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Chapter 238: I won the championship

Okay, we can often see Miss Ning's works on the screen, but as for Miss Qiao Anhe, the dark horse who won the Golden Drama Awards this year, I wonder if you are satisfied with the current results?" The host stood next to Qiao Anhe.

, I feel very fond of her elegant smile.

Not arrogant or impetuous, this is the style.

"Thank you host. Being able to stand on this stage today is a great affirmation for me. Regardless of whether I can make it to the end today, as a newcomer, I am already very satisfied. Standing here is already me

The greatest honor." Qiao Anhe is neither arrogant nor humble, and has a very good sense of scale.

"Okay, thank you both for your wonderful speeches. I think everyone can't wait to know who will win this year's Golden Drama Award. Now we invite ten well-known directors at home and abroad to be the final winner of this Golden Drama Award. Please watch the big picture

Screen."

The ten well-known directors sitting at the front held voting machines to discuss with each other, determined who they wanted to vote for, and then pressed the number of votes.

Ning Xiner and Qiao Anhe stood in the center of the stage, with their backs to the big screen, looking at the surprised expressions on the faces of the audience below, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

Qiao Anhe would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous. It was her first time attending such a grand event. Although she didn't have any hope for the grand prize, her anticipation made her nervous.

Ning Xiner stood next to Qiao Anhe. Seeing the nervous look on her face, she sneered: "Don't be nervous. No matter how nervous you are, it will be in vain if you have no chance of winning the grand prize. You might as well..."

"Oh my gosh, I didn't expect that this year's grand prize would be our Miss Qiao Anhe. A dark horse broke through and won this year's Golden Drama Award. Congratulations to Miss Qiao Anhe!" The host's excited voice resounded throughout the auditorium, and as the host's voice left the audience

The audience stood up and applauded.

Ning Xiner couldn't believe her ears. She turned to look at the big screen and saw that her pair of data was obviously shorter than Qiao Anhe's. It was only three votes, three votes...

Impossible, impossible!

She didn't believe it, how could she lose to such a newcomer, she didn't believe it!

"Now, I would like to invite the famous actor Xie Yichen, who is also the husband of our Miss Qiao, to present the Golden Drama Award for this year!" The host's high-pitched voice sounded, and Yichen appeared on the stage handsomely in a white suit, accompanied by four etiquette ladies behind him.

, holding in his hands is the grand prize of this year’s champion and the coveted signing document.

When the host announced that she was the champion of this year, Qiao Anhe felt like she was petrified. It wasn't until she saw a familiar person standing in front of her and looking at her with a smile that she slowly realized it and murmured: "I, I win the championship."

Already?"

Xie Yichen looked at her confused eyes in a funny way and chuckled: "My little lotus, congratulations on winning this championship."

As he spoke, he took a bouquet of flowers from behind and gave it to his beloved woman. Sure enough, she did not disappoint him.

But even if she is not the champion, she will always be the heroine in his heart.

"Yeah!" Qiao Anhe was extremely happy. Regardless of everyone present, she happily threw herself into Xie Yichen's arms, and the two hugged tightly.

"Kiss me, kiss me..."

"Kiss me, kiss me..."

Everyone in the audience watched the two hugging each other and cheered. Xie Yichen followed the passionate kiss and kissed the woman he loved most deeply.

The atmosphere at the scene became lively for a time.

Ning Xiner looked at the two people kissing jealously, and her vicious eyes made those around her unconsciously distance themselves from each other.

why why why...

The Ning family mansion.

Everything in Ning Xiner's room was smashed. Ning Xiner was lying naked in the fish tank, holding a photo of Xie Yichen in her hand, her eyes obsessed and crazy, and she touched the face of the man in the photo with her fingers: "Brother Chen, I love you so much

You, why can't you see it? What's so good about that woman, how is she worthy of you, why did you choose her, why, why..."

Ning Xiner's face was filled with tears, and there was blood where her fingers had touched her. After a while, the entire bathtub was filled with blood. A deep and long wound on Ning Xiner's wrist was draining her life.

"Xin'er, Xin'er, come out and let mommy see you."

"Open the door, open the door quickly!"

The parents of the Ning family knocked on their daughter's door worriedly. They saw on live TV today that their daughter was defeated. Xin'er has been very strong since she was a child. They were worried that this blow would make her unbearable. They didn't expect that she would come back smelling of alcohol.

Lock yourself in the room.

Listening to her venting and smashing things, the Ning family's parents were very worried.

"Old Ning, what should I do? Will something happen?" Ning's mother asked worriedly. She had been silent for such a long time. Could something happen?

"Go and get the key, but you can't break the door open." Ning's father said decisively. Do they know their daughter's temper very well?

After a while, the door opened and the room was full of mess. The parents of the Ning family became even more worried.

"Oh my god, Old Ning, Old Ning..." Ning's mother walked around the room, and when she was standing in the bathroom, she screamed and threw herself in, crying.

Ning's father heard the scream and quickly looked inside, and immediately picked up his mobile phone: "Is it 120? Someone cut their wrist here, come here quickly..."

There was no peace for the Ning family that night.

Compared to the Ning family, Qiao Anhe sat in the car holding his trophy and kept giggling, which made Jie Yichen extremely amused.

"My dear, it's just a trophy. Do you need to be so happy?" Xie Yichen joked while driving. Doesn't this silly girl know that after today, she has already embarked on the road to becoming a gold medal screenwriter?

There will be times in the future when she won an award and felt soft.

"What do you know?" Qiao Anhe just gave him a blank look and continued to enjoy himself.

"Yes, yes, I know this is your first time again, Miss Qiao, right?" Thinking of her first speech, Xie Yichen teased her about it.

"It's good to know." Qiao Anhe snorted, not to be fooled.

While driving, Xie Yichen's cell phone rang and he picked it up.

"What?" Xie Yichen's voice dropped, and he asked the other party with some uncertainty: "Are you sure? The news is correct?"

"Okay, I understand." Xie Yichen parked the car on the side of the road, unable to believe what he just said on the phone.

"What's wrong? What happened?" Seeing his unhappy expression, Qiao Anhe asked worriedly.

"The crew just called and said that Ning Xiner committed suicide by slitting her wrists."

"What!" Qiao Anhe exclaimed. The trophy in Tu Baobao's hand suddenly felt a little hot. He asked uncertainly, "Is it because of this award?"

Xie Yichen was a little irritable. Something that was originally very happy suddenly turned out like this. Tomorrow's newspaper headlines will definitely be exciting, and Qiao Anhe will definitely be affected.

That's enough!

Looking at Qiao Anhe's worried face, Xie Yichen stroked her face and comforted her: "Don't think too much, this has nothing to do with you. You deserve this award."

Qiao Anhe felt uneasy. He looked at the trophy in his hand with some hesitation and said, "Yichen, why don't we go to the hospital to see how she is doing? After all, we are both on the same crew as you, and she treats you..."
Chapter completed!
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