Chapter 270: No~

Jiang Mian, as the heroine, naturally got up and congratulated Bai Yu.

Bai Yu smiled, his voice was very soft: "I look forward to being on it with Teacher Jiang later." ”

Jiang Mian smiled politely: "Borrow Teacher Bai's auspicious words." ”

It is false to say that he is not nervous, when Bai Yu said his acceptance speech above, Jiang Mian pinched it with both hands, and forcibly suppressed the tension in his heart.

Luo Ting stood backstage and looked at the flashing footage on the broadcast screen, and was also a little nervous: "Jiang Xiaomian is also nervous. ”

The screen on the stage switched, and this year's nominated Best Actress was introduced one by one.

The award was presented to a senior veteran actor, she opened the list, and the smile on the corner of her mouth looked kindly at the people in the audience.

Jiang Mian's hand clenched unconsciously.

"This year's Best Actress isβ€”"

"Let's congratulate Guan Xinyu."

There was another round of applause from the audience.

Jiang Mian breathed a sigh of relief, and the regret that flashed in his beautiful eyes quickly regained his calm.

She lowered her eyes and chuckled.

It's really a bit far from this award.

At least the actress standing on the stage is very good, and she has participated in no less than ten scripts, and she can be regarded as a first-line top actress.

Jiang Mian didn't win the award, as he deserved.

After the awards, due to the grand slam of the crew of "A Dream of Floating Life", He Lei proposed that they could have a meal together in the evening as a celebration banquet.

Everyone agreed.

He Lei walked up to Jiang Mian and said in a low voice: "It's okay, these are only two IP dramas, and the results are so good, in time, you will stand in a higher position, not limited to the best actress." ”

Jiang Mian nodded his head, his dark and translucent black eyes flashed with a fine light, and he was extremely beautiful: "Well, thank you Director He." ”

are all words of comfort, Jiang Mian remembered them one by one in his heart.

At the celebration banquet in the evening, Jiang Mian drank a lot of wine, and she got up alone to blow the wind on the balcony on the side.

"Sister Mianmian, Sister Mianmian, it's cold outside, let's go inside."

Yangyang looked at Jiang Mian's footsteps and swayed a little, stepped forward and immediately supported Jiang Mian.

When the news first came out, Luo Ting directly put Jiang Mian's mobile phone over, for fear that the eldest lady would not want to go to the Internet to read the messy comments.

Stepping on one is very common in the entertainment industry.

What's more, for Jiang Mian's popularity now, he has long been unpleasant to his home, and he has to step on two feet when he passes by.

"I'm not drunk at all! It's too hot, don't wear it! ”

Jiang Mian said as he took off the cloak he had brought him.

"Teacher Jiang, this is drunk."

A warm voice came from behind him, perhaps because he drank some wine, and it was particularly magnetic and good.

He took off his suit and stepped forward to put it on Jiang Mian, but the woman flexibly dodged it, and her eyes flashed with a sly and obedient smile: "No~"

"My husband ......"

"Huh!"

Yang Yang subconsciously stepped forward and covered Jiang Mian's mouth: "Sister Mianmian, you are drunk." ”

She is offended now.

If you say a few more words, I am afraid that the secret of the hidden marriage will not be guaranteed.

Bai Yu looked at the strange conversation between Jiang Mian and her assistant and was a little puzzled: "Teacher Jiang, what you said just now ......"

"It's nothing, Sister Mianmian will talk nonsense when she gets too drunk."

After Yangyang made sure that Jiang Mian's mood had stabilized, he carefully let go of Jiang Mian.

I'm really afraid that this eldest lady will talk nonsense again and report to her family.

Jiang Mian's clear eyes shone with a thin light, and his voice unconsciously softened a lot: "I didn't talk nonsense, it's all the truth!" It was originally ......"

Yangyang knew that Jiang Mian was drunk, and if no one pressed it, he would definitely go to the house to uncover the tiles.

Seeing this, Bai Yu stepped forward and was about to help, but a deep voice came from behind him: "Jiang Mian." ”

Jiang Xiaomian (drunk version): No~ My husband is jealous

Mr. Fu: Well, I will!

(End of chapter)