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Chapter 197 Feitian Award

Hotel, private room.

Han Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

These big guys are not good at it, they are old people, they dare not say anything else, they drink a lot.

Han Qiao was just a little shrimp, and he drank a lot of wine with me.

Standing up drunkenly.

At this time, Yu Feihong came from outside the door and saw Han Qiao. He quickly supported Han Qiao and said in a reproachful tone: "How about it, can you still leave? You can't drink, why do you drink so much."

Han Qiao leaned on the chair with one hand and rolled his tongue: "Sister, I don't want to either. Hey, the wine table culture kills people."

As he said that, Han Qiao picked up the wine glass, his blurred eyes full of sincerity: "Sister, thank you, I'd like to toast you with this glass of wine."

Yu Feihong smiled and took the cup: "You owe me a lot, and I want to wipe it all off with just one glass of wine. It's a beautiful idea. Okay, you drank a lot today. Since you owe so much, it's not bad.

A glass of wine.”

"Can I still leave?"

"Would you like me to ask your agent to come pick you up?"

Han Qiao tried to walk, but his steps staggered and stumbled, but he could barely walk.

"It's okay, sister."

"Feitian Award" contracted the entire hotel.

Han Qiao's room is on the seventh floor.

The two walked out of the restaurant.

Tomorrow is the "Awards Ceremony", and people are coming and going in the hotel, including many famous actors.

The hotel staff are not surprised at all, and the hotel has regulations that prohibit you from leaving your post without permission during work and asking for autographs and photos.

Han Qiao and Yu Feihong walked to the elevator entrance.

The elevator opens.

Han Qiao was startled.

He looked very embarrassed.

Xu Jinglei changed into a slim-fitting off-shoulder black dress, with her hair draped over her shoulders, and the necklace on her snow-white collarbone sparkling, giving her a lazy and charming temperament.

Nie Yuan accompanied her, and the two talked and laughed.

Seeing Han Qiao, the smile on Xu Jinglei's face disappeared and he said coldly: "Han Qiao, didn't you say you want to sleep when you are tired? Why, you are tired when I ask you out, but you are not tired when Yu Feihong asks you out, right?"

Why is this tone so sour?

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

There are other people in the elevator.

When they heard the gossip, they kept silent and pricked up their ears.

Xu Jinglei and Yu Feihong are both literary and artistic goddesses.

Moreover, the two of them are famous people in Beijing circles. They usually don't get along, and they are yin and yang when they meet.

Yu Feihong smiled softly: "Why, we didn't make an appointment with Han Qiao. Didn't you have someone else?"

brush.

All eyes turned to Nie Yuan.

Somewhat sympathetic.

Nie Yuan had a sullen face, coughed, and said in a calm tone: "Sister Jinglei, I remembered that I have something else to do, so I left first."

After Nie Yuan left.

Xu Jinglei said with a cold face: "You are overthinking. Nie Yuan and I just met by chance in the elevator, but it was you, hum."

Looking sideways at Han Qiao, Xu Jinglei snorted, stepped on high heels, and walked away haughtily.

Han Qiao was a little confused.

In the elevator.

Maybe it was because of the unpleasantness at the elevator entrance just now that the others didn't want to get involved.

So, in the elevator, there were only Han Qiao and Yu Feihong

Han Qiao was a little drunk and leaned against the elevator.

Yu Feihong's eyes were very subtle, looking at Han Qiao's reflection in the elevator, her red lips parted slightly: "Han Qiao, Xu Jinglei is not a good person, you'd better stay away from her."

Yu Feihong speaks very gently.

Han Qiao was inexplicably aware of the danger.

However, after getting out of the elevator, Yu Feihong took the initiative to help Han Qiao.

Han Qiao smelled the quiet and elegant perfume.

After careful consideration, I made a decision that went against my ancestors.

Yu Feihong chuckled: "What are you thinking about? We're at the door. Go to bed early. I'll go back first."

Han Qiao: "..."

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April 25th.

"Feitian Award" Award Ceremony.

Han Qiao was wearing a Hongdou haute couture suit and a Longines watch on his wrist, and his smiling face almost froze.

In order for reporters to take pictures of the watch.

Han Qiao tried his best to "show off" and complained in his heart. Until now, Longines has not announced a "Brand Friend".

I really just grabbed the wool and plucked it out hard.

Han Qiao was very angry, but the watch was very expensive.

Later, he became a spokesperson, leading one to smash another.

The "Feitian Award" is supervised by the State Administration of Television, Film, Radio, Film and Television and does not have much commercial nature. Moreover, most of the winners are veteran actors and none of the young actors won.

So, at a glance, it is really getting stronger and stronger.

On the red carpet.

Han Qiao walked with several veteran actors.

These few are no strangers either, Zhang Fengyi, Li Xuejian, Song Jia...

Li Xuejian was deeply impressed by Han Qiao. He is a veteran actor with a tough body and a very energetic Chinese tunic suit. He laughed and said: "What a good boy, he is very good. He has already won the Feitian Award."

Han Qiao shrugged: "I can't help it. I am Emperor Qin's bodyguard. I will go wherever Emperor Qin goes."

Li Xuejian smiled and joked: "According to your momentum, I, Emperor Qin, will be yours sooner or later."

Li Xuejian speaks so nicely.

At this time, a reporter came up to interview.

Zhang Fengyi coughed and said in a serious voice: "The Feitian Award is a professional award in the industry. It is a grand event for us. It gives us a good platform for us to communicate well..."

Li Xuejian: "In recent years, domestic TV dramas have become better and better. Not only have there been more series, but there have also been more excellent works. Today I saw that many excellent directors and actors have come..."

Song Jia: "People's living standards have improved, and there are new requirements for spiritual pursuits. The Feitian Award is a classroom for people in our industry. Excellent works deserve praise. Today I am here to study hard..."

As expected of a seasoned actor, he speaks with great skill.

The reporter handed the microphone to Han Qiao: "Hello Han Qiao, we know that this is your first time to participate in the Feitian Award, and you are also the presenter today. How do you feel now?"

Han Qiao looked around and sighed: "There are so many people."

reporter:"……"

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7:00.

"Feitian Award" backstage.

Han Qiao was a little nervous as he held the microphone. He was about to go on stage to perform.

The song Han Qiao chose was "Tianchi".

As the CCTV host walked off the stage.

Han Qiao took a deep breath and took the stage with the microphone in hand.

Russian style and melodious music flows like water.

On the stage, a beam of light illuminated him.

Han Qiao suddenly felt proud. You must know that those in the audience can almost be said to be the "elite" of mainland China.

Moreover, the "Feitian Award" was fully broadcast by CCTV 8, so this time, it was Han Qiao's first time to sing a song in front of a national audience.

"In my arms, in your eyes"

"Then you are intoxicated by the spring breeze, and then you are covered with green grass."

"The moonlight spreads love all over the lake"

The music is melodious, and there is some indescribable sadness in the coldness.

Han Qiao was immersed in the song.

Offstage.

All living things.

Nie Yuan's eyes were full of jealousy. His manager was by his side, and his eyes were worried: "Xiao Yuan, you did a good job this time. There was no conflict with Han Qiao. He is not in a position to succeed now. As long as we play steadily, we will definitely win."

Nie Yuan looked at the people on the stage and felt helpless in his heart. He clearly had the best chance of winning, but he had the illusion of losing everything. He shook his head, and Nie Yuan said harshly: "Han Qiao can't be proud for long, "Shaobao" 2

Sniping "The Pretender", I want to see if he is so lucky every time."

Xu Jinglei's pretty face is cold.

Xu Jinglei didn't take it to heart when Han Qiao rejected him many times. After all, there were many interesting men. However, after Han Qiao rejected him, he turned around and dated Yu Feihong...

You can reject me, but you can't humiliate me.

Xu Jinglei looked at the handsome man on the stage with a smile on his lips...

…………

Han Qiao finished singing.

The audience burst into applause.

After all, before the performance, the host said that this song was written and composed by Han Qiao...

Looks energetic and talented.

This is the impression that Han Qiao left on many veteran drama fans.

Han Qiao politely thanked him.

Turn your back to the light and walk off the stage.

This time, he was the award guest.

Next time, Han Qiao wants to stand on the stage and receive the trophy.

(End of chapter)