Half the awards ceremony, the most eye-catching award for the best actor and actress is finally about to be announced.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue beside her. The other party seemed to really not care about what was going to happen next.

Amidst the cheers and applause, the award presenters have already taken to the stage.

After simply selling a secret, the two award presenters finally announced the winner's name one by one.

"Let us congratulate Wen Qing!"

Sure enough, Gu Jue's news was accurate, and Wen Qing won the Best Actress Award as expected.

Before the award ceremony, Wen Qing was not a popular candidate at all. The camera swept across several shortlisted actresses one by one, and some people were forcing their faces to applaud, while the most powerful one completely collapsed.

Wen Qing smiled brightly, hugged her friends around her and slowly stepped onto the stage.

Taking the trophy from the award presenter, Wen Qing bowed deeply to the audience.

Next, there is a template-like award speech.

After hearing the result, Mo Wenchu ​​lost patience. She turned off the TV and held her forehead to look at Gu Jue beside her, "Gu Jue, I think if you want to check it, you will definitely find it."

"Why should I check?" Gu Jue finally took off his glasses this time, and his eyes also moved away from the documents, looking at Mo Wenchu ​​and asked.

"There is something strange about this. Wen Qing is not a popular candidate at all. I have watched her award-winning movie. She performed Momo, which is not worth mentioning compared to Liu He's performance in "August". After saying that, Mo Wenchu ​​was worried that Gu Jue would misunderstand, and immediately explained, "I said these words from an objective perspective and did not mix personal feelings."

"It's true that someone is helping Wen Qing behind her back, but this Wen Qing is not a good thing."

"It's not a good thing to have won the Best Actress Award? Is it a good thing to have all the Best Actress Awards from the Three Major Film Festivals and have a Grand Slam?"

Gu Jue was silent for a while and said lightly, "You can understand why I said that by going to Weibo to read the related topics now."

Mo Wenchu ​​picked up her phone skeptically, and it was only three or five minutes before the award ceremony ended, but the topic of #Wen Qing Film Queen# has already topped the hot search list.

In the front row of the comment area, there should be Wen Qing’s fans' comments, and they are all reviewing topics like Wen Qing deserves.

But if you click on the latest comment, the content displayed on it is very different from the previous comments.

【Is this a water prize?】

[Is the judges blind?]

[The Golden Tripod Award is a great loss after the authoritative experience]

...

After seeing the comments, Mo Wenchu ​​finally understood what Gu Jue meant, "Although Wen Qing won the award this time, she lost popularity. The Golden Tripod Award winner won the Best Actress Award not only won't add to Wen Qing's acting career, but will become a stain on her life."

"Um."

"But it's not easy to bribe all the jury members in itself, right?"

"Of course, since its establishment, the Golden Tripod Award is the most authoritative among the three major film festivals. There has never been a similar thing before. During the selection process, the requirements for actors are also extremely high, so this time the incident is very incredible."

Mo Wenchu ​​lowered her head and thought carefully. The Mo family and Gu family were very strong, but they were not sure about the consequences of affecting the class etiquette. But looking across the country, who would have such great strength to accomplish this?

Could it be Shao Yi?

Mo Wenchu ​​touched her forehead with a headache. Shao Yi was a person that she couldn't see through or guess. But would Shao Yi go to help Wen Qing?

Thinking of these two people who could not even be beaten, Mo Wenchu ​​was confused. While she was thinking, the phone on the side vibrated a few times.

Su Mo's name flashed on the screen, and Mo Wenchu ​​immediately picked up his cell phone and answered the phone.

"Wenchu, have you followed the Golden Tripod Award?" Su Mo asked in an excited tone as soon as the phone was answered.

Mo Wenchu ​​nodded, "Yes."

"How dare Wen Qing give a blatant water award? It's a pity that the Golden Tripod Award has completely smashed her signature this time."

"Yes, what a pity." Mo Wenchu ​​agreed.

"By the way, how are you doing recently?"

He looked down at the plaster on his legs, and Mo Wenchu ​​smiled and said, "It's almost okay, don't worry."

"I'm going to Haicheng in a week. I'll have half a day to go and see you. Send me the address."

"Okay, then I'll send you the address back."

Mo Wenchu ​​did not tell Su Mo about seeing Zhou Mubei last time in London. She has been hesitating for this period, so she seems a little restless every time she talks with Su Mo.

Su Mo discovered this, and after thinking about it, she asked directly, "Wenchu, are you hiding something from me? Is Gu Jue bad to you? If he doesn't treat you, you should divorce quickly. Anyway, the marriage is not happy."

Mo Wenchu:...

"He is right next to him." He whispered to remind Su Mo. Mo Wenchu ​​quietly observed Gu Jue's reaction at the same time, and found that the other party did not seem to notice the situation here. He was relieved, "I'm fine, he treats me well."

"All right."

Because Gu Jue was next to Mo Wenchu, Su Mo was not inconvenient to say more. The staff on the crew happened to call her to shoot, so she took the opportunity to hang up the phone.

After the call ended, Mo Wenchu ​​stuffed her phone into her pocket and looked at Gu Jue with a smile, "Su Mo's phone number."

"I heard it." Gu Jue closed the document, "Your friend seems to have some opinions about me."

“…”

Sure enough, I was heard...

Mo Wenchu ​​was worried that Su Mo would be implicated, so she hurriedly explained, "She was just worried about me and had no objection to you."

"She is coming to Haicheng next week?"

"Um."

Gu Jue walked around Mo Wenchu, opened the snap under the wheelchair, and pushed Mo Wenchu ​​out the door, "Then I'll ask the chef at home to arrange it and treat it."

"Okay," Mo Wenchu ​​agreed and felt guilty, "Where are you going to take me?"

"Go out for a walk." Before Gu Jue went out, he asked the servant to bring a blanket for Mo Wenchu.

The temperature in the mountains dropped sharply at night. Mo Wenchu ​​was a little reluctant to the blanket, but finally wrapped it tightly from the moment she left the door.

Gu Jue pushed Mo Wenchu ​​out of the villa and went up the asphalt road at the door.

The street lights emitted dim lights, and the shadows of the two moved long and short on the wet road.

"Mo Wenchu, you seem to be afraid of me?" When you walked halfway up the mountain, Gu Jue suddenly stopped.

Mo Wenchu ​​held her cell phone tightly and asked with a smile, "Is there any?"
Chapter completed!