Chapter: 2003
The front row seats are for entertainers, where the most shots are taken.
Their location is on the second floor, the angle is excellent, and the atmosphere is not as tense as being surrounded by cameras below.
Su Nan and Shang Qian sat down, just able to look at the host on the stage and the densely packed actors below.
Almost two-thirds of the people in the entertainment industry have already come, which shows how grand and formal this awards ceremony is.
Sun Haoyang is currently very popular, and his seat is also arranged in the first few rows, sitting with Yu Fei.
Su Nan took a deep breath and looked down expectantly.
Shang Qian frowned, poured her a glass of juice, and handed it over
"What are you nervous about?"
Su Nan "Of course I'm nervous, Sun Haoyang has my heart and soul!"
Shang Qian hesitated for a moment, then asked in surprise
"You didn't hit it?"
Su Nan "..."
Of course she didn't!
Su Nan looked at him blankly, not only frowned
"You actually think I'm such a person?"
Even if she is extremely powerful, she wouldn't have to take risks to challenge under such a fair rule of the world, would she?
Although Sun Haoyang is very popular with the actor, but isn't she more black material in finding a relationship?
Shang Qian shut his mouth instantly and choked.
After tidying up his expression, he coughed to hide his expression.
"No, I'm just curious. Aren't you very interested in Sun Hao Yang taking the Best Actor? He is also one of the nominees. Wouldn't it be safer to do some private activities?"
Su Nan pretended to be angry and turned her head away, ignoring him.
Shang Qian, who is so clear and bright, even suspects that she is working in secret?
There is no guarantee that others will not think so.
In this way, she was really right in not finding someone to operate it!
Shang Qian looked at her silently, with a slightly annoyed expression on his face, thinking that she was angry when he said something wrong.
The surrounding venue environment has begun to debug equipment, and the sound of music is deafening.
Shang Qian tugged at her clothes, "Are you angry?"
Su Nan was lost in her own contemplative world, not paying attention to the people around her.
Seeing her silence, Shang Qian thought she was really angry.
He leaned over gently, approaching her, his voice was clear and pitiful