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Chapter 632 was molested

Wu Xiaotian, who was on the red carpet, accepted questions from several other reporters, and then with the help of the security guards from the organizers, he came to the entrance of the venue.

He stood up for a while and asked the onlookers and reporters to take photos. Then, under the guidance of etiquette, he officially entered the venue.

Soon, he saw that there were many acquaintances, some celebrity artists, and some people from all levels in Hujiang.

"Haha, Mr. Wu is here. I didn't expect you to come today!" The boss of a company that cooperated with "If You Are the One" came up and said to Wu Xiaotian with a smile.

There were a few people behind them, and they were also talking.

"Yes, I still didn't believe it when the Fengyun Festival announced that Mr. Wu was attending."

"Well, Mr. Wu Xiaotian is supporting our local awards ceremony in Hujiang."

"That's right, Mr. Wu has attracted a lot of celebrity artists."

Wu Xiaotian was also very polite. He said happily: "Don't praise me, you guys, don't praise me. I am not as noble as you guys say. I don't go to other award ceremony mainly because I am lazy. I am too lazy. The weather is so cold that I don't want to move."

Hahaha……

His teasing caused a burst of laughter.

Everyone was happy and gathered together and spoke in a low voice.

The same goes for the others in the venue. They gathered together in familiarity, talking in groups of three or three, waiting for the official start of the award ceremony.

Time passed quickly, and it was seven o'clock in the evening, which was the official start of the award ceremony.

The venue was full of people, the stars had arrived long ago, the audience had already entered the venue, and many news media also came to the interior of the venue with long guns and short cannons.

Wu Xiaotian also sat back to his seat and quietly waited for the start of the award ceremony.

As the music sounded, two hosts appeared on the stage.

The male host said loudly: "Dear guests and audiences, everyone, tonight, today is the site of our Wind and Cloud Festival awards ceremony. I am the host Wang Wei. I am very happy to host the Wind and Cloud Festival today. Thank you everyone."

The female host then said, "I am the host Zhao Qian!"

Slap sex...

After the two hosts finished speaking, there was applause from the audience.

Wu Xiaotian also applauded with him. These two hosts, Wu Xiaotian, did not know each other, and they were not hosts of Hujiang TV.

Logically speaking, this award ceremony has something to do with Hujiang TV, and Hujiang TV should have sent hosts to host. However, because Hujiang TV has been busy preparing for the Spring Festival Gala recently and cannot send extra people to be the hosts of the Fengyun Festival Awards Ceremony, the organizers of the Fengyun Festival could only specially invite hosts from other TV stations.

Wu Xiaotian was thinking below, and the two hosts on the stage were still talking. While teasing each other, they were having a series of interactions with the celebrity artists on the scene and the audience.

The two hosts were also quite good at it. They raised the atmosphere of the entire venue in just a few minutes at the opening.

Soon, the awards officially began.

At the beginning, the awards presented were some slightly inconspicuous small prizes, but even so, it made the entire scene boil.

After one award is completed, the female host returns to the stage.

However, this time, she did not immediately start to speak out the winner of the next award like she did in the previous few times, but walked down from the stage and walked straight to the seat made by celebrities and artists.

At this time, she spoke: "We all know that there are less than two weeks left, which is our traditional Chinese program, Spring Festival. In China, the Spring Festival means that the old year is about to end and the new year is about to come. So when the new year is coming, should we have a few words to say?"

"Now I'm standing next to our guests' seats tonight, so I'll ask these artists and guests and hear what they want to say on the eve of the Spring Festival."

This part was obviously what the female host thought of before the moment. Without saying hello to these celebrities in advance, they all showed a slightly surprised expression. However, because many media cameras were shooting, the strangeness on their faces quickly restrained.

Host Zhao Qian walked to a male artist, and she smiled and said, "Okay, let's ask Mr. Guan Wei first."

Guan Wei is an actor. When he heard Zhao Qian say his name, he stood up with a smile.

Zhao Qian asked: "Mr. Guan, we all know that you have acted in several TV series this year and have good ratings. I think you must be very busy."

Guan Wei nodded.

Zhao Qian continued to ask: "So, you are so busy, you must be rarely at home, your wife must be very busy. At the end of this year, what do you have to say to your wife?"

Guan Wei's face looked a little embarrassed, but at this time Zhao Qian had already sent the microphone to him, so he had to say, "Thank you very much!"

Obviously, Guan Wei doesn't want to say too much in this regard.

However, Zhao Qian did not leave, but continued: "This is a little simpler, don't you want to say more? Are you embarrassed to say it in front of so many people, otherwise you can tell me quietly, I won't tell anyone else."

Hahaha……

I was amused by Zhao Qian's words on the spot.

However, the audience was happy, but the smile on Guan Wei's face was already very reluctant. It was just because he faced Zhao Qian's question in front of many celebrity artists and audiences, so he had to answer, so he had to deal with it and said, "Actually, everything I want to say has been told to my wife in private."

Finally, he was worried that Zhao Qian would like to ask a question, and added another sentence: "Really!"

But Zhao Qian didn't want to let her go so easily, she asked again: "So during the Spring Festival, have you prepared a gift for your wife?"

"Gift?" Guan Wei smiled awkwardly and said, "Hey, I'm still choosing!"

"I'm still choosing? It's only about two weeks before the Spring Festival. Is this gift a little late?" Zhao Qian asked relentlessly.

Guan Wei scratched his head helplessly. He understood that he was trapped by the host, and he would definitely continue to be trapped if he said anything, so he had to admit it, "Well, I decided to buy a gift tonight."

Slap sex...

There was a burst of applause at the scene, and the atmosphere became much more lively.

Obviously, although Guan Wei was trapped by Zhao Qian, the audience was very happy.

"Okay, thank you Mr. Guan Wei."

Zhao Qian is the host and knows when it should be done. When Guan Wei said that helplessly, she no longer continued to ask.

When Guan Wei saw this, he hurriedly smiled at the camera and sat down immediately, for fear that Zhao Qian would ask questions again.

Wu Xiaotian sat not far from Guan Wei. He listened to Guan Wei's conversation with Zhao Qian and knew that Guan Wei suffered a secret loss. In the confrontation with the female host Zhao Qian, Guan Wei was completely defeated.

The atmosphere at the scene was very lively, and the live broadcast room of Xingtu Live was also there. Many viewers watching the live broadcast interacted.

"I'll go, who is this female host? Why is it so hard to speak?"

"It's not that I can't speak, I just put a trap on Guan Wei. I didn't expect that Guan Wei jumped directly. Isn't this embarrassing for myself?"

"What should I do if I don't dance? How can an actor's adaptability be compared with the host? After all, the host makes a living by talking. Even though the actors are particularly good in TV series, they all have scripts."

"Yes, that's right. Hosts are usually eloquent and have a strong ability to observe words and expressions. Ordinary people will definitely lose a lot of money when they are bickering with them."

"Look, look, that female host Zhao Qian is not ready to go on stage to continue the awards. She is still looking for a conversation with the next celebrity artist."

"It's a pity. I don't know which celebrity artist is unlucky this time!"

The barrage of the live broadcast room flashed, and they were all talking about the live broadcast.

At the award ceremony of the Fengyun Festival, Zhao Qian was wearing an evening dress and slowly walked around the venue, smiling and said, "Okay, let's see who else?"

Suddenly, she stopped at a place and looked at a person sitting in front of her.

This person is nothing else, but Wu Xiaotian.

Zhao Qian looked at Wu Xiaotian and said to Wu Xiaotian with a smile: "Hello, brother-in-law!"

This brother-in-law made the audience quiet.

They don’t know who Zhao Qian’s brother-in-law called? Is there anyone who married Zhao Qian’s sister among the celebrity artists who attended the award ceremony tonight?

They followed Zhao Qian's eyes and found Wu Xiaotian sitting on the chair.

Wu Xiaotian? Could it be that Wu Xiaotian married Zhao Qian’s sister?

"What's going on? Why did Zhao Qian call Wu Xiaotian as her brother-in-law?"

"Yes, I don't understand either? It seems that Wu Xiaotian hasn't married yet!"

"Is there a hidden story? It's that Zhao Qian has an older sister and Wu Xiaotian married her? But I don't seem to have heard of this at all. And the recent news is all about the scandal between Wu Xiaotian and Liang Xiner? And many reporters have taken intimate photos of them, and the specific reports in the news are also written in a solid manner. Are these all fake?"

"Oh, this water is a bit deep!"

...

There was a low chat at the scene, and they were all guessing the relationship between Wu Xiaotian and Zhao Qian.

They didn't understand, but Wu Xiaotian, who had been the host many times, understood very well.

Zhao Qian is teasing him and putting a trap for him.

Moreover, this trap is very tricky, no matter how he answers, he may be trapped.

However, others may be at a loss for this problem, but for Wu Xiaotian, he was already confident and had thought of a countermeasure in an instant...

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