Chapter 937: The Princess Collected Six Grand Awards
They were at the corner of an intersection. The streetlights were a little dark, and the driver only saw a figure. Before he could react, he bumped into her. He hurriedly got out of the car to check.
“Young Master, I bumped into a lady.”
Jun Shiling frowned and looked out of the car window.
The street lamp was hazy, and a beautiful woman was sitting on the ground, covering her leg with her hand.
She looked up when she heard the commotion. Her eyebrows were slender and her almond-shaped eyes were clear. The moment she saw Jun Shiling, there was obvious surprise in her eyes. Then, she quickly lowered her head and looked as shy as a peach in the spring breeze.
“Call an ambulance.”
“It’s nothing. I just scratched myself.” The woman’s voice was especially clear in the night. “There’s no need to call an ambulance. If you’re not busy, just send me to bandage it.”
The chauffeur had also finished his call. “Young Master, the hospital said they would send a car over immediately, but there’s some traffic on the way. It might take a while.”
On a winter night, the water on the road had turned into hard ice. The woman sat on the ground holding her leg, looking pitiful. The driver could not bear to see her like this.
The next second, the car door opened and Jun Shiling walked out. “I’m fine.” The woman looked up at Jun Shiling, her almond-shaped eyes filled with the innocence of a young girl.
Jun Shiling took a few steps forward and saw that there was blood seeping out of the woman’s leg. He turned to look at the driver. “Take her to the hospital.”
“Ah? Then Young Master?”
“Go.” Jun Shiling waved his hand, and the chauffeur stepped forward to help the girl up carefully. The ground was slippery, and the chauffeur did not hold her steady. The woman cried out in surprise and fell to the ground. She subconsciously looked at Jun Shiling.
However, Jun Shiling did not react to her fall and walked forward.
After finally helping the little girl into the car, the driver started the car and drove forward. He saw Jun Shiling sitting in another car.
The girl looked out of the car window. Jun Shiling’s cold and noble figure was like a silhouette in the night.
“Uncle, I’m really sorry to trouble you so late at night.”
“Look at what you’re saying. If I hadn’t been driving and didn’t pay attention, I wouldn’t have bumped into you. I’m really sorry.” The driver didn’t have any intention of chatting with the girl and quietened down after replying.
“Congratulations to Xia Wanyuan for winning the Favorite Singer of the Year Award!”
“Congratulations to Xia Wanyuan for winning the Best Golden Melody Award for ‘Summer Wind’!”
Towards the end, the host did not know whether to laugh or cry. “Wanyuan, why don’t you stand on stage and wait? Anyway, you’re still the next one.”
In the end, Xia Wanyuan’s acceptance speech was simplified to “Thank you”.
The comments were all stunned by this scene of winning awards.
[ Sugoi, to be honest, Xia Wanyuan’s album is indeed quite good. ]
[Xia Wanyuan is the biggest winner this year, right? It’s not an exaggeration to say that she’s the daughter of a music festival winner.]
[There’s nothing bad about Xia Wanyuan’s songs. She does sing well. My eighty-year-old grandmother and fifteen-year-old brother like her songs. The music industry has been weak all these years. It’s not easy to have such a good seedling.]
After Xia Wanyuan, there were no other significant awards. The award ceremony gradually came to an end.
Music was already playing in the venue. Chen Yun walked over. “Wanyuan, you have a lot of medals. Let me help you get them.”
Xia Wanyuan silently took out a folded supermarket shopping bag from her pocket and placed the six trophies inside. Then, she looked at Chen Yun. “There’s no need. I can carry them myself.”
“...” Chen Yun looked at the plastic bag with the words “Mome Supermarket” printed on it and fell silent.
Xia Wanyuan was undoubtedly the highlight of the night. Many media reporters were waiting to interview her, but they did not see her after waiting for a long time.
“Are you waiting for Xia Wanyuan? Hasn’t she already left?” An artiste passed by the reporters and kindly reminded them.
Ah??The reporters followed the direction pointed by the artiste.
Not far away, a person in an ankle-length down jacket was carrying a supermarket plastic bag. From the mouth of the bag, one could vaguely see a shiny trophy.
“...” The reporters were collectively speechless.
Xia Wanyuan walked out the door, but she did not see the familiar Phantom. She looked around and a black car stopped in front of her. The door opened and a hand reached out. Xia Wanyuan took a look and got into the car.
“Why did you change cars?” Xia Wanyuan stuffed a bag of trophies into Jun Shiling’s arms.
“Someone else sat in that car. I don’t want it anymore.”