pipeline was behind him.
Lin Ping was wearing a Dior unruly series suit, revealing his collarbones, his muscles were looming, and his slender skeleton made the reminder not look too bloated, and the stylist gave him a head of white blonde hair, with Lin Pingzhi's handsome and extraordinary face, he looked like a Chinese version of the elf king, Lin Pingzhi kept pulling his tie, rolling his eyes and feeling uncomfortable.
This look is very wrong, but the people here on the treasure island like it, and the little fans also like it, her two eyes haven't moved since she saw Lin Pingzhi coming out of the dressing room.
Different skin types are suitable for different hair colors, and Dashuai is more suitable for killing Matt than this kind of cold white skin, and it is no wonder that stylists are more and more fond of spraying pigments and engaging in performance art.
"You look so good-looking, Lin Pingzhi!"
The little fan curiously touched Lin Pingzhi's hairspray, took his mobile phone and kept taking selfies with Lin Pingzhi, and forcibly pulled him into the camera.
Lin Pingzhi had a cold face, his eyes were looking out of the window, even if it was through a glass of glass, the screams and blazing lights could already ignite the entire night sky, the cheering and jumping crowd pulled banners, and with the upgrade of the star coffee position, the atmosphere was pushed to a high tide, Lin Pingzhi's heart was pounding, and his hand was pressed on the doorknob.
"Lin Xiansen," the Baodao driver stopped in front of the red carpet, "it's here." ”
"Bang!"
The door was opened, and the screams that entered the ears suddenly increased in intensity, "Ahhhh