Song Xing took the trophy of the newcomer of the year, and he had already turned around and stepped off the stage, but he heard the award presenter say through the microphone:

Miss Song stayed. “

Song Xing turned around and saw the host with a smile on his face, and asked her to go on stage again.

Song Xing vaguely guessed something, and everything was exactly the same as she had guessed with Wu Tang before. She walked up to the stage quietly, as calmly as ever, and the award presenter announced loudly:

"Miss Song Xing is very good at playing crossover, she already has her own clothing brand at a young age, let us congratulate Song Xing on her double happiness today, after winning the Newcomer of the Year Award, she won the 10th Style Fashion Ceremony Emerging Designer Award! This is the first time in ten years that an artist has crossed over to win an award in the field of design......

In the applause of everyone, Song Xing won the designer award that he passed by in his previous life, and looking at the audience, Sui Lisi's mouth had already skimmed the sky.

Song Xing smiled, but it's a pity that today's focus is not on you.

It wasn't that she wasn't excited, but she suppressed the excitement in her heart and raised the two trophies in her hands with a calm face. When the uplifting music and applause faded, Song Xing stood still in front of the microphone.

"Three years ago, I was just an art candidate in Yanzhou, and if someone had told me that you could take away the rookie award in two fields on the podium of style in three years, I would have felt like I was dreaming. But I am very grateful to the people who have always supported me, believed in me, and accompanied me to where I am today, and these two awards are not for me alone, but for all newcomers......"

Her face was as bright as a lotus, and she looked at Shi Rou with deep meaning:

"On this occasion to receive the award, I want to say to them, although the trophy has my name on it, it also belongs to you. Thank you Style, for giving me this opportunity to dream, and let me know that my dedication and hard work are not wishful thinking!"

The audience applauded, only Shi Rou's face turned white.

What did Song Xing say?

What does this award not belong to her, what does it mean that her dedication and efforts are not wishful thinking, what does she mean is that I am delusional?

Song Xing has been staring at Shi Rou since he stepped down from the stage.

It is undeniable that Shi Rou is indeed very beautiful.

The kind of melon seed face that meets the current aesthetic standards, with a deep outline of a bit of mixed-race temperament, although there are traces of plastic surgery, it is enough to capture the hearts of most men. Shi Rou wore a white light gauze dress today, which was Wen Baiyu's favorite pure goddess shape.

Shi Rou really understands her boss's preferences very well.

Back in his seat, Song Xing handed over the trophy to the staff for safekeeping, and when the entire award ceremony was over, Wu Tang would naturally come to pick up the trophy. Beside her, Fu Xianzhi had already left the table to prepare for the next round of awards, and Shi Qin also went backstage to prepare for the next show accompanied by Nie Wei.

Song Xing saw the two of them walking away, so she tilted her head in the direction of Shi Rou with a smile, and she put her hand to her lips, lest the scene be noisy and she couldn't tell Shi Rou the message she wanted to convey.

"Angry, aren't you?"

Shi Rou was stunned, but saw that Song Xing was really talking to herself.

The camera that Song Xing was shooting was only two meters away from her.

Song Xing, of course, noticed that she was looking at the camera, and she had long concluded that the camera would not be shifted.

Follow the rehearsal process, and the usual routine. Fu Xianzhi of the ghost horse should make fun of the artists who won the award today in the next awards, and Shi Qin's next performance, this camera should also capture the expressions of the artists who are focused on listening to the songs.

The corners of Song Xing's mouth hooked up a smile, and she moved her facial muscles to show subtle emotional changes for a while.

Shi Rou was a little unnatural, but she still tried to keep smiling, but her mouth responded:

"You're sick, I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Song Xing pretended to be surprised, his crooked eyes were full of smiles, but his hand was always on his lips:

"Don't you know? I am the best newcomer of the Egret Award, and I am also the newcomer award today, and I also won an additional designer award, aren't you angry? In terms of beauty, you used to be far better than me ten times. It's also early for you to make your debut, you have worked so hard to shoot several dramas this year, and you haven't won a single award, do you really mind?"

Looking at the starry light in Song Xing's pupils and her impeccable facial features, Shi Rou felt a burst of liver fire rushing to her head. But she glanced at the camera, and could only try to manage her expression, lest she be photographed ugly.

Song Xing admired it, and should let Rong Zhen come to watch Shi Rou's emotional management ability.

In the nanny's car, on the live broadcast page of Wu Tang's notebook, the camera occasionally swept to Song Xing and Shi Rou in the front row, Zhantuo looked at Song Xing with a smile and exchanged heads with Shi Rou, a little unable to believe his eyes.

"Miss Song, I can talk to anyone. ”

As early as the summer vacation, Zhan Tuo listened to Rong Zhen tell in detail about Song Xing's means of intercepting the role of Hu Lu Youran, plus he went in and out of the palace group every day, and also heard Shi Rou's indignation at not being able to play Lu Youran, the newspaper had already broken out before, Shi Rou and the photographer of Qin Yue P News had a leg, if it wasn't for Wen Bai Yu's support, Shi Rou would have been cold.

Song Xing is not necessary, and should not talk and laugh with her?

Wu Tang looked at the video, Song Xing smiled like a spring flower, and sighed:

"It's also an ability to talk casually to people who know they don't like it...... You see in the news, Rong Zhen has a constipated expression every time he sees Wen Baiyu, he should really learn from our star boss. ”

Zhan Tuo scratched his head, put down the small notebook that recorded rainbow farts, and instead concentrated on studying Song Xing's seemingly sincere smile.

Song Xing saw that Shi Rou could still restrain himself, and decided to release a killer move.

"Climbing into Wen Bai Yu's bed doesn't help much, right?"

Shi Rou's eyes widened, and when she turned around, she saw that Song Xing always held her hand to her lips, although the scene was noisy, every word she said fell clearly into Shi Rou's ears.

Her eyes smiled like a crescent moon in the sky, but there was a bitter smile on her blocked lips.

"When we first met, you said to me, can Internet celebrities also act? But now, I am the one who plays Lu Youran, and I am the one who wins the newcomer award, and you can only follow behind Dong Dashi and warm Wen Baiyu's bed. Do you think that with the financier, your life will go to the next level, do you think that this is the entertainment industry, this is the life of an actor?"

Shi Rou's whole face changed color:

"Song Xing, what is so awesome about you?"

Song Xing's eyes were slightly raised, and he couldn't help but feel some pity for Shi Rou in his heart.

She has suffered a lot in the entertainment industry, and she has already paid the price for everything Shi Qin and herself have done, she originally wanted to let her go, but she wanted to jump on the boat of Wen Baiyu, thinking that it was good to enjoy the shade with her back against the big tree, but she didn't know that today she would become the cannon fodder of Shi Qin's calculating Dong family.

Song Xing decided to personally set off this ignition gun.

"Shi Rou, you're not an actor, you're selling your body, you're ......"

Song Xing didn't say anything further, a smile represented everything.

Shi Rou finally couldn't help it, stood up and pointed at Song Xing and scolded: "Song Xing, what are you talking about......"

Then, she saw that the expression on Song Xing's face gradually changed, the previous smile gradually faded, replaced by a look of grievance, a little tears welled up, she looked at the camera helplessly, and then covered her face.

Shi Rou turned her head, and the photographer holding the camera was also a little square.

Wu Tang slapped his thigh:

"I like Boss Xing to play the green tea seriously!" I want to talk about "The Movie Queen of the First World War under Rebirth" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~