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Not long after learning that he was shortlisted, Lin Chaoci received an invitation letter from the Berlin Film Festival Organizing Committee.

The pure black envelope was printed with golden dark lines, and a golden sealant was stamped on the seal, which looked quite high-profile and luxurious.

Lin Chao’s hands shaking as he opened the envelope — he was excited.

"No, no." Lin Chaoci stopped opening the envelope, picked up his phone, and clicked on the camera function, "I have to take a photo as a souvenir first, what if it is torn."

Song Jiangling laughed: "You're too nervous, it's just an envelope."

Lin Chaoci looked at him disapprovingly, "It's because you have won all kinds of awards that you can say such a thing. If it were someone else, you might be more excited than me."

"Ah, by the way, the gowns for the film festival are ready, you can accompany me to the store to try on in the afternoon?" Lin Chaoci said.

The dress that Lin Chaoci wore this time was finally not bought out of his own pocket, but provided by the brand that invited him to endorse. It is very suitable for Lin Chaoci, just pick one and put it on and you will be a little prince.

As for the reason why Lin Chaoci's dress was not finalized, it was because the designer of the brand expressed his willingness to design a special dress for him to participate in the ceremony after seeing Lin Chaoci himself. Such a good thing, Lin Chaoci Ci certainly would not refuse, and took the initiative to talk to the designer about his ideas.

Now more than two weeks have passed, and the designer finally called and asked him to try on the size of the clothes.

Fortunately, Song Jiangling happened to be fine in the afternoon, so he agreed to Lin Chaoci's request without hesitation.

"Mr. Lin is really suitable for white," said the designer, who is from country Y and doesn't speak Chinese very well, but this did not prevent him from praising Lin Chaoci from 360 degrees without dead ends. "Few people can wear white." You are so pure...noble, you are like an angel left in the world."

Lin Chaoci shyly thanked the designer for his compliment, and looked at Song Jiangling with wide eyes: "Is it really good-looking?"

Since white is a color that tends to swell, the designer made the dress a very obvious waist design, which was almost cut and sewn around Lin Chaoci's waistline. Its slenderness, Song Jiangling doubted that he could grasp it with one hand.

In order to prove his idea, he did so. With a wave of his long arm, Lin Chaoci fell into his arms, "Very nice, my little prince."

Lin Chaoci tilted his head to look at him: "I am the little prince, so what are you?"

Song Jiangling: "Of course I am the king who protects the prince."

Lin Chaoci frowned: "Shouldn't the knight be the one who guards the prince? Hmm...it doesn't seem right either, the knight is the one who guards the princess."

Song Jiangling's eyes were deep: "A knight is not as powerful as a king. Just relying on brute force, he can't protect the little prince."

Lin Chaoci believed his nonsense for the time being, and did not think about the possible relationship between the king and the prince.

"You are right. From now on, you are my king."

Lin Chaoci said, "My dear king, I have a gift for you."

Song Jiangling raised his eyebrows unexpectedly: "What is it?"

Lin Chaoci didn't speak, but just winked at the designer beside him.

The other party understood, and quickly took out the "gift" from behind the apron.

Those are two sets of dresses, both are white, and the style is more concise than Lin Chaoci's, but if you look closely, you will find that the details of the dresses are made with silver silk thread to make delicate dark lines, and the two dresses are both suits. The style of the highest specification - tuxedo.

Apart from weddings, Song Jiangling couldn't think of any other occasions where he could wear them.

Lin Chaoci looked at him with burning eyes, restrained his nervousness, and asked softly, "Do you like this gift?"

Song Jiangling's throat rolled, and his eyes shone with light: "I like it very much."

Lin Chaoci took a breath and continued to ask: "Then are you willing to wear them with me?"

At this moment, Song Jiangling felt that he was not even breathing lightly, and his mind was in a trance, as if he saw Lin Chaoci walking towards him facing the light.

The young man was wearing a white tuxedo, his bangs were pulled back to reveal a smooth and fair forehead, and his eyes were more different than before. Then, they greeted everyone's blessings and made promises to each other in this life.

"I do," he heard himself say.

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Lin Chaoci walked the red carpet abroad for the first time, but he was not nervous at all, because Song Jiangling accompanied him the whole time.

Song Jiangling's popularity abroad is also very high, so when they stepped on the red carpet, the spotlights flickered non-stop, every two steps they could hear reporters calling Song Jiangling's name, hoping to get the other party's attention , so as to take several exclusive shots.

They didn't know Lin Chaoci next to him, but the other party and Song Jiangling walked together, the relationship seemed very close, and he had the same demeanor as Song Jiangling, so some reporters subconsciously gave him some separate shots .

They don't even know how much reward this unconscious move will bring them later.

After entering the infield, all foreign directors and actors were arranged in a special area. Lin Chaoci and Song Jiangling quickly found Yan Qing's location. Not only Zhou Yan came with him, but also the crew The other two main actors are also there.

"This is my first time participating in the Berlin Film Festival. To be honest, on the red carpet just now, I almost didn't know which leg to take." The actress in evening gown joked to herself, "Fortunately, those reporters didn't You know me, and you didn’t take pictures of my ugly appearance.”

"Speaking of which, Xiaoci is more powerful," Zuo Kaiming sighed. Since the last time he failed to take the initiative to attack, he has come to his senses, put away those thoughts, and put himself in the position of an ordinary colleague, "I Just now I saw you and Teacher Song walking together, those reporters were filming like crazy, I would definitely be weak."

Although they all walked the red carpet with Director Yan, although those reporters knew Director Yan, they didn't pay much attention to him because he was not a celebrity.

Afterwards, everyone chatted for a few words, and the awards ceremony officially began.

There are many awards in the Berlin Awards, including dozens of large and small ones, but among them there are only five with the highest gold content, namely Best Actor, Best Actress, Best Film, Best Director, and Best Creativity prize.

The awards that their crew was nominated for were the Best Actor Award and the Best Film Award.

Yan Qing actually applied for a best director award, but unfortunately he was not shortlisted because of "qualifications".

[The author has something to say:

Lin Chaoci: The highest state of chasing people is to chase people into a household registration book.

++++PS: This Berlin Film Award is not the other award, and all the plots in this article have nothing to do with reality. 】