Mo Fenghua smiled and sold off.

The audience in front of the camera scratched their ears and cheeks, and the people present were also secretly looking forward to it, a little worried.

Who the hell is it? I'm dying of anxiety

[it's Meng Yuan, it must be Fu Mengyuan! Fu Mengyuan was the last film emperor! He has strong strength.]

[it must be Qin Feiyang! Our brother's role is penetrating! He will win the prize!]

[Jiang Jian, it will be my health! Amitabha.]

[when Peng Yue's fans come, I'll join the fun and see what you earn. Finally, it's cheaper for my Peng Dayue, dog head.]

……

Qin Feiyang, Jiang Jian and Peng Yue are also a little nervous. After all, they have never won awards in the field of film, and even just entered the stage. They urgently need awards to be recognized, but the other two are really strong opponents.

Fu Mengyuan was the last film emperor. Without the Pegasus award, he could get the Grand Slam of the domestic film award. He has strong strength. Although Shi Yi's record is not as amazing as Fu Mengyuan's, Shi Yi has always played a supporting role before. This is his first leading role film. The first film has achieved great success, which can not be underestimated.

The three were anxious and uneasy, but they still kept a calm appearance, otherwise it would be bad to be photographed by a camera, and countless marketing numbers were brushed up immediately.

Surprise! So and so uneasy, suspected no confidence!

So and so award ceremony gaffed!

……

"You are still young. There are plenty of opportunities in the future. This time, we'll come to the exercise to increase experience. Don't be too nervous." director Zhang looked at his three male stars. His nervous legs were shaking. If he hadn't been close, he didn't know, smiling and comforting.

"Thank you, director Zhang."

"Not nervous, not nervous." Peng Yue's voice changed.

"Don't worry."

It's strange not to be nervous. Even if director Zhang said that they were relieved, the tension did not decrease at all. Director Zhang and they could understand. After all, he was no better than them when he received the award for the first time.

Instead, they are Jiang Xiaofei who comes to make soy sauce. She is in the best condition.

Princess Jiang looked at the three. If she won the prize later, she might make a fool of herself.

"It's no use being nervous. The final result is already in that envelope. Think about the thank-you words if you really win the prize later. You can save the chain." said Princess Jiang.

"You who come to make soy sauce can't understand the mood of our clients!" Peng Yue snorted.

"Oh, please express your feelings now. Are your legs shaking?" Princess Jiang looked at the shaking legs of the three people.

Feeling concubine Jiang's eyes, the three kept themselves calm and did not shake their legs.

"Fist." concubine Jiang's eyes floated to the white fist. The three pretended to loosen it as if nothing had happened, sorted out their collars, and coughed as if they were not themselves.

"You said what would you do if all three of you won the prize later?" Princess Jiang smiled and looked at the three.

"You dream!" Peng Yue retorted. So far, the Golden Bell award has not won a double award, let alone three!

"Impossible!" Qin Feiyang also thought it impossible. After all, there was no such precedent.

"If you win the prize, I'll give you the limited edition sneakers I just bought!" Jiang Jianhuan looked at her.

Princess Jiang said nothing. "Why do I want your sneakers? I can't put them on and don't like them."

No sincerity at all.

"Er..." Jiang Jian choked.