my sister is not a helper

Chapter 52 I Can't Play a Supporting Role

"The works shortlisted for the short story category are Xiaozhan, Chuan Shui Ci, and The Year Blossoms"

Liu Yufei finished reading her lines calmly, and then waited for Director Hu, the head of the Ministry of Culture, to open the package and announce the winners.

She kept smiling, stood on the stage and looked down, and soon saw Lin Zhe.

Lin Zhe sat in the fifth row, not the front.

But Liu Yufei knew that she was not qualified to sit in the fifth row at a grand event of the same level in the entertainment industry.

The first three rows are reserved for the powerful and capitalists, the fourth row is for top celebrities, and the fifth row is also for the top-notch in the industry.

The promotion of each row, and even the number of seats, requires fierce competition.

Director Hu opened the envelope and read out the results.

"The winner of the first prize in the short story category is - "Small Station"."

The awards are divided into two parts: novels and short stories, three first prizes, five second prizes, and several third prizes.

And the three works that can get the readers' attention are actually the three first prizes.

Competition is also quite fierce.

Liu Yufei applauded lightly along with the crowd, secretly surprised in her heart.

It is also very difficult to rank first in the first prize.

Either the level is much higher than other works, or someone supports it.

Either way, it proved Lin Zhe's strength.

Amid the applause, Lin Zhe got up and left his seat, and walked to the stage with a smile.

And as he came to the stage, the applause that had stopped, anyway, resounded again.

Without him, handsome!
The latest casual suits designed by the siblings are paired with Lin Zhe's good looks and aura.

The end is called a Fengshen handsome, young and proud.

Even Liu Yufei, who was used to watching Lin Xuanfeng in the film crew, seemed to see a light, warm and seductive.

"At the beginning, was he also so handsome?"

Liu Yufei asked herself in her heart, then shook her head secretly.

Lin Zhe at this moment is basically the same as the boy who played the guitar clumsily for his own pleasure.

"cough~"

Hearing a light cough beside her, Liu Yufei suddenly woke up.

Then I saw Director Hu's stern eyes next to me.

Now it was time for the acceptance speeches. As usual, Liu Yufei cheered the winners and elicited their acceptance speeches.

Damn it, why did you lose your mind?
Liu Yufei hastily picked up the microphone, but forgot the words when she was on the verge of speaking, and subconsciously asked a question that had been held back in her heart for a long time.

"Lin Zhe, are you okay?"

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There was silence on and off the stage, and several award winners with Lin Zhe had strange expressions on their faces.

Because Liu Yufei obviously made a mistake.

Lin Zhe, who had always remained indifferent, saw Director Hu's sternness, and also saw the panic in Liu Yufei's eyes.

She was so well protected by her mother, she went smoothly and followed the steps step by step. After a sudden mistake, she didn't react quickly.

It is foreseeable that after this obvious mistake, she will be severely reprimanded by her own mother.

"Ah~~"

Lin Zhe approached the microphone, smiled and said, "I'm a little nervous."

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"Hahahahahaha~"

Many people laughed, because Lin Zhe's words, tone and demeanor at the moment had an infectious power to make people laugh.

Like an actor full of drama, he inadvertently teased the audience to laugh.

Of course, everyone's smiles are good intentions.

Liu Yufei broke free from the panic, and found that the prepared lines were no longer available.

She simply patted her chest with her little hand and said, "You said that. I'm also a little nervous."

"Hahahahaha~"

"Hahahaha~"

There was a lot of laughter on and off the stage, and the conversation between the two young people was a bit interesting.

Those who won the third and second prizes in the front all gave their acceptance speeches of "I am very touched, thank you my teacher, thank you so-and-so", and they were all very dull.

Hu Jun and others in the background whispered: "Yu Fei is not bad! She knows how to stir up the atmosphere."

"May I ask Lin Zhe, what do you think of this award?"

The questioning finally got back on track.

Lin Zhe replied: "I have a lot of testimonials, but they have already taken up so much time, so let me just say one!"

"Don't let your heart be stained with darkness because of the malice of this world,"

"Just like what is written in my novel, getting counterfeit money and using it again, hurting others is equivalent to hurting yourself."

"Wow, boom, boom, boom"

The audience applauded.

Literature!It must be to spurn the darkness and praise the light.

Lin Zhe's words fit the concept of promoting positive energy, and aroused the recognition and resonance of a group of literary and artistic youths.

Lin Zhe stepped aside and gave up his seat to the other two who also won the first prize.

Mu Zhi'an, the author of "Chuan Shui Ci", came over and looked at Liu Yufei with bright eyes.

"I'm nervous too."

Liu Yufei smiled and said, "Please tell me your acceptance speech."

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Mu Zhi'an was a little dazed, he was still waiting for Liu Yufei's flattery and questioning!Why did you go straight to the next link?

Is the difference between people only reflected in the aspect of appearance?

I'm very shy, okay?

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The awards ceremony went on quickly. Shortly after Lin Zhe left the stage with a certificate, it was his turn to win the first prize of the novel award.

"The winners of the first prize in the novel category are "Story on the Plateau", "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword", and "17-year-old Locomotive."

When "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" was read, the audience erupted with the warmest applause today.

Although it is not the first place in the ranking of the first prize, but a martial arts novel can win the first prize, which is a kind of success in itself.

You must know that martial arts novels have never won the first prize of any official literary award of the Guo family.

This is originally reserved for realistic literature.

Hu Rui from Duanjiang Publishing House took the stage to accept the award instead of Gu Long. He was full of energy and laughed so hard that even the creases came out.

"Mr. Gu Long is very low-key, let me accept the award instead of him."

"I don't dare to provoke him, because he only gave me half of the manuscript for his next book. I can only coax him, try not to delay the manuscript and let me dove."

The audience in the audience was surprised.

You know that "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" has only been on sale for less than a month, and this second work is going to be released again?
Then this year's novel sales market, isn't it the "Year of Gu Long"?
After all, the audience of life literature works like "Story on the Plateau" is too small.

It is so small that most of the audience who came to the exhibition have never seen it.

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After the awards ceremony, Lin Zhe did not stay behind hoping to get acquainted with many big names in the literary world like other winners, but left the venue with his sister and went straight to the airport to return to Magic City.

As a man of three generations, he knows that as long as he has works, those bigwigs will naturally be "very familiar" with him.

If you don't have a work, you have to go up and lick it, which is a violation of your personality.

"Ding~"

A notification tone came from the phone.

Lin Zhe picked it up and saw that it was a text message from Liu Yufei.

"Thank you today, I was really nervous."

Lin Zhe dropped the phone and didn't intend to reply.

At that time, he took the initiative to save the situation, it was just a momentary natural reaction, and he didn't have any intention to restore the relationship with Liu Yufei.

After a while, Liu Yufei sent another text message: "Our crew is recruiting some supporting roles, your qualifications are very good, come and try?"

Lin Zhe smiled and sneered.

"It is impossible for me to apply for a supporting role under such conditions."

"Because the director will be afraid that I will obscure the protagonist's light."

The girl on the other end put down the phone slumpedly.

She mustered up all her courage, but in exchange for this cold response.

She finally understood that if some things were missed, she would never be able to return to the past.

(End of this chapter)