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He Jinsi raised his eyebrows, looking a little surprised.

Teng Siqing looked indifferent and shrugged, "What's so exciting about this? It's not the first time I have been nominated for an Oscar. But as a Chinese, it is too difficult for me to win an award. I guess I will be running with you again this time. ."

Since her comeback, she has been nominated for best actress three times, but never won an award.

Outsiders say that she can reach the Grand Slam only with this award and become a superstar who can be recorded in the history of world film. Every year before the award ceremony, there are countless media speculations about whether she will win this year.

However, no matter how excited the fans are, Teng Siqing's heart is very calm.

The three major European film festivals pay more attention to the artistry of the film. The award process is very professional and basically does not consider factors other than the film itself, so it is relatively fair.

However, Oscar pays more attention to the commercial value of movies, and is influenced by some political factors.

Behind the jury, there are countless European and American chaebols, all of whom have strong influence.

This is very unfavorable for a Chinese actress, and it is beyond Teng Siqing's control.

She has already passed the age when she wants to pursue perfection in everything, and she has long looked away from these things.

Whether she can get a Grand Slam will not affect her becoming an excellent actor, nor will it affect her status and worth in the circle today, so it doesn't matter much.

He Jinsi pursed his lips, "But I think this time is different. I have a hunch that you will win the prize."

"What? You switched to fortune-telling?" Teng Siqing paused, "Or say... He Sanshao is going to pay me a prize? That's really unnecessary. How much are you going to spend? Just just call me."

"Aren't all my bank cards handed over to you? I am the one who has to apply to my girlfriend to buy a bottle of red wine. Where can I get so much money to smash the jury?" He Jinsi glanced at her with a smile. .

"Just know!"

Teng Siqing raised her small and delicate chin, her face full of arrogance.

He Jinsi was attracted by the look in her eyes, her eyes dimmed slightly, and in the next second, his arm was wrapped around Teng Siqing's waist, and as soon as he applied force, he pushed the person on the sofa.

The temperature in the living room rose rapidly.

"Mom, mom! Where are you? Tangtang called me just now and asked if I would go to country M to attend the awards ceremony. Should we go...Huh?!"

The little guy's cheerful voice came from the direction of the stairs.

The two on the sofa stiffened suddenly.

Teng Siqing was the first to react, raising her foot to kick the man down.

He Jinsi was kicked and snorted, but he was still calm and looked at his son.

But before he could speak, Teng Qingze covered his eyes with his little hands very skillfully, and while turning around, he said: "I haven't seen anything. Mom and Dad continue to cheer for a younger sister!"

He paused, and couldn't help muttering: "Dad is so bad, why didn't he have a sister for so long, so he wouldn't be lying to me? Brother Shaoxuan's younger sister has already been born!"

He Jinsi, Teng Siqing: "..."

Yes, Bo Tingyuan, who had been clamoring for a divorce for several years, actually gave birth to a second child in front of them, and he was still a little princess.

Now, the word divorce is no longer mentioned, and the wife is in her arms, and her children are both in her arms. It seems that she has become a winner in life!