Yu Mi came to Yan Mofei and whispered in his ear, "He's the one who was nominated for an Oscar, his name is Sweet."

"I also call candy super sweet."

Yu Mi rolled her eyes at him. What kind of a weird description was that?

"It's just an Oscar nomination. With my ability, I can even outperform Oscar winners. He's way above my level when it comes to acting."

Arrogant, extremely arrogant.

Yan Mofei was indeed handsome, a face recognized both domestically and internationally as impeccable. But to say he could choose Oscar winners was overly arrogant, and if it went too far, it would become conceit.

The foreign crew immediately burst into laughter. They had seen people bragging before, but they had never seen anyone bragging like that.

Sweet was also not polite. After laughing a few times, he sarcastically said, "You are so amazing, why didn't I see you at the awards ceremony?"

"Because I don't need these awards to justify my reputation. My acting skills are second to none in the world, so no one dares to claim to be number one."

He has reached the pinnacle of acting, and no one can surpass him.

In Yan Mofei's opinion, the acting skills of those movie emperors are only around 28 points, and some are even not as good as those veteran actors at the movie emperor level in China.

The reason why they didn't win the Oscar is because they didn't go to foreign markets and compete for this award.

"You're really crazy. Since you say so, let's have a live competition."

"Okay, let's ask the questions."

"There's no question. We just need to perform a piece and let everyone feel it and judge to see who wins and who loses."

"Okay, then don't waste time, let's get started."

Sweet was a little confused: "Let's start together?"

"Of course, we'll see whose performance is more attractive. Let's start naturally. You do yours, I do mine, and we won't interfere with each other."

It was the first time that Sweet heard of such a competition. In the past, they always performed one by one. He never knew that two people could perform at the same time.

If you think about it, this method is very practical. If two people perform at the same time, you can tell which side is the winner by looking at which side everyone is looking at.

"Okay, let's start like this."

All the people from both sides gathered together, Yan Mofei and Sweet stood in front of the two of them at the same time and began various performances.

Sweet chose a very emotional performance that he had performed before. His lines were fascinating, and coupled with his superb acting skills, it ended with everyone moved.

This kind of performance is the most touching.

As a result, just as Sweet was about to recite his lines, the crowd became agitated. Someone couldn't help but scream, and the others instantly looked towards Yan Mofei. This sight was so shocking that they all felt their blood rushing up, their hearts beating uncontrollably, and they even had the urge to run away.

Sweet didn't understand why this happened, so he also looked at Yan Mofei. Just then, Yan Mofei's eyes slowly swept over and he also looked at him.

A pair of blood-red, bloodthirsty eyes, madness, fear, and murder were all reflected in those eyes and on that face. He wore a cruel smile, which was filled with murderous intent and made people's hearts tighten in an instant.

Sweet saw the mouth slowly open, and the words that came out made him feel cold all over.

"die!"

Yan Mofei stretched out his hand and slashed at Sweet like a drawn sword. He had used this trick before, and it had worked well then. Now his acting skills had reached their peak, and it was as if it were real.

"Ah!" Sweet was so scared that he fell to the ground, with beads of sweat the size of beans appearing on his body.

Yan Mofei raised his foot and walked towards him step by step, the smile on his face was so scary that it made people's eyes split open. Sweet used his hands and feet to move back, shaking his head and shouting.

“No…”

Yan Mofei squatted down beside him, and the smile on his face changed rapidly, from cold and bloodthirsty to mocking.

"What are you doing? Are you acting too? You're acting pretty convincingly."

Yan Mofei clapped his hands, turned around and sat down on the sofa.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses from their fear, and several people were already holding their cell phones, ready to call the police.

The scene just now really looked like a bloodthirsty murderer wanting to kill someone. They even thought that Sweet would definitely be killed by Yan Mofei.

Only then did he finally realize that Yan Mofei was actually acting.

When they first saw Yan Mofei's eyes, they felt a buzzing in their heads, as if they had exploded. They felt as if they had suddenly been targeted by a murderer.

However, the murderer only stayed in their faces for a few seconds before diverting their attention, making them breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly their hearts tightened.

Now that I have completely relaxed, my heart is still beating fast, my blood has not fully recovered, and my ears are still ringing.

Looking at Yan Mofei again, he seemed to be strolling leisurely in the garden. The performance just now had no effect on him at all.

His eyes turned red when he wanted to, and his expression changed as he said he would retreat. He even took the roasted orange that Yang Xiaoli handed to him and ate it, as if it was none of his business.

Looking at Sweet again, he was so scared that he fell to the ground, with fear on his face. Sweat was pouring out of his body, and even from under his body, there was an unpleasant smell.

When everyone looked over, they found that he was actually frightened to the point of peeing!

It's so fucking embarrassing.

And yet, it was nominated for an Oscar. Did the judges of that year sleep in and let the fans hold the cards? Otherwise, how could such a shameful thing be submitted?

"Tsk, your acting is really good. You even managed to pee your pants. How about I admit defeat?"

Only then did Sweet realize that if there was no heating in the hotel, he would have been frozen to death.

When he heard Yan Mofei's voice, he realized that he had done such a shameful thing and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

It's really embarrassing for the whole country. How could he be so scared by just a look, a word or a gesture?

But at that moment, he really thought that this was happening for real. He really thought that he was going to die at the hands of this murderer.

Even in his daze, he saw the bloody knife in the other person's hand.

The director over there took one look and immediately waved his hand: "Why don't you take him away quickly?"

Do you still want to continue to embarrass yourself here? At the same time, he finally realized what the ultimate acting skill was, and what it meant that if Yan Mofei dared to claim to be second, no one would dare to claim to be first.

He really has the capital to be arrogant.

"This smell is really strong. Call someone to clean it up quickly. I won't accompany you anymore."

After saying that, he quickly left. Yu Mi also stood up gracefully, nodded slightly to everyone, and quickly followed Yan Mofei.

This battle was so cool, extremely cool!