Chapter 49

The guests off-stage were not stingy, and the applause was thunderous.

Looking at Qin Yu on the stage, they also had many feelings in their hearts.

That’s right.

Almost forgot that *Flipped* was also Qin Yu’s first film.

To be able to make such a fuss with his first film, it’s just like Kaige back then.

An overnight success.

Although *Flipped* didn't win any awards, in the next few months.

They believe there won't be few.

Golden Horse Awards, Golden Rooster Awards.

Especially the Golden Rooster Awards, Qin Yu’s harvest will definitely not be low.

After all, the Golden Rooster Awards are awards held in the mainland.

This time defeating *Rise of the Planet of the Apes*, the official side seemed to not exist the whole time.

But the old guns in the entertainment industry all know that the people above might be very happy to see this scene.

So those who know, know.

But Qin Yu didn't think that much; awards are just icing on the cake.

He picked up the microphone and continued.

"I actually don't hope that everyone gives *Flipped* more meaning."

"It’s just a movie. I think someone was right before; I, Qin Yu, really cannot and dare not represent domestic films."

"Domestic films are the hard work of thousands of filmmakers. How can I, Qin Yu, do it? Don't say this in the future."

"..."

"What does this mean?"

As soon as Qin Yu said this, everyone present was stunned.

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73: New song at the celebration banquet, shattering the guests' psychological defenses, thunderous applause, Li Bingbing: How about we try? My heart is moved.

This guy was practically writing "I’m righteous and red-blooded" on his face before the movie was released, but now he’s giving it up.

Some guests think Qin Yu is very stupid.

Wearing this hat, Qin Yu’s subsequent films would be much smoother, and many fans would buy it mindlessly.

But why...

Some smart people understood.

Wang Changtian sighed and said.

"This guy Qin Yu is very ambitious."

"That’s right!"

Bona big shot Yu Dong next to him also nodded.

"This guy wants to go out?"

"He definitely has this thought, otherwise he wouldn't have said this."

Yu Dong nodded.

If Qin Yu always kept the patriotic film label on himself, he would never be able to leave China.

Even this label seems very good, but in fact, the hidden dangers are quite big.

It means your films will always be limited to one genre.

No matter what you film, you have to promote positive energy.

Otherwise, your fans will be unhappy.

Saying it like this now, there will be much fewer restrictions in the future.

Of course, it will also be a bit harder to walk.

This is equivalent to Qin Yu giving up a flat small path and turning to choose a wide but thorny road.

Who is good and who is bad?

No one can say for sure.

Soon, the people below also came back to their senses.

Looking at Qin Yu, their eyes became different; he is worthy of being a guy who dares to fight a desperate battle.

You really dare!

"Sister Mi, what is Brother Yu saying? I don't understand. He did such an inspiring thing, why can't he say it?"

Reba looked confused.

"Stupid." Yang Mi rolled her eyes at this girl Reba.

"He wants to remove the label on himself, to travel light. He won't be restricted."

"But this label is also good!"

"It’s good now, but who can say for the future? This guy is very selfish," Yang Mi said pettishly.

"He shouts the loudest when he uses it, and throws it away directly when he doesn't. A selfish bastard!"

Yang Mi naturally knows that Qin Yu isn't like this, but she can't get over it in her heart.

The matter of this guy whoring her for free last time isn't over.

"Yang Mi, be careful when you speak," Reba was very angry seeing Yang Mi curse her lover.

"..."

"Ouch, ouch, ouch, Sister Mi, don't pinch my butt!"

"..."

"That’s all, thank you everyone!"

Qin Yu put down the microphone; the biggest purpose of his celebration banquet this time has been achieved.

Everything else is just details.

As for why he had to do this.

It’s about the same as what the guests thought: he just wanted to throw away the label.

This thing has benefits, but the disadvantages are also very obvious.

Those who know, know.

In his previous life, Wu Jin worked so hard, so hard, but his reputation got worse and worse.

Mixing in the circle, it’s best to be a bit oily.

It was different before.

He had no choice back then.

"Director Qin, that’s it? Say a few more words."

"That’s right, Director Qin, talk about your understanding of movies."

"That’s right, how about a song?"

"..."

Hearing Deng Chao’s words, the eyes of all the guests in the room lit up.

That’s right, almost forgot that Director Qin also sings quite well.

He defeated the reporters with a song back then.

Going to the hotel to teach Li Qing how to sing?

Director Qin, you really know how to play~

Li Qing in the room was stunned, suddenly seeing many people’s gazes cast over.

Their eyes were full of playfulness, and her face turned red all of a sudden.

She hurriedly lowered her head.

Very shy.

Why are you looking at me? Really detestable!

That time, that time we really didn't do anything.

It’s not what you think.

We~ we only did half a set...

"Director Qin, don't be shy, come on. Such a festive day."

"That’s right, Director Qin!"

"Any song will do, how about the one from last time?"

"..."

Qin Yu didn't expect this group of guys to be so flashy, actually asking him to sing. He took a look at the system.

This request doesn't seem difficult either.

"Fine, then I’ll do one."

Fatty Zhou, seeing this, hurriedly greeted the staff to bring a guitar.

All the guests in the room seemed a bit excited.

This guy Qin Yu is quite giving face.

He’s really doing it.

But it’s not bad, the song from last time was quite good.

Listening to it again wouldn't be bad.

Everyone had a smile on their face, preparing to welcome the baptism of the singing voice.

Some even closed their eyes.

That song *Interlocking*, the imagery is very beautiful!

Qin Yu sat on the chair, thinking about which song to sing.

"*When the Wind Rises* is not bad, but it’s too long, and this song is really good, Qin Yu plans to save it."

"Use it next time, this time let’s do *Sorrow Relief*."

"This song is quite suitable for guitar accompaniment."

He hurriedly loaded the professional-level singer skill card; he had harvested quite a bit of this from Yang Mi before.

The prelude sounded.

A low, slightly melancholic melody rang out.

*Sorrow Relief* is actually a kind of self-mockery and dissection.

Both the melody and the lyrics seem a little bit sad.

"This prelude doesn't seem right?"

"Is this *Interlocking*?"

"..."

Many people opened their eyes, the expressions on their faces a bit strange.

Although they hadn't heard it for a long time, the feeling didn't seem right.

"No, no, this isn't *Interlocking*. I heard this song yesterday, the melody isn't that sad."

"Then what song is this?"

"How would I know? China produces so many songs a year."

"..."

The audience below seemed a little restless, but Qin Yu on the stage didn't care.

Slowly playing the guitar, singing into the microphone.

"When you walk into this joyful place"

"Carrying all your dreams and thoughts~"

"Each face with each makeup,"

"No one remembers your appearance~"

"After three rounds of drinks, you’re in the corner,"

"Stubbornly singing a bitter song~"

"Listening to it being drowned in the noise"

"You pick up your glass and say to yourself~~"

"..."

"A new song!" The guests who came before weren't sure, but after listening for a while, they were shocked.

This is definitely a new song.

The quality is very high; if there really was such a good song, it’s impossible they hadn't heard it.

Entertainment industry, after all.

Although most of the people who came were actors, there were quite a few who could sing well.

There were even quite a few singers among them.

Xiao Yang~ Wang Piku also came.

"This song is so fitting." Xiao Yang listened to the lyrics; it seemed like this song was talking about everyone present.

"Indeed, it’s just that the melody is a bit melancholic," the person next to him sighed.

"Then you also don't know that the back of a smile also hides a lot of helplessness."

As soon as Xiao Yang said this, everyone fell silent.

That’s right.

Don't look at how everyone is smiling the whole time, but who knows the bitterness in their hearts?

Qin Yu’s song is very fitting, very fitting.

Many guests who felt the same way looked up at Qin Yu sitting on the stage.

Listening carefully.

"A cup for the morning sun, a cup for the moonlight~"

"Awakening my yearning, softening the cold window."

"So I can fly against the wind without looking back!"

"Not afraid of rain in my heart, frost in my eyes~"

"A cup for my hometown, a cup for the distance~"

"Guarding my kindness, urging me to grow."

"So the road north and south is no longer long~"

"The soul is no longer nowhere to rest~~"

"..."

Hearing this, many people realized why they suddenly felt a trace of fatigue.

That’s right, walked too many roads.

Forgot how they came.

Morning sun, moonlight, hometown, distance~

These things seem to have become so far away.

When the night is deep, they don't dare to be alone at all.

That feeling of the soul having nowhere to rest is very helpless.

Qin Yu’s song has already sung into their hearts.

Some people even didn't dare to keep listening.

"How is this guy so amazing!" Yang Mi looked at Qin Yu on the stage.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Qin Yu now seems to be shining.

And she is like a moth.

Wanting to fly towards the light.

This song sang right into her heart.

Could it be that he is singing it for me?

Yang Mi issued a soul-searching question.