Chapter 989 Little Sweet (1)

"I've received the Su Xiaoya Award so many times. It's not too late to do it again."

"It's better to give the opportunity to newcomers."

The judge who said this was closer to Prince AKS, and Li Lianlian gave him the most benefits.

When he said this, everyone basically acquiesced.

In fact, a few days ago, the Qi family did come over to say hello.I hope they can give a fair and just award based on the strength of the movie and the actors.

These judges are all foreigners, and they are really not very familiar with the eastern country Z, so they haven't deeply realized the status and ability of the Qi family.

In terms of strength, Li Lianlian's romantic movie with no plot is of course no match for Su Xiaoya's "The Fairy".

But Li Lianlian has managed everything, and the money for this management is still very generous.

Princess Zhongdong is so happy to spread her money, of course they are willing to give her this face.

Just when all the judges reached a consensus and were about to finalize the list of winners, a security guard suddenly stumbled in at the door.

Can't breathe.

"Qi... Mr. Qi is looking for everyone."

Seeing his pale face with fright, several judges were beating their hearts.

Everyone heard that this Mr. Qi is cold and domineering, with great power in the imperial capital, and at the same time ~doting~ his wife like his life.

This is menacing, is it because of Su Xiaoya's award.

Everyone looked at each other, and made up their minds that no matter what Mr. Qi said, they all made up their minds not to speak.

"Don't be afraid, no matter how good Mr. Qi is, we are not from country Z. After the film festival is over, we will go back to our respective countries. Could he still trap us here?"

The leading judge was a little frightened, but in the end he bit the bullet and puffed out his chest.

As soon as he finished speaking, two rows of bodyguards in black filed in, and Mr. Qi burst into everyone's sight like a king.

His handsome face is like a statue carved by an artist's knife. He is wearing a brown trench coat with a stand-up collar. His tall and cold figure is drawn into a long shadow under the light.

A pair of amber eyes were dark and burning, and they glanced around, the coldness was bottomless.

After entering, he smiled slightly, sat alone on the sofa in the corner, and lit a good cigar.

Slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Open the box."

Several bodyguards immediately put a box on the table and pressed the code to open it.

From the moment Qi Muchen walked in, everyone felt a strong sense of oppression, and all lowered their heads, not daring to say a word.

But seeing the current scene, everyone's eyes immediately turned to the box on the table, and their eyes became extremely greedy.

"Oh, Mr. Qi, you are so polite."

The judge who had the most aggressive tone just now had a smile on his face.

Mr. Qi said that he must be the same as the princess of the Middle East, and he bribed them!

How much does it cost for such a big box?

Qi Muchen sat upright, without looking sideways, and smiled coldly.

The box opened with a bang, and everyone was dumbfounded.

What's inside is not a lot of banknotes, but a delicate projector.

The bodyguard stepped forward and turned on the projector with a blank expression.

When the first picture flashed on the screen, some people were already scared to pee.

Then came the second and third judges, and the complexions of all the judges became extremely pale.

Mr. Qi's slender fingers gracefully flicked the ashes of the cigar.

A stern light flashed in the amber eyes after the smoke, and he spoke gracefully.

"I heard that everyone is deciding on the list of awards?"

(End of this chapter)

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