Chapter 318 Fantasy



Chapter 318 Fantasy

"So this is why you look like you're pregnant, can't find anyone to take responsibility, and end up having to go home and feel sad?" Looking at the protected little animal in front of him with a look of grievance, Zhang Querong was speechless.

He even forced himself to be prepared when his good friend came back and said to him, "Because of this accident, the two of them expressed their love to each other and became very passionate. They might be planning to take advantage of this opportunity to officially announce their relationship or even get married."

What is the result?

Such a golden opportunity, but Danny, such a naive guy, didn't seize it!

What era is this? What does a kiss mean?

"She, she also touched my upper body..." Perhaps the disappointment in his good brother's eyes was too obvious, so Chen Boyang quickly added in a low voice.

"Hey, boss, when we go to the beach in the summer, we can help each other apply sunscreen - if you say that, doesn't that mean Mary and I are very close?" Zhang Querong was both angry and amused, "After all, she also helped me apply sunscreen on my entire back..."

"So they agree again!" Chen Boyang suddenly became anxious: These two situations are definitely incomparable.

"What's the difference?" Zhang Querong retorted decisively, and then patted him on the shoulder with a very sad expression, "The biggest difference is that when you go to the beach, the cloth you wear It must be less than you did that night..."

It turns out that not only is Chen Baiyang a naive newbie, but Su Yun is also a coward with a wicked heart.

It was such a wonderful meeting in a foreign country, but it ended up in such a speechless and choking situation. It's really intoxicating.

However, after learning the whole story of this incident, the bitterness and depression that had been accumulating for a long time were suddenly swept away by Chen Boyang's unintended confession... At this moment, Zhang Querong didn't know whether to feel sad for him or happy for himself.

In my heart, I suddenly felt a sense of relief that the judgment I was about to face had been postponed for a period of time for no reason.

In order to stop himself from thinking too much, Zhang Querong quickly changed the subject: "By the way, did Mary keep in touch with you after she went back that night?"

"No, I heard that she bought a plane ticket the next morning and I don't know where she went." Chen Boyang shook his head. "Later, Zhou Qisen brought me a fax she sent back. It said that she was a little confused, so she went somewhere else to relax. When she figured it out, she would give me a reply, so I shouldn't worry about it..."

"Is that all? Nothing else?" Zhang Querong asked.

Chen Boyang shook his head again: "Besides this, he finally reminded me to participate in the competition well and to win a good ranking for Hong Kong."

"What was the result of the game?" Zhang Querong asked quickly.

The first Chinese singer to participate in the legendary Tokyo Music Festival was Deng Niyun from Taiwan, who participated in the Newcomer Convention as an honored newcomer in 1975.

After that, Su Yun's grandfather Xu Gujie participated in the world competition as a representative of Hong Kong in 1979. Unfortunately, he was not acclimatized to the local climate and failed to win the prize. However, Weng Shanyu, who was born in Taiwan but moved to Tokyo with his family when he was young, won the "Bronze Prize" as a representative of Japan.

In the following three years, Hong Kong representatives were more concerned with participation. It was not until 1982 when Hong Kong representative singer Ye Zhentang won the "Asia Special Award" with the song "The Waiting Fate" that the curtain was raised for Chinese singers to win awards at this international music event.

The following year, Mei Yan Shuang won the "Asia Special Award" and "TBS Award"!

With the success of Mei Yanshuang last year, Hong Kong has high hopes for Chen Baiyang's participation in this competition.

"How was it, did you win the Asia Special Award and TBS Award this time?" The awards in the World Contest actually include 1 Grand Prize, 1 Gold Prize, 2-3 Silver Prizes, and 3-4 Bronze Prizes. However, the Hong Kong music scene started much later than other places, and is more commercial-oriented with less attention paid to polishing the quality of songs. Even if they are selected for the World Contest, they usually aim for the Asia Special Award and TBS Award, which are easier for them to win.

As for the lyric writing awards, composing awards, arranging awards and the like - although there are original works in the Hong Kong music scene, most of the covers that are easy to become popular are those that are made possible by resource allocation. Being able to send these awards to singer-songwriters like Xu Gujie and Chen Baiyang one after another is already the best they can do.

"I only got the TBS Award," Chen Boyang sighed, "I didn't get the Asia Special Award."

Zhang Querong heard this and quickly said to comfort him, "It's good enough to win the award. You are known as the male version of Deng Niyun, and your performance is better than Deng Niyun's back then. When she was young, she only made it to the newcomer conference and couldn't go on to the world conference."

"Actually..." When Chen Boyang wanted to continue speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Querong again.

"Besides, you had prepared the lyrics in Japanese, but the organizer asked you to use Cantonese. The language barrier must have had an impact. Not everyone in a foreign country can appreciate the beauty of Chinese lyrics and Chinese classical music..." Fearing that his good brother, who had already failed in love, would be hurt again because of unsatisfactory results in the competition, Zhang Querong racked his brains and came up with a few reasons to comfort Wen Yan.

Seeing Zhang Querong like this, Chen Boyang took a deep breath and smiled widely: "Okay, I know you are favoring me - I didn't get the Asian Special Award, but I got the final grand prize!"

Zhang Querong was stunned for a moment, then he raised his hand as if to teach him a lesson: "Okay, you are playing tricks on me again, deceiving my feelings! Did you learn this from Mary? Confess and be treated leniently, resist and be treated severely!"

Fearing that he would be subjected to the eleventh torture of being pinched, Chen Boyang had no choice but to raise his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, I'll confess. I just wanted to give you a surprise, so I suppressed it first and then praised it..."

"I told you to show off!" Zhang Querong seized the opportunity and nagged him twice, "If you don't show off your good grades, those paparazzi will write nonsense about you later!"

"No, we have to find someone to help publicize this quickly. It's better to strike first!" Zhang Querong slammed the table and pestered the embarrassed Chen Boyang for a while, and finally made him agree to start preparing to publicize the award.

Seeing Zhang Querong find a small notebook to start writing a plan, Chen Boyang felt more and more embarrassed: "Is there no need to make such a big fuss?"

"Of course!" Zhang Querong looked up at him, "Like me, I won an award at the Golden Melody Awards before, and I ran home to show it to my dad that night!"

While recalling the night when his father, who always frowned on his involvement in the entertainment industry, finally grudgingly acknowledged his achievements, Zhang Querong said with certainty, "Awards are meant to be shown to others!"

“Yes.”

Suddenly, a hand stretched out in front of him, holding a telephone receiver. Chen Boyang was stunned for two seconds, and then he understood what he meant.

"Take it. Awards are meant to be shown to others, and good grades are meant to be told to others." With mixed feelings, Zhang Querong moved the receiver forward again, "Take it!"

As if infected by his good brother's enthusiasm, Chen Boyang raised his hand subconsciously.

However, when his fingertips were about to touch the receiver, he suddenly and quickly pulled his hand back: "No, still not."

Facing Zhang Querong's puzzled expression, he smiled very lightly: "She told me to wait until she figured it out, and then she would come back and explain it to me... Before that, I don't want to bother her anymore."

"Because of my affairs, she has already added a lot of troubles. Let her think about it carefully." Although he was very eager to get an answer as soon as possible, after getting to know Su Yun gradually over the years, he clearly saw how busy and tired she was.

As Su Yun said, he didn't want to become a moral kidnapping of her because of what he did.

Even though he took a tentative step forward, if she still had no intention or idea in this regard, and they were all still so young - he could wait.

At the same time, he was still trying to catch up with her.

What he wanted to be was someone who could walk hand in hand with her, not someone who made her look back constantly.

"You are really a romantic." Zhang Querong sighed: If it were him, he would not be so gentlemanly. He would act according to circumstances, seize opportunities to get to the top and then hold on to the position tightly!

Thinking it was just another teasing from his good brother, Chen Boyang didn't bother to pay too much attention to it. He just held his chin with both hands, looking up at her with a look of longing like a girl: I don't know what's going on with Su Yun now.

Perhaps it is somewhere in a beautiful natural landscape, feeling the natural breath of nature, recalling the past and imagining the future...

Fantasy is always beautiful, but reality is always difficult to achieve.

Su Yun, with dark circles under his eyes, fiddled with a small welding gun for a while. After confirming that the experiment was successful, he finally put down the pile of messy tools at hand and picked up a pen to record the data.

Before the advent of smartphones, a portable device that has changed the world, the only way to have a small portable device that can be used for both office and gaming purposes was to use a PDA.

Although the era in those memories is dominated by smartphones, the PDA, which was filmed fighting on the beach, also had a glorious history. In the classic special effects drama "Ultraman Tiga" that I watched in my childhood, the members of the Victory Team carried a small device that integrated multiple functions such as communication, information browsing, and data transmission. Its prototype was the PDA.

Before smartphones were made available due to technical reasons, a PDA with communication functions and a super WiFi that would never lose signal thanks to system cheating could basically be used as a tablet.

The price was a bit high, but she could still afford one.

While sealing the data and waiting to be transmitted to relevant personnel, Su Yun couldn't help but look at the desktop again.

Thanks to the "technical support" provided by the earrings sent by Zha Lan... Looking at the wire earrings on the table that had been disassembled beyond recognition, Su Yun carefully put them into the box she had prepared earlier: when she returns to Hong Kong later, she will find a craftsman to repair them, and then they can be paired with the undisassembled one to form a pair of asymmetrical earrings.

She wasn't such a jerk, at least she tried her best to save one - she had originally intended to keep this one as a reference, and if the one she disassembled didn't work, she would disassemble another one...

With this in mind, when facing the long-distance call from Zha Lan, Su Yun was very confident: "Don't worry, I will keep the gift you gave me well... What? Jim's father asked you if I have any thoughts about Jim?"

"No, he's only fifteen years old, he has nothing in any aspect, and there's no suitable role for him..." Su Yun sighed, "I've been in the lab for a whole month to catch inspiration and work. I had to call back to reschedule the movie shoots I had booked before, so how could I have the time to start a new one..."

"Didn't I just tell you that Bourne came to see me twice and asked me out for dinner because he was worried that I would be addicted to work. Do you have to be so concerned about me?!" Since Bourne was taught a lesson by Berg, the mortal enemy of Zha Lan, he has indeed become more knowledgeable.

However, Zha Lan acted as if one of their own had defected to the enemy side for no reason. She hated him so much whenever he was mentioned - they had been fighting for decades, and they had talked it out before, but in the end, they were still like the naughty kids who set traps for each other back then...

Can you imagine that these two male gods, who have top-notch bodies and looks and are the dream lovers of women, would secretly apply glue on each other's chairs and then wait to see each other laugh at them, a prank that even naughty children don't play very often anymore?

Yes, they have done all of them!

Now the two of them are already in their 60s in total, yet when I'm not around they start training "thugs" and continue their elementary school-like quarrels... It's outrageous.

Inexplicably, it feels like the two Queen Mothers, in order to continue their fight, each supports a newcomer with outstanding appearance to seduce and confuse the scum emperor - ah, seduce and confuse the wise emperor...


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