Chapter 464: People are crowded

The next day.

Yang Zhimin was sleeping soundly, and suddenly the clothes on his back were ripped off, he slapped off the hand that pulled his clothes, and within two seconds, the hand was wrapped up again.

Yang Zhimin opened his sleepy eyes.

When he saw the little boy standing by the bed neatly dressed, looking at him with a pair of bright eyes, Yang Zhimin's brain suddenly became as if he had been electrified.

Yes, he picked up a little boy at the door yesterday, and promised to take the little boy to see Si Xueli today.

"What time is it?" Yang Zhimin raised his hand and stretched his waist and asked.

Zhuang Ting handed the mobile phone to him, and there were a few words on it: Six o'clock!

So, it's not too early, you should go to Sydney!

"......" Yang Zhimin vomited blood.

At six o'clock in the morning, does the little boy think it is late?

Yang Zhimin didn't want to pay attention to him: "It's still early, sleep for a while, the activity won't start until noon." ”

He didn't have a regular quota for admission, so he could only wait for all the reporters to go in and occupy all the good positions, so that he, the reporters who couldn't get the admission materials, could squeeze in through the cracks.

So, to go so early, it's useless.

Zhuang Ting flattened his mouth and continued to pull the man's clothes unrelentingly.

"......" Yang Zhimin closed his eyes and wanted to pretend to be asleep.

But my clothes have been ripped all the time, and I can't sleep.

Although the little boy didn't say a word, Yang Zhimin knew that it was useless for him not to get up, looking at the little boy's posture, he wanted to sleep.

Forget it, it's better to go early, send the little boy to Si Xueli as soon as possible, so that the child's parents can feel at ease as soon as possible, and it can be regarded as doing good deeds.

Yang Zhimin jumped up: "Okay, brush your teeth, let's go!" ”

Zhuang Ting's face was relaxed, and he immediately happily ran to the opposite room to pack his backpack.

Yang Zhimin came out of the bathroom, and saw that the little boy had already put on his backpack and put on his shoes and was standing at the door with a happy face.

Seeing that the little boy was so anxious, Yang Zhimin also slowed down his movements, and after briefly cleaning up himself, he picked up the camera and set off.

Leaving at half past six, the two went to the venue, and it was not yet eight o'clock.

There was no one else outside the stadium except for the staff who were rolling out the red carpet and the whole stage, and it was very deserted.

The two sat on the steps.

Yang Zhimin trembled, wondering why he was crazy here with a little boy.

Zhuang Ting's face was excited, not sleepy at all, his eyes were as bright as if they could glow, and he stared at the road tightly, as if Sydney was going to appear there in the next second.

Two people sit for three hours.

At eleven o'clock, there were more people on the scene;

At half past eleven, the crowd peaked, fans, reporters, staff, and stars walking the red carpet were in an endless stream.

Zhuang Ting ran to the side to watch as early as the first person to step on the red carpet, and sometimes because he couldn't help but touch the red cloth, he was glared at viciously by the police guarding the scene.

Zhuang Ting didn't care, a pair of eyes were wide open, and he wanted to pay close attention to Sydney's figure.

However, another hour passed, seeing that there were fewer and fewer stars on the stage, and Sydney had not yet been found, Zhuang Ting was disappointed and looked up at the man.

Yang Zhimin also felt strange, the camera was held up for a long time, and even the unknown stars appeared, it stands to reason that Sydney's coffee position cannot be so late.

Could it be that Sydney changed her mind temporarily and didn't come?

Yang Zhimin took out his mobile phone to look at Weibo, at this time, it is best to watch the artist's Weibo directly.

flipped through it, Yang Zhimin said: "It turned out that Sydney went in directly from the backstage and didn't walk the red carpet." ”

Although it was not explicitly stated on Weibo, a red candle was added to the back of the words, Yang Zhimin thought that someone should have died on the day of the Beer Festival, so Si Xueli didn't want to do anything too sensational recently, and kept a low profile, which was considered a silent mourning for the dead.

This detail, Yang Zhimin's heart is warm, and he feels that Sydney is really beautiful and kind.

"Let's go straight in." Yang Zhimin said.

Zhuang Ting nodded, still very excited.

It's good that Sydney is here, he didn't wait in vain!

"When you go in, remember to hold on to my clothes tightly, there will be a lot of people." Although Yang Zhimin confessed in advance, when Zhuang Ting entered the scene with him and understood what kind of environment the man was talking about, he was still shocked.

Since he was a child, he followed Johnson out, and even in a very crowded place, others would consciously retreat several meters and make way for them to walk.

Even if Johnson is not around, he goes out by himself, as long as the other party knows him, he will be praised as a guest, to put it mildly, as long as he sees him, he is eager to pave the dirt road into a crystal ground, so that he can live for him to walk.

It's like now.

The reporters who were not invited were all crammed into a small grid of less than three square meters, and everyone wanted to squeeze to the front to take pictures, and he stood in it, and his height became the most fatal flaw.

People squeezed him, he was squeezed strongly, either his face was pressed against other people's clothes, or his body was squeezed hard, and some people even squeezed his aching right wrist, so painful that he sweated drop after drop in this cool spring.

However, Zhuang Ting didn't care, because he would be able to see Sydney soon.

Si Xueli is touching up her makeup backstage.

"Chirp!" Si Xueli sneezed frequently today, no, there is another one.

"Pear, do you want to catch a cold, do you want to make a cup of cold spirit for you?" Phantom asked.

Si Xueli rubbed her nose: "No, I just feel a little itchy in my nose." ”

"That's good, let's leave early, anyway, after those big bosses finished their speeches, after you came to the stage to receive the award, there was nothing to do, and we will go back then." Phantom said.

"Okay." Si Xueli nodded.

At the same time, I felt weird, why did she keep sneezing today, and she didn't feel uncomfortable.

Put on good makeup, Si Sydney and Phantom go out.

The banquets are pretty much the same.

At the beginning, the host warmed up, and the leaders took the stage one by one to speak, singing and dancing performances, and awards.

In fact, this award has no gold content, but the pheasant award is good, and it sounds good to spread out.

Soon it was Si Xueli's turn to take the stage to accept the award, to be honest, she received this award with a little weakness, it was her first role, that is, the newcomer award she won for playing Gao Yi's first girlfriend.

Si Xueli was afraid of being scolded by the masses, so she only said just two sentences and stepped down hastily.

Si Xueli glanced at the illusion, and the two walked directly to the backstage, ready to flash.

Seeing this, Zhuang Ting put away his adoring eyes, and immediately walked out of the crowded small square platform, wanting to intercept Sydney.

didn't take two steps, and his hand was grabbed by Yang Zhimin: "Follow me." ”

He has been a paparazzi for several years, and he knows where to block celebrities in the dark, and knows where to block celebrities.

The two of them quickly went to the underground parking lot.

The elevator entrance was already surrounded by other reporters first.

Yang Zhimin didn't go to the elevator, he found the most secret safe passage and stayed there.

"With Sydney's recent style, she must want to ......keep a low profile," Yang Zhimin had just finished speaking, when he saw the little boy rushing up the stairs as if he had smeared oil on the soles of his feet, as if he had found someone coming.