Chapter 1795 Ask a Few Questions
After the male host finished speaking, Jian Sangyu's fans below shouted to the stage in unison, "Gu Jinzhu's father!"
Then the artists in the VIP area and the host on the stage burst into laughter. The embarrassed Jian Sangyu wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in.
"Xiao Sangyu's fans are really super enthusiastic, so let me ask you a few questions now." The male host held the microphone and laughed a few times. Before the laughter subsided, he asked.
"As we all know, the Jian family is your adoptive parents. I'm a little curious and want to ask Xiao Sangyu, have you ever planned to find your biological parents? Have you ever assumed that what if your biological parents are ordinary farmers? Xiao Sangyu. Sang Yu, do you still want to recognize me? What if you can't find your biological parents in your life? If you can't find your biological parents, little Sang Yu, you will be an orphan without a father and a mother. It's so pitiful."
The male host didn't seem to realize at all how rude and excessive his words were.
Jian Sangyu's body trembled slightly as the male host asked questions like hidden arrows one after another.
"Orphan?" Jian Sangyu repeated the word softly, her tone unable to conceal her trembling.
No matter who was there, or netizens watching the live broadcast, they could see that what Jian Sangyu cared about most at this moment was the word orphan.
Two words, said to be hurtful, are also very hurtful.
Moreover, everyone could tell that the male host had bad intentions at all when he asked these questions.
"You bastard bully our little Sangyu!" Jian Sangyu's fans immediately exploded, and one person in the audience started to yell and curse loudly.
The female supporter on the side finally recovered from the shock, walked over and squeezed away the male host, and then hurried to the rescue, put her arm around Jian Sangyu's shoulder to comfort her silently, and said, "Xiao Sangyu made his debut. It has been more than a year, but she is definitely a model worker in the circle. Her works are released one after another. Soon, Xiao Sangyu's movie "The President's Wife Is Not a Human" will be released to everyone. When the time comes, everyone must support Xiao Sang. Yu’s movie!”
At this point, the female host continued to chat with Jian Sangyu, "Xiao Sangyu, you are well-deserved for this award. Your votes exceeded the second place by a total of more than 700,000 votes. It can be seen that your How popular you are, you are now a well-known star, do you have any experience that you would like to share with everyone?"
Jian Sangyu was not holding a microphone in one hand and a trophy in the other, so few people noticed her hands gradually tightening.
"Is it already a household name?" she asked softly, with a confusion in her tone that others could not understand.
Not happy or proud, but confused.
"Yes, you don't know how popular you are, right?" the female host said, "You have been killed by all men, women, old and young. You are the goddess who belongs to my parents and me to compete for idols. When we voted for you, Among my relatives, my seven aunts and eight aunts are all canvassing for votes for you."
"Once I was recording a program in a very remote mountain village. I randomly interviewed many children in the village and asked them who they liked the most. Unexpectedly, nine out of ten said they liked you. I asked them why they liked you, and they all said they liked you. He said that because you have been excellent since childhood, when they grow up, they should also learn from you and become excellent people."