Some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Jiang Xiaomi said, "Hey, someone is taking pictures of you."

Lou tianqin didn't turn his head back. Juan said wildly, "if you shoot it, you can't send it out."

"How do you know?"

At the moment of doubt, several men in low-key clothes surrounded the people who took photos with their mobile phones. They didn't know what to say. The people who took photos frowned and reluctantly handed over their mobile phones.

"Gone." Lou tianqin took his eyes away and walked on with his long legs.

Jiang Xiaomi quickly followed up.

Through the exhibition hall, it's the venue.

Award ceremony is in progress, Jiang Xiaomi easily found his place.

The host is a foreigner. I don't know what to say. During the pause, there was a round of applause immediately, followed by Jiang Xiaomi.

Lou tianqin, on the other hand, seems to be enjoying an interesting circus performance.

After the speech, a middle-aged man came to the stage. Jiang Xiaomi fixed his eyes and found that it was Mr. Zhang.

Dressed in a suit and shoes, wearing gold rimmed glasses, she looks like she has a high reputation. I don't know why, seeing Mr. Zhang, her expectation of winning the prize is not so strong.

"Next, let's announce the list of winners, Shen Xiaoqing, whose work is called wind."

"Second..."

When he came to the fourth place, Mr. Zhang looked awkwardly down the stage: "the fourth place Jiang Xiaomi, her masterpiece is the secret of shells. "

The audience applauded, while the audience was puzzled.

How can he still be on the list if he has eliminated Jiang Xiaomi?

I don't understand.

At this time, a staff member dressed in black suddenly stepped on the stage. He didn't know what to say to him. Mr. Zhang's face changed greatly and quickly picked up the microphone: "er Please follow our staff to another place to receive the award. "

The staff in the black suit came to lead the way, and Jiang Xiaomi followed with a muddled face. She didn't receive the prize, thinking it was a normal process.

And Lou tianqin followed quietly, waiting for the next good play.

Compared with the luxurious hall before, this humble room in front of us is just a storage room for sundries.

The staff in the formal suit took out the gold-plated trophy from the paper box and read out the name according to the list.

"Shen Xiaoqing won the first place."

Out of the crowd came a middle-aged man in jeans, medium-sized, with a middle parting.

The other side handed him the trophy: "OK, let's go."

Second Third By analogy, Jiang Xiaomi is silly. Is this the award ceremony?

Why is it a little different from what she thought.

"Jiang Xiaomi!"

"Yes Hands up.

"Here's your trophy. Take it."

"Thank you Took the heavy ball cup, just about to open his mouth, but was stopped by the staff: "next."

Out of the warehouse, Lou tianqin leaned against the wall and looked at the gold-plated cup in her arms with great interest. Her thin lips raised: "Congratulations

Jiang Xiaomi is like a rabbit lost in the forest. He looks confused.

Lou tianqin straightened up and said, "let's go and see how much your painting is worth."

"Well?"

Under the leadership of Lou tianqin, she went back to the award place just now.

"Next, we are shooting Miss Yunmeng's latest book, the secret of conch." Mr. Zhang's impassioned voice came from the door.

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