Chapter 147: The **** of falling

You now love me and show possessiveness to me, all because of hypnosis.
I was not hypnotized.
This is my secret. This secret should be kept until the end of this level, when we leave the world of switch cards.
This thought twirled in Wu Fei's heart, and soon he was swallowed back into his stomach.
He said: "Brother, there is one thing I did hide from you."
Shen Xing raised his eyebrows and looked at him lightly, "You said."
Wu Fei: "Actually, I can remember our last life. In my last life, I was originally a family son, and was later sent by my family into the palace as a concubine, but because there is nothing outstanding, there is no way to go. Left out by the old emperor."
"You were a little in the palace at that time, and then you walked straight up all the way to become the most important figure of the old emperor. In the harem, it can be called more than 10,000 people under one person. Even in the previous dynasty, you are quite powerful. Just use your The forces met me in the palace, and later you found the magic medicine for us to take separately. We also had a child. The child looks like me, but the eyes and forehead are like you."
Shen Xing looked at him quietly and slowly said, "Wu Fei."
Wu Fei raised his head: "Huh? Did you think of my brother?"
Shen Xing: "... I have a good rest when I am at home. Although I know you have a job need, I also play less strange games and read less strange books."
Obviously this is the story we experienced in the last level, you actually do not admit it. Wu Fei secretly slanderd, forced by the situation, but had to respond dumbly: "Oh."
The old viewers of asx1314 naturally know what is going on, but the indigenous viewers in Live Room 4 don’t know.
They were very excited to see here, and commented one after another:
"The little designer looks pretty honest, but in fact already thinking about giving birth to her husband, this idea is okay."
"A·F looks still cold and possessive. I heard that the little designer wants to give him a child, but I don't have to be excited and happy. It's really cruel."
"..."
Wu Fei asked: "Brother, do you have any secrets?"
Shen Xing looked at him quietly, and after a while he said very naturally: "This theme is not necessarily about revealing the secrets of our lovers. We can create a small secret that only the two of us know. For example, we can build a secret. Hut, plant a secret garden..."
"But we are broadcasting live, no matter what we do, others will know." Wu Fei was really led to the topic, forgot to ask the previous question.
"It's okay, there must be a solution." Shen Xing calmed him lightly, and then mentioned it casually. "Yes, the award ceremony of the Antilles Gold Tone Award finals was tonight, at Our city. My work was shortlisted for the finals before, so they sent me two invitation letters, let’s go together at night."
Believe in your ghost. The audience who watched the live broadcast vomited in your heart, you can compile it, a·f as the emperor of music clearly appeared as a special guest, and what other excuses for "my work has a finalist..."
However, no matter how bad the excuses are, it is easy to use in Wu Fei. After hearing this, Wu Fei did not have any suspicion, so he agreed to attend the awards ceremony with him. No matter whether he could win the award at the end, this was the first time that God’s works went to the public. He certainly had to accompany each other. go with.
In the following time, Wu Fei and Shen Xing made a secret handmade wooden house of love together, and the two each hid a sentence of love in the parts they were responsible for making.
On the 6th live room, the final secret of the hostess was revealed-the hostess's father was actually a criminal. Over the years, he committed many major crimes, but none of them were arrested. Until the male host went out, he finally assisted the judiciary to find conclusive evidence, brought the female host's father to justice, and was sentenced to death. The female host transferred the sadness of losing her father to the hatred of the male host. She admitted that her father deserved his crimes, but retaliated that the male host must also not be as glamorous as he showed, so he deliberately approached him, hoping to find the male host’s stain, Send the other party to prison.
But with more and more in-depth contacts, the female host really fell in love with the male host, and was guilty because of her original thoughts and purposes. On the last day of the live broadcast, the female host bought the ticket and left a letter to the male host. After confessing everything, he planned to leave here, incognito, and went far away. After seeing the letter, the male host was extremely painful and hurried to the airport. He finally stopped the female host at the last moment before the plane took off. The two embraced passionately in the waiting hall and said they would never separate again.
This wave of plots is very high, and it is indeed a bit better than Wu Fei and Shen Xing's manual work, so the real-time popularity is always kept above the No. 4 live room.
No. 5 live broadcast is still paddling.
Wu Fei's popularity in the live broadcast room was not as anxious as that of No. 6, but they did not bury the dark lines like others, and could not play the love and hatred scenes of others. Looking at the total popularity that was about to catch up at the end of the live broadcast yesterday, Wu Fei was so anxious that he was really not good at editing love scripts. A bite-When borrowing a small hammer, take a kiss behind the ear while the God of Inattention is not paying attention; when the two stand together and fight for the small house, they pretend to raise their heads inadvertently and wipe the Cheek of the God of God to kiss...
Some friends in the asx1314 live room are very happy to see:
"I like to watch Fei Fei's way of sneaking in order to be popular."
"Not only do you like it, but I also think it is like God."
"The newcomer reports, I have a question: Why did the of walking kiss Fei Fei all day long and be fair and upright, today, the of non-feeling of the gods must be secretly?"
"Grade comrade, comrade, just like you playing 1k1 with the big guy, why can the big guy press you on the ground and ruin it? It's difficult for you to touch the big guy?"
"Obviously it's a normal pvp. Why do you listen to the story described by the big brother upstairs?!"
"..."
Wu Fei sneaked into the time when the awards show was about to begin. At this time, the entire broadcast of No. 6 live room had already been broadcasted in the airport. Gao Zhaochao, who was back at the airport to confide his lover, and the total popularity was thrown away. He looked at the gap in popularity between the two sides and felt a little sad.
According to Shen Xing, it was the people at the awards show program who sent the car to pick them up, took them to the styling, picked the formal dress to wear at night, and then sent them to the venue.
Wu Fei has not seen the world before, but since he has been engaged in planning work, there are not many opportunities to dress up in such a beautiful manner. He tugged at his dark blue suit jacket and whispered to Shen Xing with his head turned: "Xingge, did you say that they had already decided that you won the prize? Why should we arrange for us to dress up?"
This is clearly the rhythm of going to the stage to receive awards and make speeches.
In fact, I sent my own person to pick up and take care of their styling. Now I must pretend that Shen Xiao, whose white face cannot reveal his identity: "..."
He casually said: "It is also possible that these musicians are strict with their party and cannot accept people who are improperly dressed to participate, so they deliberately styled both the players and their families."
The two got out of the car and Wu Fei pointed to walk in front of them. A middle-aged man wearing a sack-like dress whispered: "But look..."
Shen Xing's face is natural: "Of course, it is a music master who already has a status, so he has the right to dress casually. Of course, our status is not."
Walking in the front, but the ears are very good. It is said that the music master who can wear casually because of his high position is almost staggered after hearing this nonsense, but he dare not be angry because of the master who heard the voice.
Today is the last day of the live broadcast, so the live broadcast time will be extended to twelve in the evening.
The awards ceremony officially began at 8 pm, and by 10 o'clock, basically all important awards had been awarded.
Wu Fei's heart was raised again and again in anticipation and lost again and again after the award result was announced. When the first gold award was announced at the end, there was no expectation at all.
He was still holding a hint of surprise and fluke, thinking that he could win the gold award so much.
Unexpectedly, they came to the awards this time, really just as spectators and passers-by.
Obviously it is just a level world, but he still thinks that Shen Xing is the best, and deserves the best, which is comparable to the king, and won the supreme victory.
Shen Xing just left, and now he doesn't know where he went. After listening to the final result, Wu Fei lowered her head a little, and heard the host on the stage announce with an overly excited voice: "The gold award has been decided, but the wonderful things tonight are far more than that. Very, very honored Yes, a special honorable guest also came to our awards ceremony today. Not only will we comment on our top three works later, but we will also personally perform his latest works for us on the spot..."
"Oh, my God." The host is also a music lover. He said that it seemed to be unbearable to whisper, "I really did not imagine that this kind of thing would really happen, The gentleman will come to our site and play his work live..."
The judges in the front row seemed to say something. There was no use of Mike. Wu Fei could not hear specific words and phrases. He could only hear the host echoing in an exaggerated tone: "Yes, yes, yes... the gentleman Now it’s like being pulled down from the altar. Of course, we all know for whom and for what he fell from the altar to the earth..."
"But to be honest, His Majesty a·f, who is so contaminated with the world and the world, is more attractive, isn't it?"
From the beginning of his excitement to the exaggerated introduction, the audience began to commotion like a premonition, the commotion became more and more obvious, only Wu Fei, who was arranged to sit in a private room seat, did not understand and could not hear clearly What the audience is talking about or excited about.
And when the name "a·f" was exactly spit out from the host's mouth, those commotions suddenly gathered into an excited frenzy.
a·f...
The name is somewhat familiar. He seems to have seen it more than once... The more impressive thing is that the last time God walked seemed to have pretended to be this person. If he remembered correctly, he was a very famous and outstanding musician...
Wu Fei was thinking deliberately, inadvertently looking up, and he was stunned for a moment.
I saw that the stage had all dimmed, and the host had already quietly retired at some time. On the large stage, only a black piano with shimmering light slowly rose from the center of the stage.
However, nothing could deprive the man sitting in front of the piano. He wore a simple white shirt, sleeves rolled up to the elbows, he lowered his head, and calmly stared at the keys in front of him, slender and well-proportioned. The pointer is resting quietly on the black and white keyboard.
Wu Fei looked down dumbly at the jacket he didn't own—
When Xingshen left, he took off his coat in his arms.