Although I already knew it, Xiao Feng and others were still a little excited.

Sure enough, "The Years" won the Best Foreign Language Films with several other films.

Wu Zhuoyan was very excited. He was the director and he went up to collect the little golden man.

"Brother Feng, I, I..."

"Haha, don't be excited, what's going on, don't embarrass our country..."

"I, I know."

"By the way, have you thought about the award?"

"I thought about it. I cared it in the middle of the night last night... Alas, it's not right, I'm a little confused. I have to quickly sort it out..."

“…”

Soon, the director of the award-winning film walked onto the stage, and Wu Zhuoyan also sorted out his clothes and walked up.

"Congratulations." The award presenter looked at Wu Pangyan and said in fluent Chinese.

This is someone they specially looked for, who is proficient in Chinese and is afraid that there will be problems with communication.

"Thank you." Below, Wu Zhuoyan was very excited, but he really went up, but he was very calm.

No matter what, he is no longer a paparazzi now, but the boss of the largest entertainment company in China. He usually has many occasions and has trained it.

"Brother Feng, you said Wu Zhuoyan, and you will be excited later. You won't say 'Thank you TV, thank CCTV' to the microphone." Xiao Wu said with a wicked smile.

"It probably won't be." Xiao Feng couldn't help laughing.

"This is the first time I directed the movie, and it is also the first time I have stepped onto the podium..." Wu Pangyan began to give a speech on the award. He glanced at the little golden man in his hand: "I don't want to thank others, I just want to thank someone, a noble person who changed my life..."
Chapter completed!