Chapter 231 Sister Qiao is Nanan?
The female celebrities around Jiang Qingyu are also very excited: “Nan’an has won the highest awards in the screenwriting category! Super awesome.”
She glanced at Jiang Qingyu with trembling eyelashes, and hurriedly covered her mouth and said: “Oh, I don’t mean yours is not good, but Nan’an and the ordinary script writer are not in the same dimension…”
Jiang Qingyu smiled slightly: “I know.”
On the stage, the drum beats of the music were more intensive, and the sense of tension and anticipation was created to an extreme. I immediately saw the host announce: “This Hualing Film Festival Awards Ceremony, the best original screenplay award is— South Bank!”
When a word fell, the surrounding lights dimmed instantly, and only one chasing light was turned on, swaying back and forth repeatedly.
The eyes of netizens and the audience moved accordingly.
At last–
The chasing light stopped and fell on a woman.
The woman was wearing a long red dress, her skin was cold and white, her nose was straight up, and the white follow-up light hit her, making her look more beautiful.
Immediately afterwards, Luo Qiao leaned slightly and stood up under the eyes of everyone.
Barrage:
【? ? ? 】
【? ? ? 】
【? ? ? 】
【what’s the situation? What’s happening here? 】
[Why did the chasing light hit Luo Qiao? Where is my South Bank? 】
[What do you mean? How could sister Qiao stand up? 】
[To be honest, there is a hunch in my mind, but I dare not say it…]
[I dare not say the +1, my mother really thinks this world is a bit fantasy. 】
Not only was the bullet screen too shocked to speak, even the scene was deadly silent.
Jiang Qingyu’s soft, water-like eyes widened slightly, and an incredible flash of light flashed for the first time.
And the female celebrity next to her even forgot to control her expression, her eyes widened in shock, her mouth opened, and she couldn’t make a sound: “She…she…”
Luo Qiao went to the stage in this dead silence.
She is slender, with long eyelashes hanging slightly, calm and calm, and the impetuousness seems to fade in an instant. At this moment, a face that is only reminiscent of money, for some reason, always feels an indescribable smell. .
At this time, there was a comment from God on the barrage: Who said that Qiaojie’s temperament is not as good as Jiang Qingyu… She is really amazing…
Even the host opened his eyes in shock, looking at Luo Qiao, forgetting the next words, until Luo Qiao smiled at her and reminded her that the hostess suddenly recovered, but she stammered: “Gong …Congratulations Luo Qiao…”
Luo Qiao looked at her.
The hostess swallowed and said, “No, congratulations to Miss Nanan…”
When the words fell, she hurriedly clapped her hands, and the audience underneath returned to the country and quickly clapped their hands.
At the same time, the surrounding voices were also noisy, and the conversation was endless.
“Luo Qiao is the South Bank?”
“My God? Really?”
“How could I make a mistake at the awards ceremony? It’s incredible, doesn’t she only have money…”
And on the barrage, after the host said that congratulations to Miss Nanan, it was even more crazy:
【! ! ! It’s really South Bank! 】
[Sister Qiao is Nanan? Is she crazy or am I crazy? 】
[So Sister Qiao not only has money, but also wrote a good article? ? Why the **** I never heard of this! 】
[Who is it that laughed at her for being unliterate, come over and slap her face hard! 】
[Where did Jiang Qingyu’s fans say that Luo Qiao is uneducated? The writing level of this “Reverse” script is simply too high for her to catch up with the protagonist! 】
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! 】
[I want to scream crazy now, sister Qiao is really handsome, she will be my destiny in the future! I love her so much! ! 】
A group of groundhogs screamed on the barrage, and the pretty fans were even more excited after being shocked. Oh my god, what else can’t my sister? She is too perfect! !
On the stage, after the shock, it continued.
When it was the turn of the trophy to be awarded, when everyone thought that it would only be other stars to present Luo Qiao’s award, I saw the old man Ouyang, who had been sitting steadily, slowly getting up and walking towards Luo Qiao step by step.
The scene suddenly became quiet.
Mr. Ouyang took the trophy from Miss Etiquette, and solemnly handed it to Luo Qiao, and said: “Miss Nan’an’s work is really well written. It is my honor to be able to present you with awards.”
Luo Qiao took it with a smile, and politely embraced the old man.
[Who said that Father Ouyang just came to watch the awards ceremony? who is it! ! 】
[Jiang Qingyu fan take a look clearly, hahaha laughed to death, but the old man Ouyang came here specifically for sister Qiao, listen to what he said just now, it is his honor to be able to present awards to sister Qiao! This row of noodles is too much! 】
[Wuuuu Qiao sister, her face-slapped set is really not down! 】
On the stage, Luo Qiao held the trophy and faced the microphone. She lowered her head slightly. When the scene was quiet, she said:
“Hello everyone, I’m Luo Qiao…” After a pause, she lowered her eyes and smiled, so beautiful: “It’s also Nanan.”
As this sentence fell, screams came and went one after another.
[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, i was killed by sister su! ! 】
[As handsome as Ming’s father, he deserves to be a boyfriend and girlfriend! 】
Luo Qiao’s nice voice echoed throughout the venue: “When I was young, I wrote it casually. I didn’t expect it to be loved by everyone. I will continue to work hard in the future, thank you again.”
A brief acceptance speech revealed a huge message.
[Have you heard? When you were young, just write it down! She just wrote it casually! 】
[Just write it and **** wrote a script with the highest price in the industry. Sister Qiao, how do you teach me how to write it? 】
[I took it, is this the gap between people and people? 】
[Actually, Jiang Qingyu’s fans are right. You can’t compare Jiang Qingyu and Luo Qiao together. The works of these two people are not one-dimensional at all! 】
Because of Luo Qiao’s acceptance speech, it became synonymous with Luo Qiao again, rushing to the hot search list.
…
Outside of the busy traffic, the night enveloped the whole land, and the awards ceremony was also broadcast live on the huge screen.
Ming Siran lowered the car window and put his knuckles on the outside. His lazy eyes glanced out at random, and what he saw was the scene of a woman on stage.
“Hello everyone, I’m Luo Qiao…”
He heard her say this.
The corner of her lips twitched slightly, and she was about to withdraw her gaze, but when she saw her lowered her eyes and smiled, she said softly, “It’s also South Bank.”
“…”
Ming Siran paused for a moment, and after a few seconds, he looked up.
He stared at her figure, his pupils tightened slightly, his eyes instantly became pitch black and deep, like a deep ocean invisible.