End of the awards ceremony
Shen Xiu blurted out: “Why is it too late?”
Does this mean that I have to do a perfunctory paper on my thesis in order to film a movie?
This thought just crossed everyone's mind, and the next moment, they heard Shen Xiu's familiar cold voice coming into their ears: "Most of the courses have been completed before the third year, only a small part is left, there is plenty of time, the thesis..."
Shen Xiu thought of the number of papers that had increased due to boredom, and cautiously reduced the probability: "Ninety-five percent has been written."
Finished the paper?
reporter:"?"
Guests: “?”
[Is this a Xiu-style cold joke from Master Xiu? 】
[Haha, calling him a big boss, he really thinks he is a big boss. He is indeed a junior student who has never been to the senior year. He doesn't even know that the topic selection for our senior year will not be released until the second semester of the senior year. The supervisor is not even a sign, let alone giving the scope of the topic. He is really good at bragging. 】
[Blow your grandpa’s leg, as a classmate of Xiu Da Lao, I tell you, Xiu Da Lao not only finished writing, but also wrote many more articles, so much so that you can’t even imagine how embarrassed you are! 】
[A little bit unlike, what I mean is that when it comes to studying, Master Xiu never tells jokes...]
[Normal students write their papers in their senior year, and some even delay writing until a few weeks before their senior year defense. How could someone... Oh, that's not right. If you don't understand, just ask. Is the paper god a normal student? 】
[Maybe, probably, maybe...it doesn't belong? 】
The host, like some of the audience, thought Shen Xiu was telling a joke. After he recovered, you laughed a few times: "Haha... Mr. Shen is really humorous. This joke works quite well."
No matter whether it was the guests on site or the audience in the live broadcast room, they must have been "frozen".
Shen Xiu: “?”
He is not kidding!
In order to avoid being misunderstood as someone who was not serious about studying just to film a movie, Shen Xiu emphasized his tone, looked at the audience at the scene and in front of the screen, and explained seriously: "I'm not kidding."
Hearing Shen Xiu's indifferent voice and the cold eyes that swept across the audience, the audience: "......"
Being stared at by Shen Xiu with such a serious and cold look, it was as if a mountain was pressing down on them, and no one could laugh anymore.
Of course, no one thought that Shen Xiu was joking when he said that.
As the host, he was the first to recover from the shock and said, “Mr. Shen, can we still write the paper even though the topic hasn’t been chosen yet?”
Shen Xiu had answered this question before to Ling Yuanzhen and his classmates. Shen Xiu remembered the questions he had answered before.
For Shen Xiu, this meant that he no longer had to stop himself from editing his language in his heart, and he answered very skillfully and happily: "Yes."
"Based on a comprehensive observation of the topics of previous papers in our major over the past five years, it is not difficult to find that the topics of the papers are similar, with familiar words mixed and mixed. Combined with the teaching content of this year, it is not difficult to guess what the topics of this year's papers will be."
"Moreover, according to the rules of our major, the scope of thesis selection includes but is not limited to the topic given by the instructor. As long as the thesis conforms to the content of the major and is closely related to the major, and is approved by the instructor, it can be accepted."
When the subsequent paper topics were given, he would select one that matched his favorite topic from the papers he had written and modify some details.
Alternatively, you can simply select the most satisfactory article related to your major outside the scope given by the teacher and submit it to the teacher for review.
The rule of their school is that the tutor will review the paper three times in total. After passing the final review, you can participate in the thesis defense and only get your diploma if you pass it.
host:"......"
Is this possible?
Believe her, no normal college student would think about these things!
Shen Xiu's answer not only silenced the audience, but also shocked the guests on the scene and made them speechless for a while.
After Shen Xiu finished speaking, he found that the host and the audience below were all looking at him silently without saying a word, and he was skillfully reviewing what he had said in his mind.
After spending three seconds reviewing the situation, Shen Xiu, who did not think there was any problem with the answer, asked cautiously: "Any questions?"
According to the normal procedure, Shen Xiu was going to give a speech to express his gratitude for the award, so he held the microphone in his hand, and every word he said at this moment could be heard throughout the audience.
Everyone saw Shen Xiu glanced at the whole audience calmly, and then heard Shen Xiu's calm question, and they recovered from their shock.
The same thought came to everyone’s mind at the same time - is there a problem? Of course not, after all... this is Shen Xiu! As long as it is Shen Xiu, then everything will be fine!
The host pulled the corners of his mouth, smiled and shook his head: "Haha... No problem, of course no problem!"
Shen Xiu's heart was at ease, and he nodded in response: "Yeah."
He just said, he had answered the question once, how could he give the wrong answer!
Host: “Ahem…”
The host cleared his throat and asked curiously, "Then...Mr. Shen, can you please tell me how many paper topics you have guessed and how many papers you have written?"
After hearing the host's question, the audience thought that the host was really thoughtful and asked the same questions that they were concerned about.
They were very confused as to how many questions Shen Xiu had guessed and how many articles he had written to be able to say such arrogant words with more than 90% certainty.
Chen Xiu recalled the length of the articles stored in his notebook and cloud disk, and said two numbers with certainty: "28, 32."
host:"!"
"You mean, you guessed 28 topics and wrote 32 papers in total?!"
Chen Xiu thought the host didn't hear clearly and repeated it, and nodded: "Yeah."
Host: “Wh, when did it start?”
If she remembered correctly, when she was in college, most of the students in her class had a headache when writing a paper, and spent every day in the library looking for translations and literature until they wanted to curse. But Shen Xiu quietly wrote 32 papers before the start of his senior year?
What kind of devil is this? So scary!
Are today's college students so competitive?
The whole audience was silent.
At this moment, whether it was the audience present or in front of the screen, their silence was deafening because of Shen Xiu's words.
Fang Mo: “….”
At this moment, Fang Mo finally understood why his brother was still so devoted to Shen Xiu and did not have any other thoughts even though Shen Xiu had not appeared for a long time.
Chen Xiu was so attentive to such a trivial matter, so one can imagine how meticulous he was when dealing with major matters. He really took one step at a time and planned a hundred steps at a time. No wonder he never made a mistake in any step.
After a brief silence, there was a tide of applause.
Seeing that the time was up, the host said with sincere blessings, accompanied by applause: "Thank you for your answer. I am looking forward to your first play, Mr. Shen. I wish you success!"
Shen Xiu said gratefully: "Thank you."
Then, Shen Xiu looked at the audience who were blessing and applauding him, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you everyone."
[It’s just a knee, just offer it with both hands! 】
[28...No, there are 32 articles in total? My jaw dropped! He is worthy of being called the God of Volume... No, it should be said that he is worthy of being called the Great Demon King, he is the real Demon King! 】
[Haha, isn’t it just bragging? As if everyone knows it, I also said that I wrote 32 papers in advance, so you might as well kneel down in front of me. 】
[That’s right, if you have the ability, publish the paper. If you don’t, it means you haven’t written it! 】
There were many fans from various groups watching the live broadcast, and there were many sarcastic remarks from Shen Xiu.
But based on Shen Xiu's past behavior, no normal person would think that Shen Xiu was lying. Before the scholars could retort, passers-by and netizens refuted it.
[What a vicious heart! If the paper is published, it will be a waste of time. What if it is plagiarized by others? 】
[That's right. Everyone knows that before the thesis is passed and uploaded, it cannot be shown to anyone except the supervisor. If someone steals and plagiarizes it, it will be a waste, but it will be terrible to be accused of plagiarism. 】
[Are you kidding?] Do I need to brag about my treasure repair? 】
[Heh, stupid trash, you know nothing about Juan Shenxiu's abilities. Isn't it just guessing the topic of the paper and writing N more papers? For me, an omnipotent divine cultivator, this is a piece of cake~]
on stage.
Shen Xiu walked out from under the spotlight of the stage holding the trophy.
When Shen Xiu walked towards the seat area arranged for him by his organizer, he saw Fang Mo reaching out to him.
Shen Xiu paused.
Thinking of how everyone rushed to hold the trophy to get some good luck when Liang Cheng won the award last time, Shen Xiu realized that Fang Mo probably wanted to get some good luck.
Can--
Although it was awkward to go on stage to receive the award,...it was his first award after all, and the trophy wasn't even warm enough for him to let go.
But it seemed not a good idea to let Fang Mo keep extending his hand to catch it.
Fang Mo reached out to take the trophy: "......"
It was over. Mr. Shen did not hand the trophy to him. At the moment when he stretched out his hand, he looked at him with a cold look and did not move.
Are you still angry about his previous temptation?
Fang Mo's already anxious heart became even more nervous at this moment.
Noticing that everyone's eyes were on him because he stayed under the stage for three seconds, Shen Xiu reluctantly placed the trophy in Fang Mo's hand.
Never mind, how could he be so stingy?
Shen Xiu thought, the trophy was his anyway, he could touch it however he wanted when he got home.
Fang Mo breathed a sigh of relief when he received the trophy handed over by Shen Xiu.
Does Shen Xiu mean to forgive himself?
It was not until he sat down and his pounding heart calmed down that he belatedly remembered something.
That is - he failed to deliver the acceptance speech he had prepared this time!
Chen Xiu carefully thought about the length of his acceptance speech and the number of words he had just spoken in the interview. After five seconds of comparison in his mind, it was obvious that the number of words in his previously prepared acceptance speech was 528 more than the number of words he had just spoken in the interview.
In this regard, Shen Xiu concluded
This time, he is sure to make money!
Xuan Yushu, who won the Best Director Award, took out his mobile phone and used the camera to look at the uncontrollable smile on his lips. He then silently turned his head to see the trophy being taken over by Fang Mo. He then looked at the stage in front of him without even looking at the fresh and warm trophy he had just received. He sighed in his heart that his previous guess was correct.
Being an actor or something like that was just a way for Shen Xiu to gain experience.
Therefore, Shen Xiu didn't care about trophies or anything like that at all.
The people in The Galaxy thought of what Shen Xiu said on the stage and were shocked. It turned out that Team Xiu, who usually didn’t like to talk in the group, was silently writing a paper!
It’s too exciting. They might as well be killed!
Xiang Yueting originally wanted to find Shen Xiu to get the trophy and share in the good fortune after Shen Xiu stepped down.
But the trophy was always held in the hands of Fang Mo, who looked tough as he wore sunglasses and pursed his lips. Captain Xiu naturally handed the trophy to Fang Mo. It was obvious that he was used to this behavior pattern, and he was too embarrassed to speak.
Others who wanted to take advantage of the good fortune, like Xiang Yueting, were too embarrassed to ask for more as they were surrounded by bodyguards provided by Shen Xiu.
But - Xiang Yueting said that he was embarrassed, but his eyes couldn't hide and kept looking towards Fang Mo's arms.
Xiang Yueting's gaze was so intense that it was hard for Shen Xiu not to notice it.
Between Fang Mo, who was staring at him and making him feel creepy, and Xiang Yueting, who posed no threat or harm to him and made him less nervous, Chen Xiu admitted that he chose Xiang Yueting without hesitation out of his own selfishness.
Shen Xiu tilted his head slightly and looked at Fang Mo.
In the three seconds that Shen Xiu was organizing his words, Fang Mo met Shen Xiu's cold gaze and instantly understood what was going on. Before Shen Xiu could speak, he quickly handed the trophy to Xiang Yueting.
"please."
Xiang Yueting: “!”
After reacting, Xiang Yueting took the trophy and hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, thank you!"
Shen Xiu: “…”
Can this person...read minds? Did you understand what was in his mind at once?
No, that's not the point. The point is that Xiang Yueting, who has always been called The Galaxy social phobic by enthusiastic netizens, stutters when facing Fang Mo. If he, a social phobic, talks more with Fang Mo, wouldn't his stuttering become even worse?
Thinking of this, Shen Xiu's hands and feet turned cold, and he silently made up his mind that in the next period of time, he must reduce eye contact and verbal communication with Fang Mo as much as possible!
All in all, Shen Xiu breathed a sigh of relief without having to speak up himself.
Just then, the actress who won the Best Actress Award on the stage was receiving the same sudden interview as Shen Xiu, so Shen Xiu turned his gaze to the stage.
When Fang Mo saw Chen Xiu looking away with satisfaction, the heavy stone in his heart finally eased a little.
The trophy came into Xiang Yueting's hands. Seeing that Chen Xiu had no intention of taking it back, Xiang Yueting happily hugged it several times before giving the trophy to Ning Sinian and others who were waiting to share in the joy.
Although Song Chengwang didn't believe that touching the trophy would bring about joy, this was Chen Xiu's trophy!
As soon as Song Chengwang thought of the word "Chen Xiu", when Jiang Yanxi asked him if he wanted to share in the good fortune, he stretched out his hand without hesitation and made a sound of wanting: "Yes!"
Every move of The Galaxy not only caught the eyes of the audience at the scene, but also caught the keen eyes of netizens in the live broadcast room.
[As expected of my cool brother Xiu, trophies and the like are meaningless to him. His cold eyes were so indifferent that he didn’t even bother to share the trophy for even a second. After he got off the stage, he ruthlessly handed the trophy to his personal bodyguard. So, the significance of Xiu’s winning the award is to bring good luck to the members of The Galaxy, hahaha]
[Hahaha, Song said no, but his body was very honest]
[Brother Wang: Make the sound you want! My name is truly a proud and spoiled baby. My sisters, who understands me? I still remember my baby's sweet "Mommy". It touches my heart! 】
[Trophy QAQ: Boss Xiu, please look at me! Woo woo just one look! 】
[Brother Xiu (cold face) remains unmoved]
Another three hours later, the Telles Awards Ceremony was declared over and the live broadcast was shut down.
Because of the special location, after the event, everyone left in an orderly manner under the arrangement of the organizer and the escort of bodyguards provided by the organizer.
The venue for this year's award ceremony is only five minutes away from the hotel provided by the organizer, but in this short five-minute distance, the organizer also arranged for cars to pick up and drop off people for the sake of caution, in case there were accidents while walking.
but--
The "Storm" group did not use the bodyguards and cars arranged by the organizer. The organizer's staff looked at the location of the "Storm" group, hesitated, and did not dare to step forward to make arrangements.
Fang Mo and his men were arranged by the system. Since the system had not come online to take care of him, Chen Xiu decided to act according to Fang Mo's arrangements for the sake of safety in this dangerous place.
After all, Fang Mo has lived here for a long time and is more familiar with the situation here than anyone else in their "Storm" team.
Therefore, when Fang Mo didn't say anything, Shen Xiu could only sit in his seat obediently.
The rest of the "Storm" team were able to receive such thorough protection thanks to Chen Xiu. Since Chen Xiu didn't move, they naturally wouldn't move either, and they would wait quietly for Chen Xiu's action.
Seeing that most people had left, Fang Mo said respectfully to Shen Xiu: "Mr. Shen, you can go now."
"Yeah." Shen Xiu responded and stood up.
Fang Mo still maintained the same position as when he came here, standing in front of Shen Xiu, keeping his eyes and ears open all the way.
The "Storm" team saw Shen Xiu stand up, and they also stood up and followed Shen Xiu silently.
Although the atmosphere within the team was so cold that it made people tremble with fear because Shen Xiu kept silent, they felt much more at ease when they thought that in a dangerous place like Basat, no matter where they went, they would have reassuring bodyguards around them.
After getting out of the elevator, Fang Mo saw a large group of people staying in the reception hall on the first floor and frowned slightly.
There are already many artists, and each artist or team has four bodyguards around them, making the number of people seem even greater.
Fang Mo thought, what kind of rubbish organizer is this? With so many people stranded in the hall, aren’t they afraid of unsafe conditions?
There were many artists who accepted the invitation and they all left together at the same time, and the organizers had no choice.
Fortunately, he brought a lot of people with him.
Just right in two rows.
Fang Mo glanced at a bodyguard who was accompanying him. The bodyguard whispered something. The bodyguards heard the order from the communicator in their ears and quickly stood in two rows around the main creative team of "Storm", moving with the "Storm" team.
Seeing the well-trained movements of this group of people, everyone present unconsciously held their breath.
Fang Mo: "Mr. Shen, please."
Shen Xiu, who was walking in the middle with a numb expression due to excessive shame, said: "...Yeah."
Why does he have to be so tall! Now even the bodyguards can’t stop him!
Shen Xiu couldn't imagine how strange the other people in the hall would look at them at this moment.
You must think they are weird!
Being in public and making such a fuss was shameful enough. As he walked by, Shen Xiu was careful not to look sideways, staring straight ahead, not daring to look to the side at all.
Shen Xiu didn't dare to imagine how awkward the scene would be if he met the eyes of the other people behind the bodyguards at this moment.
As Chen Xiu walked, he comforted himself mentally, it was shameful but safe, it was nothing! At worst... he just walks a hundred million faster!
Noticing that Fang Mo's pace was also quickening, Shen Xiu quickened his pace accordingly.
The "Storm" team also followed Shen Xiu's footsteps.
In less than thirty seconds, the "Storm" team left the first-floor lobby and got on the bus in an orderly and quick manner. Under the gaze of everyone in the lobby, the black convoy drove away in an orderly manner.
The artists, editors and directors who were temporarily stranded in the lobby, waiting for the organizer's car to take them back to the hotel, were shocked by the style of "Storm" just now.
Unsurprisingly, what impressed them the most was Shen Xiu, who looked indifferent throughout and left surrounded by a group of bodyguards.
It was not until the convoy disappeared that bursts of discussion began to emanate from the hall.
"Fuck, I've already used the word envious so many times! No wonder so many people like Chen Xiu. I like him too. That scene just now almost killed my heart! So cool!"
"To be honest, I have always suspected that Han Fei is playing himself as Shen Xiu. Really, his aura is too strong. Although Shen Xiu has never shown any violent tendencies, his fierce aura and skills when participating in variety shows, as well as the bodyguards around him who all look extraordinary, Shen Xiu's experience must be very exciting."
"That's nonsense. Think about the way they were standing just now. It's not ordinary at first glance."
"As someone who has hired these types of people before when going out to film in dangerous locations, I can tell you that they are truly extraordinary."
"So, Chen Xiu obviously had countless ways to make Lin Jiashi, Ling Yuanzhen and others who had offended him disappear from this world, but the fact is that Chen Xiu did nothing. In a sense, he... is really kind."
“Perhaps, Shen Xiu thinks that Lin Jiashi and others are not in his eyes, so there is no need to make a big fuss?”
"Wait... I forgot to take a picture. It would be great if I could capture that scene!"
"What are you thinking? Think about the group of people around Xiu. Would you dare? If you ask me, watch "Storm" a few more times and use it as Xiu's meal replacement!"
The next day.
Xuan Yushu, who hadn't seen Chen Xiu since he came back last night, finally met Fang Mo.
"Excuse me, what does Director Xuan want to talk to our Mr. Shen about?" Seeing Xuan Yushu, Fang Mo asked straight to the point.
Xuan Yushu had a warm smile on his face: "It's like this, Mr. Fang. I'm grateful for the care of Mr. Shen and everyone these past two days, but my team members and I have some things to do in China, so we're leaving today, so I won't bother Mr. Shen any more. I'd like to trouble you to take us to the airport. Do you think it's convenient?"
Xuan Yushu thought that after all, Chen Xiu had arrived at his own place and should have a lot of things to do, so they would not continue to bother Chen Xiu.
Three minutes later, under Fang Mo's gaze, Shen Xiu, who was silently stuffing something into his mouth numbly, heard Fang Mo's voice, his hand froze, and the fork in his hand almost fell out of his hand.
What does it mean to promote this? Do you want to leave yourself alone in this place where there are cameras everywhere outside the door, and patrol officers with guns everywhere outside, so scared that he doesn't even dare to step out of his room? !
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