One answer was blacklisted by the TV station

The host on the podium was presenting awards, but all this seemed to have nothing to do with Gu Qingyun.

At this moment, he is familiar with this strange world through memory.

Through observation, he found that the world and the earth could not be said to have nothing to do with it, it was simply a dime.

Li Bai, Du Fu, Tao Yuanming, Three Kingdoms, Water Margin, Dream of Red Mansions, these are also available in this world.

Even those foreign ones who are Vsky and BiaAlexander are there.

But their masterpiece was replaced by something that Gu Qingyun had never seen.

It can be said that there are 300 Tang poems on the earth in this world, but they are not complete, very incomplete!

Seeing this, Gu Qingyun's eyes began to emit a terrifying light, just like a cat that smelled fishy.

"It's really developed this time, and labor and management casually plagiarize a few Tang poems and Song lyrics, isn't it going sideways in the literary world?

Plus I've watched so many movies and experienced the music era when the gods fought, isn't this a flowering of culture and entertainment?"

Wait a minute!

He has indeed seen these entertainment works and even made them catchy, but it is obviously impossible to memorize them all!"

"Why don't I add some of my own thoughts?" Maybe I'm the kind of genius I don't meet?"

Thinking of this, Gu Qingyun almost didn't give himself two slaps, if he was so good, he wouldn't be an eighteenth-tier singer on earth.

Just when he was thinking about how to crack it.

Suddenly,

Gu Qingyun's head ached, as if he had been pricked back and forth by countless steel needles, and his face turned pale from the pain.

His forehead was instantly covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans, and he couldn't help but gasp in his mouth.

The inhalation was so loud that the two colleagues next to him turned their heads and frowned at him.

The two of them were stunned at first when they saw his pale face and sweating like rain, and then they were all shocked.

"Gu Qingyun, are you okay, do you want to call 120!" asked the colleague on the left, while taking out his mobile phone to call the emergency number.

Why can't you fight this special thing, this guy in front of him is sweating like rain, even if he doesn't have any disease, he can't be dehydrated if he continues to flow like this?"

"No... No. Hiss... Call... Old.. It's an old problem, and in a while.. It's okay in a while..."

Gu Qingyun himself was also confused by this sudden headache, could this be the legendary sequelae of the crossing

? But he doesn't want to go to the hospital now, if he really finds out something, he won't be treated as a guinea pig?

Just when he gritted his teeth and endured it, the pain came and went suddenly.

He was like nothing at the moment, his head didn't hurt anymore, and it was easy to go up to the fifth floor in one breath.

The two looked at his expression that was no longer tense, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief and continued to watch the awards on the stage.

I thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, so I just didn't want to, what about it.

Gu Qingyun held the mentality of a lying flat, crossed his arms to his chest, and watched the awards party intently.

Looking at it, his eyelids began to fight, it was too boring.

The heap of flowery rhetoric made him dizzy, and the award-winning show he had never heard before dazzled him.

The only attraction may be the appearance of the leader of Huhai TV on the stage, well, it can score seven or eight points.

Gradually, the awards party is coming to an end, and it is also the highlight of this party.

Best Program Producer of the Year

! That's right, this award originally belonged to 'Gu Qingyun'! It's

a pity that he didn't have a reason to argue, and was frightened by Feng Qiang's goods, and forced him to sign a transfer contract.

It is clearly written on the contract.

The ordinary boy was made by Feng Qiang alone, and he was busy from beginning to end, and he had nothing to do with 'Gu Qingyun'.

With such a thin piece of paper, all the efforts of 'Gu Qingyun' were in vain, and he could only swallow his anger.

"Distinguished guests, all the audience at the scene, and the audience friends in front of the TV.

This year's Huhai TV Awards Gala is coming to an end, and so far, all the awards have been awarded.

I believe that compared to the above awards, are you looking forward to the award of Best Program Producer, who will go to it?"

The beautiful hostess's voice is sonorous and powerful, like the crispness of raindrops falling on the glass.

In the end, it is professional, and the recognition of the voice is very clear, through the microphone in the hand, through the sound, it is transmitted throughout the entire studio hall.

When the audience heard the host's voice, they also shouted loudly for face:

"Yes!!"

Whether it was the audience at the scene or the audience in front of the TV.

Aren't they all rushing for the last

award? Although they know the award-winning programs, the audience in front of the TV can't help but wonder, who made such a good program?

Many people at the scene have begun to secretly look at Gu Qingyun's location, they are not very well-informed, and their eyes are still full of envy when they look at Gu Qingyun.

There are even a few little girls who have just entered the stage and have not been deeply involved in the world, secretly sending autumn waves in the direction of Gu Qingyun.

Gu Qingyun sat on a chair like an old god, clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at the stage with a smile on his face.

This laugh is not that he is happy to go up next to present the award, but it is a mockery.

He wanted to see if Feng Qiang, the clown who jumped off the beam, would honestly accept the award after he came to power, and if he died, then he would have to see it.

In fact, you don't have to look at it, just Feng Qiang's stinky fart, he will definitely ridicule him after winning the award, otherwise he won't be called Feng Qiang.

"I heard the voices of the audience, okay, then I'm not going to waste everyone's time.

After speaking, the hostess lifted her skirt and turned slowly, raised her right hand to point to the big screen behind her, and continued:

"Now, please look at the big screen, it will reveal for us, the most important award of this year's Shanghai TV Awards Gala, the best program producer!

Looking at the familiar beginning on the big screen, looking at the big five words on the screen, an ordinary teenager.

The results are already on the horizon.

When the producer's name appeared on the big screen, the scene, which was still a little noisy, was instantly silent.

Looking at the screen, behind the producer's three words, the two words Feng Qiang appeared, and all the staff on the TV station were stunned.

Although some well-informed people had already received the news, most of them who had not received the news were a little confused for a while when they saw Feng Qiang's name appear on the big screen.

Wasn't this show produced by Gu Qingyun? When did it become Feng Qiang? Could it be that the staff made a mistake and typed the wrong name?

Just when people who didn't know why were suspicious, the hostess on the stage spoke.

This opening directly broke their conjecture, and also proved that it was Feng Qiang who won the award, and the staff did not make a mistake.

"Congratulations to the ordinary youth program group, please invite Feng Qiang, the producer of the program group, to come to the stage to receive the award!".