"And what about you? Aren't you sad at all?" Xie Ya asked.
"There might be a little bit, because I was very successful at the time, but this answer didn't come suddenly; at least I had foreseen it beforehand."
Once you have a premonition about something, you stop looking forward to it, because you already know that the higher the expectation, the greater the disappointment. Fortunately, after actually learning the result, Ning Qiluo breathed a sigh of relief.
Xie Yayan said she admired Ning Qiluo's self-adjustment and comfort.
"I was thinking of comforting you, but seeing how open-minded you are, I don't need to. Just like you said, your goal is there, and I'll be there for you next year."
Ning Qiluo agreed.
Just when I thought Xie Ya had finished speaking, she added, "I almost forgot to mention that the awards ceremony is in the middle of next month. Although you weren't nominated, your film won an award, so you'll have to go along with it. The organizers have already sent you the invitation."
Ning Qiluo originally intended to appear in the public eye as a pregnant woman.
However, since the organizers have invited her, she will go.
Finally, she could only announce her pregnancy by posting on Weibo to let everyone know that she was going to be a mother.
However, despite Ning Qiluo's thorough preparations, she still couldn't get past Jiang Yingchi.
He disagreed with her attending the awards ceremony.
Ning Qiluo didn't get angry. She tried to reason with him: "I'm just going to an awards ceremony, not to go to war. Don't worry, I'll come back the same way I went."
“There are too many people, I’m not comfortable with that.” His words sounded like there was no room for discussion.
It's very likely that whatever Ning Qiluo says will be useless.
It's true that there were too many people. It's an awards ceremony, so there are bound to be a lot of people. The reporters and media alone could fill the entire area outside the venue, and there were countless staff members running back and forth.
Furthermore, it's very cold.
The temperature has been around 15 or 16 degrees Celsius lately.
“The awards ceremony is in mid-December, and you’ll definitely need to wear an evening gown to attend. You’re pregnant now, do you want to appear in front of the media wrapped in a down jacket?” Jiang Yingchi listed the drawbacks.
Now that I hear it, it seems to make sense.
But Ning Qiluo felt that she might have gone crazy from being pregnant. She had been staying at home for too long and hadn't been to any lively places. This time, she really wanted to go and see some excitement. Although she couldn't see her own face on the big screen, she was happy to see her fellow cast members go on stage to receive awards.
"But if the work I acted in wins an award, I'll feel honored to go to the audience and applaud."
Jiang Yingchi chuckled softly and asked her, "Do you really want to go that much?"
Ning Qiluo nodded obediently, "I want to," and then added, "How about you come with me? But only if you have time that day, I can't take up your time."
"I don't have time," he said.
Ning Qiluo's face immediately fell.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Yingchi changed the subject: "Time can be made, can't it?"
The next second, Ning Qiluo smiled again, clumsily tiptoed and kissed Jiang Yingchi on the chin: "You are such a good husband."
Jiang Yingchi: "Is this a compliment or an insult?"
Ning Qiluo giggled, "They're praising you."
...
On the day of the awards ceremony.
The atmosphere outside the studio was great, and the female celebrities on the red carpet were radiant.
Ning Qiluo was afraid of the cold and didn't get out of the car; it was much warmer inside than outside. Xie Ya spotted the car, came over, and knocked on the window. The window rolled down, revealing Ning Qiluo's bright and beautiful face.
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