Seclusion in the Entertainment Industry

Ten days later, the 50th anniversary celebration of the Chinese Music Golden Melody Awards officially began.

At around 7 o'clock in the evening, Chen Feng drove his red Highlander to the vicinity of Qingsong Stadium in Kyoto City. The main stage of the celebration was set here. Large online video platforms will also have online simultaneous live broadcasts.

This is a grand event in the entertainment and music circles, and it can be said to be highly anticipated.

Although the grand ceremony will not officially start until 8:00 p.m., around 7:00 p.m., there are already crowds of people around the Qingsong Stadium. Except for various celebrities and entertainers, the crowds are mostly journalists and editors from the entertainment media. He wanted to catch some special news in his head and detonate the entertainment circle overnight.

One kilometer away from Qingsong Gymnasium, Chen Feng discovered that there were many people squatting on major traffic arteries. These people should be spies released by major media to collect information. They all seemed to have sharp eyes. One glance at a passing car and one can roughly guess who is sitting in it.

Of course, when Chen Feng drove by, people didn't even look at him. Now he is just an ordinary passer-by, so naturally he doesn't attract the attention of others.

Chen Feng drove the car directly to the parking lot outside the stadium.

The second wave of people carrying all kinds of photographic and camera equipment was stationed in the parking lot. They were waiting for some big stars to appear and snap a few pictures of the scene.

Chen Feng's car still didn't attract anyone's attention, it was an ordinary Highlander, the car was too low-end, it was probably a staff member.

Naturally, Chen Feng was also leisurely and happy. He parked the car, picked up the invitation card and put it in his pocket casually, then got out of the car and prepared to enter the arena.

Just then, a Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicle drove into the parking lot again.

As soon as the car appeared, many people picked up their photographic equipment and aimed at the car to take pictures.

Soon, the car came to a steady stop. Half a minute later, the door opened, but three assistants came out of the car first. One male assistant looked around after getting out of the car, as if on alert. The other two The female assistant is in charge of the backpack, carrying things, and the one who gets out of the car last is the owner.

A handsome white and tender little fresh meat.

Well, the dress is really beautiful, more delicate than most girls' makeup!

The shiny custom-made suits, watches, necklaces, rings, and earrings were all extraordinary at first glance. When he got out of the car, he looked around coldly for a week, and then walked towards the venue with a cold face.

Ka Ka Ka...

Immediately, many people around him started to shoot wildly at him. The most popular in the entertainment industry is this kind of young meat artists. Even if they don't sing well, act well, or dance well, they are handsome and tender. Ah, naturally there will be many young people who like them and are willing to spend money on them.

They are very marketable, so the media reporters are also willing to take pictures of them. Anyway, Kakaka took a few handsome photos of Xiaoxianrou, and they can do business when they go back. Why not do it?

Chen Feng watched this scene with great interest. It was actually very interesting. Every time these little fresh meats went out, they made a big show. They looked like superstars, but in fact, those real superstars Not such a big shelf.

But, no matter what, these little fresh meats and the economic companies behind them have their own set of market operation rules, and they can really make money by doing things according to their routines. Fan economy, one is willing to fight and one is willing to suffer, and others can’t say something.

Chen Feng didn't have any special thoughts about it, he was just watching a show now.

Soon, Xiao Xianrou and his group walked past Chen Feng. Chen Feng thought for a while, and followed these people a few meters away at a leisurely pace.

It's all Xu Tailang's fault.

Originally, Chen Feng also said to let him pick him up, and then the two of them came together, but in the end,

After learning that Lin Shengxue was also going to participate in this grand ceremony, Xu Tailang hurriedly went to accompany Lin Shengxue, and Chen Feng could only come by himself.

He had never been to this kind of occasion before, and now he still doesn't know how to enter the arena, so he might as well go in with the few people in front.

In this way, Chen Feng followed Xiao Xianrou to the entrance.

A handsome man and a beautiful woman are standing at the door to greet the guests. They all have professional smiles on their faces and talk to everyone politely.

Xiao Xianrou and his group quickly walked over, and a female assistant with a backpack following behind couldn't help but look back at Chen Feng.

The guy in the back who has been following us, shouldn't be able to come in... Heh, he doesn't even think about it. Ordinary people can get in on such an important occasion?

The other female assistant smiled and didn't speak. It's not surprising that they see this kind of thing a lot. There are always people who want to post in other people's assistant teams to pretend to be fake. It's strange to mix in.

Just when the two female assistants thought the matter was funny, their expressions suddenly changed, and they looked a little embarrassed.

Because Chen Feng followed closely behind them, and walked in smoothly.

This situation can only show that the other party also has an invitation letter.

Uh... Maybe, he is a staff member or a security guard here... A female assistant tried hard to find an excuse.

No... he can be considered... a member of the music circle...

Suddenly, a grim walking little fresh meat spoke.

Eh...he? From the music circle? Yichen, do you know him? the female assistant asked curiously.

Hmm...well...the song Mice Love Rice was written by him.

Clam?

The two female assistants and the male assistant next to them were all taken aback. They had all heard of Mice Love Rice, but they never expected that the author of this Internet Divine Comedy was actually the one who had been following them just now Ordinary guy.

After being stunned for a while, a female assistant curled her lips and said sullenly: I don't understand, this is the 50th anniversary ceremony of the Chinese Music Golden Melody Awards, and the organizer will send invitations to people who write Internet garbage songs, what a shame! ...downgrade...

Shut up! Fan Yichen snorted coldly. In this kind of situation, you can't talk nonsense.

That's right, this little fresh meat is Fan Yichen!

After messing up the horizontal and vertical band, he began to devote himself wholeheartedly to shaping the image of Xiaoxianrou. Under the packaging and marketing of the entertainment company behind him, he is now very popular, and even grabbed the A performance spot, and it's a personal singing and dancing show, which can be said to be very powerful.

It's just that the current Fan Yichen is different from the Fan Yichen he was in the horizontal and vertical band before. Under the company's training, he has become a lot more mature and calm, and he handles things in full accordance with the rules of the entertainment industry. He is no longer as impulsive and reckless as before. look.

Moreover, his image became more feminine, and the makeup on his face did not know how many layers were applied. Even when Chen Feng saw him, he didn't recognize him at all.

However, if Chen Feng could recognize him just now, it is estimated that Chen Feng would also be taken aback. Although Fan Yichen used to have an image of a little fresh meat, it was not too much, and now Fan Yichen, no matter the image Or temperament, both have changed too much, it seems to be a completely different person.

Alas, it's not easy to be a little fresh meat!

...

After entering the venue, take a passage to the left, where big stars walk the red carpet, sign autographs, and accept interviews, and go to the right, where ordinary guests and audiences sit. Chen Feng walked directly to the right.

Looking at the seat number on the invitation letter, Chen Feng searched row by row. As a result, when he found his seat, he couldn't help complaining about Zheng Yugang crazily in his heart.

Why did you arrange such a front position for me? It's not good!

Chen Feng's seat was in the third row, while the first two rows were reserved for important guests.

In fact, even the third to fifth rows were occupied by prominent figures in the entertainment industry. It was a bit inappropriate to arrange Chen Feng in such a position.

However, it may be because Director Zheng Yugang personally wanted to come over for Chen Feng's quota, and the relevant staff naturally did not dare to be too negligent, so they finally ranked the position here.

In the final analysis, this is for Zheng Yugang's face, and Chen Feng himself has nothing to do.

As for changing seats, it should be quite troublesome. Chen Feng doesn't know the relevant staff now, and most of the seats are still vacant. Even if he wants to change, there is no one to change.

Well, then I can only sit here and pretend to be dead, since no one knows me anyway, let him go!

Chen Feng shrugged, and finally sat down directly in his seat.

At this time, the scene of walking the red carpet on the other side is being played simultaneously on the big screen at the scene. The celebrities of all walks of life walk through the red carpet in glory one by one, accepting the crazy baptism of the cameras and cameras, and then sign their signatures on the signature wall. , and teasing with the host again, the scene looked extremely harmonious and cheerful.

However, the process of this kind of thing is the same, Chen Feng lost interest after a few glances, and there are not many people present, so he simply nestled in his seat, closed his eyes and rested.

Hey, I miss An An a little bit, it's really boring here, why not video chat with An An at home!

Well, I don't know what's wrong with little Heitantou. If it's too late to go back, I don't know if it will be afraid...

...

While thinking about it, Chen Feng was actually a little sleepy, and his consciousness began to blur.

Just when Chen Feng was about to fall asleep, suddenly, a pair of slightly cold hands stretched out from Chen Feng's side and covered his eyes.

Hee hee... Guess who I am? A deliberately lowered voice sounded in Chen Feng's ear.

Chen Feng woke up in an instant.

Such a familiar taste, such a familiar touch, such a familiar pair of hands, such a familiar breath!

An'an! Chen Feng yelled in surprise.

He grasped the hands that were covering his eyes, then gently opened them, and turned his head to look around.

Sure enough, it was An Ruohua, and she came!