Chapter 180

The only bad thing is that "Death Tomorrow" does not conform to the artistic quality of the Venice Film Festival, it is deeper and more in line with the connotation of the French Film Festival.

But it's hard to say anything now.

After Chu Qianbai analyzed it for her, she said melancholy, "If I had your luck, I would die laughing in my dreams."

"You really don't have to sigh, you should smile."

Song Weimu really didn't go to see other shortlisted films, seeing what Chu Qianbai said was logical, and nodded thoughtfully, hearing what he said, he was really hopeful.

While talking, the award of the best picture has also been finished, and it's time for the best supporting actor, and the next one is the leading actress, Song Weimu glanced at the stage, and said to Chu Qianbai, "If I win the award and you don't, I invite you to dinner."

Chu Qianbai was quite moved, but he didn't expect Song Weimu to not dislike the hatred on his face at the critical moment, Chu Qianbai reciprocated, "I will invite you to dinner after winning the prize."

Song Weimu refused without hesitation, "No need."

Chu Qianbai was surprised, and saw Song Weimu turned his face to the side with a smile, clapped his hands together with everyone, and quickly squeezed out a few words, "I'm not happy that you won the award."

I just want to see your sad face.

Chu Qianbai: "..."

Only women and villains are difficult to raise!
The ancients never lied to me!

However, he still expressed his appreciation for Song Weimu's quality of heart. For this kind of international award, Song Weimu didn't feel a little nervous, and he was still thinking about joking with him. By the way, he glanced at Li Jinzhu who was staring at the big screen, and now Thank you a little frustrated, this psychological quality is simply leveraged.

The hostess read out five candidates with a smile on her face.

"Miss Angela Criss, the heroine of "Death Tomorrow"."

"The heroine of Skittles is played by Ms. Alina Jian."

"Miss Song Weimu is the heroine of "The Ancient Sleeve West Window"."

The camera moved towards Song Weimu, and Song Weimu waved at the camera without changing his face, showing a reserved smile.

"Miss Li Jinzhu, the heroine of "The Maid"."

"Miss Chrissy Clare, the heroine of "London Tales"."

Five people appeared on the big screen at the same time, the blond Angela, the red-haired An Lina, and the remaining three were black-haired, except for Song Weimu, who had been battle-tested, but only Song Weimu acted the most natural , the smiles on the remaining four faces are somewhat formulaic.

The hostess smiled and said, "Next time, Mr. Allen, the winner of the best actor last time, came to the stage to announce the winner of the best actress and present the award for the best actress. Mr. Allen, please—"

The burly Mr. Allen came up, holding a red envelope in his hand, which contained the list of this year's best actress winners.

Mr. Allen is nearly fifty years old, but he is well maintained. He looks like he is in his early 30s, and his figure is not out of shape. Qiang can also speak, and has always been indifferent to old men, but now he looks very manly.

Song Weimu sighed to Chu Qianbai, "If you are 20 years younger, maybe you can follow up and try."

Chu Qianbai almost pissed off, this time it was really almost overwhelming, this is the best actress, actress!Is it too crooked to still discuss the appearance of the award presenters? !
The most important thing is, dear, you have a boyfriend!

The Empress Dowager Song said that she could do it steadily in the past when human life was at stake, but now it is really not easy to change her color on this occasion, and it has already been decided, and it is useless to worry about it now.

Chu Qianbai's impression of Song Weimu was refreshed again.

Song Weimu looked at Mr. Allen admiringly. In Hollywood, he saw a lot of blond and blue-eyed beautiful boys. When I was young, I was so green and tender, my eyes were watery, and my skin was so tender. After a few years, everyone was unshaven, or their bodies were full of muscles or fat!

It hurts the eyes!
After learning from the pain, Song Weimu decided not to find a Western lover in the future. He is still considering whether to let Sun Feier consider it. Mr. Bell can still watch it now. Who knows if his appearance will continue to decline in the next few years!
After this comparison, Duan Shao was more pleasing to the eye, and he ordered, "Good boy, you must go to the gym regularly in the future, or Aijia will divorce you."

Leaving Er Shao Duan speechless at the time, Mr. Allen, an old gentleman, took out the card from the envelope, glanced at it, and said with a smile, "It's a beautiful lady."

The hostess laughed, "Aren't all the beauties here?"

Mr. Allen hurriedly apologized and announced the result, "The winner of the Best Actress is—"

The four candidates all showed anticipation, and Song Weimu also looked at Mr. Allen with a smile following the crowd.

"The heroine of "The Ancient Sleeve West Window" is from the East—"

"Song Weimu!"

Instant starlight.

(End of this chapter)

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