Ruan Qi rubbed her hands happily after suddenly gaining two more years of life.
Bai Li had an expression that said, "You really haven't seen the world." She waved her hand and said, "Where are you now? This is only the first day. People who like you are attracted by your face.
As they gradually get to know you, their love will become higher and higher, and their faith value will also become higher and higher."
"Of course, if you can get a prize back," Bai Li pointed out five fingers, "five years of life, at least!"
If Ruan Qi can win a trophy, it will break the decline of the Chinese music scene in the past ten years, and she can definitely become a god.
At that time, just the favorability of Chinese netizens will make the faith value roll in.
Not to mention there are so many foreign fans and netizens.
Bai Li couldn't hold back her inner excitement when she thought of the endless faith value.
But he also knew that he didn't care about winning the prize, and Ruan Qi didn't care about it either. He didn't want to put too much pressure on the little girl, so he just said it casually and stopped mentioning it.
But Ruan Qi took this matter seriously.
She also wanted to win the award before, but she was not too persistent. After all, she is still young. If it doesn't work once, then twice. With her ability and hard work, she will get the trophy sooner or later.
But now, she has changed her mind.
Walking on the red carpet at the Lemy Awards can increase your life expectancy by two years. So if you really get a trophy, your life expectancy will not increase by five or eight years?
By then, wouldn’t it be a big step closer to marrying Xi Jiu?
Ruan Qi's blood boils when she thinks of this.
She wants to win a prize.
There are two nominations in total. If you can win one, it will be considered a success.
If you can win both...then you can laugh out of your dreams.
Ruan Qi suddenly felt infinite expectations in her heart.
She stared intently at the huge Lemy Awards logo on the stage, thinking about something.
"Hello." A voice suddenly sounded from beside me.
Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment, retracted her gaze from the stage, and turned her head.
Next to her seat, stood a very beautiful woman.
The woman had flamboyant burgundy curly hair, bright and sharp makeup, and was wearing a long white skirt. And pinned to the hem of the skirt... was the corsage that Ruan Qi had picked off before.
"Is it you?!" Ruan Qi looked at the woman in the white dress, her eyes lit up, "Are you sitting in this row too?"
The woman in the white dress didn't answer, she just smiled and sat down next to Ruan Qi.
"Thank you for what happened just now." She extended her right hand to Ruan Qi, "My name is Annie Dilan, you can call me Annie."
Ruan Qi quickly stretched out her little paw and shook Annie's hand.
"My name is Ruan Qi, from China. Nice to meet you."
The little girl's hands and voice were soft. When Anne Dilan looked at her clear and bright eyes, her eyes couldn't help but be a little gentler, and her sharp eyebrows were a little gentler.
Ruan Qi felt her friendliness, and the smile on her face became softer.
She glanced at the hem of the woman's skirt and asked with concern, "Has the matter just been resolved? Those staff members..."
"We all paid hush money." Anne Dilan's tone became cold when she mentioned what happened just now. "The staff at the venue are not allowed to bring electronic devices. No videos or recordings will be sent out. If you pay a little money, they can be blocked."
mouth."
Ruan Qi nodded and asked again, "Then the woman who poured orange juice on you..."
"I scolded her backstage in front of everyone for a full ten minutes. She cried so hard that her makeup was all gone." Anne Dilan said in a cold tone.
Ruan Qi was stunned for a moment, nodded, and said calmly.
Anne Dilan glanced at her unexpectedly, "Don't you think I went too far?"
"?" Ruan Qi was confused, "Excessive?"
Anne Dilan: "Yeah, a lot of people think I go too far. She just accidentally splashed me, but I was aggressive."
Ruan Qi became even more confused after hearing this.
"Why are you so aggressive?" She wondered sincerely, "She poured orange juice on you. No matter whether it was intentional or not, you are still a victim. Her wrong behavior caused you heavy losses, but she only knew
Crying and apologizing, but not making amends. So why should you, the victim, forgive me? Just a few worthless words of 'I'm sorry'?"