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The voice of Shao Yu Lu sounded in her ears, but she could no longer hear what she was saying.

Finally, Shao Yulu took the trophy and walked back to her seat with tears in her eyes. Sitting down, she smiled with tears in her eyes while greeting all the people who had given her blessings. It was truly beautiful to the extreme, joyful and humble to the extreme.

Lu Qingzhou lowered his tired hands from clapping as he faintly thought, if others saw Shao Yu's insolence on set and her mocking and framing of newbies, would they still believe her tears, her smile, and her modesty?

[I believe everyone knows about the next award.]

The host announced in a deep voice. In front of Ding Lei, who was seated in the guest stand, was another trophy. Everyone immediately retracted their attention from Shao Yu Lu. Before she could reflect on her success, all of her brilliance was snatched away by the trophy on stage.

The people below the stage first held their breath, then someone began to whisper in their ear. Lu Qingzhou could clearly hear the contents of their conversation.

[If this year's movie emperor is Feng Ziyan, then who will be the one to receive the award? The Vice President of Sealing Shadow?]

[Some say that it is useless for Feng Ziyan to be turned into a vegetable, while others say that he is dead]

[Didn't you say that you work every day?]

Rumors were like arrows, piercing the heart. Lu Qingzhou felt that it was difficult for her to breathe, she was almost unable to breathe. These days of intense work had caused her to forget the pain of her unmoving face in bed, and more importantly, the pain of her loss of her son, whose unformed child would occasionally jump out of his dream to scold her for not wanting it.

She had thought that the pressure was gone, but they were locked up in a dark corner of her mind, waiting to jump out and knock her down.

"Don't mess around. If the host really did announce it, then go up later to receive the award."

Lu Qingzhou was startled. She went up to help Feng Ziyan to receive the award, was that really possible?

Su Ying gave her a relaxed look. The two of them held hands with each other, both of them trembling with uncontrollable fear. Lu Qingzhou was afraid that if she heard Feng Ziyan's name from someone else, she would collapse. However, Suo Ying was cursing in her heart thousands of times. This was probably the biggest mess that Feng Ziyan had thrown at her.

[The winner of the annual movie emperor award is —]

The music started and everyone looked at the big screen.

Seal Face!

On the screen, the three words' Feng Ziyan 'appeared at the same time as the words that came out of the host's mouth. It didn't take more than a second.

Silence reigned below the stage. A short while later, someone took the lead to applaud. Everyone saw that the person clapping was the Shadow Sealing Media's Lu Qingzhou, who was also the legendary Madam Feng.

The applause followed the first sound, gradually becoming one. Then there were the tears that came and went. After Lu Qingzhou finished applauding, his head began to buzz. She didn't know what to do next. Susu opened her palm and let the heat radiate from it to ease her tense nerves.

"Please come up on stage to receive your award, Mr Feng Ziyan."

Ding Lei spoke into the microphone again. The applause from the audience gradually faded. The pain in Lu Qingzhou's heart rippled like a ripple in the water. The anger in Su Ying's heart also came wave after wave. She had already informed the organizers that Feng Ziyan wouldn't be able to come even if the host said in advance when she presented the award to Feng Ziyan, so she asked him to take care of this during the process.

Seal Face!

Ding Lei shouted a third time. She gently closed her eyes and opened them again. The scene was simply too ugly. Su Ying knew that she was going to help Feng Ziyan get the trophy. Even if Lu Qingzhou did this and solved the problems that others were secretly creating tonight, what would the Shadow Sealing Media use to face the artificial slanders that were swarming towards them tomorrow?

The conference hall, which could hold up to a thousand people, was completely silent.

The host had already moved the microphone closer to his mouth, wanting to say something. Suddenly, he saw a tall figure slowly walking over to the podium at the entrance of the meeting. It was not just the host; many people in the audience could see that many people were turning their gazes back and forth, their attention diverted to a different direction.

Su Ying also felt that something was wrong and promptly pulled Lu Qingzhou's arm to follow everyone's gaze and turned around.

[Mr. Feng Ziyan is already walking over.]

The host swallowed his words and reported in an agitated tone the shocking scene that everyone present was shocked to hear.

[Mr Feng Ziyan is here. Our star today is the winner of the annual film emperor.]

When Feng Ziyan reached the podium, his steps were still the same. His entire person was radiating excitement and nobility as he walked up to the podium. When he walked toward Ding Lei, a trace of surprise flashed across Ding Lei's face. After a few seconds, he calmed down and handed the trophy to Feng Ziyan.

[Thank you!]

Feng Ziyan took the trophy. Before the last syllable of the word could fade away, the applause from the audience was like a tidal wave. Some people in the crowd even whistled.

Lu Qingzhou could not help but cover his mouth as tears began to flow down his face.

Her beating forehead gradually relaxed and the hanging heart was finally relieved. She knew this bastard wouldn't let her rest until the very last second. It was fortunate that she was no longer his economic man, or her life would have been buried in her hands sooner or later.

"Su, Su Ying."

Lu Qingzhou's hands could not stop trembling. Tears continued to flow from the moment she saw Feng Ziyan. Her heart was beating so fast that it felt like it was about to burst out of her chest. Even breathing became difficult.

These past few days, she had been on tenterhooks, and her liver and guts had cracked, making her wish she was dead. The moment she saw Feng Ziyan, all traces of her fear vanished in an instant.

[I would like to thank Mr. Tinley for this award. "Thank you!

Feng Ziyan raised the trophy in his hand high, but his eyes were focused on the audience. Ding Lei clapped his hands. Almost instantly, he was certain that it was Feng Yan who had attacked Yue Ling.

Lu Qingwu did not care about the media close-up of her, as she stared at Feng Ziyan as if she did not see enough of him.

Feng Ziyan said a few words of thanks one after another, and every time she said that, there would be thunderous applause. Shao Yulu, who was standing in the front row, looked at Feng Ziyan's handsome face with infatuation, and was envious of his popularity. Of the two, one was the Shadow Emperor and the other was the Shadow Queen. However, the moment Shao Yulu saw Feng Ziyan, she immediately noticed the difference, and she wouldn't be able to catch up to her in the next ten years.

[Finally, my wife is the one I want to thank.]

Feng Ziyan's words were met with a deathly silence, and a few seconds later, endless applause rang out. Lu Qingzhou stood up with tears streaming down her face. Her pure face was filled with both sadness and joy. She raised her hand and tried to wipe away her tears, but they kept flowing. Her nose was also red from sobbing. At this moment, she no longer had the delicate beauty of a pear-stained flower, but was instead like a normal girl next door. Her crying made one's heart ache.