The money poured out like running water, which made Father Gu and Mother Gu's blood pressure rise.

Although they didn't care about money, they were shocked when they saw such a spend.

In this era where traffic is paramount and fresh meat is available everywhere, in addition to the actors' acting skills and the quality of their works, the awards will also consider the comprehensive factors of popularity and influence.

Wang Ya was also so busy that she didn't sleep a wink for days and nights. At the last moment when the awards were announced, she looked nervously at the stage.

Fengyi felt her nervousness, lowered her head and said, "Sister Yaya, don't be afraid, I can't run away."

Wang Ya took a deep breath, her palms were all sweaty, she smiled helplessly and said: "This is probably because the emperor is not anxious and the eunuch is anxious. It is obviously you who should be nervous, but in turn you want you to comfort me, Xiao Sheng, now I am far away from your dream

, only one step away.”

Fengyi's eyes also fell on the stage, and she nodded gently. She was only one step away from the original owner's brightest star.

In addition to her spending money to promote the film, Gu Yuxi also made a name for herself abroad, exerting her influence and secretly helping her promote the film.

Fu Zhe didn't know what he was thinking. His hand was broken by Fengyi and he was lying on the bed recovering from his injuries. He knew that she had spent so much time on publicity and spent a huge sum of money.

"Anyway, she is my girlfriend now. If I don't publicize it, I will inevitably be criticized by netizens."

When the awards were presented, Fu Zhe also came with a faint smile, but his face was extremely pale.

"I have watched the movie. Your acting skills and the quality of the film are very good. Although you can't do behind-the-scenes operations, we have done everything we need to do."

Fengyi smiled at him and said nothing.

This scene is so familiar. In the original plot, Fu Ze was like a crowned emperor, winning the trophy step by step and becoming the first Chinese to win the world-class Best Actor Award.

He knelt down on one knee, took out a bouquet of roses, and with the whole world witnessing, proposed to Lin Jingyu in the audience.

Looking at those beautiful and similar eyes, did he ever think of that dazzling and talented Gu Sheng, who was as dazzling as a meteor but passed away briefly and was destroyed by him?

Fu Ze felt some pain in his body, glanced at the stage, gritted his teeth and resisted his addiction.

The most exciting moment has arrived. The presenter on the stage who was presenting the award was speechless and finally shouted out the name of the actress: "...that's Gu Sheng."

The overwhelming applause sounded, deafening, Fengyi slowly walked onto the stage, the light fell on her, she smiled at the crowd, and the photographer even breathed lightly.

[The mission is over, countdown to leaving the world: ten, nine, eight, seven...three, two, one]

Gu Sheng felt like she was in a big dream. Those unfamiliar pictures appeared in her mind, making her instantly understand her situation.

A sincere smile appeared on her face and she held the trophy tightly. Although this award does not belong to me in the true sense, I will make it worthy of its name.

This time, she did it cleanly, with the expectations of her fans and the music she made with her own soul, and it grew into a flower that grew toward the sun.

The award ceremony was still going on, and Fu Zhe left the venue early. He was swarmed by the police waiting outside and put into a police car.

Finally, he looked at the shining person on the stage and lowered his head. Since it was what she wanted, there was no need to struggle anymore.

She probably wanted to announce her drug addiction on stage so that she could be ruined and die without a burial place. However, he was addicted and left early after she won the award.

When Gu Sheng found out, he was neither sad nor happy. He went to the police station to record a statement and took another test. After the results came out, he went to Fu Ze's villa to pack his things.

Fu Zhe was not able to survive, not only because of drug abuse, but also the evidence of the crimes he committed when he started his career a few years ago were presented to the police.

Qi Hua guessed it when he watched the police take away the syringes. He was sitting at the door and suddenly wanted to smoke. He went to the drawer to pick up a cigarette and lit it. He paused and threw it into the trash can.

Seeing Gu Sheng and Wang Ya, he put the lighter into his trouser pocket and said, "Do you have time to chat?"

Wang Ya looked nervous. Qi Hua had been following Fu Ze. No one knew what he was like in private. What if he wanted to hurt Gu Sheng?

"Sister Yaya, let me have a chat with him alone."

In Gu Sheng's memory, this man was cold, with a sense of deathly silence about him. When he was at his lowest, he gave him a coat, with a trace of sympathy for him in his eyes.

It was a chat, but it was just a few words.

When Gu Sheng left to pack his things, he committed suicide, smiling with blood all over his body: "This life was saved by Fourth Master. If he couldn't survive, I would return it to him and fulfill my promise."

This coffin was prepared for Fu Ze. Unexpectedly, Fu Ze didn't use it, but Qi Hua did.

Gu Sheng closed the coffin lid, and heard what Qi Hua once said in his ears: "I was originally a mercenary. I should have died long ago, rotting in the mountains and forests where no one cared about me, or was beaten to death and fed to dogs, and I stole my life."

In a few years, if I am not greedy for anything else, if I get the money for a coffin and be buried like a normal person, this life should be worth it."

You once gave me a coat, but I couldn't save you, so I could only give you a coffin.

Probably, everything is settled!

Wang Ya's eyes widened in shock: "Xiao Sheng, why are you so strong?"

"Perhaps, becoming mentally ill will make you stronger."

Gu Sheng smiled, took the music score, and walked out of the villa where she had been trapped for a long time.

"Sister Yayaju, help me pick up a drama."

"What type?"

"Whether it's a psychopath, a god, or someone from the entertainment industry, just take on a movie, and I'll write another song..."

"Then, I will stand upright on the stage again, hold the award, look at the night sky, and tell the dean that I saw it from different angles and at different times. There are many brightest stars in the night sky, and I am one of them.

One."

Wang Ya looked at the girl in front of her. He had been accompanying her through ups and downs since she was eighteen years old. She looked at the stage with a pure heart, a smile and a stern gaze.

She said that only if I stand higher can the children in the orphanage see me and know that I am living a good life and that the money I earn will help many orphans. I am not helping them and there is no need to be grateful to me. I am just doing it.

Redeem your younger self.

She always wonders, if she had been rich when she was a child, the dean's hair would not have turned gray so quickly, the children would not have been skinny and fairer, and whether they would have been rejected by people who did not know how to adopt, and they would have been adopted earlier.

A home.

Gu Sheng is not only his artist, not only his boss, she is his unrelated relative.

In this entertainment industry, without her, Wang Ya would always feel a little less interesting in her heart. Having her here is better than thousands of casual acquaintances.

"I will stay with you for a long, long time, not because I want to, but because I will."

"Then, we have agreed."
Chapter completed!