The organizer can arrange two people to sing the theme song of the same name of "order in purple", naturally because the best score award has been set.

After all, the two songs of "order of purple clothes" are both songs written by the ancient style, and sung by Sheng Jingheng and South Vietnam. On either side, they are far from the soundtrack of other films.

It is also popular to win the prize, without any dispute.

When they finished singing, they stepped down and went back to the seats in the audience.

Because the stage is slightly higher, there are several steps, and the edge is dark.

Sheng Jingheng waited and held out his hand to help South Vietnam down.

In the dark, their eyes quickly crossed and quickly dodged, and the temperature at their fingertips soon disappeared.

One day, they will hold hands on the stage like Li Meijun and his wife.

But now, it feels good.

With a smile in his eyes, Nan Yue sat down again on the seat with Sheng Jingheng's name written on it.

Sheng Jingheng then sat down and looked quietly ahead.

Hu Xuerou looked at them and felt that she was redundant at the moment. She consciously held her chin and continued to look at the stage without disturbing them.

Time passed unconsciously. Soon, most of the awards were almost the same, and only a few important awards were not awarded.

One of them, of course, is the best actor.

While Yu Qingxi came to the stage to present the award, Sheng Jingrui also quietly left the table and planned to go backstage to get some air. When he was the best actor, he would come back and see if Sheng Jingheng won the award.

On the one hand, it's really tiring to sit all the time. On the other hand, he must have been on a hot search by walking the red carpet with Yu Qingxi so high-profile tonight.

Sheng Jingrui made this decision completely because of a sudden brain fever. He sat for half a night and calmed down. He felt that he was really killing himself.

Tonight, South Vietnam will walk on the red carpet, nominate and win awards. Even if Chu Ye doesn't come to the scene, he will certainly watch the webcast at home.

At the beginning, he wanted to show Chu ye, but he was a little afraid of Chu Ye's seeing and his reaction.

After arriving backstage and finding a quiet place, Sheng Jingrui took out his mobile phone and went to wechat first.

Wechat news was full, which was expected, but after a long time, I didn't find the name I wanted to see.

Sheng Jingrui sighed and opened Chu Ye's circle of friends. Not only did he not see the new content, but also what he had seen before, which became a blank.

Chu Ye deleted his circle of friends?

incorrect!

Sheng Jingrui's hands trembled. He quickly sent a message to Chu ye, and then saw the cold and indifferent system prompt.

Sure enough, he was black.

Calling is also a direct refusal. Sheng Jingrui can only turn to the microblog and wants to send a private message to Chu Ye. Maybe he can see it when he has a chance.

As a result, after he got on the microblog, there were a lot of Aite, comments and attention. The rise was gratifying, as if he had become popular overnight.

Sheng Jingrui had a strong foreboding in his heart. After opening the microblog hot search, he saw it at a glance. Chu ye, who was hanging in the seventh place, deleted # in seconds.

Click in again and see the picture cut by enthusiastic netizens, that is, after Chu Ye deleted the microblog in seconds.

Sheng Jingrui is full of the desire to die.

Knowing about Yu Qingxi, Chu Ye was most hurt. For this reason, Chu Ye didn't bring any more artists and focused on becoming Hongyu's boss.

It was not until the emergence of South Vietnam that it came out of the mountain again.

But tonight, he was so elated that he walked on the red carpet with Yu Qingxi, as if reminding Chu Ye of the past.

Sheng Jingrui slapped himself and stood dejected against the wall. He couldn't raise his head for a long time.