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Chapter 174: Bold as an egg

On the banks of Jinji Lake.

Gan Tao, who was nominated for the Best Actor Award at the 16th Golden Rooster Awards for the film "Tiangou", is inexplicably!

"Tengou" was filmed for more than half a year, and it was more than a year before it was released, but he became really familiar with the director and actors in the film, as if it was because of the award ceremony.

Thinking of this, he sighed in his heart that he was really too immersed in the show, and he got up and hugged Zhu Yuanyuan, a stage actor who played his wife in "Tengou".

"I have to congratulate you in advance, don't wait and find someone!"

"Happy together!"

He bowed his hand to reply to Zhu Yuanyuan's joke.

Like him, Zhu Yuanyuan also nominated the Best Actress at the Golden Rooster Awards, but it is a bit difficult to win the award. After all, Liu Jialing, who is also a candidate, is an image ambassador hired by the organizer of this film festival with high salaries. She is also called the "daughter" of Su City by the media. It is unreasonable not to give the award!

It was not impossible to send Zhu Yuanyuan off who came to say hello, but he turned around and muttered "Double Orange".

Compared to the embarrassment when he was in Beijing last time, the Golden Rooster Awards held in Jiangnan this time were obviously much more luxurious. He looked down on the exquisite gifts given by the organizers, but his separate lounge made him very satisfied.

The room was not big, with seven or eight square meters, a small bed, a clothes rack, and a simple dressing table. When Zhou Qing went out to contact the new business, she saw him running back and forth for many days, and she had already snored lightly. She was afraid that the sound of locking the door would wake him up, so she gently covered the door.

In his sleep, he seemed to be accustomed to the rapid footsteps in the dim corridor. Gan Tao, who was sleeping sideways, even a string of crystal clearness flowed out of the corner of his mouth. He unconsciously touched half of his wet face. He turned over and turned his face upwards and found a face with blurred facial features.

He reached out to pull the person closer, but the man's face was still blurry, and his capable short hair looked very much like Gao Yuanyuan in the past, Tong Yaya in the present, and Liu Sishi in the future!

He thought he had a spring dream again, until his lips became wet and his nose was filled with the smell of perfume. He held his collarbone in his hands, and a ray of light flashed in his closed eyes. He couldn't help but wake up suddenly and stood up, "Who!"

Outside the doorman, the rapid sound of footsteps, like the speed of heavy beans hitting the banana leaves in the summer rainstorm, quickly rang out and disappeared!

"Teacher Gan, sorry, I thought there was no one in this lounge!"

The girl with a slightly stiff body and holding the door with one hand explained with an awkward expression.

Looking at the woman's graceful figure and her obviously carefully cared short hair, Gan Tao frowned and said, "What were you doing just now?"

"Put the blanket on the floor back on you."

"Didn't do anything else?"

"No!" The girl replied with a pinched her throat, gently brought the half-closed door, changed her embarrassment just now, and smiled at him, "Teacher Gan, what else do you want me to do?"

"If you don't learn it, it's useless to learn these things!" He narrowed his eyes and cursed the woman who looked charming, "What are your name? What company's artists are you? What movies and TV series have you appeared in? When did you debut?"

"I am just a little artist. Even if I say my name, Teacher Gan will not know you, and the company is even more inconspicuous!"

While answering, the woman in a black low-cut skirt leaned towards the small bed and bit her red lips, she saw Gan Tao sneered.

This woman is too knowledgeable and literary. She is so out of place in life and movies, and she doesn't like to pay attention to her.

He waved his hands casually, and he got down on the car. Before the etiquette lady could close the door, Guan Xiaotong climbed up.

"What, you don't want your dad?"

"My dad has no works and can't walk the red carpet!"

"Then what do you mean by running away?"

"You have few people in your car, and there are many people on Uncle Chen's side, so the car must be crowded!"

He said, "It's up to you," but he felt in his heart, "The biggest card tonight is Liang Chaowei, who won countless Best Actor Awards, and Uncle Chen in your mouth, you silly girl is afraid that you have no seat!"

"This is how you take the bus at home?"

"No!" Guan Xiaotong, who had her upper body sagged in the back seat and kicked the front seat with her legs.

He glanced at the child, "Why do you have to sit like this now?"

"Because I rarely relax!" She looked at him comfortably with her eyes open.

"I was speechless!"

Guan Xiaotong, whose neck almost shrank into the back of the chair, smiled proudly.

"You are waiting for the crew of "The Promise" here, don't run around!"

"Uncle Gan, I'll go with you. Anyway, there are many children, and it doesn't matter if there are fewer children!"

"You let yourself go like this?"

As soon as Gan Tao's figure appeared, Guan Xiaotong was in a commotion from the fan area designated by the organizer. She shook his hand and said coquettishly: "Anyway, it's just one time!"

His red carpet time was behind Chen Kun. Seeing that Chen Kun was about to finish, he grabbed his hair without any image and said helplessly: "Oh, let's go, let's go."

The sound of shouting Gan Tao on the red carpet was no less weak than the sound caused by Chen Kun just now. He looked at Guan Xiaotong who was walking in small steps and smiling from time to time. When he looked at Chen Kun who was being interviewed by the host of the red carpet, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

His unreasonable intrusion has made the entertainment industry in memory increasingly different from the entertainment industry now.
Chapter completed!
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