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Chapter 93 The new actor, kneeling?(1/2)

It is normal that some jokes suddenly appear at the awards ceremony.

All media, so journalists don’t like boring awards ceremony...

Not to mention Western awards ceremony that likes to use guests to start playing, some Chinese awards ceremony occasionally brings a wave of guests.

The guest of the award was Charles, who was a very famous French comedian.

"Today, we usher in a new era... This era is, the era of AH..."

"I believe everyone present has seen it. We have two similar movies here..."

"Before I announce the award, I will reveal one thing first, that is...Don't expect other movies. I have insider information. The Best Newcomer Award is among these two movies..."

"Well, okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Now, I announce that the director of the Best Newcomer Award is, Mr. Zhao Yu, congratulations to Mr. Zhao Yu!"

“…”

On the stage, Charles glanced at the card and then announced this sentence very seriously.

Bright lights.

Warm applause...

Zhao Yu understood the sound of the palm, then was stunned and stood up subconsciously.

In an instant, he felt the feeling of attention...

I won the award!

I actually won the Best Newcomer Award!

I!

Success!

At this moment, he did not look at the stage, but looked at the confused Shen Lang from a condescending manner.

I don’t know why, but I feel extremely happy!

The judges' eyes were bright, and everyone recognized their talents, and some people came to accompany them after all!

No matter what I have experienced before, no matter what, they are all foils!

Elites are always elites!

I won!

With endless joy...

He smiled and took a deep breath.

Yes!

Some people are born protagonists!

Family background, talent, appearance...

Everything is the protagonist, the bright existence.

Just as Zhao Yu took the first step, the light suddenly turned again...

"Congratulations to Mr. Shen Lang next to Mr. Zhao Yu... Well, Mr. Zhou Fu next to him..."

“…”

"boom!"

After hearing this scene, Zhao Yu widened his eyes as if the sky was falling and the earth was shattered.

There was still a smile on his lips.

Then……

Staring at Shen Lang who was still sitting, not standing up at all. Zhou Fu next to Shen Lang was also stunned, not understanding, and did not stand up...

Then…

On the stage, Charles, wearing glasses, was a little disappointed, and then shook his head.

"Okay... Mr. Shen Lang and Mr. Zhou Fu seem to have seen through my conspiracy. Haha, congratulations to Miss Thatcher, congratulations, your "Guitar Life" won the Best Newcomer Award at this Venice Film Festival, OK! It's you, I'm not lying to you anymore. I was just joking... Okay, Mr. Zhao Yu, I'm sorry, I used you as a little joke to liven up the atmosphere, please sit down..."

“…”

Amidst the bursts of hilariousness, Zhao Yu stared at everything blankly.

The blood and blood in his body seemed to be surging. He sat down, but he felt the sarcasm surrounding him one after another, surrounding him...

His expression was stiff, his face was pale, and he was even indifferent.

"You're okay..."

“…”

After Zhang Yijun looked at Zhao Yu's expression wrong, he asked subconsciously.

"Xiao Zhao, you have to adapt to this kind of joke. They have no malicious intentions... When I came, I was also joked about it... It can also increase some popularity..."

“…”

Zhang Yijun's words to comfort Zhao Yu were of no use at all.

Zhao Yu was in a state of dismay.

That is a kind of thing that makes you very high and then falls down hard.

Then, he felt extremely suffocated and could hardly hear any sound, as if the world had completely collapsed at this moment.

It seems that something has been trampled on.

Why, why, why...

How many times do I ask...

"Xiao Zhao?Xiao Zhao?"

“…”

“…”

"Director Zhang, I want to go back, I'm a little tired."

After a while, Zhao Yu stood up and looked at Zhang Yijun, and then left the seat without waiting for Zhang Yijun to respond...

When facing the camera, he still kept his smile and demeanor...

He chose to urinate.

No one wants to watch someone perform...

Zhang Yijun also frowned and stood up. In addition to letting several staff members stay here to stay for him to keep the award ceremony, he also left.

"Our Youth" does not have any awards.

Needless to say, this running-in is already destined...

He also doesn't like to watch others pretend...

After leaving, he saw a large number of reporters flocking around Zhao Yu outside the ceremony.

Zhao Yuqiang smiled and said something was wrong, then got into the car.

"Xiao Zhao, it's nothing to fail once, you need to adjust your mentality!" Zhang Yijun also said this to Zhao Yu after getting in the car.

“…”

Along the way, Zhang Yijun and Zhao Yu talked a lot.

In fact, he really treated Zhao Yu as his successor to train him.

but……

After returning to the hotel, another news broke out again.

After seeing this news, Zhang Yijun realized that today's headlines, regardless of the media, are definitely Zhao Yu's.

Tianhui’s public relations team is really hard to suppress!

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The awards continue.

"It's such a pity. I just don't understand English and don't have a French translation. If I understand, I will stand up. What a great popularity. I'll just be destroyed by me..."

“…”

Zhao Yu urinated unhappily...

Shen Lang was not in a high mood, and he was even a little inexplicably upset.

What he most wants to see in his life is that what can bring him benefits is what leaves.

If he knows Italian or English...

Then under the camera, he stood up without saying a word, and then gave him a more sense of presence...
To be continued...
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