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Zhuang Yuan deeply experienced the floor-to-ceiling windows of the Pit Hotel, the bed of the Pit Hotel, and the bathroom of the Pit Hotel...

Finally, Zhuang Yuan, who was lying on the bed, was so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger.

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Ying Wugou put his arms around Zhuang Yuan and said with a low smile, "...what do you think of this hotel?"

Zhuang Yuan said angrily: "...It's not good at all."

Ying Wugou nodded: "Okay, then let's change to another hotel."

Zhuang Yuan's back immediately turned cold: "Forget it, let's just stay in this hotel! I think this hotel is very good, and the scenery is very good!"

Ying Wugou smiled and said, "That's because you haven't stayed in any other hotel here."

Zhuang Yuan chuckled, he didn't want to experience the comfort of the bed in other hotels at all!

Fortunately, Ying Wugou seemed to be talking about it. They didn't change hotels the next day, nor wasted precious time in the hotel. They left the hotel, visited several nearby famous attractions, and tasted Try local specialties.

Although he has some backaches, Zhuang Yuan's travel experience is excellent. Ever since he became popular, he can no longer appear in crowded places like tourist attractions without wearing sunglasses and a mask, otherwise he may be caught in a minute Fans or passers-by recognize him, and now he can finally take off his sunglasses and mask openly after going abroad, and he even has a feeling that he can finally appear in the sun openly.

Most of the tourist attractions in Basil Country are religious buildings, and they are all cathedrals full of a strong sense of history. Although Zhuang Yuan is an atheist, he still took Ying Wugou to several churches to feel the sacred atmosphere.

Basil Country's special food is a kind of big sausage and a kind of big elbow. Although Zhuang Yuan had already eaten it in the hotel before, he still took Ying Wugou to taste the special food sold on the street with great interest. Don't have a flavor.

Seeing that dusk was approaching, Zhuang Yuan gradually switched from the tourist mode back to the normal mode. After the excitement and excitement at the beginning gradually subsided, he began to murmur in his heart, when did Ying Wugou plan to tell him that he was going to participate tomorrow Basil International Film Festival?Although surprises are always announced at the end, Ying Wugou couldn't tell him one minute before the film festival started, right?Don't you even give him a little time to prepare?

Just as he was wandering, they had unknowingly come to a square.

This square is also a famous tourist attraction, the whole square is very lively, full of cheerful music everywhere, tourists come here one after another, there are even people performing arts on the side of the road, Zhuang Yuan saw a handsome punk girl playing and singing with a guitar , everything around is full of vigor and vitality.

There is a wishing pool in the center of the square, many people are making wishes around the wishing pool and throwing coins. Zhuang Yuan has never seen such a wishing pool before, so he couldn't help staring at it a few more times. Seeing this, Ying Wugou smiled. Ask: "Would you like to make a wish?"

As a staunch materialist, Zhuang Yuan didn't really believe in such unscientific things, but he thought about it, even such unscientific things as Shuchuan happened, what if?What if this wishing pool really has any magical effect?

"But I don't have any coins from the Basil Kingdom. If I use our country's coins, will the God of Wishing in the Basil Kingdom accept it? For the gods...is it foreign exchange?"

Ying Wugou hooked his lips, took out a coin from his pocket, and handed it to Zhuang Yuan: "I have it, take it."

Zhuang Yuan took the coin, walked to the wishing pool and closed his eyes, but after closing his eyes and thinking for a long time, he didn't know what wish he had to make, so he quietly opened one eye, Glancing in Ying Wugou's direction, seeing that he seemed to be making a wish, he closed his eyes again.

Since he had nothing to wish for, he made a wish to make Ying Wugou's wish come true.

After making a wish, Zhuang Yuan threw the coin into the wishing pool, turned around and looked at Ying Wugou.

Ying Wugou just finished tossing the coin, and the two looked at each other, Zhuang Yuan asked with a smile, "What wish did you just make?"

Ying Wugou asked back: "Then what wish did you just make?"

"Doesn't it mean that it won't work if you say what you wish?" Zhuang Yuan smiled.

Ying Wugou raised his eyebrows: "Then you still ask me?"

Zhuang Yuan shrugged: "Well, actually, I didn't make my own wish just now, I just made a wish to make your wish come true."

Ying Wugou smiled: "...Coincidentally, I am the same."

Zhuang Yuan blinked, if he made a wish to make Ying Wugou's wish come true, and at the same time Ying Wugou made a wish to make his wish come true... wouldn't that cancel each other out?What a waste of two chances to make a wish!

And Julie, who had no coins and no wishes beside her, sneered in her heart: Heh, a bitch.

It was dusk now, at sunset, in front of the wishing pool in the foreign country square, Zhuang Yuan looked at Ying Wugou in front of him, and suddenly felt like falling in love.

Is this what it feels like to be in love?But how does Ying Wugou feel about him?What is their relationship now?Is it love or... nurturing?

Will there really be a story of true love between the gold master and the little star?

After returning to the hotel, Zhuang Yuan was still thinking about this question, but he quickly forgot about it. After all, a new question came up—when did Ying Wugou plan to tell him that he was going to participate in the movie tomorrow? Festival?

Whenever he thought it was time for Ying Wugou to tell him, but Ying Wugou didn't say anything, he couldn't help muttering, did Ying Wugou really plan to tell him tomorrow?

After dinner, Zhuang Yuan finally couldn't hold back and asked Ying Wugou: "You said you wanted to give me a surprise, what kind of surprise is it?"

Ying Wugou smiled slightly: "I thought you already knew."

Zhuang Yuan: "..."

He thought that Ying Wugou didn't know that he already knew. It turned out that Ying Wugou knew that he already knew. Thanks to him being so caring and enduring until the end, both of them knew it well. What a surprise! !

"Even if you don't know about the film festival, you should have guessed it." Ying Wugou smiled and said, "Congratulations, you have been nominated for Best Supporting Actor."

Zhuang Yuan's eyes widened instantly, what the hell?Nominated? !

He was nominated for Best Supporting Actor at the Basil International Film Festival? !

How is this possible?

He remembered that Lian Mo in the original book was not even nominated. As a noble protagonist, Lian Mo just followed the crew to rub the red carpet to gain some sense of presence. draft, but this guy is purely following the crew to make soy sauce.

……etc!This seems to be nothing impossible, although Lian Mo in the original book was just playing soy sauce and was not nominated at all, but that was because Lian Mo's acting was only passing!

His acting skills are absolutely outstanding, what happened to getting a nomination?Isn't that normal!

And it's just a nomination, not a real award.

Zhuang Yuan's mood fluctuated for a while, and after a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said: "...This is really a surprise!"

Ying Wugou seemed to be a little surprised and smiled: "What? So you don't know? I thought Xie Peihong had already told you."

Zhuang Yuan was speechless for a while, Xie Peihong did tell him that he was going to participate in the film festival, but he didn't tell him about the nomination!It turns out that this is the real "surprise"!

"Don't be too nervous," Ying Wugou saw that Zhuang Yuan's expression was blank, and smiled lightly, "Don't have too much expectation."

Zhuang Yuan gradually calmed down, and understood that Ying Wugou was vaccinating him in advance, so that he should not have too high psychological expectations, otherwise the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, he nodded: "I understand, the nomination That’s for sure, I’m pretty content.”

In the original book, "The Murder on Lianwu Street" received several nominations, but in the end only the director Xie Peihong won the best director award, and the other nominations were purely accompanying, and even Mo didn't even get nominated. , became pure soy sauce.

Ying Wugou smiled: "It's okay, everything has just begun, I believe that one day, you will get the best actor award at the Basil International Film Festival, and not only at the Basil International Film Festival, but also at the Lemongrass International Film Festival." Film Festival and Rosemary International Film Festival... I believe that one day, you will become a double best actor, or even a triple best actor."

Although he knew that Ying Wugou was trying to make himself happy, Zhuang Yuan was still comforted: "The three major international film festival grand slam winners don't seem to exist in China, right?"

"There is only one Grand Slam actress." Ying Wugou paused, his eyes darkened slightly, and he did not continue to say, "But I believe you will be the first."

Zhuang Yuan knew that Yun Zhengqing was the only actress who won the Grand Slam of the three major international film festivals in China, but seeing that Ying Wugou didn't want to mention it, he wisely didn't mention it: "You have so much confidence in me? I don't even have that confidence in myself!"

Ying Wugou smiled lightly: "Of course, I just made a wish in front of the wishing pool, and you will definitely become the Grand Slam actor."

Zhuang Yuan suddenly realized: "Fuck, you just lied to me!" He thought it was really a romantic coincidence!It turned out that Ying Wugou was just trying to make him happy!What a liar!

Ying Wugou said calmly, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot."

Zhuang Yuan glared at Ying Wugou: "Hmph! Men are indeed big pigs!"

Ying Wugou reminded Zhuang Yuan: "You scolded yourself too."

Zhuang Yuan had no choice but to add: "...except me."

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhuang Yuan got up from the bed, he became tense involuntarily. Every cell in his body fell into tension, and every nerve in his body tensed up.

Fuck!He was nominated for Best Supporting Actor!That's a nomination for the Basil International Film Festival!Basil International Film Festival, one of the three major international film festivals!

Isn't he really dreaming? !

He was a little flustered, until Ying Wugou came out of the bathroom, looked at him and said: "You look very excited, do you need to vent?"

Zhuang Yuan laughed dryly and said, "No, no! No need, I've calmed down already."

Because they were going to participate in the Basil International Film Festival today, they just chatted under the quilt last night.

Ying Wugou nodded: "It's okay, let's celebrate tonight, no matter whether you have won an award or not, it is worth celebrating, isn't it?"

Zhuang Yuan said that he didn't want to know the content of "celebration" at all.

The Basil International Film Festival was held in the Basil Film Palace. The exhibition area reached tens of thousands of square meters, and the number of people participating in the film festival could reach tens of thousands. When Zhuang Yuan followed Xie Peihong and others through the red carpet, he originally thought that Most foreign journalists should not have any interest in their crew, after all, apart from the director, the others are really not well-known.

But to his surprise, perhaps because they had won several nominations, many reporters followed them to shoot. Of course, most of the shots were aimed at Xie Peihong, whose status in the international film industry It's still very high, so other people in the crew got a lot of exposure from him.

When walking on the red carpet, Zhuang Yuan noticed that Lan Zhujue's eyes always fell on him vaguely, so he looked back calmly. Lan Zhujue quickly retracted his gaze and continued to look straight ahead.

Although they had reached a temporary united front because of Lian Mo before, he would not naively think that he and Lan Zhujue could become friends because of this. Although Lan Zhujue's rank was not as good as Lian Mo's, she was not a pure white lotus.

After they sat down in their seats, Zhuang Yuan took out his mobile phone to check Weibo in order to relieve his nervousness, and found that the number one trending search today was——

"Lianmo Huajiao Award"

Zhuang Yuan raised his eyebrows. The Huajiao Award is a domestic film and television award. Although it is officially organized by the Film Association, it is not considered authoritative because it is voted by the audience. To put it bluntly, whoever is more popular will win the award , Winning an award has nothing to do with acting skills.

Lian Mo won the Huajiao Award for Best Actor, and his fans were overwhelmed with excitement, running around telling each other, as if Lian Mo really won the award based on his strength.

"Mo Mo's acting skills are amazing! Finally got the official approval!"

"Who dares to question Mo Mo's acting skills? If you dare to question, let's talk about it first!"

"There are still a few movie kings on the list of candidates, my God! Zai Zai is simply too good!"

"The first traffic to win an official award! Lian Mo has the best acting skills in all the traffic, so I ask who is not convinced?!"

Even because Zhuang Yuan was still on the list of candidates, many Lianmo fans began to sneer at Zhuang Yuan: "Hehe, before Zhuang Yuan fans praised his acting skills, as if he was the best in the entertainment industry. The results of it?"

"How did Zhuang Yuan get on the candidate list? He doesn't have any works at all, right?"

"How can Zhuang Yuan have any acting skills? His acting skills are better than Mo Mo's, right? The eyes of fans blinded by the masses are sharp!"

"Zhuang Yuan fans come out and get beaten!"

At this moment, Lan Zhujue, who was sitting next to Zhuang Yuan, suddenly asked, "I heard that Fu Haotian wanted to lure you to Lizhi Entertainment before, but was cut off by Lian Mo, is that so?"

Zhuang Yuan looked up at Lan Zhujue, saw that Lan Zhujue was smiling, and seemed to be joking, so he raised his eyebrows: "This is our company's internal secrets, it's not good to inquire about such things, right?"

Lan Zhujue smiled slightly: "Since the matter has passed, can't we still say it?"

Zhuang Yuan smiled: "So what if it is? So what if it's not?"

"If it is, don't you feel regretful?" Lan Zhujue looked at Zhuang Yuan with probing eyes, "I heard that Lizhi Entertainment gave Lian Mo a very good treatment, and these were originally yours."

Zhuang Yuan instantly understood Lan Zhujue, it turned out that this guy was trying to sow discord!

"Even if Fu Haotian gave up the position of president to Lian Mo, I wouldn't care." Zhuang Yuan said in an exaggerated tone, but only he knew it. In fact, this is not an exaggeration at all. What is a mere position as the president of Lizhi Entertainment for a man who returns home and inherits billions of dollars?

As expected, Lan Zhujue choked for a while, and then recovered after a while, and said with a half-smile: "I didn't expect you to be so loyal to Durian Entertainment."

"Of course, my loyalty to Durian Entertainment can be learned from the sun and the moon!" Even if Ying Wugou is not here, Zhuang Yuan will seize every opportunity to show his loyalty. Who knows if Lan Zhujue will secretly record?

Lan Zhujue forced a smile: "But it's not just about money, better resources, better development opportunities..."

Zhuang Yuan directly interrupted Lan Zhujue's words: "Do you think Lian Mo's current resources are worth my second look? Do you just say that you are envious?"

Lan Zhujue paused for a moment: "Maybe in the future..."

"Why count on the future? I only look at the present," Zhuang Yuan said with a smile, "so you don't need to sow discord."

Lan Zhujue: "..."

Zhuang Yuan said slowly: "I know you like Fu Haotian, if you like Fu Haotian, just go after him, what's the point of inciting others to deal with your rival in love?"

Lan Zhujue's expression froze.

"Don't worry, compared to Lian Mo, I support you," Zhuang Yuanyu patted Lan Zhujue's shoulder earnestly, "And you really don't have to worry about any threat I will pose to you, I already have the owner, Your biggest threat is Lian Mo."

Lan Zhujue looked at Zhuang Yuan with complicated eyes.

Zhuang Yuan smiled slightly: "Come on! I am optimistic about you! I wish you and Fu Haotian a happy marriage for a hundred years, and have a precious son soon... Oh, it seems that you can't have a baby, but it doesn't matter, as long as you feel it."

After hitting Lan Zhujue once, Zhuang Yuan felt refreshed, he was no longer nervous, and the pressure was not too great, as if he had entered a state of sage who had no desires or desires.

When the host on the stage announced the list of nominations for best supporting actor, Zhuang Yuan didn't even feel much fluctuated when he heard his own name. Heh, it's just a nomination anyway. It's just a nomination, and it's not really an award. .

He saw the camera panning over several nominated candidates in the guest seat, and their faces appeared on the big screen. Several candidates smiled subconsciously, but their eyes flashed involuntarily. A little nervous.

Only Zhuang Yuan looked calm, and he was also the youngest and the best-looking among all the candidates.

For some reason, the camera paused on Zhuang Yuan's face for a few seconds longer. Zhuang Yuan looked at his own face on the big screen, so he had to smile towards the camera. While he was admiring his handsome face on the big screen, The next moment, screams suddenly erupted from the auditorium.

Zhuang Yuan was confused, but found that the camera was still on his face, and finally realized that something was wrong.

Lan Zhujue at the side finally couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and said to Zhuang Yuan: "You have won the award!"

Zhuang Yuan blinked: "?"

Lan Zhujue looked at Zhuang Yuan's smiling but bewildered face on the big screen, and almost couldn't help but want to cover his face with his hands, but because the camera was facing Zhuang Yuan, he who was sitting next to him was also included in the mirror, he just Neng smiled and leaned into Zhuang Yuan's ear and said, "You have won the award, hurry up and receive the award."

Only then did Zhuang Yuan realize that he won the award? !

He actually won an award?

He actually won the best supporting actor at the Basil International Film Festival?

Not just nominations!But it really won an award!

Zhuang Yuan's mind went blank, he could only follow his instinct to go on stage, he was completely unprepared to win the award, he was not even prepared for the acceptance speech that the general nomination candidates would prepare!

Fortunately, he calmed down soon and took the trophy from the host with a smile. Even though he was not ready to win the award, he still spoke a beautiful scene into the microphone, as if he had rehearsed countless times.

Take the prize and step down.

When Zhuang Yuan returned to his seat, although he had calmed down, his mind was still a little dazed. It wasn't until Lan Zhujue gave him a complicated look that he gradually came to his senses and asked in disbelief: " I won an award?"

Because many people secretly looked at Zhuang Yuan, the newly released Best Supporting Actor winner, Lan Zhujue still kept a smile on his face: "Are you showing off to me?"

Zhuang Yuan: "Of course not, I am not such a person."

Lan Zhujue smiled: "However, I admit that your acting skills are indeed much better than Lian Mo...but still far behind mine."

Zhuang Yuan also smiled: "But I am the one who wins the award, not you."

Lan Zhujue smiled: "...there are too many capable contenders for Best Actor, the gods are fighting."

Zhuang Yuan also smiled: "But you don't even have a nomination."

The smile on Lan Zhujue's face could hardly hold back.

After winning the award, Zhuang Yuan's first reaction was to take out his phone and send a message to Ying Wugou: "I won the award!"

Ying Wugou quickly replied: "I saw it, congratulations."

Zhuang Yuan couldn't wait to see Ying Wugou immediately, and even wanted to leave the scene early, but thinking that Xie Peihong's best director award had not yet been awarded, he could only continue to sit still.

Soon, the awarding process came to the best director. When the camera swept across the faces of several candidates, Zhuang Yuan suddenly became nervous. This was a more nervous mood than when he himself won the award just now. After all, he Before I realized what was going on just now, everything was over.

But at this moment, Zhuang Yuan suddenly thought of a terrible problem - in the original book, Lian Mo didn't even get an award, not even a nomination, but now he not only got a nomination, but also won an award in one fell swoop. Would Xie Peihong, who was supposed to get the best director, be slapped away by his little butterfly wings?

In case Xie Pei Hong's best director is slapped away by him...

Fortunately, Zhuang Yuan's worries did not really happen. The host announced that Xie Peihong had won the award. Xie Peihong smiled confidently at the camera, slowly stood up from his seat, and walked towards the stage.

Zhuang Yuan excitedly sent a text message to Ying Wugou: "Director Xie also won the award!"

Ying Wugou replied: "I see, as expected."

Zhuang Yuan opened Weibo and took a look. At this time, the number one trending search had become——

"Zhuang Yuan Silver Lion Award"

Seeing the stark contrast between the "Zhuang Yuan Silver Lion Award" and the "Lianmo Huajiao Award", he was instantly satisfied.