Assistant Lin rummaged around on the ground like picking up rags, took out a dusty trophy, and threw it in front of Ah Zhao.
"Best Director? What a coincidence! My boss also has it! Keep your eyes open and take a closer look!"
【I go!】
[He is actually the film director of Slow Heroes!!!]
[Oh my God! No wonder the last time he brought a product to the live broadcast, he opened his mouth and said that he could authorize a movie for Fu Youzhi. It turns out that he is already a slow director! 】
[The directors are all lifelong board members who receive dividends!!!]
"However, not many people know about this award. Our boss is not the chief director, but the director of Group B. In our big castle of tens of thousands square meters, there is no room to put this shabby trophy. I dug this out of the basement.
, Tsk, fortunately I am a golden man, otherwise what would I do if I got damp..."
【Versailles...】
[Assistant Lin probably lives in Versailles...]
[This is based on actual performance, and he even recommended himself to award the award. It is really... a drop in price...]
Career fans cried to their graves again, while CP fans happily danced and set off firecrackers on their graves:
[Then what should I do? There is nothing I can do about falling in love with this little fairy Fu Youzhi...]
[Please Zhizhi, let him give me an award! He really wants it!]
Fu Youzhi's eyes shined off the stage!
This actual performance is many times higher than Director Jiang!
After all, in the last year, the winner of the Golden Award for Best Music was invited, and he became a C-level celebrity, giving awards to the best actors and actresses in turn!
"Is it okay?" Gu Yanchen asked.
The whole audience and the barrage shouted wildly,
"Brother, we can do it!!!"
Fu Youzhi also nodded excitedly, with bright eyes.
"good--"
"Stop!" Ah Zhao's face was extremely ugly. This Gu Yanchen's attack and defense values were almost full. A little girl like Fu Youzhi was the easiest to fall into such gentle admiration...
"Achievements are useless,"
Azhao took out his mobile phone and opened the voting interface for award-winning guests.
"Director Jiang was elected by the public with millions of votes. He is genuine. You have never played a single domestic role. Are you here to fool our bright-eyed little cutie by relying on the trophies you won by being a foreigner and advocating for foreigners?"
A Zhaoyi speaks righteously,
"No! Dreaming, if you want to win awards, you have to participate in the voting. If you can't exceed Director Jiang's votes within ten minutes, then please leave our internal entertainment forever!"
Sure enough, Gu Yanchen's option was added to the voting interface for award presenters.
Azhao's calculation was excellent. Ten minutes and a million votes were simply a joke.
If you can't reach it, just get out of it. You won't have to film any more love dramas in the future. You'll save yourself endless hours of sugar-coating with Fu Youzhi. It will make his eyes hurt!
As soon as Gu Yanchen's name entered the voting options, the number of votes began to increase like crazy.
Fu Youzhi and everyone were looking at their mobile phones, and fans even used their mobile phones to vote frantically.
Mr. Wang didn't dare to use the large account, and he also made a lot of calls on his own trumpet.
Ten minutes was too tight, so everyone immediately called their friends:
[Sisters, vote for my actor husband!]
[Fuck, I finished voting early, and I was just about to pull you in!]
[——Mom, give me your mobile phone number and I will register a small account to vote!
——Who should I vote for?
——Gu Yanchen!
——It’s too late, you voted early, I’m dragging your aunt into a trap!
——Okay, don’t forget to steal my dad’s cell phone to support our husband!!!
——Hold your shoulders!】
All the billboards in the world that can be mobilized are filled with:
[If Heaven is affectionate, Heaven is also old. With three punches and two kicks, kicking and biting, brother Yanchen knocked down Director Jiang!]
The number of votes soared to more than 380,000 in one minute, and then the growth rate slowly slowed down. The craziest group of fans voted immediately after hearing about it. Now it is in a period of slow growth.
It's not that he only has 380,000 active fans, but...
[Can’t Gu Yanchen canvass votes? 】
[It’s not an exaggeration to perform a talent in order to attract votes...]
This message has over 100,000 likes!
Sure enough, some unscrupulous fans didn't mind watching the fun and took the opportunity to threaten fans' welfare!
Gu Yanchen suddenly felt a little funny. After all, he had won so many trophies by relying on his strength and canvassing votes...
I haven’t pulled it before, how can I pull it?
Still need to pull?
Gu Yanchen didn't know how to do it, and was even more disdainful. The ten-minute countdown began, and everyone was paying attention to the voting results online. Instead, he disappeared behind the curtain and sat leisurely in the dark.
Fu Youzhi and Mr. Wang were a little anxious...
Fans asked him to canvass for them because they just wanted to hear a few nice words, similar to:
"Fans, please vote for me!"
"Fans, I love you, please vote for my brother!"
It's so sweet and greasy.
If it were Jiang Yu or Bu Wen, Fu Youzhi would definitely hold their heads and make them smile, wink, show off, and do business!
But if these two sentences were said by Gu Yanchen...
It’s too inconsistent...
He sat behind the scenes with his long legs crossed, not looking at his phone at all. He seemed to be holding something in his hand, looking at it intently and seriously.
Fu Youzhi glanced at it. It was an antique full-diamond mechanical watch that she bought with a lot of money last month. It seemed to be collected by a European princess. It was very beautiful, unique and unique. Fu Youzhi spent nine digits and beat everyone else.
Bidders of the world.
After just a few days of wearing it, the antique one started to burp and catch a cold. I don’t know if there was something wrong with the gears or the springs of the mechanical watch, and it never ran again.
Fu Youzhi never took these things seriously. She didn't know where they were thrown, whether under the bed or in the corner. How could she know...
He actually held it in his arms, and under the dim light backstage, used tweezers and small clips to repair this antique watch...
A piece of pure and lonely craftsmanship...
Or maybe, just because...
She put it on her hand and showed it off to him several times...
There was a yellowish and ambiguous warm light behind the scenes, and you could almost see the hustle and bustle. He was sitting there alone, quietly, with his hands very steady, as if he was repairing such a broken watch that Fu Youzhi had long forgotten.
Making trouble with Azhao is much more important.
Fu Youzhi chuckled and shook her head. Naturally, he would not want to say those two love words to others, and she did not want him to say it to others, whether it was true or false...
As for the awards...
All things are done, let's leave it to fate.
Just as Fu Youzhi was about to turn around and leave, not wanting to disturb him anymore, Jiang Yu, who had just finished his performance, hurried over.
"Zhizhi, the public opinion on the Internet is going to explode again..."
"What's wrong?"
"Gu Yanchen's fans are okay, but suddenly a powerful troll army came and began to attack Gu Yanchen for acting like a big name. He is not dedicated and does not even meet the fans' small demands. He is not worthy of money from the domestic entertainment industry. Go back quickly.
Beautiful country…”
Fu Youzhi immediately opened her phone, and sure enough, the navy's mouth was full of shit!
Such a god-like man, with dirty words flying all over the sky!
Said he was old, said he didn't take a shower, said he sold his butt to a rich woman...
Fu Youzhi's heart, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly became angry again!
She had never been so angry when she was hacked. Seeing him being hacked, Fu Youzhi stomped her feet in anger.
no!
No one can attack him or insult him like this!
Fu Youzhi looked at Jiang Yu who was also anxious in front of him, frowned, and thought...