However, as soon as he arrived at the venue, Jiang was immediately embarrassed.

The arch made of fake flowers seemed to be having a wedding. There were beautiful sisters on both sides to welcome the guests. Several old experimenters were dressed up and striding with their heads raised. The walking posture seemed to be about to go on stage to receive the award.

"..." Jiang, standing outside the venue, was thinking about whether to go back and change his clothes when someone slapped him from behind.

"Get in! Why are you standing there?" Ah Hu's voice was loud and he didn't know it. They immediately gathered a lot of sight.

"Shh-" Jiang was sweating all over his head, "Well, are there no dress code?"

"What are you doing?" Ah Hu was puzzled, "Isn't it just a meal? Just come with your stomach."

Bai Xiaoxu came in from behind and sighed and said, "You are still writing poetry like this? I really doubt your former readers' taste."

"Yes, you are good at writing." Ah Hu turned back dissatisfiedly, "Great critic, I am not worthy of grassroots literature."

The two of them went in while choking, but Jiang glanced at Ming and suddenly felt that this uncle, who was like a door god, was very relieved.

"Let's go?"

"Okay." Ming replied happily.

Before the banquet began, Wen Jin went on stage to give a speech.

Because I wanted to face Quan Weiyan Live, Wen Jin had never done a serious look, a suit skirt, light makeup, and his hair was gently scattered on his shoulders.

Jiang Kuo had goose bumps on his body, and he couldn't stand it, so he found a corner with a dining table and was about to wait for the food to serve. The first thing he wanted was to get something to eat.

This is obviously not just him.

"Qiu Qiu." Jiang said hello.

Qiu Qiu smiled: "I heard that there are so delicious."

On the stage, Wen Jin's speech continued.

"...I have no intention of hating or holding the blame. It is already a miracle that I can stand here today."

"I am in awe of miracles and pursue a peaceful life that should belong to me. This is the right that every human being should have."

"I am rational and gentle, I am equal and loving. I always expect."

“…”

Jiang gradually adapted as he listened and muttered: "It's quite touching."

"Is that true?" Qiu Qiu said.

"It must not be the manuscript written by Sister Jin himself..." Jiang said, "But it's good to have serious banquets occasionally."

Ten minutes later, the live broadcast ended, the band beat the drums, and the lights above their heads began to flash.

Jiang Qu: “……………………”
Chapter completed!