After the "Golden TV Series Gala", news and discussions about the award ceremony were overwhelming. Fang Zhao's name also once again appeared in the headlines of entertainment news on various continents. He was not the winner of the Best Actor Award, but he was the biggest winner of this banquet.
If one were to look at the overall statistics, one would realize that every time Fang Zhao became a topic of discussion, apart from the film and television circles, his name would also appear in the gaming circles, music circles, and even the military and medical industries, which had always been distinctly separated from the entertainment industry, would have a small amount of news about him. Apart from that, after the "Golden TV Series Gala", a number of world-renowned modeling agencies also began to make their moves.
During the red carpet show, the hands of the photographers on both sides of the red carpet were trembling. God knows how many photos they had taken, but when they went back to take a look, none of them were satisfied. They always felt that the angle was a little off, so they could only choose the best one to post first. But deep down, they were still not satisfied.
Looking at the video of the red carpet show, the cameramen sighed. What a waste of talent! She was obviously model material! Why didn't the agency package him in this direction?
Photographers had their own sense of beauty. In the eyes of many people, beautiful and handsome faces were not attractive to them. Of course, in addition to their faces, there was also their temperament, as well as the unique beauty they brought to the scene in front of the camera!
A video of Fang Zhao and Anna on the red carpet went viral online.
Entertainment reporters didn't necessarily understand the criteria for a "high-class face," but they knew that those favored by the photographers were definitely of the "high-class" category. Fang Zhao's face, which would have been considered ordinary in the film and television industry filled with handsome men and beautiful women, had become what entertainment reporters called a "high-class face" overnight.
Many cameramen attending the "Golden TV Series Gala" had taken notice of Fang Zhao. Some had even contacted Silver Wing, hoping to collaborate with Fang Zhao.
As for Silver Wing...
Huh? Fang Zhao? We can't do anything about it. He's just a composer signed by our company, not an actor or model. But our company still has many outstanding actors and models. If you can't get a shot of Fang Zhao, you can try them. They have all gone through training with Fang Zhao.
After receiving Silver Wing's reply, the majority of the photographers did not follow up. They had seen their fair share of celebrities and did not care. I just want to shoot Fang Zhao!
But there were still a number of photographers who approached Silver Wing to discuss collaborations.
During a press conference at Silver Wing Media, when a reporter asked about Fang Zhao's future direction of development, the spokesperson smiled but didn't say anything.
The spokesperson thought to himself, Why are you asking me something that the entire company doesn't know?
Facing Fang Zhao, Silver Wing Media was getting weaker and weaker. Right now, his priority was to win them over. He couldn't care about anything else!
Apart from the topics raised by the photographers, the fact that Anna had addressed Fang Zhao as "little junior brother" during the interview was also a hot topic.
Before the red carpet show, Anna had this thought: I want to make Junior Brother famous!
But in reality, she was basking in Fang Zhao's limelight.
It was true that she was jealous, but it was not to the extent of hatred. After all, he was her Junior Brother, a Junior Brother with terrifying potential. Mo Lang thought highly of him. She might have to ask this Junior Brother for help in the future. Now that she had to help, it would be easier for her to ask for help in the future.
After Anna leaked the news, Prof. Carter of Huangzhou Institute of Art announced that Fang Zhao would be studying under him. Mo Lang also voiced his support.
When the people in the industry saw this, they understood. This was Mo Lang accepting him as a disciple! So he had already pulled him under his wing! No wonder Fang Zhao had been the one to receive the Best Original Score award at the Golden TV Series Gala instead of someone else. Fang Zhao's artistic path would be much smoother than others if he could obtain the support of a treasured master artist, Mo Lang.
But now, Mo Lang was very worried. When he scrolled through the entertainment section because of Fang Zhao, he saw people advising Fang Zhao to act, others advising him to become a model, and there was also a lot of exaggerated news. If the hype continued, Mo Lang was worried that Fang Zhao would become arrogant.
After some thought, Mo Lang contacted Prof. Carter.
"As soon as Fang Zhao returns, take him out of the project and isolate him! You must immediately isolate him from these external temptations! "
Carter nodded. "Understood. What about Fang Zhao's theoretical teaching?"
"You don't have to worry about that."
Carter: "..." He is my disciple.
After the Golden TV Series Gala came the Golden Film Gala.
For visitors to Corale Island, if the Golden TV Series Gala was a carnival on land, then the Golden Film Gala was a carnival on the sea. The Golden Film Gala was held in a palatial building by the sea. There were also fireworks and lights. The seaside scenery and dreamy lights formed a completely different backdrop from the Golden TV Series Gala.
Celebrities who hadn't been able to make a name for themselves at the Golden TV Series Gala turned their attention to the Golden Film Gala. But the past two years had belonged to "Founding Era." This super long project had attracted more than 70% of the world's famous actors and stars. As a result, this year's Golden Film Gala seemed a lot weaker. Of course, celebrities wouldn't complain about having too many opportunities to appear in public. There would be red carpet walks, pictures taken, and news stories that needed to be hyped up.
Entertainment reporters from all continents started to ponder whether they could get more photos of Fang Zhao. Who knew, they might be able to dig up some big news about this popular "high-class face."
The photographers participating in the Golden Film Gala were also on standby. Some people even found a spot that they thought was convenient, thinking that this time, they had to get the most perfect photo. Although it was a pity that Fang Zhao wasn't on the red carpet list for the Golden Film Gala, there were other ways to take photos. The Golden Film Gala had special shooting spots inside the venue.
Then, the various personnel who were itching to give it a try realized that they couldn't find Fang Zhao again!
Because he didn't have any film credits and had no intention of changing careers to acting, Fang Zhao gave his entry to other colleagues from the same company. As for himself, he had other plans.
On the night of the Golden Film Gala, on another small island in the Corale Archipelago, another local celebration was being held.
Fang Zhao didn't attend the Golden Film Gala. Instead, he followed Tan Min to the lighthouse.
"Every year, today is a special day of remembrance for the Corale Archipelago. But this year, the Golden Film Gala and the Lighthouse Festival coincide. You see, there are local celebrations near the lighthouse. " Although Tan Min also wanted to show his face at the Golden Film Gala, interact with the film industry, and expand his network, as a local, he had a deeper attachment to the Lighthouse Festival. So, having to choose between the two, he chose to come to the lighthouse.
As for Fang Zhao, Tan Min had only mentioned it to test the waters. He hadn't expected that Fang Zhao would really come.
There were too many locals gathered near the lighthouse, so Fang Zhao didn't squeeze his way through. Instead, he watched from a few of the best viewing spots that Tan Min had recommended.
Unlike the extravagance of the Golden Film Gala, this place was self-contained.
The lighthouse carried with it an ancient charm that had settled down over time, illuminating the high ground. Waves crashed against the reefs, making intermittent noises. The moist sea breeze carried the scent of alcohol, and the surroundings were filled with celebratory crowds.
The drums, which were characteristic of the local area, thumped loudly, as vibrant as the life of the area. Dancers raised their heads, their eyes reflecting a seemingly rotating starry sky.
The waves, the reefs, the lighthouse, and the people fused perfectly in this moment, giving off an intoxicating atmosphere.
Tan Min smiled at the lighthouse and told Fang Zhao, "After the broadcast of 'Founding Era,' many foreigners said that Huangzhou people have no faith. I don't agree. I don't know about other parts of Huangzhou, but here in Corale, it is faith! "
Although the lighthouse had been destroyed during the Period of Destruction and rebuilt in the New Era, for the people of Corale, the spirit of the lighthouse had always been there.
The towering lighthouse was an inextinguishable hope.
Fang Zhao tapped his fingers on his knees. After a while, he fished out a notebook from his backpack and jotted down his inspirations.
Tan Min was filming this year's Lighthouse Festival with a video camera. He glanced at a few girls dancing nearby and was about to tell Fang Zhao, "Hey, that chick isn't bad..." when he turned his head and saw Fang Zhao writing in a notebook.
Tan Min shrank back when he saw this and began to reflect.
As an artist, his ideological awareness was still not high enough! Sure enough, success wasn't a fluke. Look at Fang Zhao. Whether he was writing a thesis or composing, his attitude was worth learning!
With Fang Zhao as a comparison, Tan Min also curbed his other thoughts. I'm a director with a dream, an artist with ambition! Fang Zhao used his pen to record his insights, so I'll use my camera to express my thoughts and feelings. One day, I'll be rewarded! I have to believe that I can definitely become a world-class director!
At midnight, the light from the lighthouse shone far out on the sea.
A ship sounded its whistle. The resounding voice seemed to pass through time and pay homage to the lighthouse.
For the people of Corale, this kind of response was sacred. Only when the whistle sounded was this commemorative event complete.
The people participating in the commemorative event left one after another. Fang Zhao finished writing the last note and closed his notebook. This trip to the Corale Archipelago had been fruitful. Besides his thesis, he had also gained a lot of inspiration. After composing two of the songs, Fang Zhao planned to include them in his graduation concert.
When he returned to the hotel, the people who had participated in the "Golden Film Gala" were also returning. Some artists saw Fang Zhao and thought to themselves, Where the hell did this kid come from? I didn't see him tonight.
Fang Zhao blocked the curious gazes outside his hotel room and finished the song he hadn't finished. After revising it, he turned on the surveillance cameras and checked the situation in the HuangArt dormitory.
Curly Hair was playing games again, wagging his tail happily.
Fang Zhao hadn't had much free time in the few days he had been in Corale. But...
While Fang Zhao was composing and writing his thesis, Curly Hair was playing games.
While Fang Zhao was attending various events, Curly Hair was sleeping.
While Fang Zhao was controlling his appetite for the "Golden Series Gala", Curly Hair was eating and drinking.
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