Basat receives award
Xuan Yushu heard Shen Xiu's calm and confident tone, and understood that Shen Xiu must have received the news, so he smiled and said, "Yes, there is a 90% chance that it is stable."
It’s true that nothing can be hidden from Shen Xiu.
If he wasn't 90% sure, he wouldn't dare tell Shen Xiu the news.
The Teles Award is more eclectic than the Qingzhu Award and has a wider range of awards. It pays more attention to the actors' acting performance in the play than the three views of the characters in the play.
"Chen Xiu, congratulations!"
Chen Xiu was so young that he could win the Teles Film Best Supporting Actor Award held every two years for his first film appearance. Xuan Yushu couldn't imagine how well Chen Xiu would develop in the future.
Especially since Chen Xiu hinted in the last interview that he would not return home to inherit the family business like Shang Yu, and would definitely win many Best Actor and Best Actress awards in the future.
Chen Xiu was doing two things at once. He was revising the speech that he had not used for the last Qingzhu Award into an acceptance speech for this Teles Award, while talking to Xuan Yushu.
“Thank you for the promotion.”
Xuan Yushu's smiling voice penetrated into Shen Xiu's ears: "Ah, I still have to notify other people, so I won't disturb you anymore. Goodbye."
Shen Xiu responded: “Bye Xuandao.”
After ending the call, Shen Xiu continued to revise.
Xuan Yushu hung up the phone and dialed Lu Wen's number. Looking at the page where the call was being dialed, Xuan Yushu realized that he had forgotten something and slapped his head: "Look at my memory, I forgot to let Shen Xiu prepare the acceptance speech!"
That's what he called about.
Xuan Ji, who was passing by, heard this and said, "What's the big deal? I'll tell Chen Xiu on WeChat."
As he spoke, Xuan Ji took a bite of the apple in his hand and put it in his mouth, then lowered his head to send a WeChat message to Shen Xiu.
Xuan Yushu wanted to say something, but thinking that it was a very good thing for Xuan Ji to have more contact with Shen Xiu, he did not stop him and let Xuan Ji send a message to Shen Xiu on his behalf.
Chen Xiu received a WeChat message from Xuan Ji. He had just finished editing his acceptance speech and picked up his phone to reply to Xuan Ji's message.
Chen Xiu: Thank you for the reminder. I have finished writing it. Please tell the publicity director for me. Please rest assured.
Although he was reluctant to speak on stage, when he had to, he would not let down his guard and let the crew members suffer embarrassment along with him.
Xuan Ji looked at the sentence that Shen Xiu replied and typed two words silently.
Nobuji: ...Okay.
Is this so fast?
If I remember correctly, it was only a few minutes after his father and Shen Xiu finished their phone call. How many minutes did he have to think of his acceptance speech? Chen Xiu, this is the speed of a human... Oh, no, Chen Xiu is the big devil, he is not a human!
After the call, Xuan Ji put the phone into his pocket, took the apple out of his mouth where his cheek bones were already sore, took a bite and chewed it slowly.
After chewing for a few times, Xuan Ji's sight fell on Xuan Yushu who was talking on the phone with someone else, and he looked at Xuan Yushu with a dim gaze.
A few minutes later, Xuan Yushu ended the call with Lu Wen, met his child's resentful gaze, tutted, and asked, "What happened? Did you tell Shen Xiu?"
Xuan Ji swallowed the apple he was chewing and said faintly, "Dad, I suspect you deliberately forgot to tell Shen Xiu about preparing a speech for the award, just to trick me and make me take the initiative to do this! Dad, tell me honestly, is it because I have been busy eating, drinking and having fun these days that you want to use Shen Xiu to stimulate me and make me autistic?"
Xuan Yushu: “?”
Xuan Yushu, who didn't understand why his child suddenly went crazy, said unceremoniously, "Speak human language."
Xuan Ji: "Chen Xiu just replied to me and said, I have already written it, so you can rest assured."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Xuan Yushu to say anything, Xuan Ji started to spout words like popping beans.
"Dad, Shen Xiu finished writing it in such a short time. This really makes me feel autistic. How can the perception between people be greater than that between people and dogs?"
"I don't understand!"
"How can I continue to play with you like this! If I continue to play with you like this, the gap between me and Shen Xiu will get bigger and bigger when we meet next time. How can I still have the nerve to get close to Shen Xiu in the future... No, Shen Xiu likes to work hard to get involved. It's over. I think Shen Xiu will exclude me from his friend list, Dad..."
Xuan Ji finished mumbling to himself and looked at Xuan Yushu: "I'm going to the study now. Bye!"
After saying that, Xuan Ji ran away without a trace.
Hearing Xuan Ji's autistic speech and deeply shocked look, Xuan Yushu smiled and did not stop him.
This kid of his is really stubborn. Who is Shen Xiu? A mere Teles Best Supporting Actor Award is nothing in Shen Xiu's eventful life.
How could Shen Xiu spend so much time preparing his speech? He probably just made a rough draft in his mind.
Of course, according to Shen Xiu's habit of doing everything to perfection, Shen Xiu's draft and others' drafts are definitely not the same thing.
Other people's drafts are real drafts, the casual kind. Shen Xiu's casual draft must be no different from others' refined ones.
Shen Xiu read the revised acceptance speech three times, confirmed that there were no mistakes, sent it to his mobile phone, and then closed the document.
The system looked at Chen Xiu's operation and said faintly: [Didn't you already recite it when you were reading it? Why did you send it to your phone? 】
It had never seen Chen Xiu forget something that he had memorized carefully.
Shen Xiu spoke truthfully: “I don’t really trust my brain, so to be on the safe side, I saved it on my phone and cloud drive so that I can check it when my brain has problems.”
After saying this, Shen Xiu himself felt conflicted.
On the one hand, he believed in his memory, but on the other hand, he couldn't help but imagine things like 'what if my brain suddenly broke down' or 'what if I hit my head and lost my memory'. These things didn't happen, and his sense of crisis increased suddenly.
system:【......】
At least... no matter in the past or now, Chen Xiu always looks ten steps ahead and has the habit of making more than three plans for everything, and this point has not changed.
Is this any consolation to it?
Thinking of Shen Xiu's behavior pattern, the system cautiously suggested: [...I told you not to be angry. I don't mean to say that you are sick. I just think that you should see a psychologist...]
After making the suggestion, the system saw that Shen Xiu's five fingers holding the mouse tightened, and because of his ignorant words, he frowned slightly, looked at the operating systems in front of him with a cold expression, pursed his thin lips and said nothing.
system:【! 】
It’s over, I accidentally touched Shen Xiu’s reverse scale!
Fearing that Chen Xiu would get angry, the system quickly controlled itself to go offline, shut down all sensors, and locked itself in the huge database like a turtle.
In the face of Shen Xiu's anger, only the colorful data can give him a sense of security!
The first time Shen Xiu heard the system's words, his heart seemed to be tightened by his fingers. He subconsciously gripped the mouse nervously, frowned and hesitated for a few seconds. Thinking that the system was doing this for his own good, he responded with gritted teeth.
"......good."
It’s over, it’s worthy of being a system, it can see that he has paranoid delusions!
But......
The system was right, he should indeed take the time to check it out.
But...when Chen Xiu thought of the hospital, his scalp went numb and his whole body went cold. Sitting in the chair, he felt like his head was buzzing and exploding.
Although he had decided to listen to the system and see a doctor, Shen Xiu still wanted to buy himself a little more time, so he weakly discussed with the system: "Wait until the Teles awards ceremony is over."
Being able to be entrusted with this for a while is a gift from God to him!
After he finished speaking, Chen Xiu waited for three seconds, but didn't hear a reply from the system. Chen Xiu thought the system agreed with what he had just said, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, I escaped for now!
After the news that the crew of "Storm" was invited to attend the 28th Teles Awards Ceremony was released, netizens couldn't help but think of the last time Shen Xiu attended the Qingzhu Awards ceremony but did not take home any trophies.
Therefore, netizens even started a PK vote as to whether Shen Xiu could win the award on this trip.
Jian Jiayu has been unemployed recently and has been picking his feet at home. When he saw the vote on whether Chen Xiu would be the runner-up again in this season's Teles, he chose the option of "yes" without hesitation.
Only after voting can Jian Jiayu see the voting results.
When Jian Jiayu saw that the option 'will not run with you' crushed the option 'will run with you' with an overwhelming advantage, his expression was even uglier than if he had eaten a fly.
There are precedents before us, he doesn't understand why these practitioners are still so confident?
Xiu scholars are fans of Shen Xiu, so it is understandable that they blindly praise their own master. After all, the group of brainless fans he left behind after washing his fans also blindly believe in his personality.
It’s understandable that The Galaxy group reposted to support Chen Xiu. After all, they are a group and they will see each other every day, so they have to save face.
But...what's going on with these artists? Why did he join in the fun and confidently tell everyone that Chen Xiu didn't win an award for performing handstand washing? Is it just to flatter Shen Xiu's family background?
Seeing that Shen Xiu and "Storm" gained more popularity because of the reposts of support from various artists, Jian Jiayu's eyes turned red with envy, and he secretly cursed those black fans for being useless and not being able to vote.
Wednesday.
The Storm crew arrived at Basat, the venue for the Teles Awards.
Netizens were excited to leave comments when they saw the photo accompanying the recent blog post by the "Storm" crew, which showed the leading actors and the main creative team taking a group photo at Basat Airport.
——Ahhh, first in the front row, grab Xiubao and kiss him! Mr. Shang is really Mr. Shang this time. It’s such a pity that I didn’t go. I really want to see the darlings in the same frame!
——I heard that there is a little chaos in Basat, so my dears, please be safe!
——I really don’t understand why this year’s Teles Awards will be held in Basat. Although the organizers said that bodyguards have been hired for every artist from various countries who will participate, and the local authorities will ensure everyone’s safety, I am still very worried.
Shang Yu wanted to go, but he is no longer the artist Shang Yu, but the heir of the Shang family.
Fortunately, no one at The Galaxy minded, so Shang Yu could only work while learning about everyone's movements in Basat through group chat.
With Xiang Yueting, a man who talks about everything wherever he goes, Shang Yu has no worries about not knowing what everyone is doing.
The only international airport in Basat.
As soon as everyone finished taking the group photo and walked out of the airport together, they saw a car door open not far away and a large group of bodyguards in black surrounded them.
Xuan Yushu thought of Basat's situation, frowned nervously, and looked at Shi Yu: "Are these bodyguards sent by the organizer?"
It's too much and too fierce! They all look like they are not easy to mess with.
Shi Yu: "...maybe...right? I'll give her a call and ask."
Shi Yu took out the phone room and said to the creative team of "Storm": "Everyone stop for a moment."
When he communicated with the organizers of Teles, the number of bodyguards promised by the other party seemed to be different from the number seen now.
Basat International Airport is a place that all forces here tacitly agree not to move.
It's safest at the airport when you don't know who the other person is.
But, these are just rumors, who knows what the real situation is! After all, they were all there, and the airport security showed no intention of moving.
Xiang Yueting saw the group of aggressive bodyguards. He was originally walking in front, but he quickly ran behind Shen Xiu and said, "Captain Xiu, do you think they are looking at us?"
Song Chengwang took off his sunglasses, looked at the group of people walking towards him and said, "What do you think? If I raise my phone and take a picture of this scene for Shang Yu to see, will they arrest me?"
Xia Wenhao said bluntly: "If you want to die, don't drag us along with you."
Jiang Yanxi grabbed Song Chengwang's arm to prevent him from actually taking out his phone: "Brother Song, calm down!"
Ning Sinian murmured to himself: "Is the organizer so generous that they need so many bodyguards to protect us?"
Shen Xiu: “…”
Everyone was talking so fast, one after another, not giving him a chance to speak at all!
and......
There are so many people on the other side! If something really happens, where is the safest place for them to hide?
Chen Xiu stared at the other person vigilantly, and through the light on the other person's sunglasses, he carefully looked for a place around him where he could quickly hide.
After Ning Sinian finished speaking, Shi Yu ended the call and looked at the crew: "They..."
Before Shi Yu finished speaking, the leader with a bit of cruelty in his eyes strode towards Shen Xiu. Standing two steps away from Shen Xiu, he first took off his glasses, then lowered his head slightly, and spoke in a respectful tone.
"Mr. Shen, Mr. Qin asked us to come pick you up. My name is Fang Mo. If you need anything, I will do my best to help you."
Looking at the stranger in front of him, Shen Xiu tensed up and was speechless for a moment: "......"
Shi Yu whispered and finished what he hadn’t finished saying: “…No.”
Thinking of what the other party said, Shi Yu touched his chin and said awkwardly: "But this doesn't seem to be important anymore."
Qin Mo?
At this moment, Shen Xiu recalled the system's words in his mind and immediately understood.
I heard that Basat is full of dangers. As the system's external "replacement", his safety does need to be guaranteed.
Chen Xiu expressed his gratitude to the system in his heart: [Thank you! 】
Ever since the day the system suggested that Shen Xiu go see a doctor, and rounded up the words that Shen Xiu was ill, it has not been online since then. It hides in its own database in fear every day, timidly checking whether its data has been damaged. It does not want to experience another paralysis.
The system that was not online naturally could not hear Shen Xiu's answer.
The system didn't say anything, and Chen Xiu didn't think much about it. He just thought that the system, which was busy with all kinds of things, was busy again and had no time to take care of him.
Shen Xiu looked at the stranger in front of him and squeezed out a stiff word from his throat: "...Yeah."
Everyone in the "Storm" crew saw Chen Xiu talking so calmly with the man who introduced himself as "Fang Mo". Later they remembered that when the other party came over, Chen Xiu's indifferent eyes fell on the other party, as if he already knew why the other party came.
They subconsciously approached Shen Xiu.
In this strange and dangerous country, only Shen Xiu can give them a sense of security.
What Xiang Yueting said was indeed right, Team Xiu is reliable!
Hearing Shen Xiu's cold one-word response, Fang Mo thought that it was just as his elder brother had told him. Mr. Shen was aloof and taciturn. He hated people who talked too much. If someone talked too much and Shen Xiu frowned, it was a sign that Shen Xiu was impatient and about to get angry.
Fang Mo stood up straighter, not daring to talk nonsense anymore, fearing to displease Shen Xiu, and in accordance with Qin Mo and his elder brother’s request, he got straight to the point and said, “Mr. Shen, please get in the car.”
Even if the other party was Qin Mo, or rounded off, someone sent by the system, Shen Xiu was still a little scared when the system did not answer him.
In the face of inner fear, Shen Xiu chose to stay with his friends, but Shen Xiu didn't know how to refuse.
Therefore, Shen Xiu subconsciously looked towards the members of the creative team of "Storm" for help.
Fang Mo didn't hear Chen Xiu speak, but when he saw Chen Xiu's eyes, he understood what he had said and thought to himself that his elder brother was right. Chen Xiu didn't need to say anything, a look from him was an absolute command that could not be resisted.
Fang Mo was very discerning and immediately said, "Don't worry, Mr. Shen, we will naturally protect the safety of those who are traveling with you."
Xuan Yushu also understood the meaning of Shen Xiu's eyes, and said, "That's troublesome."
Fang Mo: "You're welcome. It's my duty."
Shen Xiu slowly formed a question mark in his mind, frowned slightly in confusion, and his gaze moved away from Xuan Yushu and fell on Fang Mo.
When Fang Mo met Shen Xiu's chilly gaze, he saw Shen Xiu frowning, emitting a cold aura, and his body became more tense.
Is this a sign that Shen Xiu is going to be angry because he's been taking too long?
Fang Mo didn't dare to delay any longer, and turned to the bodyguards behind him and said, "What are you all standing there for? Hurry up and move your luggage into the car!"
Following Fang Mo's order, the bodyguards carried the luggage of the main creators of "Storm" in an orderly manner and put it in the car.
Fang Mo personally took over Shen Xiu’s luggage: “Mr. Shen, please come this way.”
Shen Xiu: “…”
Xuan Yushu saw that Shen Xiu was standing still, and thought that Shen Xiu was afraid of neglecting them, so he said quickly: "It's okay, Shen Xiu, we will take the car at the back."
The car Fang Mo opened for Shen Xiu was obviously different from theirs, so they didn’t dare to sit in it.
Besides, under such circumstances, sitting with Shen Xiu was very stressful and they felt nervous.
The others spoke up.
"It's alright, team repair, get in the car."
"It's okay for us to sit in the back."
"Captain Xiu, you don't have to worry too much about us, really."
Shen Xiu: “!”
'No, I want to sit with my friends. I'm scared to sit with you'!
I stutter when I think about it, and I will stutter even more when I speak it out loud. Sometimes, being socially awkward in front of acquaintances is more terrifying than being socially awkward in front of strangers!
Moreover, everyone refused to sit with him. It was obvious that they didn't want to sit with Fang Mo, who was a very stressful person. He went into the "fire pit" alone, and when everyone else refused, he forced his voice to pull everyone into the "fire pit". Isn't it very immoral?
Shen Xiu's Adam's apple moved, his throat was dry and tense, and he couldn't say anything to refuse. Under Fang Mo's pressing gaze, he walked numbly towards the open car door with a fearless pace and sat in stiffly.
Bang......
As the sound of the door closing was heard, Shen Xiu noticed from the corner of his eye that Fang Mo did not come in with him, but sat in the front passenger seat, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Afraid that Fang Mo would talk to him or look at him, which would be awkward for both of them, Shen Xiu pretended to look out the window.
The creative team of "Storm" was surprised to see Shen Xiu calmly getting into the car with Fang Mo's company, and they felt relieved.
It is good enough that Chen Xiu can find so many people here to protect them. They still insist on riding in the same car with Shen Xiu. Wouldn't that delay Chen Xiu's conversation with Fang Mo? What's the difference between that and repaying kindness with enmity?
They are very discerning!
When the person sent by the organizer of Teles to pick up the crew of "The Storm" saw this scene, he turned around to look at the people he brought with him and did not dare to step forward.
I only dared to call Shi Yu: "Mr. Shi, is there anyone who answered the phone?"
Shi Yu got into the car and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I won't bother you this time."
"Okay, okay."
Kota has his own area in Basate. Fang Mo thought that Shen Xiu in the car naturally knew about this, so there was no need for him to report it unnecessarily, lest he be considered as talking too much nonsense by Shen Xiu and thus make Shen Xiu unhappy.
But other people didn't know, so Fang Mo, who was sitting in the passenger seat, didn't dare to make a phone call for fear of disturbing Shen Xiu who was sitting in the back seat and looking coldly out the window. He lowered his head to send a message and asked someone to tell the other members of the "Storm" creative team.
The bodyguard sitting in the co-pilot of the creative team of "Storm" received the message from Fang Mo and said, "Team Fang said that for the safety of Mr. Shen, you will not stay in the hotel that Teles booked for you. Next, you will stay in the villa we provide. Do you mind?"
“Of course, don’t worry, everyone, your safety can be absolutely guaranteed in the villa. After all, Mr. Shen will never allow his friends to have any problems here.”
Between hotels and villas, naturally choose an absolutely safe villa!
"Don't mind, don't mind!"
"I'm totally fine!"
The convoy drove towards the area owned by Cota.
Fang Mo wanted to talk to Shen Xiu all the way, but every time he secretly saw Shen Xiu's indifferent and cold profile, he didn't dare to speak out to disturb him.
Until getting off the car, Fang Mo took the opportunity when everyone was behind and quickly followed Shen Xiu, whispering in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Mr. Shen, my eldest brother is deeply sorry that he could not personally protect your safety when you arrived. I hope you can forgive him."
His elder brother?
Shen Xiu: "...Who?"
good evening!
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