"Ding, Meidi singer Miss Lucy pays attention to the host and intends to cooperate with the host. The progress of the system task" taigexing "is increased by 1 point, and the current progress is 4 / 10."

In the warm applause, the system suddenly sounds a prompt sound, which makes Xiao Jun feel a little stunned. He quickly looks up at Lucy standing in the middle of the banquet hall.

The maiden blushed and threw a kiss at Xiao Jun, then turned and walked back to the wine table she had been sitting at.

Xiao Jun was baffled.

I'm so tired. This American chick won't really be moved by my words just now, will she?

However, I'm going to conquer the world in the future. Naturally, I have to get in touch with international stars when I take the road of entertainment circle. When I have a chance to make that classic movie in the future, I'd better ask this American chick to be the heroine.

The movie Xiao Jun thinks about is naturally the alien plane classic movie Titanic with the theme of "my heart will go on".

Since he decided to enter the entertainment industry, he would exchange some performances of other worlds from the system whenever he had time to enrich his knowledge reserve.

He saw the movie Titanic just two days ago, and the classic passage is still fresh in his memory, so when he saw Lucy, he naturally thought of that movie. Then he decided to sing the theme song of the film on stage.

What I said before singing is naturally to find a reasonable explanation for my live creation. If there is no reason to sing a song, maybe those foreign devils say that he plagiarizes or is already ready and so on.

Unexpectedly, those words not only blocked the mouths of many foreigners, but also attracted the attention of the beauty.

Windfall, very good windfall.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jun laughs and looks at the American cultural commissioner.

"Hello, comrade Lao Mei, what else do you want to say now? I tell you, I am the worst actor among the Chinese stars. That song was written in a hurry just now. There should be some shortcomings. If we change into other Chinese actors, you will be scared to death when you open your voice. I'll ask you if you don't accept it. If you don't accept it, ask for something more difficult! "

Xiao Jun at the moment to speak, has no scruples.

After his space dance, Mr. Ning was already smiling. He was obviously very satisfied with his performance.

If you don't take this opportunity today to strike while the iron is hot and give more impression points to Mr. Ning, it will be a loss.

Therefore, Xiao Jun is eager to find fault with the foreigners present.

It's a pity that those foreigners have counselled.

Old man green, President of the International Federation of literary and art circles, looks down at the tea in front of him. He seems to be thinking about why Chinese drinks are more bitter than coffee.

The cultural Commissioner of the United States, without saying a word, got up and left. He pulled a waiter to ask where the bathroom was.

And that Blaine went back to his dining table disheartened, and vaguely heard him ask his interpreter what Allegro is.

Let's look around again. All of us either cast a kind look, or pretend to communicate with people around us, instead of looking at Xiao Jun.

Oh, it's boring. I didn't show enough. Why did you give up.

But think about it.

Whether it's the space dance or the song "my heart will go on", it's a classic show of the alien world to the extreme. In Xiao Jun's world with 70% similarity in historical and cultural development, there's no reason not to be sought after. And no one will criticize.

In this case, criticizing Xiao Jun will not be recognized by others. On the contrary, everyone will suspect that he has a brain problem.

Xiao Jun shook his head helplessly.

Today's performance is a bit too shocking. It's not good. It's not good. We should keep a low profile in the future.

Just at this time, sitting near the stage, Xiaoyu breaks away from her mother's hand and rushes up, embracing Xiaojun's thigh.

"Brother Jun, don't stand here. Go and sit with mom. Mom has delicious food there. When you are full, you must teach me to dance in space! "

The children's disturbance finally brought an impromptu performance PK of Chinese stars and international stars to an end.

Xiao Jun is pulled to sit next to Ning Xiaolan. Xiaoyu is quite dishonest. He grabs Xiao Jun's neck to ask what the English song means, and then goes into Ning Xiaolan's arms to whisper. Xiao Jun is really embarrassed.

Fortunately, after a while, the atmosphere of the banquet rose, and then many Chinese stars came over with wine cups and pushed them with Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jungang just on stage, a "I am the lowest level of Chinese actors", really brush a good impression in Chinese actors.

The dinner really entered the part of eating, and everyone's mood stabilized, but there was a guy who couldn't calm down for a long time.

He Chao, disguised as a hotel attendant, reaches for a picture of Xiao Jiang, who is still secretly taking pictures of various stars. They quietly walk out of the banquet hall."Brother Chao, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? You stinky boy, I let you keep an eye on Xiao Jun, but you can shoot at others. Yes? Hard wings, don't listen to me, thinking of flying alone? "

"Ah, brother Chao, how dare I. I'm not thinking of taking more pictures to ease the misunderstanding between you and the editor in chief

"Well, you have a heart. I ask you, where are you hiding computers or something? "

"In the back kitchen, my second uncle is watching. Don't worry, I can't lose it."

"Let's go to the kitchen."

"Why?"

"Go and send out what you just photographed."

"Well? Isn't it waiting for zero? "

"Wait for zero, send it now!"

While talking, they walked towards the kitchen.

Just on the way, two people suddenly turn around at the stairway.

He Chao was the leader of the planning group for the performance of the Bohai aircraft carrier. He politely led a young man to the banquet hall.

Two people pass by, he Chao can't help looking back at the youth around the group leader.

"Xiao Jiang, that man is the star. How did the leader of the planning group pick him up in person?"

"Brother Chao, you look familiar. He's not a star. He's a bit like a big boss in business. "

"Big boss?"

He Chao frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly patted his head.

"Oh, I remember who it is. It's a big deal. There must be some big news later. Let's go, Xiao Jiang. After microblogging, hurry back! "

He Chao ran into someone by accident and became even more excited than just now. He almost ran to the back kitchen with Xiao Jiang.

Little Jiang Wu wondered who the young man was just now. He couldn't allow him to think about it carefully, so he Chao's order diverted his attention.

Each of them has a computer, and they are dealing with what they have just photographed at a very fast speed.

……

September 1st, 8 p.m.

I don't know how many people have been waiting so long for the rebroadcast of the micro film "tuner".

Under the "tuner" playing page of Xiaolong video website, the number of online viewers is constantly updated, and the comments of netizens are dazzled in the video comment area.

The capital.

So late, the boss of coldvision video network Jiang Jingtian did not go home with his wife and children, but sat in an office in the popular entertainment company building, staring at the computer screen.

"Damn it, it's broken! Wang Tao, haven't you found out the backstage of Xiao Long's video yet? "

Jiang Jingtian patted the computer keyboard in front of the window and looked at another person standing in front of the window. The opposite person was Wang Tao, the music director of the popular entertainment company.

"Jingtian, I checked, there is no backstage in this Xiaolong video. It's a network technology company in Xucheng. "

"Impossible. You don't know how much money it will take to run a video website. This Xiaolong video can cooperate with video websites all over the world and get the right of live broadcast of aircraft carrier performance. Will it be supported by the backstage? Even if no one supports him, where does his capital come from? "

"I don't know. The information I found here is that Xiaolong company seems to have a lot of money. Not only does he not need external investment, he also has a subsidiary for external investment. "

"Shit! You mean we went to hell? Suddenly a rich man came out, deliberately against me? Ma Dan, I'm going to spend 20 million on these words. I won't read them any more! "

Here, Jiang Jingtian completely lost the composure and magnanimity of a successful person and shut down the playing page of "tuner" on the computer screen.

Light a cigarette and walk to the window.

Depressed, turned to see Wang Tao has been holding a mobile phone to see a non-stop, can not help but wonder.

"Wang Tao, what are you looking at?"

"Weibo, I'm looking for the latest news about Xiao Jun on Weibo."

"Oh? I remember you contacted the planning group two days ago and said that you wanted to cancel Xiao Jun's performance qualification? "

"Yes. But I'm afraid the boy will play some new tricks. I heard that the Minister of culture personally decided to let Xiao Jun attend the star gathering dinner tonight. "

"Well? And this kind of thing, that... "

"Don't talk, it's coming!"

Wang Tao waves his hand to stop Jiang Jingtian's words. They look at the mobile phone screen together. Then, how ugly the expression on their face is.

"Fashion magazine's follow-up reporter he Chao's microblog: it's 8:10 p.m. on September 1. I believe you are watching the replay of" tuner ". Not many people will pay attention to the news on microblog. That's why I set it at 0 a.m. But now I want to say that I was wrong. Xiao Jun shocked me too much. When we wait for zero, we will show you the God like Xiao Jun at the world star gathering dinnerIn the kitchen of TIANLIAN Hotel, he Chao posted the first news blog of the evening.

Under the microblog, attached is a photo of Xiao Jun standing on the stage smiling and standing up, with people of all colors standing up and clapping.