The lord loves me too much, what should I do?

After watching the movie, it took a long time for the applause to ring out. They were all immersed in the world in the movie and couldn't extricate themselves. The love written in a beautiful style made the actors intoxicated.

Jiang Wenqin secretly wiped a handful of tears while the light was still on. His applause was dedicated to the person he loved the most, and also to Lin Qingyan who made his dream come true.

The media couldn't believe it at this time, because when the news first broke out, the first reaction was how could it be possible, how could a little-known rookie defeat Zall to win the best actor title.

But after the two films ended, they were deeply fascinated by this mysterious oriental boy. He has a vigorous youthful spirit and a deep masculine charm.

He is an inspirational spirit.

Nangong Lin sat far away, but his eyes never left the screen. What he didn't expect was that Lin Qingyan would be so charming in the movie world, so fascinated him.

It was as if An Xun had come out of a movie and had finished talking about the joys and sorrows of his life.

Only then did Nangong Lin understand what the big devil told him at the time, "He can never be a chick."

Lin Qingyan can only be an unformed eagle that only needs one chance to soar high, and the kite string in his hunter's hand can only be stretched continuously to trap him firmly by his side.

Even though he already knew the result of the award, Lin Qingyan couldn't help being nervous, and the media also handed him all the shots because of his upset goal. On the big screen, Lin Qingyan's face was still a little childish, but it made people watching The audience watching the live broadcast felt the growth of this teenager.

There are countless people watching the live broadcast in China, because this is the first time this has happened in Huaguo, a country where film awards are disconnected.

After the decline of Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, it is not that there are no good movies, but they are always missing something and are not recognized. They are well-known in China, but they are indeed criticized as garbage movies abroad.

That's why the news that Jiang Wenqin won the award caught everyone's attention. It was the first time.

The person who won the award was the youngest one in the country, and the movie he won was still a sensitive subject. Coupled with his unspoken identity, the live broadcast directly swelled to a million views.

There are sincere fans who want to be happy, there are black fans who are waiting to see him make a fool of himself on stage, and there are passers-by who are curious to watch.

When the host began to announce the list of the best actor, Lin Qingyan's heart went up, "Let us welcome Nangong Lin from Nangong Films to present the award to our best actor."

Lin Qingyan's expression was stunned for a moment. Everyone saw his appearance on the screen. The bullet screen stopped for a second and was completely cleared, followed by the bullet screen that flew across quickly.

"Damn, what did I just hear?"

"Isn't it the Nangong Lin I thought?"

"Don't you think it's really romantic?"

And so on.

Lin Qingyan never thought that it would be Nangong Lin who presented the award to him. He didn't even hear the wind. There was a moment of astonishment on Jiang Wenqin's face. Obviously, Nangong Lin's award was beyond everyone's expectations.

He clapped mechanically, and there was a moment of blankness in his mind. He couldn't even hear what Nangong Lin and the host said on the award stage, and his eyes were fixed on Nangong Lin and couldn't move away.

When Nangong Lin pronounced Lin Qingyan's name, screams and cheers resounded throughout the film festival venue. Countless people looked at him with smiles and tolerance. The movie stars who have always only talked based on their strengths have been impressed by Lin Qingyan's acting skills. To convince.

Lin Qingyan stood up blankly, his face still unresponsive, and he walked slowly towards the awarding platform. On top of the red carpet, Nangong Lin stretched out his hand towards him in a well-tailored suit .

Everything around Lin Qingyan had disappeared, and all he could see was Nangong Lin's invitation gesture to him and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

His face blushed for no reason, and it didn't look like an award ceremony, but a wedding ceremony.

Thinking this way in Lin Qingyan's mind, his footsteps were confused for a moment. Nangong Lin stood on the top and couldn't wait for his slow speed. He came down from the awarding platform and stood in front of Lin Qingyan.

"Give me your hand." Nangong Lin extended an invitation to him. Lin Qingyan followed her instinct and put her hand on Nangong Lin's hand. Teasing cheers came from below, and Lin Qingyan no longer thought about the screams she heard. , he only had Nangong Lin in his eyes.

When standing on the podium, the host asked jokingly, "Is this your lover?"

The main reason was that the atmosphere between the two of them was so good that even a famous talker like her couldn't get in.

Nangong Lin looked at the shy Lin Qingyan with a smile on his lips and shook his head, "No."

"Wow" There was a sigh below, obviously they were not satisfied with Nangong Lin's answer, but the barrage was all the same at this time, "No, he is my fiance."

The hostess was overwhelmed by Nangong Lin's blunt answer. Just as she was about to make amends, she heard Nangong Lin's next sentence, "He is my fiancé."

"Oh" the stars who satisfied their desire for gossip yelled out loudly. Apparently, Nangong Lin's boldness and unrestrainedness really liked them. Lin Qingyan didn't refute, and just kept looking at Nangong Lin.

The embarrassment on the hostess' face was fleeting, she picked up the microphone and handed it to Lin Qingyan, "When is the wedding date?"

Lin Qingyan was still dizzy and didn't turn the corner. After hearing the host's question, she subconsciously replied: "Next year summer."

Amid waves of cheers, Lin Qingyan realized what he had just said, shyly just wanted to hide in Nangong Lin's arms, Nangong Lin held Lin Qingyan's hand with his backhand, and interlocked his fingers tightly.

"He's a little shy." Nangong Lin actually wanted to interrupt for a moment when he heard the question asked by the hostess, but he was looking forward to Lin Qingyan's answer. After hearing his answer, Nangong Lin's heart exploded Fireworks were set off.

He felt that his life was suddenly complete, right here.

Lin Qingyan's shyness was clearly seen by the hostess, and she quickly ended the topic, otherwise it would be difficult for their little actor to proceed to the next link.

Nangong Lin grabbed the trophy handed over by the host and put it in Lin Qingyan's hand. It was as if he was proposing marriage. Lin Qingyan was made even more shy by his attitude. Standing in front of the microphone, her heart was still beating wildly.

After taking a deep breath, he said the speech prepared by the big devil, "I am very grateful to Director Jiang for choosing me as the protagonist from more than 100 people..."

Nangong Lin watched the little white rabbit's confident and youthful speech, and suddenly understood that he had grown up and reached a point where they all needed to look up to.

He is no longer a little chick that he protects, he can soar freely in the sky.

After the awards ceremony was over, Lin Qingyan got in the car back to the hotel, and the big devil handed him the tablet he was sitting on, "Let's see for yourself."

As soon as Lin Qingyan opened it, he saw news about himself and Nangong Lin flying all over Weibo, and some quick-witted fans even made earthy posters of him and Nangong Lin acquainting each other and smiling.

Lin Qingyan looked at their sincere essay, blushed and closed it all of a sudden, "You...don't let me read it." It's just that the blush on his face couldn't go away, and anyone who read it felt suspicious.

After teasing him, the Great Demon King coughed his throat solemnly and said, "This is a document that was just sent to my mailbox. You can look at it yourself and decide whether you want to take it or not."

Lin Qingyan came back to his senses and opened the file. Both he and the Great Demon King knew their positions clearly, so he dared not be careless when it came to matters related to work.

Lin Qingyan's eyeballs were instantly caught when he saw the advanced script that was sent over. It was a martial arts movie.

In today's era of selling dog meat, martial arts films have become pure show off, and the chivalrous spirit that should have been concealed by love.

But this film is different, he is a good story, a grand thief's life.

As an actor, Lin Qingyan's blood is boiling. He is eager to make a better film than the previous one. This is the opportunity he found.

Seeing the excitement on his face, the Great Demon King suddenly poured cold water on him, "This is not the work of some great director, it's just a fledgling student's script. When he sent it, I wanted to reject it, but this story is really good. , so good that you can’t even take pictures.”

What the Great Demon King said was the truth. Although the script was a little immature, the spirit inside was well expressed, but it was precisely because of this that Lin Qingyan dared not agree easily.

A good script requires not only the interpretation of the actors, but also the skills of the director to a large extent. It can be said that if the director does not have enough strength to shoot, no matter how good the script and actors are, it will become a soulless film.

Lin Qingyan covered the tablet, sighed and said, "Is he not willing to sell the script?"

The Great Demon King said: "People want you to shoot by name and surname, he directs, the script will not be sold no matter what, you should think about it yourself."

For Lin Qingyan now, it is a dangerous decision to take this movie hastily, because his height determines the angle of the world's view of him. Compared with going up to the altar, people want to see the god fall from the altar.

Lin Qingyan has been thinking about this matter since returning to the room, while Nangong Lin received a call from the young master, "Please, let him be my model."

The young master has been punished, and he can still be sincere after apologizing, but this time he has learned to be smart and knows to show Nangong Lin his work.

Nangong Lin fell into contemplation after looking at the clothes he drew. Although the young master acted dissolutely, his works were still above the standard, and the manuscript he sent was even the pinnacle work. Some heart.

However, all of this depends on Lin Qingyan's intentions.