After Xia Siyu left Huixing, Zhou Weiwei is now Huixing's first sister. Of course, Wheesung is still signing people, and whether she can maintain her position in the future depends on her ability.
This time, Zhou Weiwei was also nominated. Xia Siyu was not nominated for Best Actress, nor was she nominated for Supporting Actress. Zhou Weiwei was also nominated for Supporting Actress. Qin Baizhou came with her this time and entered the infield, but he would not sit in the audience with her in the end.
In fact, the guests who came to participate basically had a rough idea of who would win the award. At least, Zhou Weiwei's best supporting actress passed the first round and the votes were quite high.
Maybe, she might win the award before Xia Siyu.
"Siyu, long time no see." It was Zhou Weiwei who greeted her first. Xia Siyu glanced at her but said nothing.
"I thought you wouldn't come today. After all..." She stopped talking and Xia Siyu should be able to understand. Anyway, they are no longer friends, although they still have to pretend.
Xia Siyu didn't even raise her eyes. They were not friends anyway, and she was too lazy to make excuses with her.
Next to her, Qin Baizhou took a long time to say hello to her: "Siyu, how are you doing?"
Xia Siyu looked strange. Isn't she doing well? Did everyone think she was in pain and couldn't sleep at night
Has she lost weight, become haggard, or is she getting older and ugly
Xia Siyu looked at Bo Yan with a puzzled face and asked very naturally: "Do I look old?"
Bo Yan shook his head.
She also asked: "Ugly?"
Bo Yan shook his head again: "No."
"I'm not losing weight either." Xia Siyu twisted her waist and pinched her waist: "No."
"Do I look good today?" Xia Siyu's question was so straightforward that the people around him were shocked.
Bo Yan nodded honestly: "It looks good."
Xia Siyu didn't panic at all: "That's right."
No matter how naturally she looks back, she is neither old nor ugly nor suddenly thin, does she look bad
Since it's very good, what the hell is Qin Baizhou asking
After the conversation was over, it was almost time to start. Before entering the room, Xia Siyu took out a mirror, traced her red lips on herself, clicked her tongue, and put the mirror back into her bag. Then he stepped on high heels and walked out step by step without saying a word to Zhou Weiwei.
Soon, the crew of "The Tempest" passed Zhou Weiwei one by one, and no one gave her a look. No matter whether it is thin words or royal evidence, there is no such thing.
Shang Feier, who passed by last, glanced at her with a hint of contempt in his eyes.
But the look lasted just for a moment, and then she also passed Zhou Weiwei, and her high heels squeaked on the ground.
Soon, the film festival officially started. Xia Siyu really sat with Boyan. She and Shang Feier were on the left and right, like the two door gods, holding Bo Yan in the middle.
The cameras cue them like crazy. After all, the "Tempest" team is not only the favorite to win awards, but also top-notch.
The melon-eating crowd actually doesn’t pay much attention to awards, they just want to watch the competition.
This also includes the fearful fans. Every time Bo Yan and Xia Siyu are in the same frame, they become extremely worried.
Today, they wanted to bring a microscope to analyze their body language and every muscle movement on their faces. And then jump to the conclusion that they are not together.
Zhou Weiwei, who was sitting on the other side, was also in a difficult mood.
Amid the excitement, awards began to be awarded.
(End of chapter)