The weather in Vienna was exceptionally sunny, as clear as a piece of blue paper, with a few thin white clouds floating slowly in the wind as if they had been melted by the sun.
Charlene Lee happened to be discharged from hospital on the day of the award ceremony.
Xie Jinyan accompanied her through the discharge procedures and went back to the hotel directly.
In the past few days, due to hospitalization, the relationship between the two has become closer.
Especially when the man stayed by her bedside, Charlene Lee was deeply moved.
The eyes he looked at Xie Jinyan were full of nostalgia and dependence.
Because so many celebrities and guests came to attend the closing awards night, the red carpet started at four o'clock in the afternoon.
The opening and finale of the red carpet are both very particular.
The opening must be opened by a big star, and whoever plays the finale also shows who has the bigger star.
Therefore, it was not just one person who walked on the red carpet at the beginning, but all the judges including Jin Chihyuk and Lilke walked on the red carpet together.
Jin Chihyuk is tall, wearing a white shirt, a dark gray vest and a striped suit of the same color, looking majestic.
Even though he is over forty, he is still extremely eye-catching.
After all, the single diamond king Laowu's net worth, coupled with the fact that his brother, the world's largest oil tycoon, is from the Jin family, he is destined to be an eye-catching existence.
When he saw Rilke getting out of the car behind him, Jin Chihe's deep eyes narrowed slightly, adding a bit of coldness.
Lilke wore a black suit and was dressed very conservatively, just like the person he is.
Old-fashioned and cruel.
He glanced at Jin Chihe and said with a smile, "President Jin, please."
Jin Chihe looked at him coldly, "Mr. Lilke, please."
After that, he didn't look at Rilke anymore, but walked towards the red carpet.
There were two hosts standing at the end of the red carpet. They were both the most famous hosts in Vienna. They looked particularly excited to be able to host such a big occasion as the Galerie Grand Prix competition.
There was excitement in her words, and the female host said loudly, "Look, everyone, the first people to step on the red carpet are President Kim and Mr. Lilke, and next to them are several other judges."
"As the president of the Global Piano Association, President Jin has won numerous grand prizes in piano competitions. He once..."
The male host frantically recited a long list of Kim Chi Hyuk's achievements in the music industry.
After I finished reading it, I started to read Rilke's poem.
"Mr. Rilke once composed and published a popular song, that is..."
With a gloomy face, Lilke followed Jin Chihe to the end of the red carpet, took the signature pen from the hostess's hand, signed his name, and took a few photos with Jin Chihe.
Then we walked towards the infield.
After the big names like them who opened the show walked on the red carpet, the ones who walked on the red carpet were some small guests, such as small stars, small singers and the like.
Many of them come here to soak up the heat by walking on the red carpet.
At the halfway point, it was the turn of the champions and runners-up in each division of the Glory Grand Prix.
First, the championship group walked the red carpet.
Charlene Lee was sitting in the same car with several other champions.
The runner-up was sitting in another car.
As the runner-up in the piano category, Tang Wanrou's face was always gloomy. She stared at the car in front of the champions through the window glass.
Damn Charlene Lee, if it weren't for her, she wouldn't be the runner-up.
The champion takes away all the halo and applause, who will pay attention to the second place?
What everyone notices is always number one.
Applause, flowers and attention all fall on the first place.
The more Tang Wanrou thought about it, the angrier she became, especially since she had called the Shen family yesterday, but Shen Shuqi's attitude was not as nervous as she imagined. On the contrary, he looked calm.
The more she thought about it, the more something was wrong, and she called Shen Siriang, the eldest son of the Shen family. Shen Siriang was the successor carefully trained by Shen Shuqi. He was young and promising. He had no scandals and had not married yet.
So Mrs. Tang wanted her to increase her presence in front of Shen Siliang.
Shen Siliang also reacted extremely coldly to his father's desire to remarry Qiao Nian, saying that he would obey his father's orders in everything.
She asked Shen Siliang to come out to discuss it, but Shen Siliang actually rejected her outright.
This made Tang Wanrou very angry.
Isn't it the Shen family of Country M? Why is it necessary to be so arrogant?
Her Tang family is not bad in the H Empire, right?
But the more aloof, cold and distant she was, the more it aroused her competitive spirit.
The more she wants to conquer Shen Siliang.
There are two sons in the Shen family. The eldest son, Shen Siriang, is said to be good-natured and courteous, just like his name. He doesn't even have scandals, he is clean and self-sufficient, and he is also very capable at work.
The second young master, Shen Sinian, was a well-known playboy. He was very good at playing, eating, drinking, and having fun. There was no club he didn't know, and there was no trick he didn't know how to play.
And every now and then, she spreads scandals with those little stars and internet celebrities, making headlines.
The nightlife is so rich that it’s a headache.
Not only that, instead of helping out in the family business, he opened a chain of nightclubs by himself and developed hundreds of them.
People in the upper class looked down upon him and said he was a dandy.
So Tang Wanrou's target is Shen Siliang.
Just when she was thinking wildly, the car stopped steadily.
She stepped out of the car with the other runners-up.
Then I saw Charlene Lee who had walked to the center of the red carpet and was waving to the fans.
Charlene Lee wore a white off-shoulder dress today, exposing one side of her collarbone and shoulder. A diamond necklace hung above the collarbone. The dress hugged the lines of her body tightly, creating cloud-like folds around her waist. , and then suddenly released the wide skirt. Starlight-like pearls embellished it, and the pleats were shining.
Charlene Lee's slim waist is even more outlined.
Seeing this, Tang Wanrou felt an unknown fire suddenly surge in her heart.
Standing next to her was a runner-up who happened to be the runner-up in the composition competition. Her name was Boya. Boya was wearing a plunging dress. She glanced at Charlene Lee with disdain, "What's so great? It's not because of her. After a fall, the judges gave her a lot of sympathy points, and she won the championship."
As soon as I heard it, I could hear the dissatisfaction in her tone.
Tang Wanrou's eyes lit up and she looked at Boya, "Really? I thought she was quite capable."
"What strength does she have!" Boya was still very angry. Who is willing to succumb to others?
She looked at Tang Wanrou. Tang Wanrou was wearing a pink tube top dress and her brown natural curly hair slowly fell vertically, making her look charming.
The shoes are decorated with sparkling diamonds, which are so eye-catching.
Seeing that Boya started to feel unhappy again, why did a runner-up dress so beautifully?
He is also an Oriental, and I feel uncomfortable when I see Orientals.
Charlene Lee had already reached the end of the red carpet. She took the pen and signed her name before walking to the host.
After the host introduced her with a smile, he began the routine interview session, "Ms. Li, where does your creative inspiration come from?"
"I don't have any inspiration, I just feel it and compose the music." Charlene Lee replied with a smile.
"Ms. Li's dress today is very beautiful, and her makeup is also very delicate. It seems that the stylist needs to add chicken legs." The male host joked.
"My fiancé Xie Jinyan helped me pick out the dress, and Sister Su did my makeup for me." A hint of shyness appeared on Charlene Lee's face, "I don't have such a vision myself."
"It seems that Miss Li is undoubtedly the favorite of the group." After the female host said a few more words, she invited Charlene Lee to rest in the infield.
Then I interviewed several other champions.
Then the runners-up arrived, and Tang Wanrou was still thinking about how she would respond appropriately and generously if the host interviewed her.
result……
The two hosts didn't say anything and just let them, the runners-up, enter the infield.
Tang Wanrou is in bad shape. Isn't the difference in treatment between the champion and the runner-up too big?
Why not interview?
There are many people in the circle who praise others and look down on others. She feels that these two hosts are also the same kind of masters who look down on others and clearly look down on her as the runner-up.
I was secretly angry, and I became more and more displeased with Charlene Lee.
After entering the infield, we saw that the runner-up position was one row behind the champion.
She felt increasingly uncomfortable.
She was almost crazy with jealousy towards Charlene Lee.
Charlene Lee knew nothing about all this. She sat in her seat and looked at the infield curiously.
This is a grand event, just like an award ceremony in the entertainment industry, but...it is obvious that the scene is more grand and grand.
Both the stage in the center and the surrounding decorations are very elegant.
There is sparkle everywhere.
Countless big names gathered together, and not only that, there were also some fans who bought tickets on the spot in the surrounding stands.
After all, the tickets are very expensive. The awards ceremony not only includes awards, but also some performances, which is very exciting.
"Hey, by the way, who is walking the red carpet in the finale this time?"
When Li Zhuoyan was looking around, she heard a woman's voice coming from behind.
The person who spoke was none other than Boya. She touched Tang Wanrou who was sitting next to her and asked.
Tang Wanrou was troubled, who in the finale had anything to do with her? It wasn't her anyway.
But she couldn't directly criticize others, "I don't know either."
"I heard it's Master Su, that's Miss Ruan Su." Boya curled her lips, "Isn't it just that she looks better? There are quite a few people who are bigger than her, so why should she be the last one?"
As soon as Tang Wanrou heard the familiar name, she almost exploded.
Why is it Ruan Su again?
Charlene Lee took over Boya's words leisurely, "She is the future president of the Global Piano Association, why can't she be the finale?"
"You are her lackey." Boya scolded coldly.
"How do you know the relationship between me and her?" Li Zhuoyan glanced back at Boya. Her mad dog-like attitude made her very uncomfortable.
"It's rare to be so happy being a dog these days." Boya curled her lips sarcastically again.
I like Mrs. Bo and her waistcoat was stripped off again today.