Chu Li was holding her cell phone in the audience, and she was so excited that she almost dropped it - she didn't know what kind of mood Zhuochuan was in at that moment. She just saw that in the dim award ceremony, when the laser light hit him, the man smiled, he kicked his long legs, stood up lightly from the chair, shook hands with the opponents around him, bowed, and whispered thanks, the smile on his lips never disappeared.
That smile was genuine.
Like the sun that dispels the winter nights—
Seeing this, Chu Li wanted to rush up to him and hug him tightly without caring about anything else.
【This is Chucheon...】
[Fuck you, this is already written—Ahhhhhh I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it! Where did you find an actor to play the role of Chu Chuan! My husband can’t be this handsome!!!]
[My legs go limp…]
[666666666666666 is really as gentle and moist as Jade Prince Chuan]
【Screenshot taken! 】
[These legs! So long! ]
[Now I can’t accept the fact that Chu Chuan is already in love…]
[Last year, I saw in Jiang Yucheng's hot spring photo that the person with that back view couldn't be ugly. One year later, I finally succeeded in witnessing this moment: Chu Chuan is really fucking handsome! ]
[I heard that "The Divine Book of Luo River" is going to be made into a TV series. Why not let Chu Chuan play the role himself? 23333333333333333 His face is not inferior to that of young handsome guys. Thank you]
The entire live broadcast room of the Flower Branch Awards ceremony was boiling because of Zhuchuan's first real appearance. Zhuchuan's hair, which he had spent half an hour to fix before leaving, received the highest praise - of course, at this moment in the eyes of fans, their big brother - even his pores were shining with colorful light.
Their great Zhuchuan, standing here, seems to be standing at the fork in the road between "new literature" and "traditional literature"...
Behind him, at his feet, is the first brick of tomorrow's literary world——
He bent down, placed the brick right in the middle of the fork in the road, and pointed at it to tell everyone: There should only be one way to go here.
Chu Li: "..."
Chu Li raised her hand and pressed the corners of her eyes which were red with excitement.
The buzzing sound began to remind Chu Li. In her phone, a mess of "congratulations" came in one after another in various ways. Chu Li curled her lips and pressed the phone, not wanting to miss every second of the scene by continuing to look down at her phone.
Zhuchuan walked up to the stage, shook hands with the speaker and thanked him. His respectful attitude towards his elders was completely different from the "old antiques" he had been talking about before... When the award-giving teacher took the trophy in the shape of a monument with flower branches wrapped around it from the etiquette lady, Zhuchuan lowered his head and didn't even look at the trophy. His eyes were fixed on the senior teacher who presented the award to him from beginning to end. The respect in his eyes was not deceptive.
...This guy is best at saying one thing and thinking another. He is honest and sincere to me.
Chu Li, who was sitting in the audience, smiled with his eyes narrowed slightly, more pleased than a mother who saw her son win the title of "Three Good Students" -
Zhuchuan finally stood where he wanted to stand the most.
Prove his existence to everyone...
The sufferings he had experienced really became a beacon that illuminated the way forward. Those sufferings would never become a passing cloud, but would be stepped on by him, serving as stepping stones for him to climb up step by step.
Chu Li knew better than anyone how much Chu Chuan wanted to prove himself and the new literature along the way.
In front of fans.
In front of her.
In the face of traditional literature.
and……
Chu Li paused slightly, then looked around again, feeling sorry for the figure that had not appeared until the start of the show.
At this time, while Chu Ceremony was looking around, the speaker on the stage, after presenting the award, did not leave the stage immediately like the previous four winners did, but took the microphone and continued to say: "Wait a minute, there is another surprise for you."
Zhuochuan had an expression that said, "Give me the award, you can say whatever you want."
Therefore, when the speaker had just finished speaking, the exciting background music sounded again, and the spotlight on the stage dimmed again, appearing at the entrance of the entire venue - all the guests turned around - and then accompanied by the exclamations of the guests closest to the entrance, Teacher Zhou Guxuan appeared in a Zhongshan suit!
Zhuchuan: “…”
The spotlight was on teacher Zhou Guxuan. He waved happily at everyone and the camera, then walked down the stairs towards the award ceremony stage.
The award presenter standing on the stage was obviously an old acquaintance of Zhu Guxuan. He cheerfully put the microphone to his lips and joked with the handsome young man beside him: "In the early years, the Zhu family father and son quarreled whenever they met, which fully demonstrated the concepts of 'literati look down on each other' and 'competents are enemies' - everyone in the industry knew about it."
The audience laughed softly and kindly.
"And now, we welcome our last year's Squid Award winner, Mr. Che Guxuan, to come to the awards ceremony as a special guest! Mr. Che, what do you think now?"
The music stopped, and Teacher Zhu Guxuan came to the stage and stood next to Zhu Chuan. The spotlight returned to them. Zhu Chuan held the trophy in one hand and put the microphone to his ear with the other. He paused for a moment, and then asked in a deep voice: "... I just want to know if he didn't win the award today, would he just not show up, pretend he hadn't been here, and then fly back home."
"No," said Mr. Zhuo Guxuan, "I will seize the opportunity to teach you a lesson again - as a former winner teaching a loser."
Zhao Chuan curled the corners of his lips, with a look that said, "I knew it, but I won't bother with you."
The atmosphere on the scene was unprecedentedly harmonious.
Chu Li believed that besides herself, there was probably another person who was both happy and worried about the two people on stage, fearing that they would fight over a disagreement... As she was muttering, a middle-aged woman wearing a cheongsam and with her hair neatly tied up, who looked elegant and wealthy, sat down next to her, leaned over, and whispered, "Look at my son. Is he so handsome?"
Chu Li: "..."
Mrs. Zhao: "It's those sneakers that are eye-catching. Why don't you stop him? What kind of weird outfit is it to wear a suit and sneakers?"
"I can handle it too," Chu Li said in a low voice, "I won't care about me even if I hang myself in front of his house."
After that, the two women laughed together.
Their eyes were bright, but then they calmed down at the same time, looking at the father and son under the spotlight on the award podium.
What happened on the award podium at this moment can be called a historic moment. Teacher Zhu Guxuan took the trophy from the original presenter and glanced at the base of the trophy...
The camera zooms in——
His fingers seemed to unconsciously rub the base of the trophy. The words "Author: Zhuchuan" were engraved on the "Luohe Divine Book". The corners of the man's eyes, which had been marked by the years, were stained with pride and smiles...
He held the trophy tightly and handed it to the handsome young man beside him.
his son.
It is a simple transfer and transmission action.
However, it seemed more like Teacher Zhu Guxuan had handed something important to Zhu Chuan——
Encourage.
pride.
...or, recognition.
As thunderous applause rang out at the venue, Chu Chuan held the trophy that belonged to him in his hand and bowed to the audience below the stage... His tall and straight back bent down in a glorious manner, and Chu Li knew that he had probably got what he wanted most -
It started twelve years ago.
When he handed the stack of handwritten manuscripts to his father with an uneasy mood, he wanted to get something.
At this time, the speaker laughed loudly: "It can be said that this is a very meaningful scene. Some things happened a while ago that caused a lot of trouble in the city. I believe everyone has heard about it. With the outbreak of those things, the matter between the father and son of the Zhu family was also brought to the table for the first time - about your past opposition, mutual disapproval and so on... Then I think that Teacher Zhu Guxuan should have something else to say to his son now?"
Chu Li's originally relaxed sitting posture suddenly became a little tense.
……………………I don’t know if I can call the police if there is a fight in public?
Under Chu Li's nervous gaze, Teacher Zhuo Guxuan nodded under the spotlight: "Since you are here, you have to say something. So just say something..."
As he spoke, he turned to Chu Chuan and said, "Son, when you were little, you always complained that I was meddling in your writing and that I didn't understand you. When you grew up, whenever we discussed anything about writing, we would always have a huge argument..."
Teacher Zhao Guxuan: "Now that I think about it, you have been walking steadily on your literary path. In comparison, as a father, I should reflect on myself more: there is no such thing as 'right' or 'wrong' in literary creation. What can be persisted is the so-called 'right path'."
Chu Li saw that Zhuchuan's hand holding the microphone tightened slightly.
Teacher Zhuo Guxuan paused, then raised his hand and patted his son's shoulder with his big, thick palm: "I'm sorry that I rejected your first book without hesitation. I also know that you took it out online and published it to the public. I read the article again, ignoring the poor and immature writing style..."
Zhuchuan: “…”
Teacher Zhuo Guxuan: "It's actually quite nice."
Zhao Chuan thought for a moment and put the microphone to his lips: "'The Love Story of a 16-year-old boy' describes the love he longs for. It is inevitable that an elderly person over 40 who has seen all the ups and downs of life will look at it as youthful and immature. Don't force it."
Teacher Zhuo Guxuan glanced at him and said, "………From what I know, your girlfriend doesn't seem to be the type of heroine in the novel."
Zhuchuan: “……………………………………”
Teacher Zhuo Guxuan: "Judging from the expression on your face, did she come today?"
"I'm here," Zhu Chuan looked at the man who was about to roll his eyes, "Even if you didn't come, you would still watch the live broadcast."
Teacher Jo Guxuan: "Then congratulations on winning the Flower Award and regaining your golden bachelor status because of your careless words?"
Zhuchuan: “…”
The air froze for a moment.
The father and son were arguing on the stage.
Mrs. Zhao was busy cleaning up the mess and comforting her family. "This old man really doesn't know how to talk... I'll teach him a lesson when I get back. Chu Li, don't mind it. I'm sure my son likes you very much. There's light in his eyes when he looks at you."
Chu Li: “…Uh.”
She knows.
Her personality and that of the heroine in "The Love Affair" can be said to be quite antonyms.
Chu Li waved his hand: "It's okay. This incident just proves that straight men's fantasies are always full of life, but the reality is always very skinny."
Mrs. Zhao: "It seems my son is still single."
Chu Li twitched the corners of her lips: "Not yet."
And silently supplement it in my heart and watch his performance.
Then the next second, Chu Chuan really showed up——
Teacher Jo Gu-xuan was left on the stage to deliver a formal speech as a representative of the "ice-breaking" relationship between new and traditional literature. Jo Chuan, who received the trophy, did not return to his seat after stepping down from the stage, but went straight to the guest seats in the back row.
At this time, almost all the cameras were filming Che Guxuan who was giving a speech on the stage, and only one extension was filming Che Chuan. Therefore, only that extension captured the scene of the man pulling his tie and walking quickly to the back row, handing his suit and the trophy in his hand to a young girl sitting in the back.
The director in the background saw it, realized he had captured big news, and immediately cut the screen away.
So the audience at the scene and the audience watching the live broadcast across the country were caught off guard to see this scene: a man in a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up bent down, and in a very intimate manner stuffed his suit jacket and trophy into the hands of a young girl, then moved close to her face and seemed to kiss her.
In the darkness, no one could see clearly what Zhuchuan did.
But this did not prevent the scene from being a little excited.
It also doesn't prevent some explosions in the live broadcast room.
While delivering a speech, Teacher Guxuan Zhou turned around and looked at the big screen behind him with a confused look on his face.
At this moment, Chu Li found that her big face appeared on the big screen and she didn't react at first. She only saw the man with his back to the big screen, oblivious to everything that was happening at the moment, with one hand on the armrest of her chair, bending down and approaching her——
"Help me take it down, I want to cum, I'm so pent up."