Chapter 1793 Will This Award Still Be Hers?
Ruan Tiantian raised her eyes and looked over upon hearing this.
Yang Xuan'er approached, walked to the place with lights, and let everyone see the clothes she was wearing. The black dress had been replaced by a small white dress.
Ruan Tiantian only took one look and then looked away: "She was invited to the grand ceremony of the Goose Factory. If she leaves temporarily, the relationship with the Goose Factory will be forged."
Goose Factory is different from other companies.
It has a complete video website, independent film and television companies, IP companies and so on.
Unless it's a fool.
Otherwise, who would dare to offend Goose Factory if they are in the entertainment industry?
Xiaoqing murmured: "It's still not enough to relieve my anger. She has resisted such an embarrassing thing."
Ruan Tiantian smiled slightly: "Is that so?"
Xiaoqing: "Isn't it?"
of course not.
The grand ceremony of Goose Factory is live broadcast, because there are many star-chasing audiences, Goose Factory can be said to be comprehensive in terms of camera seats, especially the part of interviewing artists.
This link is what all fans are most looking forward to.
Because I can see my idol alone.
Yang Xuan'er made a fool of herself in front of countless audiences, and the image of a thief yelling to catch a thief has been widely spread, although she stabilized in the end.
But is she stable in the audience?
Ruan Tiantian smiled but said nothing.
I heard that tonight there will be an award from a goose factory for Yang Xuan'er.
I don't know if this award is still there.
Every time Yang Xuaner took a step, she could hear whispering voices, and the artists and celebrities who had already seated seemed to be looking at her.
This is the attention that Yang Xuan'er dreamed of in the past.
Under the eyes of everyone, she is the only one who is the most dazzling and attracts attention. Only in this way can she be worthy of him.
But……
Yang Xuaner secretly clenched her fists and raised her head suddenly: "What did they say?!"
The assistant was taken aback: "Huh?"
Yang Xuan'er raised her chin, her tone was cold: "Are they talking about me!"
The assistant followed her gaze and found two unknown little stars sitting together chatting, talking and laughing.
I also heard about where to eat at night.
The assistant didn't know if Yang Xuan'er was too sensitive, and he didn't dare to tell her the truth, so he faltered and said, "It's too far away, and I can't hear clearly."
Yang Xuan'er sneered: "Sooner or later, I will make them dare not talk about me!"
"No one can step on my avatar!"
"nobody!"
The assistant was startled by her hoarse cry. She folded her arms and stood silently to the side, crying in her heart. She must resign if she has the chance!
Following such a crazy woman, she will go crazy sooner or later!
A staff member enthusiastically held the blanket, warmed the baby's hot tea, walked towards Ruan Tiantian, and said politely: "Miss Ruan, it's cold in this venue, you need to use these things, be careful not to catch a cold."
Ruan Tiantian was wearing the dress that Xiaoqing brought in, and when she heard this, she raised her head and smiled: "Thank you."
Dazzled by her smile, the staff blushed and said, "This is what I should."
Xiaoqing took the things along the way.
He spread the blanket on her lap and said, "It's really timely, I'm still worried that your body won't be able to take it."
Ruan Tiantian seemed not to hear, her eyes fell on the stage.
Xiaoqing called out, "Tiantian?"
Ruan Tiantian: "Look, the award on the stage belongs to Yang Xuan'er, don't you know it's still hers now?"
Xiaoqing looked along.
The host on stage is announcing the annual popular artist award.