Side Character Transmigrations: The Final Boss is No Joke Chapter 528: After the headlines (37)

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Gu Chi got out of the car first. As soon as he appeared, some people recognized it and took a camera to shoot wildly.

The young master of the Gu family is here, and it must be Lanshen in that car.

Gu Chi went to the other side of the car, pulled the door of the car, bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand.

The reporters suddenly quieted down, waiting for the people inside to come out.

A white little hand appeared in the sight of everyone, then a blue skirt slipped out of the car, the skirt blocked the feet, and the people inside stood up slowly.

A blue V-neck long skirt with hand-embroidered patterns on it, like a phoenix spreading its wings and flying high.

Unlike other artists, her V-neck is not leaking at all, and the place to cover is completely covered.

But when she stood there, there was a kind of aura that couldn't be ignored.

Gu Chi put Shi Sheng's hand into his arm and took her to the red carpet.

"Male god, male god, look here."

"Ah, ah, I see a living male god, so handsome!"

Shi Sheng's support fans stood outside the cordon and screamed excitedly.

The red carpet has a few minutes to stay. Shi Sheng smiles and waves at them, and takes Gu Chi to turn the direction, so that fans can take better pictures, "Remember to take a good look at us!"

Several reporters: "..." God, look here, can fans take good pictures of them professionally?

Do you want to make headlines!

Fans took their phones and took pictures of Shi Sheng and Gu Chi seriously.

"Do n’t worry, I will give you special effects, the kind of one hundred dollars."

"Male **** male god, can you kiss Gu Nan god, I want to see it."

"Kiss, kiss."

Shi Sheng looked helplessly at Gu Chi.

Gu Chi's brow frowned slightly. He probably didn't like this occasion. He looked at the fans shouting the slogan there, slowly lowered his head, and pecked Shi Sheng's lips lightly.

On the red carpet, the boy bowed his head and kissed the girl. The lighting engineer didn't know what to think, but he hit the light on them. The picture was as beautiful as a fairy tale.

The kiss time between the two is very short. The reporter hasn't responded yet. The two are really kissing?

But the fans are all prepared, it is an honor to capture it.

The poor group of reporters, blocked by fans, didn't take any pictures at all.

Fans and reporters already have a clear position, and they ca n’t help if they want to squeeze in.

Finally, they can only ask fans if they can pass the photos to them.

As a professional journalist, you want photos like fans.

It's even more annoying that this group of fans has not sold yet.

What do you say, how can male gods use money to defile them so badly that they must use diamonds to be worthy of their male gods.

Listen, it doesn't matter what kind of people have fans.

The reporter finally found the picture on Weibo Hot.

Where do you need them after the walking dog abuse headlines.

Fans send her headlines in minutes.

...

When entering the venue, more people came to say hello to Shi Sheng. The directors, screenwriters, and investors of various casts.

Of course, many people come from Guguchi.

Master He Gu is indifferent, making people dare not talk easily, so he has to say a few words to Shi Sheng.

"Male god." Qing Qiu squeezed in from the crowd.

Shi Sheng's mouth drew, "... You have been nominated?"

Qing Qiu raised his chin, with a look of contempt, "Although I worship the money, I don't write badly. Isn't it normal to be nominated?"

"Is this your man?" Qingqiu turned around Gu Chi, reached out his cell phone, and smiled, "Male god, come and take some photos with us."

It's all money.

You can sell a lot of money as soon as you change hands, and you can still copy unlimitedly.

"You're enough. My man's photos are not for sale." Shi Sheng saw through Qingqiu's intentions at a glance.

"Stingy." Qingqiu was a little reconciled, held out a finger, "just take a picture."

"You guarantee that you will not sell it."

"Xing Xing Xing I don't sell, I take it back and frame it, I encourage myself to find such a handsome male **** in the future, okay?"

Shi Sheng dismantled the stage, "Then I took photos all day long | photos to sell?"

Qing Qiu was so shy, "What the **** are you telling the truth."

Mother mourning for this sister paper future man.

Qing Qiu is endless. Judging from her behavior, she is a girl with good tutorship, and she earns a lot of money herself, but this girl ’s paper is like a diamond drill all day.

When you mention money, you're excited.

You do n’t have to talk like that when you have no money.

"Come here, look for something good." Qing Qiu handed the phone to Shi Sheng, and walked to Gu Chi.

Shi Sheng shook his head helplessly, seeing that Gu Chi had no objection, he turned on the camera and took a picture of them both.

Qingqiu ran away happily with the photo.

Shi Sheng: "..."

She hasn't finished pushing yet, and Qingqiu ran back again, and automatically placed a **** beside Shi Sheng, snapped her phone, left, and moved in one go.

Shi Sheng: "..."

"Don't you say it well before? Why did you make a mistake now?" A few staff members hurried over to Shi Sheng.

Shi Sheng soon heard someone discussing.

Meng Shiran was in trouble with the organizer because of appearance problems.

Meng Shiran is the girl who used to fight with the hostess in the hotel.

This sister paper seems to be busy filming in the past year, without finding the heroine's stubble.

If you meet here, you must find your own diligence.

When Shi Sheng heard that Su Muyuan finally appeared, Meng Shiran stopped.

However, he played in front of Wen Qiao.

This is not over. When Wen Qiao walked the red carpet, he met crazy fans.

I heard that the shoulder straps of the clothes were ripped off.

When the ceremony started, Su Muyuan took the female lead into the venue.

Fortunately, the lights are gathered on the stage at this time, and the light under the stage is not bright, and no one pays attention to them.

"... Who will our best newcomer award go to? Brother Kai, how can you peek and show me who it is." The host's playful voice spread through the entire venue. .

"Don't grab it, I can't run with the newcomer prize."

For a while, the host finally entered the topic "... this year's Golden Flower Award for Best Newcomer-Wen Qiao."

The big screen at the back immediately displays Wen Qiao's photos, including stills and art photos.

The lights gathered on Wen Qiao, and Wen Qiao bowed gratefully and stepped onto the podium.

The host gave the stage to Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao's award speech was short and capable, without any delay, and the award did not show the other artist's disposition, and he was calm from start to finish.

"Okay, here is our best screenwriter ..."

Unsurprisingly, Qingqiu, the gold worshiper, won this award.

"Finally, it is our film laurels this year. I don't know who this year will be, so I look forward to ... let me see who it is ..."

The host unpacks the packaged card, waits for everyone to hold their breath, and slowly opens it.

"... this year's film is-"