Yanbei City Dry Rest House.

Mrs. Fang has been going out less often these days, and she often stays at home to swipe the news on the Internet and pay attention to the things of the Carol Film and Television Festival.

Before Fang Zhao went to the Carol Islands, Old Lady Fang sent him a message-

"Take more photos of the scenery over there, I heard that the scenery of the Carol Islands is good."

Then, Fang Zhaozhen only took landscape photos and sent them over, not even a personal figure.

Old lady Fang sulked and blew her beard, "Don't young people like to take selfies?" Aren't the photos posted by those celebrities on the Internet all from all angles? Why is this kid different from others? Who is this character like! ”

He glanced at the old lady as he spoke, and then continued to sigh.

There is no one in the photo, who is he holding a bare landscape photo! If you really want to see the scenery, you can just search the Internet directly?

After sulking, Mrs. Fang sent a message to Fang Zhao again: "Xiao Zhao, take a picture of yourself when you take pictures, and take more scenic photos with people." ”

After that, Mrs. Fang finally got a satisfactory photo.

"Hey, my Xiaozhao is just looking good when he takes pictures, this spirit, it's good to smile more...... Yo, I'm going fishing, this fish is good, it's delicious to look at......"

The old lady put on her glasses and came over to watch it together, "I thought that film and television festivals were all about walking the red carpet, but I didn't expect to be able to go fishing. ”

A few of the photos sent by Fang Zhao were panoramic photos, taking clear pictures of the surroundings.

"And this one, taken during diving, is worthy of being a coral island, it's so beautiful!" Old lady Fang raised his hand to mark this photo, he had to choose a few and share them with everyone in the group later.

After flipping through the photos and sharing them in the group, Mrs. Fang began to count the days with her hands again, "The award ceremony hasn't arrived yet, why do I feel so slow?" ”

Old lady Fang is nervous.

Can you not be nervous?

"I don't know if Xiao Zhao can win the award this time."

Although he saw that many people on the Internet said that Fang Zhao was very likely to win the award this time, he didn't say it absolutely, and they couldn't know what the final result would be.

"This kind of film and television art award just likes to play this kind of method, everything will not be announced until the end, if it is as good as the Galaxy Award, everything is decided in advance, and in the end you only need to go on stage to present an award." If she didn't see the results for a day, Old Lady Fang kept mentioning it.

"Our Xiaozhao Newcomer Award and Best Supporting Actor Award have been shortlisted, look at what those people on the Internet said, you should be able to get one, right?" The old lady was not sure in her heart.

"Newcomer Award or Supporting Actor Award, which one is heavier?" Mrs. Fang posted a question on the Internet, answering everything, some said that the newcomer award was just an encouragement award, dispensable, and it was not as heavy as the supporting actor award; Some people also say that the supporting actor award is just a foil, a model worker award, and the sense of existence is low. He didn't even know which was right. Anyway, compared to the Best Actor Award or something, it's not enough to watch.

Thinking like this, Old Lady Fang's heart became even more depressed. He is this kind of mentality, seeing that his children feel that everything is good, he hopes to get the best affirmation. But everything doesn't develop according to personal wishes.

The old lady didn't understand this, she didn't pay attention to this aspect before, if it weren't for Fang Zhao, she wouldn't have paid attention to the affairs of the entertainment industry at all, let alone any awards.

"Actually, compared with the Galaxy Star Award, these are not enough." The old lady said.

"Oh, too!" Old lady Fang's mood suddenly became much refreshed, "We have won the Galaxy Star Award, the Newcomer Award and the Supporting Actor Award or something, of course it is good to be able to get it, and we don't need to worry if we don't get it." ”

As I was talking, there was a courier delivery.

In an instant, Old Lady Fang left behind the Newcomer Award for Supporting Actor, got up from the chair with a bang, threw away his crutches, and ran to the door with his slippers.

"It's something sent by Xiao Zhao who has arrived!"

Looking at the boxes one by one, Mrs. Fang didn't rush to open them, she took a photo first, then unpacked them, and then took pictures, and sent them to the group of the dry rest house:

"My little call sent me something again [picture] [picture] [picture], alas, the young man is like this, how many times have I told him not to waste money! How long will it take for the two of us to eat so much! And the fish he caught in Carol, really, others went to the film and television festival to walk the red carpet, he was good, he hid and fished, look at him as a star......"

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On Karol Island, Fang Zhao had already returned to the hotel from the island, and the things he bought had been sent out separately, and he also brought some snacks from the island back to Nanfeng.

Putting away the newly bought feed, Fang Zhao looked at the "rabbits" in the water tank. As soon as the little thing came back, it was immediately refreshed, and the feed that had been thrown in ten minutes ago was gone.

Knocking on the wall of the water tank, Fang Zhao looked at the two "ears" of this little thing floating up and swinging in the water again, leaving a message for Ren Hong's side to buy an additional batch of feed.

In the days that followed, Fang Zhao would occasionally go out to watch a few movies, and spend the rest of the time writing papers and creations in his hotel room.

Nanfeng, Zuo Yu, and Yan Biao each took a bag of snacks and sat side by side on the balcony.

"The boss doesn't plan to go out today."

"What are we going to do next?" Yan Biao felt that he had not given full play to the skills he had learned in the training class, and he felt useless, and he was idle to eat grilled fish fillets here with a high salary, which was a shame!

"I'll go out and gather information later, you feel free. Anyway, the boss said free activities. Nanfeng threw a piece of grilled fish into his mouth. When he met such a boss, he couldn't do anything but compromise. Originally, it was planned to arrange for Fang to go to various event venues, premieres, red carpets and other places to brush his face, but now it seems that those are not needed.

Is the red carpet important or the paper important?

If Nanfeng dared to ask Fang Zhao this question, he wouldn't want the position of assistant.

"Zuo Yu, what are we doing today?" Yan Biao asked.

"the paparazzi." Zuo Yu pointed outside, "Those two have been staring at our entertainment for a few days, and when we go out to smoke later, drag the bathroom to communicate." ”

Yan Biao nodded, "Okay!" "Anyway, it's itchy to be idle.

In the room, Fang Zhao sent a finished paper to Professor Carter, the responsible tutor of the advanced course.

Drucks Carter, the composer and arranger of the Twelve Rhythms Advanced Course, is also a big disciple of Mo Lang, and has a great reputation at the Huangzhou Academy of Arts.

Before receiving Fang Zhao's paper, Professor Carter was chatting with his old friend about the Carol Film and Television Festival.

"You're not coming here this year?" The person on the other side of the video asked.

"No, I don't have anything to do with us, and I haven't worked with any films in the past year except for "Genesis." Professor Carter sat in his office at the Huangzhou School of Art, flipping through this year's shortlist and casually replying. Although he also participated in the soundtrack work in "Genesis", he was not shortlisted, and he also knew that Mo Lang was there, and they all had to step aside, and judging from the shortlisted ones this year, the other shortlisted people were just running along.

"Then will Old Man Mo go to the award ceremony this year? The song that his old man gave to "Genesis" is nine out of ten percent likely to win the award! He asked again.

"The old man hasn't been going to the awards ceremony of this kind of film and television festival for many years, except for the Galaxy Award, he doesn't go to any other activities, his body can't keep up, and his old man doesn't like to join in the excitement." As a big disciple, Carter still knows Mo Lang very well.

"I thought that his old man valued "Genesis", and he followed the crew to live in Weixing for so long, maybe he would pay special attention to it?"

Carter thought for a moment, "Makes sense. However, I have not received any news, and if he is going to attend the award ceremony, he will definitely confirm the itinerary in advance. ”

"It's normal for him to not go to the old man's house, and it's not uncommon to get a soft hand when he wins an award."

As he spoke, Carter received a paper from Fang Zhao.

This surprised Carter, and he didn't bother to talk back to his old friend on the other side of the newsletter, and quickly scanned the first two pages of the paper.

"How?" Seeing Carter's eyebrows raised, he asked.

"I read two pages of the paper that Fang Zhao just sent, although I didn't finish reading it, I can also see that it is a high-quality paper, and according to the standards of our advanced course, I think it should have an A+ level."

"So high?! Didn't that kid go to the film and television festival? Does he have time to ponder his dissertation? ”

"Not only that, but he just sent a message that there is another paper being written." At this, Carter's smile deepened. As a teacher, of course, he hopes that students can put more attention to music, "When he asked for leave, I was worried that he would be smoked by the glitz of the entertainment industry when he went to the film and television festival, but I didn't expect that he could calm down and ponder his thesis." ”

"There are not many young people who can do this, and it's no wonder that he can be admitted to the Twelve Laws of Imperial Art at this age."

"Fang Zhao is indeed a good student, I will wait for him to read another paper after the film and television festival." Carter said with satisfaction.

Five days later, before the awards ceremony of the film and television festival, Carter received documents from Fang Zhao—an essay and a scan of a sheet music manuscript.

Carter spent most of the day reading the papers and manuscripts sent by Fang Zhao, and then, taking a deep breath, sent a message to Mo Lang: "Teacher, you really don't plan to accept another apprentice?" ”

If you don't take it, I'm going to do it! Carter said to himself.