Chapter 65 The Best Female Pig's Feet

Pan Hongsheng doesn't want to leave anything in the other party's hands on this matter.

This person is a veteran of the chip company. He should be very familiar with the structure of the chip. Since he can't get along with it in France, he is estimated that he will suffer from punishment and skin and flesh. Why not take him away by the way? It's good to be a technical guide!

Even if there is such a model chip, the national scientific research team will need about a year to imitate it.

But if you have such an expert to help, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

"Now, we are going to present the second heavyweight prize!" The convulsive hostess on the stage is still sensational: "On this ** overflowing, starry night, let's witness the miracle together!"

Pan Hongsheng just came back from the outside and couldn't help but stand up when he heard the other party's crying and howling words: "Yu Qian, who is doing magic, learned from her?"

"Now please invite Mr. Pan Hongsheng, a director from the mysterious ancient oriental country, to present us the best female pig's feet award!"

After the hostess shouted heartbreakingly, all the spotlights were focused on Pan Hongsheng.

Pan Hongsheng has no expression and is even a little irritable.

This dog's golden plum award is really terrible. Although the female host shouted desperately, no one is excited. Maybe she wants to do a good job in this program, but it is not a dog! They were eager to imitate the posture of the Academy Awards, the style of the Grammy, but they forgot that France was under their feet.

Sometimes if you imitate the traces of others too much, you will lose your style and become a walking corpse!

It's like domestic music in recent years. Now it's better for some people to start making original music. During the period of 02-08 in the past few years, it was almost all kinds of cover styles.

Those singers translated the two songs of foreign singers into Chinese, and they showed them casually. The effect is not bad, because their mature music mode is certainly much higher than the original.

Many singers are almost equivalent to a cover player. In those years, Chen Huilin, now China's good cover programs, are almost cloned by others, and finally said innocently that she was popular with others.

The most incomprehensible thing is that some people say that xx sings much better than the original song, and the original song is x!

But there is no original song, what are they? Will they exist?

A female singer is almost imitated by good Chinese cover contestants. The difference between draft singers and traditional singers is their impetuousness.

A mid-range level, a second-rate who can't even turn the tone. He thinks that he can win the singing world by pulling up a stick of water. It's so naive! Don't you know that the waves behind the Yangtze River push forward? The draft is in progress. Who will remember you tomorrow? Who cares how much money you spent to find the navy? How many things have you done to make a show? How unscrupulous is it to take office?

Or pretentious, cowardly, or shameless, or promiscuous...

Pan Hongsheng suddenly sneered between his noses and looked at the copycat Oscars in front of him, which caused too much deep thought.

"It's your turn!" Several actresses around her deliberately rubbed him with their breasts full of silicone: "Dalling, go..."

Pan Hongsheng's sweat beads rolled around, and it felt really bad that the strand was rubbed by the rubber chest.

Along the way, he was watched by many actors, and some of them whispered to each other.

In the eyes of actors, these directors are almost their own gods. These gods can help themselves shape a future... and make themselves an immortal legend.

With all kinds of charming eyes and even male actors, Pan Hongsheng can't stand it.

Half of his face was a little hot and painful, and he finally walked to the podium alive.

The female host smeared at least a ton of perfume on her body, and Pan Hongsheng almost smoked it as soon as she came up!

For good, the trophy of the Golden Sour Plum Award shines, which gives him a little refreshment.

The female host chattered and talked a lot of nonsense. Pan Hongsheng didn't hear what she said clearly. She seemed to be praising herself, telling jokes, and sighing today's weather.

"What do you want to say, just say it quickly! Stupid. Forced!" Pan Hongsheng seemed to have a scorpion dancing in his heart, and he could jump out and sting the hostess's mouth at any time.

He began to put his hand on his back and sighed gently.

The photographer at this scene will naturally not let go of this subtle link, and immediately captures a close-up of Pan Hongsheng's face in a small shot.

Perhaps she felt the impatience of the other party, the hostess finally restrained slightly and shouted loudly, "The best female pig's foot is about to be born!" After that, she retreated and waited for Pan Hongsheng to announce the winners of thousands of awards.

Every time I get to this kind of stall, some heartless award winners are always mysterious: "Ah, I'm so excited and under a lot of pressure. Let me take a look. This winner is... It turns out to be, it seems to be, actually!"

Fortunately, they still want to win the prize in their hearts, otherwise this bitch would have been beaten to death.

After getting the small note, Pan Hongsheng was not vague and said directly, "The best female pig's foot of golden plum is Ma Daili who plays (cannibalism)!"

"Oh!" A blonde woman jumped up! Pan Hongsheng couldn't help but have a numbness in his scalp: he actually sat next to him!

Those French entertainment reporters immediately aimed the camera at the winners, and Pan Hongsheng couldn't help sweating coldly: Damn, isn't this a coincidence? Just sitting next to me, what the hell would everyone think?

"Wow! Mr. Pan is really not an ordinary person! The actress sitting next to him happens to be the best female pig's foot! It's not your total, is it? The female host was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and she directly threw Pan Hongsheng into the ice cellar.

The flash kept flashing, and Pan Hongsheng felt a little dizzy. Fortunately, he had seen some of the world in a hundred battles, and immediately stabilized his mind: "Ha ha, you are really good at joking, Mary."

"Ah? I'm not Mary." The hostess blushed, and it was a shameless thing to be called the wrong name in a foreign country.

"So you are...Anna?" Pan Hongsheng continues to pretend to be stupid and use this way as revenge. He knows these rules in public places. After you are teased or excluded by the other party, there are two best ways. One is to keep silent and not take his stubble, and the other is to fight back in a decisive and effective way.

The serious directors and actors under the stage laughed, and the atmosphere of the whole party rose.

In fact, there are many programs that rely on the host to act as a clown to become more lively, but this requires the host's psychological quality.

It is necessary to master the general direction of the whole program and act as a joke. The average host can't stand it.

But it seems that the psychological quality of this nonsense sister is quite good. After hearing the laughter of the audience, she also laughed, and the smell of gunpowder suddenly turned into a happy atmosphere.