Airborne hot search!Dressed as a villain, I became popular

Chapter 342 Film Festival

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The blood of that day was dripping in her eyes, and she would always feel his pain.

The excitement of the plot increased little by little, and Meng Yao knew that her departure date was approaching, but this time there was no joy of relief in her heart, but a messy and uncomfortable feeling.

Rong Yan stretched out his arms to embrace her, and said first, "It doesn't hurt at all."

For the rest of the time, neither of them spoke, just cuddling each other.

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There was a cool breeze at night, Meng Yao didn't call his assistant and driver, but went to the square alone after being fully armed.

She didn't have a direct purpose, she just wanted to go out to relax and relieve her inner anxiety.

Her mood is indescribably complicated. Every time she sees the excitement of the plot, it is as if she is seeing a death talisman. The original happy mood has long since dissipated.

"Hey, girl, do you want a film? Mobile phone film, cheap!"

When a familiar voice came, Meng Yao's footsteps stopped unconsciously, she turned around and walked back.

There are various tools on the stall, and there is a paper sign next to it, with crooked characters: mobile phone film.

Meng Yao sized up the stall owner a few times and asked, "Tour guide?"

The other party opened those still beautiful and mysterious eyes, and smiled slightly: "Ah, our guest No. [-]."

Unexpectedly, she would run into an acquaintance here, so Meng Yao walked over slowly and knelt down: "Why are you here?"

The tour guide handed her a Maza: "It's so tiring to squat, I have another one here."

Meng Yao sat down unceremoniously.

The tour guide asked with a smile: "I remember that you didn't like making Mazza at the beginning, why, are you used to it now?"

"I've been used to it for a long time." Meng Yao raised her head and asked him, "You haven't told me yet, why did you appear here?"

The tour guide pretended to sigh: "Didn't I tell you before that I was leaving my job? It's really hard to be a host. I'd better find a casual job."

"It's not easy to do? Your host business is already so introverted?"

"That's not it."

Seeing that Meng Yao really believed it, the tour guide smiled again: "I was just kidding you, I just want to try other jobs."

Meng Yao glanced at his humble sign: "This thing makes more money than the host?"

The tour guide shook his head and said, "Young people are a bit too realistic. They don't want to make money when they do this. I'm as happy as I am."

Meng Yao nodded. In fact, from the very beginning, she could see that the tour guide had an aura that was not fascinated by money.

"Why do you look sad? Why, is there anything bothering you recently?"

Meng Yao sighed, "It's a little annoying."

"Why don't you tell me and let me listen."

Meng Yao's face was tangled and hesitant, and he didn't speak.

The tour guide saw what she was thinking: "Actually, there are no worries in the world, and there is nothing worth struggling with. Just follow your feelings. Choose whichever is the most pleasant. Can intuition deceive you?"

Meng Yao's body trembled, but she didn't let go: "This... is unreasonable."

The tour guide smiled this time: "Unreasonable? There are so many routines in the world, and, isn't it a miracle that you appear here?"

Meng Yao looked over suddenly, but the other party had already said calmly: "Try to obey your heart, and get rid of all unnecessary worries."

He blinked, showing a bit of playfulness: "I hope you live happily."

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The Golden Pigeon Award is one of the highest awards in the professional selection of the film industry in mainland China. The award is selected by experts in the film industry and has a very high gold content.

Meng Yao finally waited until the annual film festival. She had already done her makeup and was looking at the scenery outside the window through the car window.

Guan Liang sat next to her and asked her: "How are you preparing, are you nervous?"

Meng Yao slowly threw a candy into her mouth: "Don't be nervous."

It's not a silly "don't care", but a rather calm tone.

Guan Liang said with a smile: "After experiencing so many things, we have grown up."

"I've grown up a long time ago, 26 seven."

"I'm talking about the psychological aspect. You are already able to take care of yourself." Guan Liang smiled gratifiedly, and comforted her: "Don't be nervous about this award presentation, no matter what you do, you can't deny your efforts."

"Many big productions have offered olive branches, and we still have many, many opportunities."

Meng Yao absent-mindedly responded.

She had a vague guess in her heart that once she got the award, she might reach the task value, and at that time she would be separated from this world.

Her fingers suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and she looked down at the ring on her ring finger.

Inexplicably, she actually had some hope that she would not get the award and stay here for a while...

"Here we are, Sister Meng, get out of the car."

Holding the leg of her dress, Meng Yao slowly smiled under the flashing light, and she even heard fans calling her name enthusiastically.

When Meng Yao arrived at the venue, she was taken to the front row by the waiter. This time, Xu Shuiqing was sitting next to her.

Xu Shuiqing gave her a hug: "I haven't seen you for a while, I miss you very much, Yaoyao..."

Meng Yao patted her on the shoulder lightly: "Is the trip to Europe going well?"

"It's pretty good. I took a lot of photos and I can share them with you."

It wasn't too late for Ling Xiao to enter the arena, and the assistant next to him said, "Teacher Meng Yao is over there, and there is still space next to it, should we go there?"

All the assistants around Ling Xiao liked Meng Yao knew about it.

Ling Xiao took a step forward, then stepped back after thinking of something, he shook his head lightly: "Let's go to the left."

Due to the particularity of the film festival, what Meng Yao saw at the venue this time were all big shots who were often active on the screen.

Xu Shuiqing knew that this was Meng Yao's first time attending the film festival, so he held her hand: "Don't be nervous."

Meng Yao smiled slowly: "I'm not nervous, I'm just thinking about something..."

The host is the best actor of the last Golden Pigeon Awards. He has a beard, is elegant in a suit, and has a pleasant voice.

It was a treat to hear him read the awards.

Meng Yao glanced at her mobile phone screen from time to time, and there were various messages that Rong Yan had sent on it.

The latest one said that the weather was hot and reminded her to drink more water.

Another message popped up, congratulating her on winning the prize in advance.

If he knew that he was going to leave after winning the award, would he still congratulate him like this?Meng Yao wanted to pull out a smile, but failed.

Xu Shuiqing turned his head slightly: "What's wrong?"

Meng Yao restrained her expression: "It's nothing, I was a little distracted just now."

The film festival was in full swing, and applause sounded from time to time.

Next is a heavyweight award: the Golden Dove Award for Best Actress.

Meng Yaolue put away his scattered thoughts and stared intently at the stage, watching the nominated actors on the big screen.

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(End of this chapter)