"Oh, this beautiful lady, I would like to ask, what do you think from the beginning to the present until you become a champion?"

Jiang Nanxue changed his tone and pretended to be shy and said, "I thank you..."

Song Qingci blushed and slapped Jiang Nanxue on the shoulder hard, "Nanxue, you're enough!"

Jiang Nanxue haha, and said, "I really didn't expect you to say such a reward statement. Don't thank the host. You want your mentor at least. Thank you for your fans and fans. Thank you for your brothers and sisters who are silently supporting you!"

"My mind was blank at that time, and I really didn't know what to say."

"I'm really convinced. Even if you haven't eaten pork, you should have seen pigs running? I've seen so many award-winning comments on TV in life, even if you copy them!"

Song Qingci didn't say anything.

"Oh, I'm also blaming me. I should prepare the words of the testimonials with you earlier. Even if I memorize them by rote, I will let you memorize them."

"Okay, okay, stop making noise. It's better to pack your luggage than to have this skill. Go back to Chenjiang tonight and you have to rush to Shangyun early the morning after tomorrow."

On Cloud Infinite Film and Television is already in a hurry, so I have to go to the cloud to record the recording of "Soon of the Year". Maybe the director will take a MV for Song Qingci to edit it into the promotional video.

After all, Song Qingci is the champion now, and it is now the hottest time. It may even attract certain movie audiences with Song Qingci.

When Zhao Pingye said this, Jiang Nanxue and Song Qingci were both moved.

After all, the two have been in the strange city of Chen Jiang for more than two months. For a while, they really miss Pingsha a little.

Jiang Nanxue suddenly remembered something and asked, "Boss, look, I have now helped Qingci to the championship position, so why don't you give me some bonuses?"

Zhao Pingye said: "Did you help a lot?"

"I'm not happy if you say this," Jiang Nanxue said: "Although, I said, although! Although those original songs were written by you, it has great help in them. But I am not a choreographer, right? Tell me, which one of them is not contacted by me? Do you have a half-cent relationship with you? Also, I also negotiated a big list for Song Qingci not long ago."

Zhao Pingye smiled and said, "Even if you are a little useful, haven't I sent you the bonus long ago?"

Jiang Nanxue's heart moved, and his eyes shone brightly, "You mean, that money is counted as my bonus?"

"Of course not. Isn't this a year's advance salary in itself? You should know, you should know that inflation is very strong now."

Jiang Nanxue rolled her eyes and cursed the iron rooster.

Song Qingci asked curiously: "What year's salary?"

Jiang Nanxue did not answer directly, so he borrowed an excuse to make excuses, and Song Qingci did not ask again.

It was five o'clock in the afternoon, and when it arrived in Pingsha it was already eight half past eight in the evening.

As soon as I walked out of the station, I heard a shout, "Look at this!"

The three of them turned their heads and saw Lao Tang, who was excited and Zhao Ya, who was helpless, holding a banner with the words: "Congratulations to the celadon flag for its victory and return triumphantly!"

Song Qingci looked at the station and turned her head to look here, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

Jiang Nanxue's mouth twitched, "If you don't know this, who thinks the big leader is here? And there are only two people who pull the banner, and there is nothing but the banner. It's too shabby, right?"

Zhao Pingye said: "Why don't we go from there?"

Song Qingci hesitated,

"Not really good? Old Tang and Zhao Ya will definitely be sad when they see us running away."

Jiang Nanxue said: "Do you want to be embarrassed?"

Just as the three of them were still discussing, Lao Tang ran over with a banner.

"Congratulations to Celadon! Champion! Strong and powerful!"

Song Qingci thanked her and asked in a low voice: "Why put away this banner?"

"It would be strange if he was willing to put it away!" Zhao Ya complained, and then said to Song Qingci: "Congratulations, Qingci!"

"Thanks!"

Old Tang whispered loudly again: "Okay, now everyone is here. Should we have a celebration banquet? We will not return until we get drunk tonight!"

Jiang Nanxue was very excited, "I won't go back if I'm drunk!"

Zhao Pingye had a headache.

At the time of speaking, the people around were gradually gathering together before they could even pay attention.

"What are you doing over there?"

"I don't know, which leader is here? Let's take a look?"

"Hey, look at the banner, celadon? Which celadon? Could it be the Song celadon that won the championship in "The Voice of China" a few days ago!"

"It's possible that Song Qingci seems to be a Pingsha man!"

"Yes, yes, that girl, she is Song Qingci! Don't stop me, I want to take a photo of my wife, wash it out and hang it on my chest in the future!"

On a dark night, the camera's flash was very eye-catching.

Everyone was startled by the flash. When they paid close attention to the surroundings, they realized that something was wrong.

"Song Qingci! Hello, I am your fan. Can I ask you to sign for me?"

"I'm also your fan! Let's take a photo together!"

"And I! I want an autograph photo!"

Soon, except for Song Qingci, all the idle people were squeezed out of the crowd. Especially Lao Tang, who was sloppy, was grabbed by a man and pulled out hard.

Song Qingci looked at the camera around him and was a little at a loss. While responding in a hurry, she replied, uu reading www.uukanshu.com while signing autographs randomly, and turned to look at Zhao Pingye to save his life.

Old Tang smashed his mouth, glanced at the banner, and put it away calmly.

Zhao Pingye patted Jiang Nanxue on the shoulder, "You are her agent, it's your turn to appear at this time."

Jiang Nanxue took a deep breath, "Take and let go, sorry, Miss Song Qingci is rushing to the next set and has no time to sign and souvenir each one. Next time we will hold a formal signature meeting to make up for everyone's regrets today..."

Jiang Nanxue's words were almost submerged in the cheers of the crowd.

Zhao Ya looked at this scene with a little enviousness. She was also an artist. Fortunately, she even wore sunglasses. Unexpectedly, there were so many people at the station that no one recognized her.

However, although she released an album, she had never appeared in public. Song Qingci's debut was on a large variety show stage like "The Voice of China". Even if Zhao Ya's songs are popular, she is only at the moment when the singer is not popular.

Or it is a song with a red name, but the face is not red.

I had known that I should have participated in "The Voice of China" at the beginning, but if I chose this path, what would I do?

"Sister sister!"

Suddenly, someone beside her called her. She turned to look and saw two high school girls standing in front of her with a notebook and a pen with excitement on her face.

"Sister Chu, we are your fans. Can you sign us? "

Zhao Ya smiled and said, "Okay."

Please remember the domain name of this book's first release:.Dingdian Novel
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