[Rebirth] The gold master's husband is not easy to coax

On September [-], [-], the triennial Golden Rose Awards Ceremony kicked off again amidst the much-anticipated attention.

This awards ceremony is of great significance to Zhuang Ling, because not only was he nominated for the best actor for his film "Mask God of War", but he was also named by the media as "the finalist most likely to win the crown of actor".

He knows very well what it will bring him if he succeeds in one fell swoop this time.The honor of being the youngest actor, a steady stream of film contracts, and the capital to get revenge.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help sitting up straighter, raised his hand to straighten his tie, and looked ahead.

Sitting on his right is He Ninger, nominated for "Best Actress", who plays his wife in "Mask God of War", but they are only casual friends in reality.On his left, Zhou Qing was sitting.

My own childhood, the best partner and backing of ten years in the circle.

At this moment, his body was clinging to him intentionally or unintentionally, and even secretly reached out to hold the hand on his lap.

"nervous?"

"Fortunately."

Zhou Qing was also nominated for "Best Actor" this time, but the topic was not as high as his own, and many people were not optimistic about it.

"That's good, you're sweating a lot," he said.

Zhuang Ling turned his head in surprise, and met his eyes that were always full of gentleness. For some reason, his heart skipped a beat, feeling that what would happen next.But he kept his composure, pursed his lips and smiled, then shifted his gaze to the stage.

Now the host is reading the list of nominations for "Best Director", and soon it will be "Best Actor". It became a fist.

"Now I announce that the Golden Rose won the title of 'Best Actor' this time is Zhuang Ling!"

"..."

There was a moment of silence in the auditorium, and then there was an overwhelming applause.Zhuang Ling saw a few old seniors in the front row cast him a "really so" look, he smiled back, got up from his seat and shook hands with those who came to congratulate him one by one.

Then he lowered his head and adjusted his tie again, then walked slowly onto the podium.

When he took over the crystal trophy in the shape of a blooming rose, thunderous applause swept over again.

Looking at the audience, Zhuang Ling felt a sudden soreness in his heart, as if he was about to shed tears in the next moment.He had waited too long for this moment.No one knew what he paid for it, and no one understood that in the dead of night, he actually wanted his relatives and a close lover to accompany him more than this false glory.

"Mr. Zhuang, fans call you Mr. Zhuang because you often act as a domineering president. Can I call you that?"

"Yes, please do as you please." In front of outsiders, Zhuang Ling is a gentle and polite young man, and all his meanness is given to one person.

Someone who couldn't possibly be there.

He shook his head with a smile, trying hard to drive out the image that had inadvertently entered his mind, and then looked at the host with a smile on his face.

"So, this time you won the title of actor, what do you want to say to fans, seniors in the industry, or the audience in front of the TV?"

"I want to say that this award is both expected and unexpected. I would like to especially thank my economic company and the screenwriter and director of "Masked God of War", they are..."

"Ah!!!—" After a piercing scream, Zhuang Ling was already lying on the cold ground before he realized what had happened.

He felt warm blood slowly flowing down his forehead and into his eyes, making him unable to see the scene in front of him clearly.

All around him were fragments of broken chandeliers.

The panic and turmoil around him continued, and what made his head hurt the most was that the host beside him shouted in the sharpest voice, "Call an ambulance!"

He wanted to say, don't waste your efforts in vain.But the fact is that he can only open his mouth in vain, and he can't spit out a single note.

I didn't expect that I, Zhuang Ling, was so beautiful one moment, but would die in such embarrassment the next moment.

He half-closed his eyes and glanced at the audience with nostalgia. What he saw was only a fog of blood, and he unwillingly lost all cognition...