An Athlete Held up by an Entertainment Career

The male star who walked on the red carpet was waving to fans, walking leisurely on the red carpet, stopping from time to time to wait for the media to take pictures.

As a result, various media outlets tacitly put down the machines one after another, and the ringing spotlight suddenly stopped, which seemed a little weird.

The smile on his face was stiff, he was a little confused by the situation, and he didn't know whether he should continue to go down for a while.

No, why did you stop shooting all of a sudden?

Why did I stop taking pictures? ?

It's almost like a prank.

The fans at the scene also noticed something was wrong, their voices quieted down, they looked at each other and asked what happened.

A fan standing in the front row noticed a man in a wheelchair who was pushed in from the entrance on the other side.

[? ?what's the situation? ]

[Why don't you take pictures? ]

[I'm going, is there something wrong, aimed at my brother? ? ]

The barrage was a bit explosive, but fortunately this episode didn't last long.

The man was pushed to the front row of the seat. After stopping, the media resumed taking pictures, and the spotlights flashed one after another.

The chat crew members looked at each other, and couldn't help but stop their eyes on him.

"Who is that person?" Zhang Yinghui asked in a low voice.

Jiang Wen withdrew his gaze, and said in a slightly teasing tone: "Hey, that's the crown prince of the Guan Consortium, the boss of Huijin Media, Guan Chaosheng. He has a big air, and he says he hates the flashing eyes of the spotlight. Take a look." These people waited for him to sit still and not see the spotlight before they dared to shoot again."

The strength of Huijin Media is comparable to that of SSE, but it does not sign celebrities, it only distributes movies and TV series, and many famous directors are under Huijin.

Zhang Yinghui heard that there was a bit of yin and yang in his voice, and said amusedly: "Director, do you hate the rich?"

Jiang Wen rolled his eyes: "Chou is so rich, isn't it that Guan Han is still somewhat related to him?"

Jiang Wen can be regarded as a small-minded person. Guan Han's big name in the crew was completely engraved in his mind, and he didn't even have a good impression of Guan Chaosheng, who had the same surname as Guan.

"But she looks really young, doesn't she, Xu Qiao?" Zhang Yinghui looked at Xu Qiao.

Xu Qiao glanced over Guan Chaosheng, didn't pay much attention, and replied casually, "He's quite young."

The Hundred Flowers Ceremony is aimed at online dramas and big online movies. Generally speaking, the production team is worse than traditional TV dramas and theater movies. Therefore, apart from a few specially invited stars, none of the celebrities present are particularly popular. There are only a few second-tier ones.

Xu Qiao was among the people who received the most attention, so the camera would scan to him from time to time.Every time his face appeared on the big screen, the screams were much higher.

Si Cheng sat next to Xu Qiao, a little absent-minded, with nowhere to rest his eyes, so he fell on the big screen in front of him.

Occasionally sweeping to the side, Si Cheng froze for a moment.

I saw that when Xu Qiao's face appeared on the screen, Guan Chaosheng in front of him would lean forward slightly, get off the back of the wheelchair, and turn the emerald ring on his thumb with one hand.

When the screen cuts to other people, it will return to its original state.

The movement is very subtle, and you can't notice it if you don't pay attention.

Si Cheng curled up his fingers on his lap.

Such an action represented Guan Chaosheng's attention and interest in Xu Qiao.

Looking at Xu Qiao worriedly, noticing his gaze, Xu Qiao looked at him and blinked: "What's wrong?"

Si Cheng pulled out a smile, thinking that maybe he was thinking too much, so he shook his head to meet Xu Qiao's gaze.

Seeing people arriving one by one, Jiang Wen rubbed his hands excitedly: "Let's see how many awards our crew can bring home this time."

Before the filming of "Let's Chat", no one could have imagined that this film would go so far.

A group of small puppies gathered together, thinking that the shot was just a small stone thrown into the water, and they couldn't even hear a sound.

Who would have thought that a dark horse would be born out of nowhere.

The hit broadcast of "Let's Talk" has brought real benefits to the entire crew. It would be even more fulfilling if they could bring a few trophies home.

With the arrival of the stars one by one, the awards ceremony officially began.

The host was full of witty remarks, the atmosphere was well controlled, and there was constant laughter in the venue.

The awards were presented one by one, and "The Talking General" was nominated for a total of five individual awards, including director, adapted screenplay, editing, sound effects and Xu Qiao's most surprising actor.

Halfway through the ceremony, among the first four nominations, "Let's Talk" won the Best Editing Award.

Jiang Wen and the others were a little bit regretful, but at least it was rewarding, so they just had to come and run with them.

["Let's Chat" only won one award]

[Normal, the production of "Let's Talk" is not considered excellent, the script is average, and the funds are short of what it is]

As time passed, the awards for the most surprising actor arrived before we knew it.

On the other side, Xu Siyi also turned on the live broadcast.

Surprisingly, the award presenter was not an invited star artist, but Guan Chaosheng, the president of Huijin Media.

Under the gaze of the camera, the personal assistant pushed him onto the stage, and his face was clearly displayed on the large screen beside him.

His chin was sharp and his face was somewhat sickly, but his facial features were superior, and he was no less impressive in today's grand ceremony where handsome men and beautiful women gathered.

Even the special gloomy and cold temperament around him made him a little more discerning than others.

Seeing the man in the wheelchair, the barrage in the live broadcast instantly became dense.

[! ! !Mom is so handsome, this face can make a debut! ]

[So this is the legendary sick beauty? ]

[He overturned my perception of Ba Zong, a 40-year-old man who is greasy and bald, and I can do it again]

Seeing Guan Chaosheng, Xu Siyi squinted his eyes. This person seldom goes to the front of the screen. How could he be interested in being an award presenter this time?

After Guan Chaosheng came to the stage, the host was a little more cautious than before when he was talking and laughing. He walked up to him and handed over the envelope containing the list of winners.

The big screen began to play clips of several male stars who were nominated and shortlisted in the play.

Guan Chaosheng looked at the screen, and soon it was Xu Qiao's Jin'er's turn, and the scene of Jin'er's death was played on the screen.

There was a grand snowfall in the world, and Jin'er stood in the snow wearing a red dress.

The long hair is as black as ink, and the eyebrows and eyes are delicate and moving.

Sleeves waving, figure graceful, every frown and smile is...

It's all in memory.

After the clip was played, Guan Chaosheng looked away and opened the envelope containing the list.

The host smiled and said: "Just watching the clips, people can't help but immerse themselves in the performances of the finalists. It's really exciting."

After a pause, watching the glow sticks of different colors waving on the fan seats, the host continued, "The most surprising actor award at this year's Hundred Flowers Festival is——"

The corner of Guan Chaosheng's mouth curled up into a pale arc, and he looked down the stage. His gaze swept across the finalists, and finally stopped on Xu Qiao. His eyes were deep and deep: "Xu Qiao."

The two words, as if chewed countless times, were read out deeply and deeply, as if they were filled with thousands of emotions.

The moment he pronounced the name, the music started and the fans shouted Xu Qiao's name excitedly.

After chatting with the crew, Jiang Wen hugged Xu Qiao and patted Xu Qiao on the shoulder: "Congratulations!"

"Congratulations Xu Qiao!"

"Go up and receive the prize!"

Under everyone's gaze, Xu Qiao walked towards the stage.

He has experienced countless big scenes, and he should be familiar with this kind of occasion.

But the footsteps gradually became heavy.

Under the focused gaze of the person on the stage, Xu Qiao felt as if her heart was being tightly squeezed by a hand, and it became difficult to breathe.

what happened……

The sudden change made Xu Qiao's face become a little strange.

Others only thought that he was a little nervous and let out a good-natured laugh.

The host teased a few words, wanting Xu Qiao to relax a bit, while Guan Chaosheng had already withdrawn his gaze and picked up the trophy.

Xu Qiao tried her best to suppress the strange feeling in her heart, and walked to him.

He could no longer hear what the host was saying, until the people next to him whispered that it was time to accept the trophy, Xu Qiao managed to maintain his posture and bent down to accept the trophy from Guan Chaosheng.

After thanking him, he was about to straighten up, but Guan Chaosheng didn't let go.

The trophy was firmly held in the hands of the two men, motionless.

Xu Qiao froze for a moment, looked away from the trophy, and looked at the man in the wheelchair.

Guan Chaosheng just raised his head and looked at him, his pupils turned slightly.

Those eyes were full of complex emotions, as if various colors were mixed together, slowly blended, and finally turned into a rich and indelible black.

Melancholy and lifeless, when this line of sight passes over, it makes one feel like holding their breath.

Staring at these eyes, Xu Qiao felt a little dizzy, and the alarm bells were ringing in her heart.

He knows me.

Such a thought rose in Xu Qiao's heart.

The stalemate between the two was too long. The host, the audience below and those watching the live broadcast all sensed that something was wrong.

"Uh... What's wrong with Mr. Guan?"

"I don't know, do you know each other?"

The celebrity entertainers in the audience looked at this scene and whispered to each other.

[Sisters, do you think the atmosphere is weird...]

[This look, there seems to be something]

[Not to mention, although this person is disabled, he is really handsome and has a very unique temperament]

Xu Siyi looked at the two people on the screen, and gradually frowned.

"President Guan?" the host reminded with some embarrassment.

Guan Chaosheng lowered his eyelashes and let go of his hands: "Mr. Xu Qiao's acting skills really impressed me."

The host heaved a sigh of relief, followed his words and said: "Yes, Xu Qiao's performance in "Let's Talk" is amazing, and I don't know how many people's tears were made. At that time, I saw Jin'er died in the heavy snow. I was crying out of breath."

Xu Qiao smiled, and her palms were wet with sweat unconsciously.

Xu Qiao always felt that there was some extra meaning in his phrase "impressive acting skills".

After a few brief interviews, the host asked him to give his acceptance speech before Xu Qiao returned to his seat with the trophy.

Everyone in the crew was very excited and wanted to talk, but when they saw Xu Qiao's dazed expression, they stopped talking.

Looking at each other worriedly, Si Cheng glanced at Guan Chaosheng, who had stepped down from the stage, and asked Xu Qiao, "Are you feeling unwell?"

The award presentation on the stage was still going on, but I didn't have the heart to watch it anymore.

Xu Qiao pressed the center of her eyebrows and smiled at him: "It's nothing, it may be because I haven't eaten anything today, and my blood sugar is a little low."

Hearing this, Si Cheng took out a piece of soft chocolate from his suit pocket and stuffed it into his palm.

After thanking her, Xu Qiao held the chocolate in one hand and the trophy in the other, still in a daze.

Guan Chaosheng...

Why is there a sense of familiarity in him, where have I seen it.

What is the reason for this cold feeling in my heart.