Wilderness Livestream: Other People Struggle to Survive While I Became Famous by Looking After a Cat

eight pm.

The live broadcast of the Annual Artist Awards Ceremony begins.

The artist influence ranking list attracts national attention.

As soon as the live broadcast started, the popularity skyrocketed.

On this day, more than a thousand domestic artists will all come to the event.

Although there are only one or two hundred celebrities among them, and some are artists who have debuted for a long time and have not appeared in front of the camera for a long time, as long as they have not withdrawn from the circle, everyone will come and show their faces.

The order of the red carpet is comprehensively arranged according to celebrity status and influence ranking.

The higher the position, the less famous and the smaller the status.

The first eight or nine hundred people are basically just going through the motions. No matter how little they wear, they won't attract too much attention.

The rules in the industry are cruel and realistic. These unknown artists sometimes stay on the red carpet for too long and are mercilessly kicked off by the organizers.

As the time approaches ten o'clock, the truly popular artists will begin to enter the venue.

The first few hundred people were basically just read their names, and the last hundred artists were given an interview in the middle of the red carpet.

The two hosts on the stage were ready and were looking through the list of artists.

When they saw Song Qingyou's name, both Kong Ying and Qin Gu looked surprised.

Song Qingyou was only ranked 185 three months ago. Since she was very popular this year, she was placed in the bottom 45.

The person in front of her is Zhao Yingnan, who is neither popular nor popular but has good resources.

The two looked at each other, and Kong Ying couldn't help but sigh in a low voice:

"Song Qingyou also came to attend the award ceremony last year, right?"

Qin Gu nodded: "At that time, she was still among the first few hundred people, and no one remembered her name or face at all. This year..."

This year, he surpassed Zhao Yingnan in one fell swoop.

Sometimes people's destiny is really hard to predict.

Kong Ying lowered her head, "Do you think Zhao Yingnan will feel uncomfortable? Once upon a time, Song Qingyou had to call her Sister Yingnan, but now they are all equal."

"That's not necessarily true. Didn't you see that Song Qingyou saved her life before? The two of them should have a good relationship in private."

"Too."

After the two talked for a while, the first car stopped at the entrance of the red carpet.

——Artists who are over 100 years old do not have many fans and will not be troubled by fans, so they are generally not allowed to park at the entrance.

The conversation stopped immediately. The two adjusted the microphone and raised their voices to introduce the people who got off the car.

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Song Qingyou was rushing from the stylist's studio to the venue.

Shengshi Entertainment had just opened and didn't even have a professional styling team, so Jiang Xuyan could only introduce it.

Xu Xingzhou and Jiang Xuyan were both behind the hundred people. They had already entered the venue, and Song Qingyou and Chen Lan were in the car.

There was a bright light outside the car window, and Chen Lan looked a little fascinated:

"This is the first time for me to sit in a car and arrive at the red carpet entrance at this award ceremony."

Chen Lan has been an agent for more than seven years, which is quite sad to say.

"When I first took you with me, I thought that you might become popular, and maybe I would have a chance to enter this venue, but..."

It turned out that Song Qingyou had offended others and had no hope of becoming popular.

Chen Lan took a deep breath: "I didn't expect this big ups and downs, but I have achieved what I wanted. I have nothing to regret."

"Getting your wish?"

Song Qingyou's eyebrows were curved and she smiled strategizingly.

"It's not appropriate to say something like this so early. After all, Sister Lan hasn't seen me yet when I make my final appearance."

Only the top-ranked artist in the country can make the finale.

This is something Chen Lan dare not even think about.

But just when she was about to speak, she raised her eyes and caught a glimpse of Song Qingyou's face. Her breath suddenly froze, and she couldn't say anything to refute.

Song Qingyou's red lips slightly raised:

"You can wait and see."

Before he finished speaking, the car door was opened by someone at the entrance to the red carpet.

Chen Lan wanted to remind Song Qingyou to leave the cat in the car, but she didn't have time.

Facing the light like a sea of ​​stars, Song Qingyou slowly got out of the car, holding Zhizhi in her left hand.

As soon as she appeared, almost everyone paid no attention to the cat in her hand.

Everyone was attracted by Song Qingyou's bright figure.

A bright red tube top dress was worn on her body, and the black gold-patterned shawl wrapped around her arms was fixed on both sides of the chest and hung down to the skirt. The skirt was embroidered with cranes and tumbling cloud patterns. Every step of the way is done with utmost care.

Against the backdrop of the gorgeous clothes, the silver crescent moon painted on Song Qingyou's forehead becomes even colder.

With cloud-like hair on the temples, red lips and white teeth, and a red dress with a silvery moon, the sight of her is unforgettable.

Walking onto the red carpet, Song Qingyou raised her eyes slightly.

The beautifully shaped ink eyes are comparable to the most dazzling gems in nature. The moment the red lips are raised, the ripples of light flow, dazzling like stars, and the movements of her hands and feet exude a kind of divine charm.

When she looked over, her eyes were calm, like a god looking down at the world.

The surrounding lights stretched into a continuous film, and fans outside the media circle burst into cheers.

At this moment, Song Qingyou was the only one in everyone's eyes.

Those who came before her will be forgotten.

Anyone who comes after her will be overshadowed.

This is real porn!

Jiang Zhihan has long understood the "lethal power" of Song Qingyou's look.

Now that he saw so many people with dull expressions, he felt inexplicably that his heart was a little clogged, and he swung his tail impatiently, wanting to urge Song Qingyou to leave here quickly!

At the same time, the red carpet live broadcast was being broadcast at the awards ceremony.

Most of the people sitting here are artists.

When Song Qingyou came out with Zhizhi in his arms, Jiang Xuyan couldn't hold back and exclaimed:

"Wow!"

He quickly covered his mouth.

But the next second, the crowd that had been quiet for a long time began to commotion.

"Isn't Song Qingyou so pretty?"

"In my opinion, she filmed the previous web drama without makeup at all."

"The organizers made a mistake by ranking her at number 45. Can the people who come out later be as stunning as her?"

"Hush, these words offend people, don't say it nonsense."

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Not only the artists in the venue, but also the people who appeared behind Song Qingyou, everyone who saw the live broadcast was so full of curses in their hearts.

Shen Xiyan even vented her dissatisfaction.

"Didn't you say that she didn't wear high-end clothing? Then what was she wearing? Do you still want to say that even if she didn't wear high-end clothing, it would still have this effect?!"

Tao Mi really thought so, but he didn't dare to show it and kept his head down.

Mo Zhenping immediately apologized: "It should be Song Qingyou's temporary cooperation..."

"I don't want to hear an explanation!"

Shen Xiyan patted the seat beneath her like a shrew.

"Trash! They're all trash!"

Then he picked up the cell phone next to him and threw it at Tao Mi.

Tao Mi subconsciously dodged, and the phone flew out of the car window.

"ah--"

With a scream, the person who was hit fell to the ground instantly with his head bruised and bleeding.

Shen Xiyan panicked immediately, "Who didn't close the car window?! Tao Mi! Why didn't you close the window! If it weren't for you, how could I have hit someone?"

Shen Xiyan was the 20th artist to appear, and her car was already outside the venue.

The person who hit her cell phone was probably a fan of some company!

Even journalists!

Mo Zhenping felt tired and quickly stopped the car to see the victim's injuries.

After such a big mess, everyone outside the venue rushed over, and from time to time there was a shutter sound.