Zhan Yan smiled as if he didn't care. He still looked at Fu Beichen, but others had nothing to do with her again.

At this time, Su Mobai, the most popular actor, came to her and whispered, "zhanyan, it's okay. I didn't get it this time, and I'll get it next time!"

"Well, thank you!" Zhan Yan smiled faintly in return.

The magnesium light accidentally hit her. On the big screen, there was a scene of intimacy between the two, and the fans on both sides began to boil.

"Zhan Yan, you are the best!"

"Show your face, ink white!"

Fu Beichen's eyes on the stage flashed slightly, like a touch of cruelty.

Qiu Shuer, who was very shy, had already stepped onto the stage and won the award from Fu Beichen. The magnesium light flashed. Qiu Shuer should have said a thank-you speech, but he didn't want to be robbed by Fu Beichen. He said, "Miss Qiu is in Acacia." I was deeply impressed by the performance in the competition and tried to review the most popular actress award again by the organizing committee. After all, how can a person be the most popular actress if he has beauty, family background and no acting skills? Right, shu'er. "

Shu'er——

The volume of the microphone is not low.

Fu Beichen's last two words can be said to make everyone hear clearly.

This is not the title that strangers should have. It's intimate. It seems that a man is announcing ownership.

There was a frenzied commotion under the stage. The media reporters kept taking pictures of any lens, while the female stars at the bottom screamed and broke a silver tooth behind their backs. Fu Beichen, who has always been reluctant to praise anyone, actually admitted that he strongly recommended the candidate for the best actress of the golden statue award in full view of the public.

When Zhan Yan saw this scene, he closed his eyes slightly, and his heart was suddenly cold.

Fu Beichen looked at Zhan Yan, beside her sad face, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes. His heart was shocked. He hated her, but why would he still feel heartache when he saw her tears and her loneliness?

Zhan Yan, Zhan Yan

He frowned and looked up again. He casually hugged Qiu Shuer's shoulder, gently kissed her creamy cheek, "Congratulations, do I have the honor to invite you to dinner tonight?"

There was silence under the stage. They were frightened by Fu Beichen's sudden action and didn't know what to do.

He is Zhan Yan's husband. Where does he put Zhan Yan in this way?

What's more embarrassing is that Zhan Yan is on the scene at the moment. In such a scene, I don't know what jokes will be made.

The host immediately came out and ended the farce.

Zhan Yan just looked at it quietly from beginning to end, with no expression. His beautiful eyes were full of tears. Across the thick tear fog, he looked at Fu Beichen under the light. He had sharp edges and corners, a pair of rare ink eyes as deep as the sea, thick eyebrows, and a king like elegance in his unruly.

You really hate me like this, you really hate me like this.

In such an embarrassing place, she didn't want to stay any longer, so she got up, took her skirt, turned and walked out of the venue. Just out of the venue door, she wanted to wait for the driver to pick it up, but the mobile phone in her pocket rang.

She looked at her name, but finally connected, "Fu Beichen..."

"Zhan Yan, I'm waiting for you in the office. I miss you and want to see you!"

Zhan Yan frowned slightly, then whispered, "now?"

The voice from the other end was very light, but with a trace of disdain, "if you don't want to see me, you can't use it!"

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