Chapter 472: Extra Story About Marriage (4)
As the awards are announced one by one, the Best Band Award will soon come.
The shortlisted bands have appeared on the big screen one after another.
Caught in the middle, it was written: Lucky to meet the band.
The photo used is the latest album "Firefly" of the lucky band.
Under the bright moonlight, the four of them walked against the wind, and the flying fireflies lingered around the four of them, faintly illuminating the road ahead.
Mr. Casey slowly opened the envelope, opened the card, and read the name of the winner.
He smiled and created suspense: "Which band can win this year's Best Band Award?"
Eyes fell on the Everything Band, an emerging band that was nominated for the World Music Festival for the first time.
"My little granddaughter likes you very much. If you have time, you must sign me, so that I can change my granddaughter's sweet smile."
The captain of the Everything Band smiled and made an OK gesture, not to mention a mere autograph, as long as Mr. Kathy wants it, a hundred will be fine!
Casey turned his eyes to the MY-Lucky band, "MY-Lucky, the old band, my son grew up listening to your songs, how is it, do you have confidence this year?"
The five members of the MY-Lucky band were full of bright smiles, gestured with funny gestures, and described their self-confidence.
Turning around, Mr. Casey's eyes fell on the lucky band.
"Fortunately to meet the band, our old friend of the World Music Festival for nearly ten years, what is the goal this year?"
"Do you want to challenge the Best Female Singer Award again? Or do you want to challenge the Lifetime Achievement Award?"
Xu Zimian replied with a smile: "This year's goal is the Best Band Award!"
"What?" Mr. Casey leaned forward, put his hand to his ear, and asked again, "What is the goal for this year?"
The venue gradually became quiet, and kind eyes fell on Xu Zimian.
Xu Zimian's cheeks flushed slightly, and she replied again with a smile: "This year's goal is the Best Band Award!"
Teacher Casey straightened up, "I heard that, Little Cotton wants to stand on the podium with her friends."
Intense drum beats, and heartbeats blend into one.
Teacher Kaixi pointed to the lucky band and invited: "Come up with your friends and receive the honor that belongs to you!"
"Congratulations to Lucky Yu for winning the Best Band Award!"
Xu Zimian was stunned for two seconds, until he was embraced by the excited Tang Tang, and only slowly recovered until he touched the trophy of the best band.
Her eyes were full of water, and she stared at the trophy in her hands.
She and her friends did it!
This time, she is no longer standing on the podium alone, but standing on the dazzling podium with her friends!
【Ahhh! ! ! Congratulations to Xiao Cotton for getting his wish! Congratulations to the lucky band for the Best Band Award! ! 】
[I knew that the lucky band would not let me down! 】
[Mama originally did not allow me to chase stars, but when she learned that the star I was chasing was Lucky Encounter Band, she immediately gave me all kinds of Amway. 】
【More than that! Since I was lucky enough to meet the band as a fan, my grades have skyrocketed. Don't ask, ask is that I think God is a university! When I introduce myself in the future, I can say that I am Xiao Cotton's school girl! 】
[When I first met Lucky Encounter, they were still babies, and I have witnessed their growth! 】
Online and happy, celebrating the lucky band that successfully won the Best Band Award.
Pei Yan returned to the hotel, and after changing a few sets of clothes, he finally found a satisfactory dress.
Sprayed on mousse, ruffled my hair a little, and admired myself in the mirror.
Jiang Yu was lying on the bed, nibbling on a big bright red apple, watching Brother Pei change his clothes. He has been watching for almost an hour.
Doubtfully: "Isn't the Shiyin Music Festival over? You made yourself so handsome at night, and you want to hook up with little sister with Xiao Cotton on your back?"
Pei Yan turned around, showed a perfect smile, and asked, "Are you handsome?"
Jiang Yu gave a thumbs up and praised: "Handsome!"
Pei Yan nodded in satisfaction, picked up his coat, and walked towards the next door.
Hearing the knock on the door, Tang Tang opened the door, saw Pei Yan's dog face, and rolled his eyes.
Oh, bad luck!
Afraid that the dog Tang Tang would close the door, Pei Yan hurriedly reached out to the door, looking for Xiao Mianhua, "Where's Xiao Mianhua?"
Tang Tang looked at Pei Yan for a while, and teased: "You made yourself so fancy at night, and you want to hook up with Miss Sister?"
Noticing Xu Zimian who was on the probe, Pei Yan maintained a gentle smile and whispered, "Oh, you don't understand."
Dressing up is not handsome enough, how to successfully fool Little Cotton?
He beckoned: "Little Cotton, do you want to go to the Hanging Garden to sit?"
Tang Tang frowned and disapproved: "Take Little Cotton to blow the cold wind at night, dog Pei Yan, you have ulterior motives!"
Xu Zimian blinked playfully, made a gesture, and asked Brother Ayan to wait for a few minutes.
Xu Zimian, who wrapped himself in a snowball, returned to the door and hugged Tang Tang's arm, "Big sister, I'll go back when I go."
Tang Tang: "..."
Dotingly sighed, and touched Xu Zimian's hand.
Well, it's very warm, and it does seem to wrap itself in a snowball.
He waved his hand, "Go, go, come back early."
When his eyes turned to Pei Yan, he instantly changed from the warm sun to the cold wind, and threatened: "In the winter, if Little Cotton catches a cold, I will chop you into puree and feed the dogs!"
Xu Zimian flattered Tang Tang into the door, "Don't worry, I will take care of myself!"
Take the elevator and come to the hotel's sky garden, where the wind whistles past.
Wrapped tightly, Xu Zimian couldn't help shrinking his head and let out a white breath.
Pei Yan opened his coat, took Xu Zimian into his arms, rested his chin on Xu Zimian's shoulder, and looked down at the bustling city illuminated by lights.
He opened his mouth and said, "Little Cotton, do you remember what you said?"
Xu Zimian blinked in confusion, "What?"
Pei Yan lowered his head, and tightened his grip on Xu Zimian's waist, "As expected, compared to my career, I am a poor cabbage."
Raising his head, he raised Xu Zimian's chin fiercely, "You won't really forget what you said?!"
Xu Zimian rubbed the short hair roots on the back of Pei Yan's neck and continued to play stupid, "What?"
Spreading his hands forward, he smiled and said, "Hasn't someone been muttering about losing all these years? Why, you want to marry me, don't you say anything at all?"
Only then did Pei Yan realize that he was fooled!
He lowered his head, unable to refuse to press Xu Zimian's lips.
The offensive launched by Pei Yan was like a storm, Xu Zimian breathed a little, and clinging to Pei Yan tightly, he didn't fall to the ground softly.
Dissatisfied, Pei Yan hugged Xu Zimian's waist tightly, picked it up a little, and sat on the wooden bench.
The long kiss didn't know how long it would last, and the lips that were attached to each other gradually separated.
Unfinished, Pei Yan gently kissed Xu Zimian again and quickly separated.
He took out a small delicate box from his pocket, with two shining rings in it.
With lustful eyes, he stared at Xu Zimian affectionately, "Little Cotton, let's get married!"