Amidst the huge laughter in the banquet hall, Lu Hao opened his arms like a gentleman and hugged her gently.

The lights are very bright.

The temperature is very hot.

Zhou Xiaomeng's face was as red as a plump and juicy peach, making people want to kiss her.

The body is small and delicate, soft, and the head just reaches Lu Hao's chest, which is a bit like the cutest height difference.

There was no reaction from the audience.

Normal applause and laughter.

The parties involved know it clearly, but outsiders don’t, and they think the relationship between the two is simply that of an idol and a fan.

It is normal for idols to show off their looks and give hugs to female fans.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaomeng hugged Lu Hao tightly, smelling his scent almost greedily, feeling at ease in her heart.

It still tastes familiar.

After 172 days, I finally got my baby back.

"Is it exciting?"

At this moment, she suddenly heard Lu Hao's voice in her ears, which was very soft but very clear, and seemed to contain a hint of ridicule.

"Do you believe I dare to kiss you?"

She was startled.

My heartbeat suddenly soared.

Hey, this is in public, and so many media cameras are watching!

Nervous, frightened, but also with some inexplicable anticipation.

If he really kisses me, I won't be able to resist.

He is so strong, how can he resist?

My heart is pounding.

The antlers were about to be knocked off.

After all, she still had some rationality. Thinking about Lu Hao's identity as an artist, it would be bad to have rumors about him, so she squeezed out two soft and soft words.

"don't want……"

"Then why don't you let go?"

Zhou Xiaomeng suddenly realized what was going on and hurriedly let go as if she was holding a red-hot iron. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Lost my composure.

Lost my composure.

No matter how much mental preparation I did before going on stage, I still couldn't avoid losing my composure.

"Okay, have you two had enough hugs?"

"Why don't we all leave and leave the stage to the two newcomers."

Feeling that the atmosphere between the two was a little tense, the male host quickly interrupted and made a joke to regain control of the situation.

Accompanied by bursts of laughter, Zhou Xiaomeng and other award recipients walked off the stage.

At this point, the award ceremony process has come to a successful conclusion. Next, it is Lu Hao's turn.

…

"Mr. Lu, not only me, but also many of our media friends and industry insiders are curious about why you are holding this film review competition."

The host asked.

This question is definitely the hottest one and what the media is most curious about.

"No reason."

"Just want to have some fun."

Lu Hao said casually, his voice low and magnetic, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Male host: ...

Audience: ...

Uncle, you just played around and threw away more than eight million!

Isn’t this money good?

"But, the box office share of over 8 million..."

The male host keenly felt that this sentence might be a breaking point, so he continued to ask questions.

Before he could finish his words, Lu Hao waved his hands with a bitter look on his face.

"Can I say I'm gutted? I originally thought this was just a random film, and at best it would only make a few hundred thousand dollars at the box office, just for my own entertainment. I didn't even think about putting my name on it, but who knew it would explode at the box office?"

ha?

The style of painting suddenly changed.

Upon hearing this, the laughter in the banquet hall almost blew the roof off.

Lu Hao's tone was exaggerated, with a hint of acting, and he portrayed the state of regret vividly.

Of course, that's what he said, but no one thinks he really regrets it.

Rich people are always generous and stingy.

Only poor people are cautiously generous.

The male host's face was distorted for a while, and he used a lot of effort to avoid laughing and get to the point.

"Okay, so can you tell me about your new play?"

Lu Hao glanced at the audience.

"In fact, I think the new play might even lose money."

“How did these two dramas come about?”

"Both films are about dancers. One is called 'Dancing Girl' and the other is called 'Dancing Girl of Izu'. Actually, they originated from a conversation between me and director Chu Wen. You know, she used to be a box office poison. Now she told me that she wanted to make a film about dancers, but was afraid of losing money. I said, 'Oh, then why don't I make one too to help you make up for it, so I made one too.'"

Audience: ???

Another burst of laughter.

Lu Hao's voice was gentle and clear, as if he was chatting with an old friend, revealing a sincere voice.

Every sentence is about money, but the tone is relaxed and casual, and the contrasting comedic effect is very strong, telling the story like a joke.

The reporters from the media were all excited.

Judging by their professionalism, this segment will be a hit.

It will definitely be a hit.

The fans and audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room were all very excited.

In fact, everyone knows that the new movie has passed the review and is ready to be released.

Lu Hao is here today to definitely boost box office sales.

But Lu Hao's words were not pretentious, not sensational, not canvassing for votes, not sentimental, and he didn't even mention the matter. He was simply a breath of fresh air.

Completely different from those other slutty bitches.

For many directors, it is impossible not to cry at the launch of a new film.

Some even go so far as to kneel down before the audience.

"So how much do you expect these two movies to do at the box office?"

The host asked again.

Lu Hao looked at the audience below, his expression became inexplicably serious, and his eyes revealed nervousness.

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