Chapter 287: Cannon fodder mom 50

The Chinese Golden Melody Awards is the most influential music award in China. Bai Yilan was shortlisted for the "Best Newcomer Award" in her first year of debut. However, due to the company's lack of attention, she did not give her a good PR job, thus missing the award. The following year, she was shortlisted for the "Most Popular Female Singer Award", "Best Album Award" and "Golden Song Award", but was topped by a female singer.
In the third year, she was shortlisted again for the "Most Popular Female Singer Award", but was removed from the organizing committee for the black material released by Bai Zhu's team. They think that her character is not enough to bear the award, and in a good word, she is not suitable. But in fact, looking at the contemporary music scene, she is more famous than her, works better than her, and singers who sell more than her do not exist. Why ca n’t she be selected?
Bai Yilan has a straightforward personality, and praised the netizen's satirical Chinese Golden Melody Awards comment. Naturally, her relationship with the organizing committee became fraught, and she also offended many popular male and female singers. She wo n’t be nominated for her future Chinese Golden Melody Awards. Even if her music is so good, she will never get official approval. This is one of the reasons why Bai Dailan transformed into film and television. How can she not be depressed if she fights again and again, and is hit by cruel reality again and again?
After hearing Xiaoguo's endless cry, she subconsciously thought of the nomination for the Chinese Golden Melody Award, but couldn't believe it. She knows how hostile the Chinese Golden Melody Awards are to her, and those on the organizing committee have also publicly stated that the rock music she makes is all noise pollution and is not worthy of the word "Golden Melody".
"What was shortlisted?" She asked dryly as she reached the edge of the steep slope.
Xiaoguo was full of muddy ideas, panting, saying: "The Golden Melody Award has been shortlisted, and the Chinese Golden Melody Award has been the most popular female singer award. You are shortlisted! The organizing committee just called me to let you go the day after tomorrow. The demons attended the evening's ceremony. "
Bai Qilan froze, a rush of heat just flooded in her heart, but it quickly cooled down. She debuted for three years and was nominated three times, but she passed the trophy. She also thought about what caused her to lose the election. Is she too weak, not popular enough, and not selling well? However, a comparison with those who won the awards revealed her where she really lost.
She is not talented, but she has not learned to bow to reality. Whenever she is willing to betray herself to meet each other, she will not be confused with what she is now. However, she prefers depression to death rather than go against her own heart, so that award has no meaning to her.
Xiaoguo was still whispering the words of the organizing committee, but Bai Qilan was standing on the steep slope, listening absently. Suddenly, she saw the small wooden house standing in the mist, and the figure who was busy in the yard. An idea came to her mind irresistibly, making her heart slightly hot: Mother used all her savings to support my career. Would she be proud of me if she let me know that I was shortlisted for the Golden Melody Awards?
The seven words, "Make Mother Proud" captured Bai Bilan's heart tightly, and plunged her into a strange kind of excitement. A blush appeared on her cheek, interrupting Xiaoguo anxiously: "Does my mother know this?"
"Ah? I, I forgot to tell Aunt Lin." Xiaoguo lowered her head, feeling very misconducted. How can you not tell Aunt Lin so much good news, Aunt Lin will be very happy, right?
Bai Yilan smiled briskly: "My mother doesn't know yet? Then I go back and tell her." The words jumped eagerly off the steep and ran away with the mud all the way.
Xiaoguo was splattered with mud all over her and couldn't help it.
An Zhongying looked at the hurried back of the girl and sighed: "When my dad was still a kid, I took the first place and went all the way to report to him. If my dad could laugh a few times, Boast a few words, I can be happy for many days. "
An Lang jumped down the steep and chuckled, "Go back and share their joy together."
"Okay." An Zishi helped her aunt slowly walk back, but in her heart she repeatedly tasted Bai Dilan's difficult smile. It turned out that she was so innocent and cute when she faded her spikes and revealed her true heart. Thinking of here he shook his head and smiled inexplicably.
By the time Bai Bailan rushed into the cabin, she had become a clay figure, but her eyes were shining, and she kept shouting, "Mom, mom, where are you?"
"What's wrong?" Lin Dan stepped out of the kitchen.
"Mom, I'm shortlisted for the Most Popular Female Singer of the Chinese Golden Melody Award!" Bai Yilan looked at Lin Dan with anticipation.
Lin Dan stunned for a second with a very pleasant smile, and said sincerely: "Awesome! My Lanlan is so good!" Then she took the girl into her arms and wiped her face with her fingers The muddy ideas, pride in the corners of the eyes.
Bai Qilan's heart burned like a fireball. To be honest, the three awards that turned her out were not important, and the fame and fortune that followed were not important. What was important was the mother's recognition of her. Seeing her mother proud of herself and smiling for herself, she was more moved than the Grammy.
Her eyes were quietly red, and she could only bury her head in her mother's neck to hide her happy expression. When I am not completely desperate for this indifferent world, it would be great for you to be with me ...
Lin Dan seemed to feel something. He reached out and patted Bai Bailan's back, his eyes were full of soft light. A glimpse of An Zishi holding An Zhongying into the door, she said lightly: "Lan Lan was shortlisted for the Golden Melody Awards. We will have something for lunch. After eating, I will go back to town to buy some chicken, duck and fish. I will make a big dinner at night Please help her celebrate together. "
Bai Yilan then reluctantly let go of her mother and shyly said, "What to celebrate, just to be shortlisted and not necessarily won."
"In my heart, you are the most deserved favorite female singer." Lin Dandu determined.
Bai Qilan's cheeks were bleeding red, but the corners of her mouth were old and tall, looking silly and cute.
An Zishi couldn't help looking at her again and again, adding: "Aunt Lin, shall we buy some champagne and come back? Is there a cake shop in town, let's make another big cake! It's nothing but Lan Lan will definitely be able to this time Win! "
"Okay, is there anything else you can buy? No, I have to take a note." Lin Dan hurried to the study, forgetting even the vegetables being cooked in the pot.
Smelly smelling burnt smell, Bai Lanlan rushed into the kitchen and turned off the gas stove. My mother has always been very careful in doing things, but she has become neglected for herself. Isn't it because she valued her? Thinking so, she was sweeter than eating honey. Regardless of her "Most Popular Female Singer Award", "Golden Song Award", "Best Album Award", does it have a half dime relationship with her? She has got what she wants most.
However, no one knows Bai Zhenlan's true thoughts. The audience only knows that she was shortlisted for the Golden Melody Award again and was not excluded from the Chinese music scene as predicted by the media.
[So glad! My family Lan Lan will definitely win this time! 】
[I said before when the organizing committee removed Lan Lan that it was the most wrong decision they ever made, and they will regret it sooner or later! 】
[Can the Golden Melody Award without Lan Lan be called the Golden Melody Award? Ding Ning's album sales can't catch up to half of Lan Lan's. How can she replace Lan Lan's quota? Singer, does she deserve it? 】
[Don't be angry, isn't Ding Ning beaten back to his original form this time? 】
[What was beaten back to its original form! Isn't she still on the shortlist? It's the first time for me to meet the five shortlisted candidates. Four were from previous years! 】
[Hope my family Lan Lan isn't accompany this time. Let's vote now! 】
[Go to vote quickly. If Lan Lan loses again this time, the Golden Melody Awards will definitely be invisible! 】
The audience desperately voted for Bai Dailan as if they had beaten chicken blood. In just a few hours, they had tens of millions of votes, which caused the organizer's servers to freeze.
When An Zishi took her aunt back to the room, she ran away from the cameraman and ran outside the hospital, but found that the uncle was also standing outside the hospital and was holding a mobile phone to make a call.
"Who gave the name to Juan Lan? The Nie family said hello? Okay, I know, no, I just want to check if she can win the prize. You know, I don't want to let someone down. To win the prize, Okay, let Lan Lan accompany me again this time, and I will also stop sponsoring you next year. Fairness? Do you think it is fair to brush down Lan Lan? Do you dare to disclose the real voting data every year? "
There were a lot of explanations in a sloppy way, An Lang said, "The entertainment industry is too deep. I know this. Others can swipe tickets. Of course, I can. Believe it or not, I will give the annual Golden Melody Award to Po Lan. No need? Well, I'll invite you to drink after returning to Beijing. "
After hanging up the phone, An Lang realized that his nephew was looking at himself with an inexplicable expression.
"What's wrong?" An Lang casually flipped through WeChat.
"Nothing." Anzi Shi silently put the phone back in his pants pocket.
An Lang raised her eyebrows and said, "You also ran out to call? Help Lan Lan inquire?"
An Zishi was swept away by the uncle's sharp eyes, and he could only honestly admit: "I also want to open up her relationship. Her agency's resources are not good, and her public relations efforts are not enough. I'm afraid she will be happy again. At the end, he quickly added: "Lan Lan has that strength. She should have received this award a few years ago, and everything she deserves."
An Lang nodded and did not speak, but An Zishi was uncomfortable, and was preparing to explain further, but saw a train of trucks drove far from the village entrance, stopped in front of the Delin family yard, and jumped off a few uniformed workers.
"Mr. An, we have delivered the goods you requested. Will you install them now?" A worker asked politely.
"Just install it now." An Lang waved.
Several workers immediately opened the car door and lifted the packed goods one by one.