Shen Lang, who had just won the Golden Broom Award, came to Venice happily and saw the news that his movie was nominated for three nominations, and the smile on his face couldn't be held back.

Seeing the award ceremony venue in the distance, he felt like he saw golden fields, and then there were lots of waiting for harvest in the fields...

Gold!

"Brother Lang! We succeeded! We succeeded!"

"Hahaha! Congratulations!"

"Haha, come on!"

"Come on, have a drink, yellow-haired, thin monkey, respect you! This movie is all your credit!"

"Haha, no, without Brother Lang's wise guidance, how could this movie have a brilliant tomorrow!"

"Hahaha……"

“…”

Huangmao and Skinny Monkey both smiled so hard that they narrowed their eyes...

Can't open it anymore.

There were still creepy laughter in the hotel even until the early morning.

After four or five in the morning, the laughter stopped...

"Damn it! That guy Guo Cheng is really not a guy!"

"Yes, it's so nice to follow Brother Lang, a fool..."

"Oh, I've taken lard and wiped my heart..."

“…”

The bright moon shines in the sky. After a while of silence, the laughter turns into curses and sighs again.

"There are dreams in life, each one is wonderful. We are wonderful. It doesn't mean that he is not wonderful. OK... Let's sleep! Have fun these days, after playing, go to the scene and win prizes! Well, it doesn't matter if you can't win, we are making a pure profit! Well? Uncle Zhou, you are also at ease, you have been nominated for the Best Newcomer... Don't be calm all day long, be happy..."

"good……"

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A few days later.

The Venice Awards Ceremony officially began.

Shen Lang and his group arrived at the scene happily in a bus, and even sang "Old Boy" in the car. Even the driver Delfour hummed a few words...

After getting off the bus, outside the crowded ceremony, I don’t know if it was fate or destined.

As soon as the front foot arrived, Shen Lang and his group met Zhao Yu who got out of the luxury car.

Zhao Yu's face turned pale when he saw Shen Lang.

When he saw Shen Lang coming to say hello, he immediately accelerated his pace with a cold face...

On the contrary, when Zhang Yijun saw Shen Lang, he smiled and greeted Shen Lang.

"Congratulations! Director Chen!"

"Director Zhang, be happy together..."

"Come on, Director Chen, it's indeed a young hero..."

"Don't, don't be so arrogant. It's just a lucky luck. And I just made it. The thin monkey is the hero. He cut this movie. By the way, there is also Uncle Zhou..."

"Hahaha, I'm humble."

It is always so pleasant to chat with Shen Lang.

It’s so pleasant that Zhang Yijun is very sorry.

Even a thought that made him feel incredible...

If it was Shen Lang, not Zhao Yu, who was handing over the baton at the beginning...

So, will it be...

There are not so many ifs in the world.

Zhang Yijun looked at Zhao Yu in front of him again.

He sighed in his heart...

Perhaps, the next award ceremony will definitely be a torture for Xiao Zhao.

Standing alone in a very high place, then suddenly falls, and suddenly find that the person you have never taken seriously before is suddenly in a very high place...

This feeling...

Why!
Chapter completed!