Rebirth of the absolute actor

At eight o'clock, the lights dimmed.

The well-designed stage gradually lit up in the dark. The pale golden lights, like the bright stars in the sky, lit up one by one, gradually converging into a golden ocean. With the appearance of the lights, everyone present, The burning tension in my heart is getting worse.

Even Wei Muyang couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists.

No matter how calm he is, at this moment, he will still be affected, and his mood will be impetuous.

In the next second, a beam of white light suddenly lit up and shone into the depths of the stage. In the place covered by the light beam, a pair of well-dressed men and women walked slowly to the front of the stage.

"Dear guests and friends, welcome to the No.20 Seventh Tian Lun Awards Ceremony..."

The two people on the stage are well-known in the hosting industry. They are Li Ang and Wang Yueyue, who are well-known in the hosting industry. At this moment, the two are speaking their usual opening remarks in a decent manner, and following their voices, on the big screen behind, The logo of the Tianlun Award also appeared in due course.

With the appearance of the logo, warm applause resounded throughout the hall.

And with the applause that shook the sky, it was strange to say that Wei Muyang, who was a little nervous at first, suddenly felt relaxed for some reason.

The feeling of revisiting the old place suddenly made him feel extremely familiar, and his originally stiff body relaxed.

The process of the awards ceremony was very fast. After a few words of teasing each other, Li Ang began to introduce the final judging group of the Tian Lun Awards, and amidst the endless applause, the famous names in the film and television industry were read out one by one .

The previous process is over, and soon, we will come to the topic.

............

And at this time, in a tavern in Songcheng, two sneaky people secretly met.

"Do you really have something good in hand?"

"It goes without saying that the top-secret private photos of this year's hottest newcomers are genuine. As long as the price is right, you can take them away immediately."

These two people were reporters from an entertainment website that Chen Feng had arranged with him.

The reporter glanced at the fully armed man wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses, and frowned, "As long as the content is real and exciting, the price is not a problem, but before that, I have to inspect the product first."

"No problem." Chen Feng carefully looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he carefully took out his phone, turned to a page, and handed it to the skinny man, "The picture is guaranteed to be clear, and the content is absolutely shocking."

The reporter stretched out his hand to take it, but Chen Feng hurriedly shrank back, his eyes full of vigilance.

The reporter had no choice but to stretch his head, and complained dissatisfiedly, "Brother, it's just a mobile phone, it's worth being so close to the enemy..."

Having said that, it stops abruptly.

"This... this..."

A few words popped out in a row, and the reporter's eyes almost went straight.

Be darling, it's really exciting content. Although Wei Muyang only has half of his face in the photo, he can still be recognized without a doubt. On the other side, he is looking at him with a doting smile on his face. He was a man, but he was clearly a well-dressed man.

And, most importantly, the hands of the two on the dining table were clearly overlapping tightly.

"The new male god's sexuality is a mystery, who is the mysterious benefactor"

"The secret behind the applause of flowers, Xiao Xianrou relies on selling his body to fight for the top"

"The undisclosed secret between a popular artist and a man..."

In an instant, a bunch of explosive news headlines appeared in Yuji's mind.

"How about it, is it hot enough? Tell me the number. If it is suitable, these photos will be yours!" Chen Feng saw the shock in the other party's eyes, and he felt a little proud in his heart.

"How much do you want?"

Yuji suddenly raised his head and met Chen Feng's eyes.

"One hundred thousand, the same price."

Yuji's eyes widened suddenly as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, "You are crazy, he is just a newcomer, what price do you offer?"

"Newcomer?" Chen Feng snorted, "He is an entertainer who has won the Golden Peony Award, and behind him there are a bunch of famous directors and actors who endorse him, and he also has the endorsement of first-line products. It's too little."

Yu Ji took a deep breath, "Even so, you are too ruthless, fifty thousand, how about it?"

fifty thousand?

This price is not bad, but from the eyes of the other party just now, he has already seen that the other party is determined to win. If so, the price can naturally go up.

"No! Fifty thousand is too little, one hundred thousand, not one cent less!" Chen Feng leaned back and said triumphantly, "Let me remind you first, tonight is the awards ceremony of the Tianlun Awards, if he wins the best The best newcomer award, at this price, I can't win it."

Yuji suddenly fell silent.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask my superiors for instructions."

Judging from the other party's attitude, Yuji could see that today's price is really indispensable, but such a large amount of expenditure is not something he can make a decision on. If he didn't ask for it, even if he wanted it in his heart, he would not dare to nod it. .

"Sure, you go." Chen Feng's expression became more and more relaxed, he waved his hand at Yu Ji, called the bartender at the side, and ordered another bottle of wine.

Although it hasn't been decided yet, but the matter has already become nine out of ten. Chen Feng seems to have seen the scene where the one hundred thousand has been transferred to his bank account steadily.

............

In the Hall of Stars, the awarding ceremony of the Tianlun Awards is in full swing.

"The one nominated for the best visual effects of this year's Tian Lun Awards is..." On the stage, the guest presenter was Qiao Mozhe, who was quite familiar with Wei Muyang. Several nominees have already tightened their hearts.

"Wei Hongying: A tree of pear blossoms."

"Meng Fan: Youth at the age of 17."

"Zhao Shu: Lost City of Power."

"Zhou Ouwen: Wait."

On the big screen, the faces of several finalists appeared in turn. Some of them were calm, and some smiled at the camera, but the audience was completely silent.

All eyes were on the envelope in Qiao Mozhe's hand.

Although several awards have been issued, every time a new award is announced, everyone's hearts are still squeezed.

Qiao Mozhe slowly opened the envelope. As the paper in the envelope was taken out, the eyes of countless people present were fixed on it. What's more, they almost stopped breathing.

"The one who won the best visual effect of this year's Tian Lun Award is..." After reading this, Qiao Mozhe glanced at the hall and smiled, but his voice stopped.

Although this is a commonly used way to whet the appetite, although it is very hated, in this kind of place, it has repeatedly achieved good results.

Finally, in the midst of everyone's attention, Qiao Mozhe spoke again.

"Zhao Shu, the Lost City of Power! Congratulations to Zhao Shu! Congratulations to the Lost City of Power!"

Amidst the exciting music, a woman in her forties jumped up in the front row on the right side. At the same time, the scene camera also successfully found her location. In the next second, Zhao Shu's excited face appeared on the scene. on the big screen.

Although he lost his composure, the excitement was completely sincere, and everyone present also gave encouraging applause.

Hugging fiercely with the people around her, Zhao Shu excitedly walked up to the awarding platform.

"Here, I want to thank..."

The sound of thanks from above resounded throughout the hall, and Zhu Liangpeng leaned closer to Wei Muyang, "Xiao Wei, the best newcomer will be announced soon, don't be nervous, you must keep calm."

Regardless of success or failure, at this time, manners are the most important.

Wei Muyang naturally understood this point.

He nodded imperceptibly at Zhu Liangpeng, his eyes fell on the trophy in Zhu Liangpeng's arms, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

Zhu Liangpeng, who was still sitting on pins and needles just now, is able to be so calm now because Ruizhan has already won the award for the best original screenplay before. Said that it is already a big achievement, with this award at the bottom, it is no wonder that Director Zhu is much more at ease.

If he and He Hanxin can make another victory, Rui Zhan will be the icing on the cake at tonight's awards ceremony.

In front of her, Zhao Shu had finished her words of thanks. She finally waved her trophy to the crowd, and walked off the stage with her head held high.

All the people present were in commotion.

Everyone knows that the highlight of this awards ceremony is getting closer.

The previous technical awards have come to an end, and the following individual awards are the most valuable items in the eyes of the public and the media. Now, with the passage of time, it is getting closer and closer to the time when the biggest winner tonight is announced. It's getting closer.

Best Feature Film, Best Director, Best Actor, Best Actress, Best Supporting Actor, Best Supporting Actress, Best Newcomer.

These seven awards, no matter which awards ceremony they are in, are the ones that people pay the most attention to. As long as they can get any one of them, then, waiting for that person will be a bright future.

"The next award to be announced is..." Li Ang glanced at the audience, "It's the best newcomer award!"

"Please invite the presenter, Ms. Sun Ling and Sun!"

Amidst the sound of music, a charming figure walked out from the backstage. It was Sun Ling who was wearing a black evening gown. She walked gracefully to the front of the stage, facing everyone's attention, showing a captivating smile , and then raised a wine-red envelope in her slender hand.

His heart trembled violently, Wei Muyang knew that the most important moment for him tonight was finally coming.

After interacting with the audience for a few words, those black and white eyes swept around the audience, and the crisp female voice resounded throughout the hall.

"The one nominated for the No.20 Seventh Tian Lun Award for Best Newcomer is..."

"Wei Muyang, fight sharply!"

On the big screen at the rear, a picture appeared. It was the scene of the young man slumping down on a chair when he was overwhelmed by the heart-wrenching feeling when he learned all the ugly truths.

"Qin Weiwei, Game of Thrones!"

As soon as the picture changed, a girl with black hair and black eyes took out a sharp arrow from the quiver behind her in the desolate wild place, slammed it on the bow, and pointed it forward. The sharpness in her eyes was clearly visible.

"Cai Chengwen, Confucian businessman!"

"Tian Chushuang, the prosperous Tang Dynasty!"

As the picture changed into four, and his own profile picture appeared in the upper left corner, Wei Muyang's calm heart suddenly became warm.

Can I really get this award in my pocket?