One of the entertainment circles goes west

like to talk.

When he first saw Daolon, he only frowned slightly, and then started to pour Daolon silently and intently. After the work was completed, Jerry smiled slightly, showing a satisfied expression.

Daolong looked in the mirror and stroked the trendy hairstyle that he had never tried before, and he was very satisfied with himself after the styling. He didn't know how Zhang Jie got himself such a fashion award. To be honest, he really followed The eight poles of fashion can't be matched together, but with such a package, he is confident that he can enter the show.

Before leaving, JERRY called Daolon to stop him, calmly helped Daolong readjust the collar of the DIOR dress, and conveniently stuffed a business card into the chest pocket of Daolon's dress, ambiguously on Daolon's chest Patted: "Call me anytime you need it."

Daolong was taken aback, then smiled: "Definitely."

Back in the car, it was a little later than expected, Xiao Guo started the car impatiently, and did not forget to howl exaggeratedly at Daolong: "Brother Long, you are so handsome today, but pay attention to your gentlemanly demeanor, Don't steal the limelight from Queen Su on the red carpet!!!"

Daolong scolded dumbfoundingly: "Concentrate on driving your car!"

He took out the business card that Jerry had slipped to him and looked at it. It was a personal business card with only Jerry's name and a string of non-work mobile phone numbers.

Daolong laughed dumbly, not understanding how he started recruiting people when no one was interested in him all the time, shook his head, and threw the business card aside casually.

Daolong arrived before Su Mei, and was arranged to wait in the VIP room in the backstage according to the procedure. Smoking was prohibited in the VIP room. Daolong was so bored that he had a cigarette in his mouth, and he couldn't light it. He could only push it back and forth between his teeth. By the way Take a look at the guests who have appeared on the red carpet one after another.

The fashion awards this time are quite high-end. Apart from the entertainment circle, there are also many celebrities from the modeling, sports and business circles.

Daolong saw Li Guoran and his young and beautiful model wife walking on the red carpet together. Their intimacy was like the happiest couple in the world. Different actresses were flirting unscrupulously, and they were enjoying the high-profile show of love between the two seemingly incompatible couples, when suddenly they saw a restlessness in the spotlight.

Zheng Tianyang was wearing the white suit and dress that he had been embarrassing all the time, looking handsome and heroic, and he hooked a glamorous, sexy and alluring female partner in a black backless evening dress On the red carpet, many films were murdered.

Daolong didn't expect to meet Zheng Tianyang on this occasion, he was stunned for a while, the cigarette in his mouth almost fell to the ground, he was stunned for a while before recovering, smiled slightly, and finally figured out who gave him this inexplicable award.

He looked at Zheng Tianyang on the red carpet, embracing his girlfriend's slender waist and bare back to take pictures with the media, tongue-in-cheek, and inadvertently pushed out the cigarette that was so wet and tasteless. , suddenly heard a familiar female voice asking in my ear: "Why are you so focused?"

Su Mei didn't know when she arrived in the waiting room, she put her feet up to Daolong's side to watch the fun together, she didn't see any interest, she pointed to the vacuum naked back of the actress on the red carpet to tease Daolong Long: "So you like that type."

Su Mei wore an AnmaniPrive advanced custom-made nude dress. The dress was dignified and elegant. The cut was classic and conservative, but the details were exquisite. Overwhelming palace temperament.

Daolon couldn't help whistling, and made a serious joke: "No one in the audience can compare to my wife, no wonder I want to 'murder' for you."

This is the promotional line that the two had agreed in advance. Su Mei laughed wildly when she heard it. The backstage staff made a gesture to the two people waiting, and Daolong stretched out his arm to Su Mei: "Get ready!" ?"

Su Mei smiled slightly, took Daolong's hand, and the two walked towards the red carpet together.

I don't know if it's thanks to JERRY's styling, or because of Su Mei, the actress. Daolon feels that the media's restlessness is even worse than before, and almost set off a small climax. For a while, the staggered and dense spotlights almost flickered He couldn't keep his eyes open.

He knew that the previous Zheng Tianyang and his girlfriend hadn't gone far away, and they were accepting a brief interview with the media. He could occasionally hear Zheng Tianyang's ups and downs, and he felt that Zheng Tianyang's eyes were vaguely swept from the side. himself, but Daolong only cared about dealing with the long guns and short cannons in front of him, and had no time to pay attention to Zheng Tianyang.

After the red carpet time between him and Su Mei was over, Daolon was invited to the sidelines for an interview, officially answered several media questions, and worked hard to promote the upcoming "Murder" before Daolon had time to look up. Zheng Tianyang walked to the far side of the outfield.

Zheng Tianyang was still hugging that sexy female companion, chatting happily with several business elites.

Daolong was thinking absently whether he should go up and say hello to Zheng Tianyang, or just pretend he didn't know him.A reporter suddenly asked Daolong: "Many people are optimistic that you will replace Song Yan and become the new golden partner with Su Mei. May I ask you to regard Song Yan as a strong enemy in your career, and make an impact on Song Yan's status as an actor? ?”

Daolong was taken aback, he really didn't expect someone to ask this question, he exchanged a look with Su Mei, and was considering his words, when he suddenly heard the most restless voice from the media behind him tonight.

Even the reporter who asked him a question just now couldn't help cursing: "Damn it, no way!" He hurriedly turned to the red carpet and struggled to grab a favorable position.

Looking back curiously, he froze on the spot.

In the center of the red carpet is Song Yan.

Chapter 77 Daolon, do we have a chance to start over?

The media swarmed up, and some reporters couldn't wait for the photo session to end, and rushed to ask questions directly on the red carpet: "Song Yan, why didn't you bring your girlfriend to participate today?"

"You were not on the guest list, are you here to receive or present the award tonight?"

Another media reporter didn't wait for Song Yan's answer, and joked: "Song Yingdi is an award-winning professional, it's better not to accept the award, and give the younger generation a little life."

Everyone roared with laughter, and the atmosphere was quite lively.

Song Yan was very calm in the face of these problems, and smiled generously, revealing his signature reserved smile, with a mellow and warm voice, which immediately quieted down the somewhat chaotic scene.

"I was honored to receive the invitation from the organizer before, but because the itinerary was not yet confirmed, it was not until the afternoon that I temporarily rejected other announcements and decided to participate in this rare annual event."

He glanced in the direction of Daolong and Su Mei next to him, and his tone was deliberately self-deprecating: "It's a pity that I came late, and I didn't make an appointment with my companion." He shrugged coolly: "I can't help it, I can only Be a loner."

A quick-witted reporter immediately suggested: "It just so happens that your old partner, Su Mei, is here, why don't you make a temporary companion!"

Song Su's golden partner has not cooperated for a long time, and everyone booed Su Mei to take a photo with Song Yan.

Daolong has long since recovered from the initial surprise. Looking at Su Mei, her expression looks a little awkward for some reason. Daolon thought it was inappropriate for her to leave with others as his female companion. She whispered considerately in Su Mei's ear: "Go, I don't mind, everyone is waiting."

Song Yan also seemed to see Su Mei's hesitation, and hurriedly smoothed things over: "A gentleman does not steal the beauty of others." He looked at Daolong and said, "Besides, there will inevitably be bottlenecks when you partner with the same person for a long time, and it is easier to be a fresh opponent. Breaking through the limitations, I personally look forward to what sparks will be created by the new combination of 'Murder' Lisumi and Daolong."

As soon as this remark came out, the media began to whisper.

Daolong didn't expect Song Yan to mention "Murder" on this important occasion. For a while, he didn't understand whether Song Yan was deliberately provoking or helping to promote it.

Song Yan looked directly at Daolong, with a bit of playfulness and stubbornness that he was all too familiar with, as if returning to the time when they were together ten years ago when they argued about trivial matters.

Daolong paused, smiled slightly, took Su Mei's hand, and walked towards the red carpet together under Song Yan's astonished gaze and the commotion of the media.

He said neither humble nor humble: "Thank you, senior Song, for your praise. It belongs to you and no one can take it away. If it's not yours, you can't keep it." He politely handed Su Mei's hand to Song Yan: " Although Su Mei is the companion I would like to keep at the cost of 'murder' tonight, as long as she is willing, I don't mind lending her to you temporarily."

Su Mei circled between the two, but smiled and said nothing.

Song Yan stared at Daolong, who had been successfully stimulated by him, at a close distance, his eyes rolled, and he smiled wantonly.

There was an uproar in the media.

Many reporters said excitedly: "Bring it on! The next day's Toutiao will be able to compete! Two kings compete for the queen!!"

"There is one who is not qualified to be king, but he is good enough, dare to challenge Song Yingdi face to face!"

"Look at that momentum, sooner or later you will be called emperor!"

The noise on the red carpet side also attracted the attention of other guests outside. Zheng Tianyang looked at the three people on the stage and frowned thoughtfully.

Daolong handed Su Mei to Song Yan, and was about to turn around and leave when Song Yan stopped him.

He pulled Daolong to his side, hugged Daolong's waist tightly, and whispered in Daolong's ear: "Since you are here, don't even think about leaving." Turning his face to the audience The media laughed innocently: "Let's take a photo together."

Daolong froze for a moment, then immediately relaxed, and hugged Song Yan's shoulder affectionately, and professionally cooperated with the media to take pictures.

Zheng Tianyang keenly caught Daolong's fleeting expression, squinted his eyes slightly, and unconsciously slipped his hand on his girlfriend's naked waist, which caused her pretty face to blush, and whispered coquettishly: "It's outside , Mr. Zheng."

Zheng Tianyang ignored his girlfriend, and greeted the business elites who were chatting together: "I'm sorry, excuse me." He went straight to the red carpet, found a place with a better view, and stopped far away from the media circle.

Daolong on the stage left the red carpet in a hurry after taking photos, and Song Yan and Su Mei also stepped out of the stage.

Song Yan was still blocked by reporters, and before Dao Long left, he could still hear Song Yan's unique voice: "I'm here as an award presenter today, and I'm very glad that I can present a heavyweight award to a group of people with my own hands. A powerful faction in the entertainment industry with whom I have a lot of fate, as for who it is, I have to give it away now, but I guarantee that he definitely deserves his name..."

Daolong quickened his pace, completely forgetting Song Yan's penetrating voice, stopped in a remote corner of the venue, and took out his mobile phone to call Xiaoguo.

He desperately needs a cigarette now.

I don't know what Xiao Guo is busy with, the phone rang for a long time but no one answered, Dao Long hung up a little anxiously, and was about to go back to the awards venue to find an acquaintance to ask for cigarettes, when someone blocked the exit and handed him a cigarette cigarette.

Daolong frowned when he saw the person coming, and his tone was obviously displeased: "Why are you following me?"

There was no one else in the corner, and he didn't bother to make friends in front of others.

Song Yan smiled: "Why are you avoiding me?" Seeing that Daolong refused to accept the cigarette, he bit it crookedly in his mouth and lit it for himself.

Song Yan took a shallow puff of the cigarette, and after a long time of suffocation, the smoke poured out from Song Yan's thin lips unhurriedly.

Daolong watched coldly, slandering that he really deserves to be a movie star, even the smoking posture is so stylish, but now he is not in the mood to appreciate Song Yan's acting skills, so he took a few steps closer to Song Yan: "Excuse me."

Song Yan looked deeply at Daolong, and cut straight to the point: "I didn't want to come, I just came when I heard that you will participate in this awards ceremony." After a pause: "I want to see you."

Dao Long almost laughed: "I have to meet you here? The film king is really a big show."

Song Yan's expression collapsed: "Don't say that, you have been refusing to give me a chance, Daolong, you don't know, in fact, I regret my choice every day, even though I was desperate at that time, but I always miss you In our past time, I hope that you and I can stand side by side in life and career as before. Recently, your career has developed well. I am really happy for you, and I am willing to do everything to help you..."

Daolong didn't understand whether every word uttered from Song Yan's lips was as harsh as it was deliberately sharpened by his blade-like thin lips.He interrupted Song Yan abruptly: "Have you finished?" He looked at his watch: "It's almost time for me to play."

Song Yan exposed Daolong's lie: "It's still early, the organizer arranged for you to be the finale, and I took the initiative to ask to be your award presenter."

Daolong tried his best to suppress his temper, and said as calmly as possible: "Song Yan, if you came to apologize for the past, then there is no need. If I stood in your position, I might do the same thing. I don’t need to mention it after turning it over. I don’t care what you helped me behind my back, thank you here first, and I won’t bother you about my affairs in the future. From now on, we will go our separate ways. It's irrelevant, okay?"

He took another step outside, but Song Yan firmly refused to give way.

Daolong finally got angry: "What the hell do you want to do?"

Song Yan took a step closer to Daolong, put his fingers with smoke on Daolong's shoulder, and asked in a low voice: "Daolong, do we have a chance to start again?"

His fingers hooked Goudaolong's earlobe affectionately: "As you said before, I don't mind starting with friends with benefits."

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Mr. R Small Theater

Director R (rubbed his hands excitedly, and passed a microphone): Wow!Brother Long!Your ex-boyfriend Song Yingdi has officially launched an attack on you!What are you going to do?

Daolon (frowning and avoiding the microphone that is almost under his nose): Sorry, no comment.

Director R (trotting behind) Don't tell me, spoiler, do you still have feelings for Actor Song?Be careful if you don't respond to the media, I will sue you for playing big names!

Daolong (excessively annoying): Didn't you write the script yourself!Do I have feelings for him that you don't know? !

Zheng Tianyang, who had been watching coldly, interjected with great interest: Come on, show me the script.

Director R (holding the script tightly and taking a few steps back, laughing dryly): Sorry, no comment.

Chapter78 I want you to step up to the stage steadily and bring me back the award.

Daolong pushed Song Yan's hand away from his shoulders, and sneered: "Sorry, the quota for applying for friends with guns has just been filled today, so hurry up in your next life."

He pushed away the speechless Song Yan, and strode towards the awards venue holding his fire.

Xiao Guo was wandering around with his mobile phone at the entrance of the venue. When he saw Daolong approaching, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Long, did you just find me? I'll help you get tonight's appearance list. The organizer asked you to... Hey, Brother Long, what are you doing?"

Daolong had no interest in tonight's awards arrangement, and anxiously reached out his hand to find the cigarette case and lighter in Xiao Guo's trousers pocket, and was about to walk away when Xiao Guo grabbed him: "Stop smoking, bro, It's about to enter the stage, and the organizer said that Song Yan will be the finale with you tonight, so you and Song Yan will go backstage to rehearse for a while."

"Leave me alone for a while!" Daolong was furious.

Xiao Guo saw that Daolong's face was not good, so he didn't dare to say anything, he only followed behind for a few steps, and told him: "You must be back before eight o'clock, brother."

Daolong kicked the pack of cigarettes and walked towards the previous VIP lounge. Remembering that smoking was not allowed there, he went to the luxurious bathroom next door, found a soundproof, flipped down the toilet seat and sat on it directly.

He hastily lit a cigarette, took a few deep puffs, and then let the tight string in his heart relax slightly.

He almost forgot how he survived the most difficult time when Song Yan dumped him.

But he remembered that at the beginning, he also thought of countless reasons for Song Yan to leave without saying goodbye. He thought that Song Yan must have difficulties, and he would definitely give himself an explanation. No matter how difficult this business is, he never left , just thinking that one day, Song Yan will come back, so he won't be able to find himself.

But a few years later, when Song Yan's figure gradually became active on the international stage, Daolong finally realized that he and Song Yan were over long ago.

He felt that he was such a fucking stupid B, that nothing in this circle could be taken seriously, it was over when it was over, there was nothing to be reluctant about, when someone dumped him, it only took a second, but he walked out of this relationship, but It took several years.

He swore in his heart that one day, he would be able to stand up again and completely defeat Song Yan on this stage.It is precisely because of this obsession that he can persevere on this road.

But tonight when Song Yan really said those words to himself, he suddenly felt that all his efforts were a bit dull, and all his persistence was futile.

You can climb up because he gave you a hand.

When the relationship between you will be good and when it will be broken, it doesn't matter what you say.

Thanks to Song Yan's blessing, this rare exposure opportunity has become meaningless. The thought of receiving the award from Song Yan tonight made him sick to his stomach like swallowing a fly.

Anyone can do it, but it cannot be Song Yan.

Daolon pinched a cigarette butt distractedly, and lit another.

…………

Before Zheng Tianyang was watching a play off stage, he was very absorbed in it, and was dragged by a business partner to chat for a long time. When he finally got away, the play on stage was over long ago, and the actors also disappeared.

Zheng Tianyang felt quite bored, and walked to the awards venue alone. At the door, he met Daolong's assistant, Xiao Guo, looking at his watch while anxiously poking his head.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Tianyang stopped.

When Xiao Guo saw that it was Zheng Tianyang, he hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zheng, have you seen our Brother Long?"

Xiao Guo looked really anxious, Zheng Tianyang frowned: "What's wrong?"

"He said he was going to smoke a cigarette, and I said I would definitely get the venue before eight o'clock. Now it's almost 08:30, and the organizer is already pressing." He handed the order of appearances in his hand to Zheng Tianyang: "everywhere I can't find it, and he doesn't answer the phone call, so how can you fix this?"

Zheng Tianyang looked at the sequence table and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

He walked towards the VIP lounge. All the guests that night had already gone to the awards ceremony. The VIP room was empty. He took out his mobile phone and called Li Guoran, and then dialed Daolong's mobile phone.

A familiar cell phone rings faintly nearby.

Zheng Tianyang followed the bell to find the bathroom next door, and pushed open the door of the cubicle.

Daolong was sitting on the toilet smoking a cigarette, and the cigarette butts fell all over the floor. He looked at Zheng Tianyang with a dazed expression, and his meaning was unclear to Zheng Tianyang.

Zheng Tianyang was a little baffled, he had never seen such a Daolong before, bent down to take the cigarette from Daolong's mouth, and pulled his face down with a displeased expression, but his tone was gentler than he imagined: "What are you doing? It's time to play."

Daolong ignored it, raised his head and stared at Zheng Tianyang's eyes and asked vaguely: "I regret it now...is there still time?"

"What did you say?" Zheng Tianyang didn't understand.

Daolong was also taken aback, woke up, smiled at Zheng Tianyang, hugged Zheng Tianyang's waist violently, his warm breath stirred in Zheng Tianyang's abdomen, making Zheng Tianyang's heart itch.

"I said, is it too late to shoot now?"

Zheng Tianyang paused, frowned and looked down at the abnormal Daolong.

Daolong avoided Zheng Tianyang's gaze, his lips slowly moved down from Zheng Tianyang's abdomen, and traced Zheng Tianyang's crotch with his tongue through his trousers.

Zheng Tianyang's breathing became a little heavy, and the thing under his crotch gradually came to life and began to take shape.

Daolong was about to unzip Zheng Tianyang's pants, but Zheng Tianyang stretched out his hand to stop him.

Zheng Tianyang looked at his watch and signaled Daolong to stand up, his tone was calm but with a strong nasal voice: "Time is running out, so hurry up."

As soon as Daolong stood up, he was pressed heavily on the door panel of the compartment by Zheng Tianyang with a "bang". Zheng Tianyang's tongue was like a soft sharp sword domineering long drive straight in, but he left suddenly at the moment Daolong began to respond enthusiastically. Looking at Daolong face to face, his dark and deep eyes were like drills trying to dig out Daolon's hidden emotions.

Neither of them spoke, and they confronted each other at close range for a while. Zheng Tianyang turned Daolong violently, turned back and firmly resisted, quickly unbuttoned Daolong's trousers, pulled the zipper, and stretched out directly. Into Daolon's panties.

Daolong was trembling from the sudden rush of pleasure, he gritted his teeth tightly to lock the sound from his throat.

Compared with his gentle tone, the movements in Zheng Tianyang's hands can be regarded as simple and rough. Dao Longfan was a little grateful for Zheng Tianyang's animal-like "considerateness" for not asking the bottom line, and deliberately relaxed his body and will, wantonly enjoying the pleasure Zheng Tianyang bestowed .

Zheng Tianyang also seemed to hold back his energy, and without giving Daolong a chance to breathe, he skillfully pushed Daolong directly to the top.

Daolong's Adam's apple rolled, and he raised his head violently. He was sweating profusely from the intense orgasm, and his mind went blank for a moment. When he regained consciousness, he found that Zheng Tianyang's lips were rubbing against his sweaty neck. Still helping him delay the aftertaste of orgasm.

He could feel that Zheng Tianyang was still pressing against his hips, adjusted his standing posture slightly, and put his hands on the door panel, but the thing behind him was kept neatly in his trousers, and he had no intention of coming in at all. He didn't understand Zheng Tianyang's so What does it mean to be exhausted, and he turned his head slightly in doubt: "Mr. Zheng?"

Zheng Tianyang bit Daolong's neck and smiled softly, with a little teasing: "I don't want to make you weak." Suddenly he used a little force, and his sharp teeth almost pierced Daolong's skin, making Daolong tremble instantly.

Zheng Tianyang's voice was deep and steady, but there seemed to be a turbulent current.

"No matter what happened to you just now, I want you to step on the stage steadily and bring me back the award."

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Mr. R Small Theater

Director R: Mr. Zheng, you are so handsome!It's rare for Daolong to take the initiative, Mr. Zheng, you can actually overcome the instinct of a beast and hold it back!

Zheng Tianyang: ... Are you praising me or hurting me?

Director R: (has already run to Daolong's side to comfort Daolong's shoulder) Mr. Dao, I understand your reluctance, don't be sad, don't worry, with Mr. Zheng and me here, we definitely can't lose to that actor Song !

Daolong: (still very upset)... Will I be able to win by co-authoring in the end, or does it not count if I say it myself?

Chapter 79 What kind of ecstasy does his kid have that can make you fascinated

Zheng Tianyang returned to the awards venue in a low-key manner, and sat next to his girlfriend. At Zheng Tianyang's request, their seats were arranged in a corner. The girlfriend sat alone for half the time and was bored. Seeing that Zheng Tianyang finally came back , took Zheng Tianyang's arm affectionately and blamed: "Mr. Zheng, where have you been? Why did you come back..."

Zheng Tianyang frowned slightly, put his index finger on his lips, and made a "silence" gesture.

The female companion shut up resentfully.

The progress of the award presentation on the stage has passed most of the time, and the ones left behind are all heavyweight awards. The atmosphere at the scene became more and more enthusiastic. He only took a second glance before turning his attention to other seats in the venue.

The seat next to Mrs. Li Guoran is empty. Li Guoren is missing. Song Yan and Su Mei are sitting in the middle of the first few rows. The seat on the right of Su Mei is empty. It should be the seat reserved by the organizer for Daolong .

A few minutes later, Daolong also entered the arena with a low waist.

He sat beside Su Mei, straightened the folds of the suit and dress, whispered a few words to Su Mei, and then greeted Song Yan kindly from a distance as if nothing had happened.

Zheng Tianyang was sitting in the back row watching with great interest, when suddenly his girlfriend let out a low cry, and saw Li Guoran appearing as the award presenter. According to the original arrangement, Li Guoran's award recipient was Zheng Tianyang's girlfriend tonight, The female companion sat up straight excitedly.

Li Guoran spoke a few words on the stage first, then took out the envelope prepared by the organizer, opened it and pretended to scan the audience, the room stayed in the direction of Zheng Tianyang for a few seconds.

"The winner of the 'Fashion Person of the Year' is..."

Suspenseful music sounded.

The female companion has adjusted to the best photogenic state, just about to get up gracefully with a sweet smile——

"Song Yan!!!!!!!"

The girlfriend's smile froze.

The big screen cut to Song Yan in an instant, and Song Yan's expression was extremely stunned. In the next second, he immediately adjusted to the surprised and humble expression of "award-winning professional". The congratulatory Daolong shook hands and entered the stage confidently.

The female companion turned around and asked Zheng Tianyang in disbelief: "Mr. Zheng, why is it different from what you said? Eh? Mr. Zheng?" Zheng Tianyang left at some point.

On the stage, Li Guoran handed the trophy to Song Yan, and joked: "It's rare that Song Yingdi is finally willing to return to the domestic stage to accept the award. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future."

Song Yan seemed completely unprepared, and was a bit speechless for a moment. He kissed the trophy with his trademark sincere smile, cherishing it as if it was another golden actor trophy: "Thank you for your love, I will definitely use it in the future Better works are presented to everyone in a better state.”

He kissed the trophy sincerely again, and hurried off the stage with the trophy amid applause.

He still had the same calm smile as before, and the others didn't feel abnormal, but Daolong could see that Song Yan's smile was a bit forced, obviously disrupted by the sudden change, and he lost his composure, Song Yan has always been a slick face Smart man, this time the acceptance speech did not mention the organizer.

Daolong couldn't help but look back, and unconsciously searched for Zheng Tianyang but failed. He smiled at himself, dismissed the doubts in his heart, and turned his eyes to the awards stage.

The awards show has reached its climax, and the presenter said in an exaggerated tone: "Next, we will invite the most important award presenters to present tonight's most important award 'Best Fashion Actor of the Year'. He The DreamWorks has created a colorful world for us, but I rarely appear in the spotlight. We are overjoyed to have him as the final award presenter, and we invite the president of Yueyang Media——Zheng Tianyang!!!”

There was thunderous applause.

Daolong paused and leaned forward slightly.

Zheng Tianyang came to the stage in a personable manner, and complained to the host: "Don't take what I said as unearthed cultural relics, at least I am the most attractive among the CEOs present, and I hope to be able to play a role in Director Li's movie Woolen cloth."

The big screen cut to Li Guoren who was in the audience. Li Guoren couldn't laugh or cry, and replied: "I can't afford you."

The whole room burst into laughter.

Zheng Tianyang restrained his teasing smile and returned to the demeanor of an elite in the industry. He seriously took out the organizer's envelope from his arms, opened it slowly and looked at it, and with a twitch of his lips, looked towards the audience With a quick glance, skipping the old-fashioned way, he uttered two words clearly and loudly.

"Daolong!"

After a moment of silence, there were shouts and applause.Daolong came onto the stage amidst cheers, Zheng Tianyang handed the trophy to Daolong, and whispered to Daolong who was still a little confused: "Hold it firmly."

Daolong took the trophy steadily, and shook hands with Zheng Tianyang without being arrogant or humble. He was about to let go of Zheng Tianyang's hand to give his acceptance speech, but Zheng Tianyang held him back.

Zheng Tianyang held Daolong's hand tightly, and faced the audience with a smile: "Seeing the name in the envelope, I thought, so everyone has the same vision, and this is exactly the person I was looking for."

Daolong was slightly taken aback, Zheng Tianyang raised his eyebrows, and held his hand more tightly: "As long as you are willing, the door of Yueyang Media is open for you at any time."

………………

After half a month, the crew of "Murder" finally wrapped up.

The final finishing scene is an outdoor scene, in which the hero leaves this "sad place" with his luggage after his wife is killed in a strange way.

In the bustling airport, the male protagonist suddenly heard a familiar voice shouting: "Husband, wait for me." He felt goosebumps all over his body, and looked in the direction of the voice, but there was a young couple beside him , dragging a heavy suitcase, it seems that he is going to travel far away.

The wife and the husband were half coquettish and half complaining about the heavy luggage. The husband had already carried a heavy luggage, and he reluctantly took the wife's trolley case: "You can sit on it too." The wife smiled playfully, and really sat on it. The two were talking and laughing, and their gestures were filled with happiness.

In a blink of an eye, the wife's face turned into that of Jiang Yanyan, delicate, beautiful, and full of vigor. She was sitting on the suitcase with her ponytail tied up.

That was Jiang Yanyan when they were just married and preparing for their honeymoon.

She put her arms on the suitcase and smiled sweetly at him, "I am your heaviest luggage. No matter where you go in this life, don't even try to throw it off."

The sound seemed to be in the distant sky, but also seemed to be in a very close place.

The male lead was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled in relief. He put on his sunglasses, dragged his luggage and strode away without looking back.

When Zhang Yu yelled "ka", all the staff stood up and applauded.

Su Mei was still sitting on the suitcase and smiled at Daolong, her eye circles were slightly red.

Daolong was also emotional, turned around and hugged Su Mei, the two embraced tightly without words, quietly digesting the mutual attachment and reluctance brought by the roles during this period.

Zhang Yu also came over from behind the monitor, and deliberately said with a hard tone: "You guys are relieved. I don't know when I will be able to finish all the post-work. The ugly words are in the front. In case I find out that I need to make up when editing Camera, you have to come back anytime."

Daolong was happy, let go of Su Mei, hugged Zhang Yugang and wanted to kiss Zhang Yu's cheek, but Zhang Yu stretched out his hand to stop him.

Zhang Yu sullenly asked, "What are you doing?" He reached out and took off Daolong's sunglasses, deliberately ignoring Daolong's slightly moist eyes, and rubbed heavily on Daolong's lips: "No potential!" You are pretty good at the rules, do you think you can get rid of me with a kiss?"

Whistles were heard.

Amidst the roar of laughter, the producer stood on a stool in high heels, picked up Zhang Yu's exclusive director's speaker, put his hips on his hips, and shouted at the crowd: "The dinner will be finished at [-] o'clock tonight, Mr. Zheng will pay for it personally, no one is allowed to ask for leave! "

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Zheng Tianyang received a call from Li Guoran on the way to the green banquet.

Li Guoran seized the moral high ground as soon as he came up, and bombarded Zheng Tianyang: "Will we go to the dinner party tonight? Are you going to pay back the favor you owed me that time?! Do you know how much effort it took me to get Lili?" Coaxed?"

Zheng Tianyang didn't take that approach: "Didn't I agree to invest in your next movie? Casting is up to you."

"That's different. After all, Lili is a newcomer in this circle, and you don't want Yue Yang to sign her."

"I'm still a businessman. I really can't do business that loses money. I didn't say, what kind of vision do you have? I only want to vote for the movie where she plays the leading role because of your face. If you invest this money, you will lose everything."

"Hey! You still dare to question my vision?!" Li was really upset: "I haven't said what your vision is? It wasn't the award ceremony that night. I really didn't see it. I thought you hid a precious person How long has it been since he was still involved with that Daolong? No matter how fresh the game is, he must be tired of it? Good guy, I condescend to you to come on stage and give him gold in person. What kind of ecstasy does he have? Can it blow your mind?"

Zheng Tianyang knew that Li Guoren was still angry about the change he had made temporarily that night, so he didn't care about it. To be honest, he was also quite confused. He vaguely felt that this time was different from before, but he didn't figure out what was different. After a pause, he said lightly, "I told you, I'm a businessman."

"Come on, he's been in this industry for more than ten years. Do you really think he can turn around and suck up money for you?"

"Why don't we take a gamble on 'Murder' at the box office?"

"'Murder' is carried by Zhang Yu and Su Mei, taking advantage of women