After being read, the fake daughter became the group's favorite

Jing Zeqian went backstage. Jing Zejun looked more and more nervous. Wen Qingyan approached her and whispered about his first award, trying to ease her mood.

At that time, there were adults in suits and ties around him, or adults in gorgeous dresses. He looked quite awkward sitting there.

Jing Zejun's attention was gradually diverted.

[He really made me cry. I love him too much. ]

[By the way, are they still together? Isn't there a confession at the award ceremony? ]

[Do you think they are dating again? ]

[I don't think it's likely. The situation doesn't seem like it. ]

[I only care about the two people in the corner. What are they busy with? ]

[Sister, did you see it too? ! ]

[Are they illegitimate fans? They were sneaking around]

[I kept staring at the two people the whole time. It turns out that everyone saw it! ]

[Should I say it or not? I think the director should know something. He subconsciously avoids that corner every time. ]

[Is it a fan of some group sitting in the wrong seat? ]

[I think it looks familiar. ]

While the comments were guessing, the award ceremony for the best actress began. Jing Zeqian stood in the center of the stage and opened the envelope.

Well, no surprise.

He looked at Jing Zejun in the audience, raised the corners of his mouth, and solemnly read out her name.

Jing Zejun's heart suddenly stopped, and then beat wildly, like a wild horse released.

Knowing that there is a high probability that you will win the award is one thing, and really hearing the award is another thing.

At that moment, it seemed as if time had stopped. Her eyes were instantly moist, and a bright smile hung on her face, but her body was trembling slightly, as if she couldn't suppress her inner excitement.

Wen Qingyan beside him was also excited. He stood up with joy and affection in his eyes. He took a step forward and gently hugged Jing Zejun.

"Junjun, congratulations."

Jing Zejun's eyes were shining with tears, and he raised his hand to respond to the hug, wanting to pass on the joy in his heart to Wen Qingyan.

"Thank you, Brother Qingyan."

Jing Zejun walked onto the stage and took the trophy with shaking hands. Jing Zeqian gently wiped away the tears from her eyes and hugged her.

"Great!"

The smile on Jing Zejun's face was as bright as the sun.

At this time, the banner in the corner began to shake wildly, and Jing Yi behind the banner did not forget to remind Jing Zeyou.

"Brother, wave the cheering stick and fan!"

If she was not afraid of affecting her brother's image, she should have given him the cheering headdress on her head. If she held the banner, the hair accessories would not be visible.

Jing Zeyou noticed that more and more eyes were coming from all around, and his hand waving the cheering stick felt a little heavy.

It was his problem. If he was in the fan group, he would not be so abrupt. But even if they were in the corner, they were very conspicuous.

Jing Zejun finally saw the two people busy in the corner. He was stunned for a moment, and his smile became even brighter.

[...What are those two people in the corner doing? The fans were so stunned that they only looked at them. ]

[No, don't you think these two people look familiar? ]

[Oh my god! Who made my noble President Jing do such a thing! ]

[Jing Yiyi, it's you again! Don't think I can't see you if you hide behind the banner! ]

[Hahahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. President Jing, if you're kidnapped, just tell me. ]

[This equipment is too complete! ]

[Hahahahahahaha, Jing Zeyou's expression really made me die of laughter. ]

At this time, Lin Ruiqing and his wife in the backstage rarely saw their eldest son like this.

Lin Ruiqing took screenshots while laughing, fearing that she would miss the wonderful scenes. Jing Beicheng also found it strange and looked at it a few more times.

Seeing that everyone had almost noticed it, the director's camera began to blatantly cast towards the two people in the corner.

It was not until Jing Zejun finished his thanks and stepped down that the corner became quiet.

Seeing that more and more people were looking at her, Jing Yi finally realized that she was exposed. Was she making too much noise?

Jing Zeyou sighed lightly, "Not big, just two minutes after entering the venue, he was discovered."

Jing Yi: ... Is it too late to leave now?

The surrounding gazes and cameras made it impossible for Jing Yi to retreat openly. She was distressed and sat down next to someone.

He smiled, showing his white and neat teeth, revealing a youthful spirit.

"Hello, Miss Jing Yi, I am Lu Yichi."

Lu Yichi came to thank Jing Yi specifically because of Song Yuanye's incident.

After Song Yuanye was exposed, the biggest impact was not only Song Yuanye himself, but also the artists who had the same type as Song Yuanye, such as him.

He has been frantically "picking up equipment" and signing contracts with major luxury brands during this period. There is no way. If the spokesperson has an accident, doesn't he have to change one quickly?

He, Lu Yichi, is ready!

Jing Yi has seen Lu Yichi's introduction on Xingji, but has never seen him in person. Seeing someone come up to say hello, she was a little surprised.

"Hello, I'm Jing Yi."

Jing Zeyou on the side looked over, Lu Yichi, the artist of Xingji.

Lu Yichi knew that this was a big boss who could not be offended, and his expression became more cautious, "Hello, Mr. Jing, I'm Lu Yichi, an artist of Xingji, I came to thank Miss Jing Yi and say hello."

Jing Zeyou nodded slightly, did not participate in their conversation, continued to watch the award ceremony, and glanced at the camera that was getting closer and closer.

Forget it, if there are too many lice, you are not afraid of being bitten.

Jing Yi asked in confusion: "You come to thank me?" They have never met before, what kind of thanks is this?

Lu Yichi glanced at the lens, and covered his mouth with his hand, keeping the distance between them.

He and Song Yuanye were similar in type, and the composition of their fans was similar. If they really led the fans to go to Jingyi to say something nonsense, he would not be thanking them, but repaying kindness with hatred.

Of course, the more important reason was that Song Yuanye was the best example. If Jing Zeqian knew that his fans were also like this, he didn't think Jing Zeqian would let him go just because he was an artist of Xingji.

Lu Yichi gave a general account of Song Yuanye's affairs in a few words.

Jing Zeqian didn't tell Jingyi about this matter, mainly because he didn't want to dirty her ears. Jingyi didn't know that so many things had happened in just a few days.

She smiled, and just when she was about to say something, she also imitated Lu Yichi's actions and whispered.

"Then you can't thank me, you should thank your boss."

The matter was solved by Jing Zeqian, and it really had nothing to do with her.

Lu Yichi doesn't think so. If it weren't for Jing Yi, Jing Zeqian wouldn't have had time to deal with such a person, and he wouldn't have had the opportunity to pick up equipment and gain a large wave of traffic.

"Thank you, thank you. Anyway, Miss Jing Yi and Mr. Jing are also a family, it doesn't matter."

Jing Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. This person's words were quite interesting, and the two gradually started chatting.

Jing Zeqian looked over and frowned slightly. Why is Lu Yichi there? Doesn't he know what route he is taking? Another 'Song Yuanye' has to be dealt with?

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