Halfway through the awards ceremony, the most eye-catching award for Best Actor and Actress is finally about to be announced.

Mo Wenchu looked at Gu Jue on the side, and the other party really didn't seem to care about what was going to happen next.

Amidst bursts of cheers and applause, the award presenters have taken the stage.

After a simple sale, the two award presenters finally announced the names of the winners in harmony -

"Let's congratulate Wen Qing!"

Sure enough, Gu Jue's news was accurate, and Wen Qing won the Best Actress award as expected.

Before the awards, Wen Qing was not a popular candidate at all, the camera swept over several shortlisted actresses one by one, some of them were applauding with a smile, and the most powerful one among them had a completely collapsed face.

Wen Qing smiled brightly, hugged her friends and slowly stepped onto the stage.

Taking the trophy from the hands of the award presenters, Wen Qing bowed deeply to the audience.

Next, there is the acceptance speech like a template.

Mo Wenchu had lost patience after hearing the result, turned off the TV, and looked at Gu Jue on the side with his forehead, "Gu Jue, I think if you want to check, you will definitely be able to find it." ”

"Why should I check?" Gu Jue finally took off his glasses this time, looked away from the document, and looked at Mo Wen and asked.

"There is something strange about this matter, Wen Qing is not a popular candidate at all, I have seen her award-winning movie, and her performance is numb, compared with Liu He's performance in "August", it is not worth mentioning at all. After finishing speaking, Mo Wenchu was worried that Gu Jue would misunderstand, and immediately explained, "I said these words from a completely objective point of view, and I didn't mix personal feelings. ”

"It's true that someone is behind to help Wen Qing, but this Wen Qing is not a good thing. ”

"Isn't it a good thing to get the actresses? Is it a good thing to take all the actresses of the three major film festivals and have a grand slam?"

Gu Jue was silent for a while and said lightly, "You can go to Weibo now and take a look at related topics, and you can understand why I said that." ”

Mo Wenchu picked up her mobile phone suspiciously, and it was only three or five minutes before the end of the awards, but the topic of #Wen Qingyinghou# has already topped the hot search list.

In the front row of the comment area, it should be the control comments of Wen Qing's fans, and they are brushing up on topics such as Wen Qing's deservedness.

But if you click on the latest comment, it shows a very different content from the previous one.

[This is a water prize, right?]

[Are the jury blind?]

[The strength of the Golden Tripod Award is dead, and the authority is greatly reduced after experiencing this incident]

......

Mo Wenchu finally understood what Gu Jue meant after seeing the comments, "Although Wen Qing won the award this time, she lost her popularity, and the crown of the Golden Tripod Award will not only add luster to Wen Qing's acting career, but will become a stain on her life." ”

"Hmm. ”

"But it's not easy to buy off all the jury members, right?"

"Of course, since the establishment of the Golden Tripod Award, it is the most authoritative existence among the three major film festivals, and nothing like this has happened before, and in the selection process, the requirements for actors are also extremely high, so this time the matter is very unbelievable. ”

Mo Wenchu lowered his head and thought carefully, the Mo family and the Gu family were strong, but they didn't grasp the results of affecting the class ceremony, but looking at the whole country, who would have such a great strength to complete this matter?

Could it be Shao Yi?

Mo Wenchu touched her forehead with a headache, Shao Yi was a person she couldn't see through or guess, but would Shao Yi help Wen Qing?

Thinking of these two people who couldn't hit with eight poles, Mo Wenchu's face was full of dazedness, and when she was thinking about it, the phone on the side vibrated a few times.

Su Mo's name flashed on the screen, and Mo Wenchu immediately picked up her phone and picked it up.

"Wen Chu, have you paid attention to the Golden Tripod Award?" As soon as the phone was connected, Su Mo asked in a somewhat excited tone.

Mo Wenchu nodded, "Hmm." ”

"Wen Qing, how dare she blatantly win the water award? It's a pity that the Golden Tripod Award has completely smashed her own signboard this time. ”

"yes, it's a pity. Mo Wenchu echoed.

"By the way, how are you doing?"

Looking down at the plaster cast on her leg, Mo Wenchu smiled and said, "It's almost fine, don't worry." ”

"I'm going to Haicheng in a week, and I have half a day to stop by and see you, and you send me the address. ”

"Okay, then I'll go back and send you the address. ”

Mo Wenchu didn't tell Su Mo about the last time she saw Zhou Mubei in London, she had been hesitating during this time, so she seemed a little uneasy every time she talked to Su Mo on the phone.

Su Mo found out about this, and after thinking about it, she asked directly, "Wen Chu, are you hiding something from me? Gu Jue is not good to you? If he is not good to you, you should divorce quickly, anyway, this marriage knot is not happy in the first place." ”

Mo Wenchu: ......

"He's right next to him. Quietly reminding Su Mo, Mo Wenchu quietly observed Gu Jue's reaction at the same time, and found that the other party didn't seem to notice the situation here, which can be regarded as a sigh of relief, "I'm fine, he is also good to me." ”

"Okay. ”

Because Gu Jue was next to Mo Wenchu, Su Mo was inconvenient to say more, and the staff on the crew happened to call her to shoot, so she took the opportunity to hang up the phone.

At the end of the call, Mo Wenchu stuffed the phone into her pocket and looked at Gu Jue with a smile, "Su Mo's phone." ”

"I hear you. Gu Jue closed the file, "This friend of yours seems to have some opinions about me. ”

“......”

Sure enough, it was heard...

Mo Wenchu was worried that Su Mo would be implicated, so she hurriedly explained, "She's just worried about me, and she has no opinion on you." ”

"She's coming to Haicheng next week?"

"Hmm. ”

Gu Jue walked around behind Mo Wenchu, opened the buckle under the wheelchair, and pushed Mo Wenchu out of the door, "Then I'll let the chef at home arrange it and treat you." ”

"Okay," Mo Wenchu agreed, and at the same time felt a little weak, "Where are you going to take me?"

"Get out for a walk. Before Gu Jue went out, he asked the maid to bring a blanket for Mo Wenchu.

The temperature in the mountains plummeted at night, and Mo Wenchu originally refused the blanket, but finally wrapped the blanket tightly from the moment she went out.

Gu Jue pushed Mo Wen out of the villa and went all the way up along the asphalt road at the door.

The street lamps glowed dimly, and the shadows of the two moved long and short on the wet pavement.

"Mo Wenchu, you seem to be afraid of me?" Walking halfway up the mountain, Gu Jue suddenly stopped.

Mo Wenchu clenched her phone tightly and asked with a smile, "Is there one?"