Rebirth of the absolute actor

Chapter 103 Red Carpet



Chapter 103 Red Carpet

After turning a corner, the brightly lit awards ceremony ahead finally appeared in front of everyone.

At this moment, the front of the awards hall is already overcrowded. A red carpet with a length of 50 meters and a width of about ten meters extends from the main entrance of the hall. Under the spotlight, it becomes the focus of everyone's eyes. , Two rows of uniformed security personnel are waiting solemnly.

And behind them, blocked by the isolation belt, were fans from all over the world who came here admiringly. They held various billboards or fluorescent sticks, and they were nervously looking ahead, their faces full of excitement.

The closer to the scene, the deafening screams and screams came over more clearly, even if Wei Muyang quickly pressed the button to close the car window, those crazy screams were accurately transmitted to everyone's ears .

"A Qiao, you are the most handsome!"

"Yue Lan, you are the most beautiful, I love you!"

Crazy cries, mixed together, jumped into the originally silent sky of Yuecheng. At this moment, the madness of the fans was unreservedly displayed.

But watching such a crazy scene, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Wei Muyang's mouth.

It's this feeling, this long-lost feeling, this feeling that he likes and remembers.

In his bones, something seemed to be heating up and boiling.

At this moment, his eyes looking out of the window were exceptionally bright.

The vehicle moved forward slowly, and after walking for more than ten meters, it finally stopped. Wei Muyang saw the vehicle in front of him open, and got off the vehicle in a slim way, and at the same time, a force fell from his shoulders .

"Ayang, come on!"

Eva's hand fell on his shoulder, and there was encouragement in her eyes.

Wei Muyang nodded, and patted each other's hand, the two looked at each other, everything was kept silent.

With the disappearance of the beautiful figure in front, Wei Muyang's car slowly drove to the middle of the red carpet. Wei Muyang took a long breath, adjusted his collar, and walked steadily when the staff opened the door come out.

At the same time, the voice of the live host in front also sounded at the right time.

"Everyone, the next one to come in and out is the model of "Do Group, Zi□□Huo", Mr. Wei Muyangwei, now, we welcome him to enter the venue with warm applause!"

Before the host could finish speaking, there were already loud shouts around, and countless fans screamed and shouted frantically, releasing all their enthusiasm.

Although many of them do not know who Wei Muyang is, this does not affect their passion. After all, in this place, emotions are contagious. In the long-awaited expectation of everyone, their emotions have already become Extremely frenzied.

And Wei Muyang had a perfect smile on his face the moment his feet landed on the ground. Even though the sky-high flashlights formed a silver-white ocean at this moment, Wei Muyang, who was in the center of the storm, didn't feel anything at all. Affected, even the smile did not change in the slightest.

Yes, this sudden shock caused a familiar heat to ignite in his body.

Only standing here, feeling the attention of all the people, feeling the fire-like enthusiasm and pursuit, the sense of existence in his heart becomes more at ease.

The sense of unreality that had always been faint, suddenly disappeared at this moment.

Taking a breath, he lifted his feet and took his first step on the red carpet in this life.

He likes this feeling, this feeling of being sought after, this feeling of being looked up to, this feeling of being supported.

"What's mine is mine!"

Secretly clenched his fists, Wei Muyang suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, and walked forward slowly. What was in front of him was not only the red carpet, but also a bright avenue of stars!

On the red carpet, Wei Muyang maintained a perfect posture and walked steadily forward. Every step and even every movement of him was sought after by the reporters beside him.

The flashing lights in one piece, the screams one after another, gathered into a perfect movement, accompanied by Wei Muyang to the end steadily.

Taking a breath slowly, he gracefully turned around and showed a perfect smile to the crazy fans behind him.

"It's...impeccable..." An old reporter exclaimed. He has seen many people walking on the red carpet for the first time. His calmness still cannot escape their eyes.

But the young man in front of him is different, his steps are really steady, his smile is really relaxed, within a short distance of tens of meters, not only did he not feel the slightest oppression, but he walked leisurely as if enjoying himself .

"It's not something in the pool. He walked the red carpet in the first year. Many artists who have been famous for many years don't have this kind of honor." He is even more tall, such a person, how could he not be popular, just wait and see, given time, he will become a great weapon."

The reporters who had the same aspirations were not limited to the two of them. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wei Muyang was really comfortable with such an occasion.

The fans on the side reacted more directly.

"He's so handsome!! Although he's not as handsome as Qiao, he's really handsome. Have you seen his smile? It's almost enough to make you pregnant!"

A girl with an apple face, holding her cheeks in both hands, looking intoxicated.

Another girl beside her stared at him with incredulous eyes, "You don't know him? He is the model of this year's purple □□□□! Did you watch the TV show Sui Dynasty? He played the most handsome prince Yang Yong in it. You still say you are Qiao Shuai's diehard loyal!!!"

The group here are all Qiao Mozhe's fans. Hearing this, they immediately exploded.

"What, he is the prince? In this way, it really looks like it!"

"I recognize it, but I think he looks more handsome in modern clothes."

"Who said that ancient costumes are the only ones that look good, and the white clothes are fluttering, so you feel so refined."

"It doesn't matter, it looks good no matter what. I heard that he and Qiao Shuai have a good relationship. To be honest, the feeling of two people standing together must be very good."

The topic gradually turned to the direction of the bones.

As for the heated discussions below, Wei Muyang naturally wouldn't know about it. After exchanging pleasantries with the location host, he turned around, waved his hand, and walked into the gate of the awards hall.

Two waiters opened the door for him, stepped in, and then the door closed.

Noisy and quiet, a gate divides the inside and outside into two worlds.

Taking a deep breath, it seemed that the noise outside was still echoing in his ears, and there seemed to be a never-ending flashing light in front of his eyes, but at this moment, his heart quickly returned to reality.

A few minutes of splendor.

However, he is willing to do his best for this brilliance.

After stabilizing his mind, he looked forward, and a staff member was already waiting there politely.

Following the staff, he came to the hall. From a distance, Wei Muyang saw Yan Shaojun and his assistant.

"President Yan."

He thanked the staff with a smile, and went up to greet the two of them, but this time, Yan Shaojun was no longer the arrogance he saw when he first saw him that day, and looked at Wei Muyang with amiability.

A joke, how dare he be rude.

Although the rumored news has not been confirmed, but the advertisement of Zi□□□Huo can be nominated for the Golden Peony Award, the strength of this newcomer can be seen.

In time, I don't know how far it will take off. Maybe on that day, the do group hopes that the other party can cooperate with me. If the relationship is frozen, it will definitely hinder my future work!

In short, the young man in front of him is someone who needs to be wooed.

He had long forgotten the unhappiness during the selection that day, instead he enthusiastically pulled Wei Muyang over to introduce him.

And at this moment, Wei Muyang also finished looking at the indoor environment.

The layout is similar to the previous ones. The red-based decoration style is particularly festive. On the front stage, there is a huge LED screen in the middle, and on the other two sides, there is a row of smaller LED screens. On the same screen, the three are facing each other far away, forming a fan shape, and on the top, there are bright lights flashing from time to time, making the whole venue appear broad and gorgeous.

Their position at the moment is in the fourth row. There are already a lot of people scattered in the room, but looking around, there are not many familiar faces.

It's no wonder that the bigger the artists, the more they enter the arena at the back, and the people sitting in it now are either some unpopular artists or the commercial representatives of those enterprise groups.

Yan Shaojun gave a general introduction to the people around him. Sure enough, as Wei Muyang expected, they were representatives of some business circles. Next, he asked Wei Muyang with a smile, "How is it, Xiaowei, are you confident to win the prize today?"

When he asked this question, there was a flash of anticipation in his eyes.

The Golden Peony Award is the most important award in the domestic advertising industry. From registration to selection to finalists, this award reveals its rigor. It is not comparable to those awards that can be manipulated behind the scenes, especially in the final stage. The winners are all voted by well-known domestic directors and top industry insiders, so there is absolutely nothing to add.

If he can really win this award, not only will the sales of the company's products rise to a new level, but even for himself, it will be a rare feat!

Hearing this question, Wei Muyang couldn't help laughing.

Who doesn't want to win a prize, but if you really want to win it, it's not that easy. Even if you didn't have a chance to win with your status in your previous life, let alone yourself who is a newcomer in this life.

However, he can understand the other party's mood.

"I don't dare to be confident, I just hope that luck will be better, but I am still very confident in our works."

Although there was no actual content, this kind of answer somewhat comforted Yan Shaojun's anxious mood at the moment.

"If I can really win the award, I will definitely apply to the company and give you a big red envelope." His eyes were serious, and Wei Muyang also smiled, "Then thank Mr. Yan for his good words. I hope today's result will be better. It can give me an extra piece of New Year’s money.”

The two chatted for a while, and soon it was seven fifty.

Wei Muyang looked around, unknowingly, the room was almost full of people, and the previous conversations gradually became quieter.


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