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  Chapter 44 The peak moment!

  Everyone in the audience couldn't help but burst out laughing. The host didn't announce the result, but there was an answer tacitly in everyone's mind.

   "Dead Cells"

  Its player votes are too high. Some people have calculated that even if the media did not give Dead Cells a vote, it can still win this award by virtue of its own player votes.

   "Maybe everyone already has the answer in their hearts, but I still want to announce it officially." The girl held her breath, and she looked at the dictionary in her hand. The awards belonging to Ye Feng were arranged together without staggering.

   This is a deliberate arrangement by the public office.

  The big screen behind him has turned off the previous picture. In the darkness, a mass of green seaweed-like thing fell from a high place, fell to the bottom with a clatter, and then attached to a headless corpse.

   “The work that won the best independent game award is—Dead Cells!”

  The player's high-energy game clips are quickly played on the screen. Under the shadow of swords and swords, Cellman perfectly blocks the incoming damage.

  The collector is still drinking the panacea in the back, time and time again.

  A beam of spotlights suddenly lit up in the dark audience, focusing on the area where Ye Feng was.

  The camera of the live broadcast followed, and the direction he was in was exactly where the host was looking at.

   "As expected of him, I knew it was him!" Yinzi murmured while watching the live broadcast.

  His mood was very complicated. He had already guessed before, but when he knew the answer, his heart was still agitated and difficult to calm down.

  The barrage started to swipe the screen,

  ‘First there was the black star and then there was the sky, the Black Star Emperor is proud of the world! '

  ‘The black-hearted old thief only made a slight move, and it was already the limit of the awards ceremony. '

  ‘One hand covering the sky, arbitrary TGA, where the black-hearted old thief is, is the endorsement of invincibility. '

  'The old thief doesn't need to do anything, the player will naturally make a move. '

  …

  Yinzi looked at the barrage in his live broadcast room and couldn't help laughing out loud.

   This year's netizens are all talents.

  Just like how everyone feels in their hearts now, everyone's hearts are full of the joy that my family has a child who has just grown up.

  After all, everyone is watching the old thief step by step to the present.

  Now they should say to the world, my son, Black Star, has the appearance of a great emperor.

   Ivan and Carter patted Ye Feng on the shoulder, and nodded to him in approval.

   Both of them were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths shut. The better Ye Feng achieved, the happier they would be.

  Ye Feng stood up from his seat,

  The spotlight followed Ye Feng step by step until he stood on the stage and stood next to the host.

  Although he has participated in interviews with domestic game media before, this is the first time he has stood on the world stage.

  Since he came to the stage, the host has followed him every step of the way. She couldn't help but ask when he came to him.

   "Are you? Hei Xing, the chief designer of Germination Studio?" She looked Ye Feng up and down, her blue eyes full of splendor.

  It's not that she can't accept the designer's youth, but compared with his current achievements,

   A little too young.

   "Well, it's me." Ye Feng smiled and nodded, and someone had already brought a trophy from the other side of the stage.

  The big screen behind him is still playing the edited story of Dead Cells, high-burning fighting clips.

  Every attack of the game character steps on the rhythm of the drum.

  The host took the trophy that had just been served from the assistant. She adjusted the direction of her microphone, looked at Ye Feng again, and looked at the young designer seriously.

   "Now, let us congratulate Germination Studio for winning this award, the best independent game!" The host raised the trophy in his hand high, and his sweet voice sounded a little broken.

  She solemnly handed the trophy to Ye Feng, and took the lead in screaming frantically.

   "Thank you, this time I won the award, I would like to thank my friends who supported me..." Ye Feng groped lightly on the trophy, and the touch of the crystal cup was very cold.

   Just as he opened his mouth, the blonde host beside him made a stop gesture.

   "I think you can wait until you give your acceptance speech." She winked at Ye Feng playfully.

ah?

  Ye Feng was taken aback, tilted his head and watched the host pick up his dictionary again.

   Before Ye Feng could figure out what the other party was going to do, she heard her pointing her face at the camera.

   "Huh—" the girl let out a soft breath, and then picked up her microphone again.

  The background music of the scene disappeared immediately, "Next, I will announce another award, and that is the best action game!"

   As soon as the voice fell, the applause from the audience overwhelmed the tide.

   "Oh, it seems that everyone already knows the answer."

   "That's right, it's the same as what everyone saw before, and the same as everyone's voting results!" The blond girl turned her head and looked seriously at Ye Feng beside her.

He was very quiet on the stage, and he didn't scream or get excited like crazy when he announced the results. He had a faint smile on his face, like a general planning a strategy, and everything was under his control. .

   "Best Action Game - Dead Cells!"

  The camera glanced at the assistants standing in the background holding trophies on stage, and sharp-eyed people could see a few girls in white skirts standing there holding trophies.

  The assistant did not rush to hand the trophy to Ye Feng, but stood behind him holding the trophy.

  The host blinked his big eyes and looked at Ye Feng, "It's not over yet."

  She doesn't know the results of these awards, all of them are covered with ink coating, and she hasn't scratched it off yet.

  But she knew the results of these awards, and there were no surprises.

   "There are still a few awards in the future, and I believe everyone knows the results."

"The best narrative game, the best family game, and the most anticipated game." The blond host held the scraper in his hand, "The organizer said to let me scratch them off one by one, but I really can't wait." .”

   "Because I know that these awards belong to the same person."

  She spread her hands and scraped across the blade, she couldn't help laughing. "I knew that there would be no accidents."

   "Next, let our assistants holding the trophy go on stage together!"

"Best Narrative Game - This is War of Mine! Best Family Game - Overcooked Kitchen! The Most Anticipated Game - Bloodborne - Curse!" Standing beside Ye Feng, her voice changed from low to high, covering every word one word.

  The girls in white skirts holding trophies in the background have different looks, each with its own beauty, and the trophies in their hands are shining brightly.

  Everyone smiled sweetly and walked behind Ye Feng holding the trophy, and stood up.

  At that moment, the blonde girl host felt that her eyes were black and her head was starving for oxygen.

   This must be the peak moment in my hosting career!

  (end of this chapter)