What goes around comes around.
"Thinking back to when I was young..."
Li Qiaoman's words were interrupted by Weng Xi:
"Sister Qiaoman, you know that was when you were young? I thought you didn't." Weng Xi's voice was neither loud nor soft, as if she was afraid that the people around her wouldn't hear her.
Li Qiaoman was unhappy, but she didn't show it.
She could only hold the crumbs that Weng Xi had stuffed into her hand, gritting her teeth as she said, "I'll go throw them away for you right away."
"Sister Qiaoman is quite good at recognizing reality."
Weng Xi chuckled.
Li Qiaoman gritted her teeth and went to throw away the trash.
...
The awards ceremony hosted by Sohu was held in a large studio.
It wasn't a live stream, just a recorded format.
The entire process requires a rehearsal.
After walking the red carpet and signing my name on the backdrop covered with Sohu logos, a little incident occurred: the host, being rather tactless, brought up Ning Qiluo and Jiang Zhaoying's relationship.
All the cameras clicked and snapped photos of Ning Qiluo.
This topic was bound to be brought up, but it was unexpected that it was brought up by the host, which is quite intriguing.
This was Ning Qiluo's moment, and all the cameras were focused on her. Xie Ya, unable to go on stage, was a little worried for Ning Qiluo. But Ning Qiluo calmly responded to the cameras, "Please focus on my work, thank you everyone."
Who knew the host would bring up the matter again and again.
Ning Qiluo directly confronted the host: "Is your hosting professional?"
The host replied, "Of course."
Ning Qiluo's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and everyone present could hear her: "I'm sorry, but you've made me seriously doubt your professionalism. You misused words more than twice just now. Do I need to point out which two times? Your pronunciation was unclear at the end, and you had a slight regional accent. Is this the standard a professional host should have? If so, then I'm truly ashamed of myself."
His rebuttal was perfectly square and accurate.
It made the host blush.
Although it's not good to criticize someone in public, Ning Qiluo's criticism was spot on.
She was pointing out a problem with the host's presentation skills; there was indeed a slight regional accent, which is something a professional host shouldn't have.
"Thank you everyone, I hope you will pay more attention to my work." After saying that, she made a heart shape with her hands towards the camera.
After the performance, Ning Qiluo lifted her skirt and left the stage.
Xie Ya came up to support her and helped her hold the hem of her skirt: "You handled things very well just now."
Ning Qiluo said, "He brought it on himself."
Xie Ya glanced at Ning Qiluo again. She had felt that Qiluo looked a little different from usual when she came back this time, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what was different. After all, it was the same person, and her appearance hadn't changed.
After the incidents involving Weng Xi and the host, she realized that Qi Luo was truly different.
His personal aura was fully revealed.
Had she suffered some kind of blow? Xie Ya wondered to herself.
People gradually entered the studio.
Ning Qiluo arrived late, and some people were already seated in the front seats.
But many seats in the front row were still empty; no one was there. Counting to the left and right, there were only three or five people sitting there.
Weng Xi came in from the back, walked past Ning Qiluo, and went to the front row.
Her head held high and her steps were extremely flamboyant. Everyone who saw her nodded and greeted her. Weng Xi didn't keep a cold face the whole time. Some responded with a nod depending on her mood, some just smiled slightly, and some ignored her.
Ning Qiluo looked away.
She knew her seat was in the front row, but wasn't sure which seat, so she asked Xie Ya, "Which seat?"
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