"The next day of the year, the winter night comes early, and I just asked for a bow. The sky boils Yingyan." The street lights in the distance flashed, adding a bit of festive color to this gorgeous night.

The black Toyota car drew a circle on the empty street and parked on the side of the road. Then, a concierge opened the car door and looked at it. He was stunned. A red carpet was paved in front of the gate of the Tokyo Exhibition Center from the side of the road to Tamaki. The carpet was quite long and wide, and it went straight to the center door from the place where he got off. The old person would not feel crowded even if he walked side by side. On both sides of the carpet, there were a large number of photojournalists and enthusiastic citizens watching, waving pictures of what they were in their hands, waving to the parked car.

The young man had never experienced such an occasion and was a little overwhelmed for a moment. He was still the concierge and bowed with a smile: "Guan Mujun?"

"Ah, yes!" Kami Kyogo no longer hesitated, but walked out of the car with a little timidity. The door closed and drove away. Only then did he notice that when his car was parked, there were many similar Toyota cars lined up not far away. Needless to ask, is this the car that the guests waiting to enter the venue took? I just don't know which car Aoyama-kun is in?

The concierge gently waved his hand to Qianren: "Guanmujun, please come with me."

"You, know me?"

"Hi scarf!" The young man smiled and said, "All the concierges have their own guests to be responsible for. Please forgive me for the words I am responsible for receiving and accompanying."

"Where? Where!" Guanmu Kyogo was also a young man, not paying so much attention and continued to ask, "So, what will we do next?"

“Please walk on the red carpet.

"The concierge bowed as usual and saluted: "This is specially prepared by the Ike Award Organizing Committee this time for the guests who come to the evening party. Someone will take photos for you in the middle of the journey. When you reach the entrance of the center, other concierges will lead you into the center area."

"Oh, I understand." Kanmu Kyogo understood: "So, will we start now?"

Bi. Wan

"It's not "we" Guanmujun. It's only you." The concierge smiled and stepped aside. He left the glorious Shi Xuan to the young man from Hiroshima.

The latter blinked and thought for a while. He walked on the red carpet and walked on the red carpet, and only walked away from the old rice. He heard a female voice from above the space: "Now the one walking on the red carpet is Kyogo from Hiroshima Ivy TV. The TV film "The Old Man from Peace Park" broadcast on the local Ivy TV station in Niankou Yue is Kazumi's masterpiece. Through such a TV film, countless people have known a person from Hiroshima City. After spending a year, he has been holding on to the image of an old man who has made promises to others and never left him. Seriously, this is a rare one. It can make any real person who has been moved and admired in his heart at the same time after watching it. Any script created by a writer is definitely not as great as the humiliating blow brought by real life!"

"Through Guanmujun's hard work, he was nominated for the first Ike Award for Best Host! Let's wish him a success at the awards ceremony tonight!"

Kami Kyogo walked forward slowly. After this time, he probably understood the creative intention of the program. It seemed that he had said when chatting with Aoyama Jun on the way here: This is still an award without much influence! Otherwise, there would be no need to come up with so many tricks. Well, this is indeed a very good ceremony! Looking at the end of the red carpet, a shout suddenly came from behind: "Kan Mujun, please wait!"

The young man subconsciously turned around. Two camera reporters ran in from the edge of the red carpet with cameras, half-squatting on the carpet, as if they were going to take photos of themselves. He also remembered the words of the concierge just now. He knew that this was also part of the ceremony, but he stood up a little restrainedly and let the other party point the camera at him. He slightly opened the shutter sound and then stepped aside.

A few steps ahead, another concierge came up and guided him up the steps into the hall of the exhibition center. Drink! What a spacious space inside? The hall of the exhibition center is four square meters and is divided into two floors. The seat covers on the seats seem to have been washed and replaced. There are already many people sitting on the purple-red seats, but there is still a large part of them empty. The concierge led him to the middle of the second row: "Guanmujun, you are here."

"Ah, yes, thank you." Guanmu Jingwu saw it clearly. It turned out that there was a cloth strip with a name on each chair. For a moment, I couldn't help but admire the organizer's carefulness! I didn't mention anything else; just by writing the name with the cloth strip without paper, you can see the other party's care and meticulousness: the paper is crispy, and the customer will crush the paper when he moves a little while when he sits. If the floor gets covered with paper scraps when he gets over, what will it look like? The cloth strips will not have similar problems at all. It really depends on the success or failure! In this way, it seems that the award ceremony tonight is worth looking forward to!

Not to mention that he is waiting here, outside the venue, Kanme Kyogo is not the most famous of all the nominated personnel. This can be seen from the time he entered the venue. The closer the party is to the beginning, the more noble the guests arrive, just like Toshiro Mifune. He will walk out of the car with his wife. He is very famous as a big-name star, and raises his arms to say hello to the audience who is waiting not far away to meet the actors he admires most. He is very comfortable walking on the red carpet with his wife. It is also his first experience in similar occasions. He also knows that Ai Fei often makes some amazing moves, and there will be no unnaturalness.

"The ones walking on the red carpet are Mifune Toshiro and his wife from Mifune Film Company. Because of their wonderful performances in the movie "Rashomon" and TV series "Pacific War", Mifune is one of the few powerful superstars in the Japanese film industry.

"Did you hear it?" Mifune Toshiro joked with his wife beside him with a smile: "Strong people? How did he come up with such a title?"

"Strong people? I think this is a very good title!" Mrs. Yukiko smiled and opened her ears and listened to the comments made by the female commentator to her husband: "Don't you think you are a very powerful guy?"

Toshiro Mifune also smiled, and a smiley pattern exploded on Fang Zheng's face: "It's really good. Hello. Let's go in, don't disturb others."

After Toshiro Mifune, there were Nakadaya, Rentaro of the Three Kingdoms, and Joe Muro Takano, Nakaki Kiyoshi, and Matsuyama Yoshizo. The one who appeared later was the famous international director Akira Kurosawa!

A reporter quickly met up and stopped Kurosawa Akira to take photos. The flash lights kept lit up almost around the exhibition center... Yipinting's Mi Man covered the lambs. After taking photos, someone even raised a wood with a microphone in front of his wall: "Mr. Kurosawa, you rarely attend such parties. Why do you make time to come this time? Is there anything that attracts you?"

"Actually nothing." Kurosawa Akira is a rare big man among Japanese people. He always has a faint smile on his face: "On the one hand, it is because he received a joint invitation from two TV stations, and the second is because my colleagues and good friends are recommended. Third, I also want to see if I can have the opportunity to cooperate."

"Talk?" These reporters are from TV stations and Asahi TV stations. After several years of training, they all compare to Turin, and immediately noticed what he meant: **官网? I don't know what the meaning of cooperation is? Who is it to cooperate with?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I don't have any clue yet. Please allow me to answer here inconveniently." Kurosawa Akira smiled and pushed away the reporter blocking the way. He walked up the steps with his wife.

There are many citizens watching around the exhibition center. After a while of observation, these people have roughly concluded that the guests who appear later will have the more noble their identities. Look at the time, it is less than half an hour before the official performance begins. Now it is Akira Kurosawa who walks on the red carpet. I wonder who will appear behind him?

The answer was soon revealed, an extended Lincoln concierge car drove to the side of the road. The door opened, two pairs of men and women came out one after another, waved to the onlookers with smiles. Unfortunately, their arrival did not seem to have caused a great response. The reason was very simple. Few people knew who they were. Until their names were announced in the loudspeaker, many people said "Oh." Then they said a long time, and the same feeling appeared in their hearts: "It's them?"

"The names of Ai Feijun and Eiduo Taniguchi may be relatively unfamiliar to many people, but when it comes to their public identity, there should be more people who know it. There is no need to mention the former. Many people have watched the TV stations he directed, "The Gorgeous Family" and "Pacific War"; and the latter is the current president of Asahi TV, one of the organizing committees that hosted the Ike Awards this time!"

This time the Ike Award was successfully held. It was all due to the close cooperation between Ai Feijun and Taniguchi Jun,"

Listening to the praise from the loudspeaker, Ai Fei tightened his wife's hand: "Is it cold?"

In order to attend such a grand ceremony tonight, Jingzi specially changed into a evening dress designed by Ai Fei for her many years ago. The overall goose yellow evening dress was cut completely according to her figure. From her chest, it set off like a blooming snow lotus petal, revealing half of her white breasts and a slender pink neck. The woman of Di's year old inevitably had crow's feet, but it was still difficult to distinguish under the influence of makeup, let alone those audiences who were far away. The design of her evening dress also attracted everyone's attention at the first time!

Tonight, I attended such a party, and I stated in the invitation that I would attend formal wear. Men don’t have to mention that the styles of clothing can be chosen are limited. Women, unfortunately, many people chose traditional Japanese kimono. The only difference is the slight changes in the fabric and style of each other. She wore such an evening dress. It was simply overwhelming the audience! Ai Jingzi really came out of the limelight!

The four of them stood side by side on the red carpet. The reporters were allowed to take photos. Ai Fei didn't pay much attention at the beginning, but when he saw the reporter clearly, the young man smiled and waved his hands to several people: "Thank you for your hard work."

Ichibohara, Shigeru Izumiya, was not mentioned. The morning true mantra from Asahi TV Station. He had had contact with Ai Fei after a thousand miles away. He nodded with a smile. He said hello: "Kun Taniguchi, can we go in?"

"Of course, Ai Jun. Please!"

Talk to the guests I met in the hall. Takao Maiya and Kubota quickly approached: "Mr.

Ai Fei frowned. He noticed the sweat on the foreheads of the two people and said hello to the guests around him casually. Several people walked to the corner: "What's wrong? Is there something unexpected?"

"Sorry, sir, we" the two of them looked at each other: "We can't contact Araki Jun."

"At such a moment?" Jianfei suddenly raised his tone and hurriedly lowered: "At such a moment, you tell me that the host of the party cannot come? There is less than a minute left before the party officially begins? What are you doing?"

If it weren't for the public's eyes, the two of them would have knelt down: "I'm sorry, sir. I'm sorry!"

"What a bastard! When was the last call?"

Bi. Wanbibei

"It was at 6 o'clock in the afternoon; he was about to come out of his house. According to the distance, he could arrive at about half a day at the latest. ", we both didn't pay much attention. When we arrived at the dressing room just now, we realized that he had not come yet!"

Ai Fei deeply adjusted his breathing. At this time, he must not be confused. Not only are the guests from the TV station and Asahi TV station here. Many guests from the Japan Broadcasting Association have also entered the venue. If there is any loophole, it will be a huge scandal! However, within ten minutes, where will he find a host?

"First..."

"Don't talk, let me think about it." The man wrapped his arms around and held his chin with one hand: "Are you please give me a piece?"

"Hi scarf!" Takano Qiangu hurriedly took out the invitation and handed it over. The latter took it and looked carefully: "Fortunately, there is no specific explanation for who is responsible for hosting this party."

"Sir? You don't want to make a temporary substitution, right?"

"Do you think there are other powers, methods?" Ai Fei glared at him angrily: "Even if Araki Hide comes in at this time, and adds the time to put on makeup, I'm afraid it's the same." Oh oh?"

The two of them followed his gaze, their faces changed, and they rushed to the door a few steps, separated everyone and pulled Araki Hide in: "Idiot! Look at the good things you did! What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Araki Hide sweated heavily. Tears came out and she kept bowing to apologize: "My car has an accident! Someone took me to the hospital, and I was "I came from the hospital!"

“Stop talking about so much.

"Looking at the time, there are less than an old minutes before the official start of eight o'clock; "You two will take him in to change clothes and put on makeup, and I will temporarily resist the things on the field. Fortunately, there is such an agenda. Go quickly, go quickly! I can't hold on for long!"

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Chapter completed!