Every nerve on Zhang Xiaoxiao''s face was trembling. She tried to find a step for herself and a reason for Han Mo in her heart. Maybe she didn''t hear her, or considering Shu Ya''s face. After all, Shu Ya was older and the heroine of the biography of Zhen Huan.
Zhang Xiaoxiao swallowed her saliva and squeezed out a smile. "Sister Shuya''s acting skills in the legend of Zhen Huan are comparable to textbooks. This excellent actress award belongs to sister Shuya."
Zhang Xiaoxiao tried his best to save face, followed Han Mo''s words and smiled awkwardly, hoping that Han Mo could take her words, even if there was only one sentence, or nod, well, he would have a step to go down.
"In my song or in a hurry?" Han Mo asked.
"They asked me to sing in my song."
Han Mo and Shuya talked as if there were no one else.
Meng Si and Zhang Liguo look at Han mo.
Zhang Liguo wanted to remind Han Mo, but he swallowed his words again.
Meng Si smiled in his heart. He knew Han Mo too well. Although he didn''t talk much, he was the best listener. He couldn''t change his face or jump. He listened with a smile. There must be a reason for Han Mo''s behavior just now.
The staff began to organize everyone to take their seats. The positions were arranged according to the participating works. There was no order for everyone in the same crew to sit together.
Meng Si said to everyone, "let''s go."
Just like nothing happened just now, Meng Si walked straight ahead, Shu Ya and Han Mo walked behind. Zhang Liguo paused for a moment, didn''t talk much, and hurriedly said to Zhang xiaonovel, "talk again next time."
In an instant, only Zhang Xiaoxiao was left. The smile she had just squeezed out was stiff on her face. Her slender arm made a slight effort and clenched her fist. The air was full of embarrassment. In fact, Han Mo was not the only one who found her good at communication. Others just didn''t say it, but they didn''t like her. At the moment, Zhang Xiaoxiao was left in place, From time to time, actors came by and cast disdainful eyes.
Until the director of "Hello, youth" came towards her from a distance.
"What''s the matter, little."
Zhang Xiaoxiao changed his expression in an instant, "it''s all right. Let''s go, director."
seven fifty
All staff are in place, each camera has a fixed stand, each stand has a clear division of labor, and the headset is the voice of the executive director.
The live broadcast will begin soon.
In fact, many awards are popular. In addition to one or two highly competitive awards, most awards are well known. Even if there is fierce competition, it is only the competition between two actors, and the others are running with each other. There is no suspense.
For example, Huang Jianming and Zhai Xu of the excellent actor award, Shu Ya and Zhang Xiaoxiao of the excellent actress award.
Han Mo sat on the edge, just across the aisle from Zhai Xu. Like when he met Zhai Xu in the morning, his face was filled with a full smile. If it was different, he was dressed differently. At the moment, Zhai Xu''s hair was combed in fashion and neat, his clothes were exquisite, and he was dressed to attend.
"This time Mr. Zhai Xu is popular."
"Yes, there is no suspense."
"Mr. Huang Jianming has won awards before. It''s Zhai Xu''s turn this time."
"I think it should be him, too."
Everyone was talking about the ownership of the award. Zhai Xu took everything in his ears, straightened his waist, pretended not to hear it, but showed an uncontrollable smile on his face.
The cast members sitting at the venue are looking forward to the start of the award ceremony, and the audience waiting for the live broadcast in front of the TV and computer are full of expectations for the upcoming award ceremony.
"When can I see my parents?" The little guy jumped onto the sofa early for fear of missing the start of the live broadcast.
Han Jun looked at the time. There were two minutes left. "Fast, fast."
The old man''s expectation for the live broadcast of the award was no less than his little granddaughter. He hated watching the advertisement most. He sat on the sofa and watched the advertisement for ten minutes.
"Old man, you have a bad waist. Get up and walk around. Don''t sit all the time." Chen Yuehong took a plate of fruit and put it on the tea table, reminding him.
Han Jun waved his hand, "it''s about to start."
Chen Yuehong was helpless and sat on the other side of the little guy, looking forward to watching TV.
Even ordinary people know the weight of the xiangtian award. Every year, the live broadcast of the xiangtian award has a high audience rating.
With the end of the last pre live advertisement, the live broadcast officially began.
The first group award was announced. There was no suspense about the legend of Zhen Huan, which won the best long-length TV play. When the host read the name of the TV play, there was warm applause under the stage and even more in front of the TV.
The little guy slapped his hands hard. At this time, the camera just swept in front of the crew of the legend of Zhen Huan. Shu Ya and Han Mo both entered the camera.
"Dad, mom! Look, my parents. " The little guy jumped off the sofa excitedly and pointed to Shuya and Han Mo on the TV.
Chen Yuehong saw that her son on TV proudly raised her eyebrows. She had already informed everyone in the dancing group that she locked in Apple TV at 8 p.m. to watch the award ceremony of the xiangtian award. Han Jun initially stopped his wife''s high-profile behavior of showing her son. He was afraid that if he didn''t win the award, his son would be discussed in the future. The things that had won the award were also random, Not too much pressure. But Chen Yuehong was so confident in her son. She didn''t listen to her wife''s dissuasion and still sent the news to the group early.
"Hey, Lao Chen, I saw your son."
"Lao Chen, your son is so handsome."
"The best TV play of the legend of Zhen Huan is not in vain. I chase it every night. Lao Chen, your son writes very well. I heard that the small TV play has been published as a novel. Please ask us for an autograph at that time."
"I''ll let my granddaughter be a writer in the future. It''s not too late to start training now."
"Next time we play, call Lao Chen''s son to our town and see which team can compete with us."
"Yes, that''s a good proposal."
In an instant, it was 99 +. Chen Yuehong just opened the group chat. Before she could see it, it turned into 99 +. She simply didn''t see it. Anyway, she praised her son.
There is no suspense about the collective award. The best TV dramas in several categories are basically within the scope of everyone''s speculation.
With the end of the collective award, we are more looking forward to who will spend the individual award.
Meng Si whispered in Shuya''s ear, "only our crew didn''t make small moves in the voting link.
Shuya smiled. "Voting is only a small part of the selection, which has little to do with the final selection."
"You''re still transparent." Munce smiled playfully.
The so-called shortlist was announced a few hours before the voting deadline, because the shortlist is basically the people with the highest number of votes, so we didn''t care. We are still saying that what is selected by voting is the shortlist individual award. In fact, from the subtlety of time, we can see that this shortlist has long been selected by expert judges. Why is it the same as what is selected by voting, Perhaps it can only be explained by the fact that this story is purely fictional and that if there are similarities, it is a coincidence.
The excellent screenwriter award was first announced. In the eyes of the audience, this award is the single award with no suspense. In front of the computer and TV, the audience friends congratulated Han Mo in advance through various channels.
"There is no suspense that Han Mo won the excellent editor award."
"On the plot, there must be no mistake in the legend of Zhen Huan."
"But don''t forget that the xiangtian award will be cold every year. I hope this year''s cold will not be the award of excellent editors."