Jay Chou and JJ smiled and exchanged a few words with Jiang Siming as he passed by, naturally offering him their congratulations.
Jiang Siming nodded in response to each of them and walked onto the stage step by step.
He accepted the first music trophy of his life from Chang Chun-ning.
"Jiang Siming, you won the Best Mandarin Male Singer award on your very first debut. How do you feel?" the male host asked.
Jiang Siming took the microphone and answered with a chuckle, "I feel great knowing that Jay Chou and JJ are treating me to dinner tonight."
Everyone: "."
Chang Chun-ning asked curiously, "Can you tell us why?"
"Because the money we used to go online at an internet café this morning was all mine. I even treated them to two bottles of cola. They promised to buy me dinner tonight. That's all."
Pfft!
Jiang Siming's answer made everyone burst out laughing. So the three of them had gone to an internet café that morning to play games? On such an important music awards day, they still had the mood to play?
Jay Chou and JJ, sitting in the guest seats, laughed loudly. They were not unhappy in the slightest that Jiang Siming had exposed their secret.
Chang Chun-ning couldn't help covering her mouth to hide her laughter. With a faint smile, she said, "Second question: How would you evaluate the current state of the Chinese music scene?"
"The current state?" Jiang Siming had not expected such a pointed question.
But could something like this stump him? Could it stop him from speaking his mind?
So Jiang Siming answered bluntly, "There's a lack of fresh talent, and there's almost no one left to carry the torch."
Hiss~
Everyone drew a sharp breath. Jiang Siming really dared to say