Chapter 128: Is it appropriate to play a funeral song at the award ceremony?

"Whew, it's dangerous."

Yang Sisi glanced at it secretly and found that the paparazzi's attention had been refocused on the door of the bar, and then he let go of the weekend.

"I guess it's been fooled."

On the weekend, I tried to pretend that nothing happened, didn't mention what happened just now, and pulled Yang Sisi back to the door of the hotel.

After entering the hotel, it was safe for the time being, and I didn't see any suspicious people.

It wasn't until now that the two had time to recall what they had just done, although it was a helpless move in a hurry, but in the end they were still kissed, and it was impossible to act as if nothing happened.

Ding dong.

The elevator doors opened, and the two entered the elevator.

"The ......"

"Just ......"

As soon as the elevator door was closed, the two of them spoke at the same time.

"You speak first!"

Zhou Zhou smiled, probably guessed that what Yang Si thought said should be similar to what he wanted to say, so he gave the initiative to Yang Sisi.

"That...... Don't think much about what you just did. ”

Yang Sisi said embarrassed and shy.

"What just happened?"

The weekend knew that the best way to avoid this embarrassment was to play dumb.

Yang Sisi also suddenly understood the meaning of the weekend, and while he was relieved, he also felt a little resentful in his heart.

Isn't this guy too skilled?

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Yang Sisi's gaze on the weekend, he looked at him a little strangely, and suddenly asked.

"Nothing."

Yang Sisi was a little sullen, and began to think crankily in his heart.

Fortunately, the elevator arrived at this time, which can be regarded as breaking the embarrassment in the air.

The hallway was empty, which reassured both of them.

"Come in."

Yang Sisi swiped the card to open the door, let the weekend in, and then went to the bathroom to remove her makeup.

A few minutes later, Yang Sisi took off the heavy makeup on his face, and finally looked much more normal.

"Would you like something to drink?"

Yang Sisi probably felt that in his room, he had a home advantage, which was much more natural than when he was in the elevator.

"No need, Sister Chuyu is still waiting at the bar."

Weekend shook his head, he still remembered Pei Chuyu who was left alone in the bar.

"If you go down so soon, the paparazzi will be suspicious."

As soon as Yang Sisi finished speaking, he understood that his words were ambiguous, and his face immediately turned red.

“……”

On the weekend, I thought to myself, even if I played normally, I couldn't go downstairs for an hour or two......

"What do you want?"

As soon as Yang Sisi looked at the weekend's expression, he knew that this guy must have thought of going somewhere else, so he blushed and glanced at him.

"Uh, no!" The old man blushed on the weekend, knowing that he wanted to be crooked, so he quickly changed the topic and said, "By the way, how are things going on with your script?" ”

"No, the people at the publisher say that the copyright is not with them, but with the original author."

Speaking of things at work, Yang Sisi was a little bored, if it weren't for the fact that she was worried about the script, she wouldn't have thought of going to the bar to relax.

Then, Yang Sisi complained about the weekend, he had been in Puhai for more than half a month, but the original author had not yet appeared.

"What's wrong with you?"

After complaining, Yang Sisi felt much more comfortable, and at the same time, he also found that his expression on the weekend seemed to be a little strange.

"That, in fact, the original author you said is me!"

With an embarrassed look on the weekend, Yang Sisi complained for a long time, and in his eyes, he completely pointed at the monk and scolded the bald donkey.

"What did you say?"

Yang Sisi was stunned, and he didn't react for a while.

"I mean, I'm actually the author of 'Ghost Blowing the Lantern'."

Weekend touched his nose and told the truth of the matter.

"So, the person I've been looking for in Puhai for more than half a month is you?"

Yang Sisi looked at the weekend in shock, and the original author, who had been waiting in Puhai for more than half a month, was actually in front of his eyes.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

"Ahem...... That's right, but I didn't know before that you came to Puhai for the film and television copyright of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern". ”

On the weekend, I hurriedly explained that I was too busy with the new album during this time, so I didn't care about the publishing house, so it was delayed.

"That's easy, for the sake of acquaintances, I'll give you the best price."

After Yang Sisi calmed down, he immediately changed to the role of a businessman.

"I'll tell you the truth, in fact, I don't plan to sell the film and television rights of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" for the time being."

didn't hide it from Yang Sisi on the weekend, and honestly told Yang Sisi that he would not sell the copyright, but he said one more thing: "But if you want to invest in shooting, I can consider it." ”

"Invest in shooting?"

Yang Sisi looked at the weekend and frowned.

"It's okay, you can think about it slowly."

The weekend looked at the time, it was almost half an hour, then stood up and said, "It's too late today, we'll find another time to talk about this matter in detail another day." ”

"Okay."

Yang Sisi also smiled, as long as he knew that the copyright was in his hands on the weekend, anyway, the monk couldn't run the temple.

"Well, then I'll pick up Sister Chuyu."

Zhou Zhou nodded, and asked Yang Sisi to help find a set of clothes and prepare to go back to the bar.

"By the way, you can help me say thank you to her!"

When Yang Sisi was leaving on the weekend, he said with some difficulty.

"Well, don't worry, I'll help you bring the words."

Zhou Zhou smiled, and it could be seen that Yang Sisi had struggled a lot in his heart when he said this thank you.

I really don't know what grievances the two of them had before, and they can remember it until now.

After coming out of the hotel, it was almost three o'clock in the morning, but the paparazzi on the road still did not decrease, and this group of guys was really dedicated enough.

"Damn, this guy is back again?"

"Awesome, this is a proper contemporary sea king!"

"Tsk, the young man's physical strength is good, just after one ho, he will come to forage for food again."

"It's already rare to have a little bit of the style of my youth."

"If you don't brag, you can die, right?"

With the experience of the first two times, the weekend was more calm from the envious eyes of the paparazzi into the bar.

About ten minutes later, the paparazzi almost went crazy when they saw the weekend come out of the bar with a female companion who was also in good shape.

"Grass, what kind of shit luck did this guy step on, the two female companions are the best of the best."

"Drought death, waterlogging death, this is the time of life."

"This guy will have to die of exhaustion sooner or later, damn, labor and management are so sour!!"

"It's unfair, it's so unfair, I'm still a mother-fetus solo, this bastard changes two a night."

Under the jealous eyes of the paparazzi, Zhou Zhou and Pei Chuyu got into the car safely.

The eyes of this group of paparazzi have been completely blinded by something called jealousy, and they have not seen the identity of Zhou Zhou and Pei Chuyu from beginning to end.

"These paparazzi are too stupid!"

After the car started, Pei Chuyu still looked back at the paparazzi squatting at the door with some unfinished eyes.

"Hehe, I don't blame them."

Weekend said with a smile that as a man, it is inevitable that he will be blinded by jealousy.

At this time, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, and Pei Chuyu hadn't rested well, so he would be even more sleepy.

"Sister Chuyu, I'm home."

When he returned to Pei Chuyu's villa, it was almost four o'clock, and Pei Chuyu had already fallen asleep on the passenger seat.

"Well, are you home?"

Pei Chuyu rubbed his sleepy eyes, looking confused.

Seeing this on the weekend, she had to park the car first, and then helped Pei Chuyu get out of the car, until Pei Chuyu was sent to her own room to sleep, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

After helping Pei Chuyu close the door, he returned to his guest room on the weekend and fell asleep.

In the next few days, the weekend began to get busy again, and the sales of the new album also exceeded 300,000 copies by the end of the fourth week.

This achievement is already quite gratifying for a newcomer's first album.

And Park Kyung-chang's album became more and more obvious in the fourth week, until the moment when the data was counted, it was only 280,000 copies.

So far, the war between the weekend and Park Kyung-chang has finally ended in a victory over the weekend.

"Weekend! Weekend!!! ”

"Mighty !! Weekend"

"Hahaha, it's so cool, I like to watch the weekend tulle stick star."

"It's awesome, from today onwards, the weekend will be my idol."

"The funeral song album was nominated for the Golden Melody Award, and there was no one except the weekend."

The moment netizens saw the data, Park Kyung-chang's fans were completely dumbfounded, turning into a carnival of passers-by and weekend fans.

After the matter of the new album came to an end temporarily, I also took the time to meet Yang Sisi a few more times over the weekend and had a detailed chat about "Ghost Blowing the Lamp".

In the end, Yang Sisi agreed to invest in filming, but at the same time, she also made a request to play the role of Shirley Yang in the tomb robbery trio.

This request is not excessive, and it naturally didn't take long to agree to it on the weekend.

Because of Yang Sisi's joining, the film and television plan of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" was also advanced on the weekend.

Originally, according to the original plan for the weekend, it was planned to let "Ghost Blow the Lantern" brew for another year or two, and then start the film and television plan.

But because of Yang Sisi's halfway joining, the film and television of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" will be advanced to March next year.

The buffer time in the middle of these months is used to form a crew, and the second is to attract other investments.

After Yang Sisi got the reply from the weekend, he didn't stay in Puhai for long, and flew back to Yanjing the next day.

"See you in Yanjing in March."

When Yang Sisi left, he was still very kind to the airport on the weekend.

After sending Yang Sisi away, it was time for the Golden Melody Awards ceremony to be held.

The weekend's suona album won a total of two nominations, Best New Artist Album, and Best Instrumental Work.

November 4th.

Puhai Hotel.

As the most valuable award in the Chinese pop music scene, the awards party of the Golden Melody Awards can be said to be star-studded.

However, most of the stars of Blue Star don't know each other very well on weekends, and he is most familiar with Chen Yu and Ma Zhi, two guys who don't deal with him much.

Chen Yu seemed to have stopped a lot after what happened last time, but Ma Zhi's face was gloomy when he saw the weekend.

By the time the weekend arrived, it was already almost time for the red carpet.

"It's been a long time since I've had the weekend."

Hearing the voice, he turned around and saw Bai Lu, who he hadn't seen for a long time, standing behind him with a smile.

"Long time no see."

On the weekend, he watched Bai Lu attend in full costume, and responded with a smile.

"You've been very popular lately, and I often hear your name in the crew."

Bai Lu has been busy with the crew since the end of the Star Challenge, and in two months, she has completed two ancient puppet dramas.

"Alright, when is your play on?"

Weekend smiled and chatted with Bai Lu, but because it was about to be red carpet time, the two only exchanged a few words and separated.

"It's going to be the red carpet soon, and I need to touch up my makeup, see you later."

Not long after Bai Lu left, the whole venue sounded a grand background music, which also meant that the red carpet was about to begin.

The weekend looked up and looked down on the stage, and the host had already arrived on stage with the microphone.

"Next, please invite Pei Chuyu, who has won the most nominations for this Golden Melody Award, to come to the stage!"

As soon as the host's voice fell, the background music switched to the title song "Chiling" in Pei Chuyu's new album.

At the same time, Pei Chuyuyan, who was dressed in an evening dress, walked on the red carpet with the audience.

"Goddess Pei's body tonight is too gorgeous, it's just glamorous."

"The biggest winner of this year's Golden Melody Awards is probably Goddess Pei."

"I don't need to ask, Goddess Pei's new album this year, the quality is a bit overwhelming for others."

"It's true, the combination of opera and pop has never been tried before, and it's the same for the whole album."

"It's so beautiful, Goddess Pei's cold and glamorous temperament is too suitable for this kind of grand evening dress."

saw Pei Chuyu in a white evening dress appearing on the red carpet, and the barrage in the live broadcast room had already covered the screen.

As a well-deserved sister in the Chinese pop music scene, Pei Chuyu's popularity is much higher than imagined on the weekend.

It was the first time to participate in such an awards party on the weekend, and he was not very familiar with the process, and after watching Pei Chuyu walk the red carpet, he had points in his heart.

Ten minutes later, the weekend heard the host read his name.

"Please come to the stage on the weekend when you are nominated for Best New Artist Album and Best Instrumental Album."

After the host read the name of the weekend, the background music quickly switched.

The next second.

The suona sounded, and the solemn mourning music resounded throughout the venue.

The celebrity guests of the entire venue suddenly stopped what they were doing and looked at the weekend on the red carpet with a constipated expression.

In the live broadcast room, netizens couldn't hold back.

"Hahaha, the funeral song was played at the awards party, and I laughed to death."

"It's so interesting to look at the expressions of those stars."

"It's too difficult for the organizers, and I guess this is the least sad song that the sound engineer can find on this album over the weekend."

"It's funny to me, I guess the host just wants to walk the red carpet quickly on the weekend."

(End of chapter)