Chapter 538: You have vegetable residue on your teeth, thank you Li Dujun for your ten thousand rewards

"With your status, no one accompanies you on the red carpet, and it is estimated that the newspaper will scribble to see you make a fool of yourself. Harvey laughed, "But the organizers are a bit naïve. ”

In a patriarchal society like US imperialism, the rank of female companion also represents a man's status, especially at such a large-scale award ceremony.

There are generally two situations when you attend alone, Spielberg's great god who has achieved fame, and there is a newcomer who has just emerged.

The rest say that there are people, basically either a partner, or a reasonable arrangement by the organizer, Wang Yao is already a director of a 100 million-level club in Hollywood, although he is also a newcomer, and with his identity, a female companion must have a certain social status, this kind of female companion should be difficult to find now.

Because the actress is out of the red carpet, it is difficult to go out without four hours of dressing.

If it is the first time to attend such a large-scale awards ceremony and walk the red carpet but be alone, then the media will also make a big fuss, plus his status as a yellow race, there are many articles to do.

For example, the big director was unaccompanied on the red carpet just because he was an animation director

The lonely life of Asian men in the United States and the like, these news did not bring any substantial harm to Wang Yao, but it was really disgusting, so Wang Yao said it was naïve.

And Wang Yao also guessed through this incident what kind of attitude Kurz had about the conflict with that Charles yesterday.

Wang Yao thought about it for a while, and found Mo Ke chatting in the container, "Do you want to have a high-profile opportunity?"

"I don't want to. Mo Ke gave him a blank look.

"Maybe I can make my debut directly. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Walking the red carpet?" Mo Ke raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wang Yao nodded.

"Last time you walked the red carpet with Jingjing, I was asked a bunch of embarrassing questions, so I don't want it. Mo Ke pouted, "You can go by yourself." ”

"Didn't you always want information about the court dance of the Qing Dynasty? Wang Yao said bewildermently: "I can let Mr. Big think about it carefully." ”

"No need, there are a lot of historical materials in the Han and Tang dynasties, I can figure it out by myself, and the Qing court doesn't need it now. Mo Ke smiled and refused.

"Where's the tune? I've got to have someone make it up for you. Wang Yao said.

Mo Ke thought for a moment, "Twenty?"

Wang Yao frowned, "You fell from the sky at that time?"

"Don't pull it down. Mo Ke waved his hand.

"Deal. Wang Yao gritted his teeth.

"That's pretty much it. Mo Ke smiled and got up, "Just wear this?"

Wang Yao thought about it, took off the outer curtain and draped it over her, so that she would have a long dress.

"It's too big. Mo Ke complained.

"I watched TV and said that the longer the skirt, the better. Wang Yao smiled, and then took the waiyu back, "Wait for your cooperation." ”

"Smile at the camera, no problem. Mo Ke pulled the hem of his skirt and said, "Don't say it, your red color matches the rose red on my body." ”

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Although the temperature outside is below 10 degrees, it still can't stop the beautiful frozen people of the female artists.

Looking at the female stars wearing exquisite dresses and showing their backs without revealing their chests, they can still smile naturally in the cold wind, and they are not stiff at all, Mo Ke is really admired, and the flashing lights on both sides will blind her eyes.

"Oh my God, these sisters are so amazing, no wonder female artists are summer all year round. Mo Ke shrank beside Wang Yao and sighed.

"I sometimes wonder why you women are so resistant to the cold. Wang Yao smiled: "It's almost time for us." ”

"Oh. Mo Ke puffed out his cheeks to relieve his facial muscles.

The director here listened to the signal and let people in one by one, and when Wang Yao and them arrived, the host on the other end of the red carpet exaggerated Wang Yao's name, which made the reporters on both sides excited, and the long guns and short guns were aimed at the door.

Wang Yao got out of the car first, and the gown on his body was because of the curved and slim body, except that the sleeves were a little wide, it was more like a long windbreaker, but the embroidery on it still attracted the attention of many people.

Wang Yao reached out to pick up Mo Ke in the car, Mo Ke looked at the media outside through the glass, was inexplicably nervous, and fell down with a stumbling snort.

Because the car door was too small, she couldn't open it, and she felt like she had fallen straight upright, and she wanted to die.

But the expected pain did not come, but the world swirled, and the body reacted instinctively and hugged something.

"Eldest sister, just hold it, don't block my face. Wang Yao's muffled snort came from his arms.

Mo Ke was nervous, let go of his right hand, and found that his body seemed to be sitting on something, and he glanced at Wang Yao's forearm in surprise.

Although Mo Ke's figure is slender, she is still small compared to Wang Yao, who is close to one meter nine, and it does not look abrupt to sit on Wang Yao's forearm, but the outer coat she wears and the phoenix feather embroidery exposed by her skirt are particularly eye-catching when blown by the wind.

The reporters frantically pressed the shutter, firstly because Wang Yao did not appear often, and secondly, this female companion had never heard of it, and the clothes she was wearing were a bit strange.

Wang Yao smiled, and walked to the host on the other side with Mo Ke in his arms.

The host is a well-known talk show host of the United States imperialism who is known for his poisonous tongue.

Wang Yao's appearance was too mysterious, so he didn't react for a while.

"Do you want an autograph?" asked Wang Yao with a smile.

"Oh, yes. The host blinked and said with a smile and began to host: "Mr. Wang Yao, this is the first time to play the awards ceremony." ”

Wang Yao glanced at a few cameras that were playing against him, nodded, and handed the pen to Mo Ke to ask her to write, "Yes, for the first time, I'm still a little nervous." ”

"Because I'm your fan, I said that I know that you should be your national costume, and this young lady is very eye-catching. The moderator began to dig a pit.

"Thank you for your support, it seems that you really took it seriously. Wang Yao said with a smile, "It is a dress of Hanfu, which is specially used to attend important occasions. ”

"In the suit and dress, are you really warm, afraid of the cold?" the host laughed.

"I'm fine, she's squeamish. Wang Yao smiled dotingly, this smile fascinated a lot... Both sexes.

"I haven't introduced this beautiful woman yet. The moderator asked again.

"She's the art director of our company, and her name is Moko. Wang Yao said with a smile.

"Look at the relationship between the two is not ordinary. The host smiled again and asked, "The answer is Mr. Wang's answer, but her name doesn't seem to be on the invitation." ”

Mo Ke suddenly said something to him that no one understood.

"That's because she's in the cast. Wang Yao smiled and translated, "She doesn't speak English very well, she speaks French." ”

"Ahh The host looked at Wang Yao's smile, seemed to have some understanding, and said with a smile, "We'll look forward to your performance later." ”

"Why don't you translate it directly to him?" Entering the corridor, Mo Ke jumped off Wang Yao's arm.

"The people of the province are embarrassed. Wang Yao smiled, in fact, what Mo Ke said just now is true.

You have vegetable scraps on your teeth.

There were already a lot of guests entered, but except for the three rows in the front, Wang Yao in the back didn't know him, but he saw the people from Berkeley College who had a conflict yesterday, and Hodder and that Charles also saw him, and Charles also gestured to him defiantly.

"Mr. Wang, I don't see you for a long time. A sweet female voice sounded behind Wang Yao, and as soon as she turned around, she crashed into a soft bosom.

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