Lost memory after teasing

"Yu Cheng is here, and he is probably the actor this time."

"The awards haven't been awarded yet, you've opened your eyes."

"It's been him for three consecutive years, and this time "Wearing the Sound" has such a good response, who else could it be if it wasn't him?"

"I heard that Yu Cheng plans to transform into a director, and recently contacted a script with a special theme, rushing to win an award."

"Is it fake? How is it possible?"

Jian Li heard the whispered discussions of the people behind him, and when she looked back, she saw Yu Cheng, who had won the Best Actor for three consecutive times, pushed open the door, dressed in a pure black high-end suit, with a decent smile on his lips, walking slowly.

Everyone would stand up and say hello when Yu Cheng passed by. Yu Cheng had a humble attitude and would not make anyone uncomfortable, even a small character who couldn't be named.

Jian Li was a little nervous, he tried his best to pretend to be calm, but his fair cheeks were covered with fine powder, which completely betrayed him.

Before the ceremony started, the lights were brightly lit, and the statue of Yu Cheng had its own spotlight, attracting attention wherever he went.

Jian Li saw Yu Cheng getting closer and closer to him, thinking about how he should greet Yu Cheng when he walked in front of him.

Say hello plainly?Or stand up and shake hands?

According to his qualifications, Jian Li should stand up and say hello, but no matter how he greets, Yu Cheng must be willing to pick him up.

Who in the entertainment industry doesn't know that actor Yu Cheng doesn't want to see Jian Li, a popular niche.

Thinking of this, Jian Li was a little angry again.

It's a pity that this bit of anger didn't relieve his tension, but instead made his heart beat wildly.

There was still a while before the awards ceremony started, and some veteran artists hadn't arrived yet. Given Yu Cheng's status, he came early.

There was a lot of noise all around, and the staff came and went, but Jian Li could only see Yu Cheng who was getting closer and closer.

He grabbed the armrest tightly, and finally made up his mind to ignore Yu Cheng, lest Yu Cheng ignore him like he did several times before and embarrass him.

Jian Li sat there with her back straight, but her ears could hear Yu Cheng approaching gradually.

Until Yu Cheng stood behind Jian Li and greeted several people sitting behind Jian Li.

Jian Li shrank her neck slightly, always feeling that Yu Cheng had a chill in him, just standing behind him was chilling.

He moved his gaze down and saw Yu Cheng's long legs approaching him, the trouser line was especially sharp.

It was a sharpness that was completely different from the gentle elegance he displayed.

Jian Li's brain froze, she stood up abruptly, and stretched out her hand.

"Hello!" His voice was not loud, not deep, it was between deep and crisp, and it was highly recognizable and pleasant to hear.

Under the light, Jian Li's wrist was thin and white, and a tiny red mole on the inner side of the wrist was bright and eye-catching, dotted on the porcelain white skin, anyone who looked at it couldn't help but take a few more glances.

However, Yu Cheng didn't even look at her. He smiled and passed Jian Li, and reached out to the person in front of Jian Li.

The man was startled, and immediately got up to shake hands with Yu Cheng and say hello.

After saying hello, Yu Cheng walked forward without looking at Jian Li the whole time.

Jian Li's fingers curled up, her whole body began to feel hot from the outstretched right hand, and the heat gradually swept through her whole body.

He sat down slowly, put his hands in his pockets, his palms were already wet with sweat, he wished he could get into the cracks in the ground.

God!What did he do?Stand up and shake hands and be ignored?

Jane Li, Jane Li!Didn't he say he wanted to ignore Yu Cheng?Why did you just stand up without any promise?

Several people sitting near him peeked at him one after another, chatting softly with each other, and they didn't know what they said.

Jian Li lowered her head, her red ears could not be covered by her broken chestnut hair.

People around thought he was embarrassed, exchanged eyes with each other, and exchanged information.

Yu Cheng's manager hurried into the arena, and when he passed by Jian Li, he just heard a gnashed curse.

"Yu Cheng, the dog day!"

Manager Yu Cheng, who was known for his exquisite appearance, was expressionless and walked past Jian Li lightly, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Jian Li didn't know that Yu Cheng's manager had just walked over and heard him scolding Yu Cheng.

He had already collected his emotions and looked at the podium that had been prepared. His face was calm and there was no trace of embarrassment.

In the entire entertainment industry, he hated Yu Cheng the most.

This is the fourth year of Jian Li's debut. In the first half of the first year, he went out with a male group of mixed quality. Half a year later, the boy group disbanded. Jian Li went solo, relying on his outstanding looks and some fast-paced songs. Hot dancing has gradually become the top trend.

He has been active in the music scene and has never had any contact with actor Yu Cheng. For some reason, in the past year, in all the activities he met with Yu Cheng, Yu Cheng did not give Jian Li a good face. This matter gradually spread throughout the entertainment circle.

Jian Li didn't know the reason. In his memory, he did not have any conflict with Yu Cheng.

At least the memories he had.

A year ago, Jian Li had a car accident. The car was seriously damaged and fell off the winding mountain road. However, Jian Li was miraculously intact. Except for some skin trauma, she lost her memory.

There is not much memory loss, just a whole year since the second year of debut.

Fortunately, the manager is Jian Li's cousin. With the help of his cousin, the media didn't know about Jian Li's car accident, and no one found out that Jian Li had amnesia. He still sat firmly in the traffic niche.

The lights in the seats were dimmed, leaving only the spotlights on the stage, and the awards ceremony was about to begin.

The host came to speak in an elegant long dress, but Jian Li couldn't listen, so she secretly took out her mobile phone to send a message to her agent, Wan Tao.

"Brother Tao, did I really not know Yu Cheng before? Did I really have nothing to do with him?"

Wan Tao replied quickly:

"Of course not, don't think too much, Yu Cheng is a great movie star, his temper is hard to guess, since he doesn't like us, let's stay away, this is your first time attending a ceremony, don't make mistakes, you know? "

"understood."

Jian Li put away her phone and looked at the awarding platform.

The Thousand Faces Award is held every two years. It is the most authoritative film and television award in China. Yu Cheng debuted for seven years and won the Best Actor award three times in a row. Like everyone else, although Jian Li hates Yu Cheng, she also thinks that Yu Cheng will win the fourth consecutive award. Second-rate.

Jian Li naturally knows how wonderful the movie "Wearing the Sound" is, and he has watched it many times by himself.

Thinking of this, Jian Li despised himself a little. He kept reminding himself that he just liked the movie "Wen Sheng" and had absolutely nothing to do with Yu Cheng.

The awards were handed out one by one, some were crying and some were laughing, Jian Li was a little bored, she leaned on the back of the chair and lowered her head slightly, her broken hair fell in front of her eyes, a little drowsy.

In a daze, he seemed to have a sense. He suddenly raised his head. The first few rows of seats were completely dark, and his vision was very dark. They were all from the back of his head, and no one was looking back.

Jian Li vaguely felt that someone was looking at him, his gaze was very direct, as if with thorns, which made him go from dazed to sober.

The staff came over and patted Jian Li on the shoulder, reminding him that it was almost time for the performance.

In award ceremonies like this, some singing and dancing programs will be set up between several awards to ease the atmosphere.

But not everyone is qualified to perform here. Jian Li has never been here a few years ago, and this is the first time.

He immediately cheered up and followed the staff to the backstage to prepare. He was still sleepy a moment ago, but he changed as soon as he came on stage.

Under the ever-changing neon lights, every major dance movement of Jian Li is precise, even if the movements are violent, the voice is stable and penetrating.

This is his natural advantage.

The singing and dancing on the stage was enthusiastic, but the applause off the stage was not enthusiastic. After all, those sitting off the stage were all insiders.

Jian Li's breathing gradually sank, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead and neck. He turned around and looked back, and suddenly met Yu Cheng who was sitting in the first row.

The camera was also facing Yu Cheng at this time. Every artist would applaud and smile symbolically when the camera moved over, except Yu Cheng.

He sat there with his hands folded in an elegant posture, looking at the stage indifferently.

Jian Li shook her head following the rhythm, shaking off the sweat-drenched chestnut hair, and a little nervousness appeared in her slightly round almond eyes.

He has sung and danced this song countless times, and has performed it on any stage. Never has he been as nervous as he is now.

Yu Cheng was looking at him.

This thought made Jian Li's heart beat unsteadily, almost out of rhythm.

Yu Cheng looked at the stage calmly. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes that were evaluated by the media as unparalleled in the world. These peach blossom eyes made people feel like a spring breeze when they smiled, and oppressed when they were expressionless.

He sat there, unmoved by the high-tempo music, not like watching a singing and dancing performance, but more like examining it.

Examine Jian Li.

The music stopped, Jian Li finished the last closing action, bowed hastily, and walked quickly to the backstage.

He didn't want to stand on the stage for a moment, and he didn't want to be looked at by Yu Cheng like that. That kind of stare almost made him unable to breathe.

Jian Li stepped off the stage and leaned against the wall, breathing unsteadily.

For a moment, he was a little dazed, not knowing whether the breathing disorder was due to the high-tempo singing and dancing, or because of Yu Cheng.

When Jian Li returned to his seat, his breathing had stabilized.

He maintained his expression control with a cold face, and hated Yu Cheng more and more firmly in his heart.

Finally, when the best actor award was presented, the nominations included familiar old drama characters one after another, and Yu Cheng's name was interspersed among them, which was strange and harmonious.

Even if she hated Yu Cheng, Jian Li recognized Yu Cheng's strength.

The hostess elongated her tone and her eyes were meaningful, constantly mobilizing the emotions of the scene.

The camera on the big screen skipped over each of the nominated actors one by one, all of them had serious expressions, including Yu Cheng.

Even though he has won the Best Actor Award for three consecutive times, he still respects the Thousand Faces Award very much, which is also respect for other veteran actors.

The hostess took a long breath and said two words softly:

"Yu Cheng."

Yu Cheng got up, walked towards the awards platform calmly, and took the fourth best actor trophy in his life from the host.

There was bursts of applause from the audience, and Jian Li had no choice but to applaud along with the crowd, which was a little perfunctory.

Yu Cheng on the podium began to give his acceptance speech, and Jian Li thought that this person's acceptance speech could not be repeated for four years.

"Di-di-di-di-"

Jian Li's ear suddenly sounded like a reminder sound of a mechanical failure, one after another, causing his head to hurt.

He looked around, but found no source of the sound, covered his ears, and found that the sound came from his mind.

On the awards stage, Yu Cheng saw Jian Li who was covering his ears and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Jian Li didn't know it, the "beep" sound in his mind finally stopped and turned into a mechanical and straight electronic sound.

"The strategy system is back online, long time no see, host Jian Li."