it has started?
Qin Luo was taken aback for a moment. Even with the half-hour driving time, it was only 5 o'clock, and the scheduled time for the show was 6 o'clock.
Is it ahead of time? emmmm
"Sorry, I don't know the show is ahead of schedule." Qin Luo said apologetically.
Lu Qi smiled dumbly and said: "Student Qin misunderstood, the show was not advanced, but before the live broadcast, some preliminary preparations are needed, such as makeup."
"Uh..." Qin Luo smiled awkwardly and walked into the TV station.
Studio 1 is already full of people at the moment.
All the big bulls in the academic circle showed up. They gathered in twos and threes to talk and discuss with each other, exclaiming from time to time.
Of course, there are more young people in the venue. The award for the best person in the literary world is awarded once a year to recognize those who have made outstanding contributions this year. Of course, this award has a limitation, that is, the winners can only be people between the ages of 16-40.
This is an award for young people. The arrival of the older generation only serves as a witness and awards, and will not compete for awards.
"Wang Xuecai," Wang Xuecai was stopped as soon as he walked into the studio.
Turning to see, the other party was an old man with gray hair.
"Sun Zhendong? I didn't expect you to be here." Wang Xuecai frowned, and an unsearchable disgust flashed across his eyebrows.
"I'm back to the country, just in time for the awards ceremony, so I came over to join in the fun. By the way, I learned that my old friend hasn't seen each other for so many years. Looking for a place to chat?" Sun Zhendong said with a smile.
"Sun Zhendong, I don't think there should be anything to talk about between us. I still have something to do and I won't be able to accompany you." Wang Xuecai snorted coldly, turned and left.
"Wait." At this moment, the other party directly stepped forward, blocking Wang Xuecai's path.
"En?" Wang Xuecai's face was dark, his eyes staring straight at Sun Zhendong.
"Old friend, you haven't seen you for so many years, your temper hasn't changed at all..." While speaking, Sun Zhendong's eyes bypassed Wang Xuecai and fell on Qin Luo behind him: "This is your student Qin Luo, right? Nice boy."
pretty good?
Wang Xuecai smiled disdainfully, a sentence that was pretty good but not enough to describe Qin Luo's excellence.
"Where is your student? Why didn't you bring it here?" Wang Xuecai asked with a smile.
"Charles, come and meet Academician Wang." Sun Zhendong smiled slightly and beckoned to the crowd on the side.
Soon, a blond young man walked out of the crowd.
With a suit, tie, gold-rimmed glasses, and seeing someone coming, Qin Luo's eyelids jerked. Isn't this guy a foreigner who was just beaten by himself?
With a smile on his face, Charles nodded to Wang Xuecai: "Hello, Academician Wang, Classmate Qin..."
As he spoke, his voice stopped abruptly.
Just as Sun Zhendong was surprised, Charles's voice came from his ears.
"Why are you!" Charles exclaimed with a cold face.
Wang Xuecai:? ? ?
Sun Zhendong: WTF?
"You know?" Sun Zhendong looked at Qin Luo, then looked at Charles and asked with a frown.
It was a surprise to Sun Zhendong that Charles only returned to China with him yesterday and met Qin Luo.
"Knowing, not only knowing, but also very familiar." Charles said negatively.
Very familiar?
Hearing Charles' words, Qin Luo was instantly upset.
They are very familiar with each other, why doesn't Qin Luo know?