Chapter 231： Sister Qiao is Nanan? (1/2)

The female celebrities around Jiang Qingyu are also very excited: ”Nan'an has won the highest awards in the screenwriting category! Super awesome.”

She glanced at Jiang Qingyu with trembling eyelashes, and hurriedly covered her mouth and said: ”Oh, I don't mean yours is not good, but Nan'an and the ordinary script writer are not in the same dimension...”

Jiang Qingyu smiled slightly: ”I know.”

On the stage, the drum beats of the music were more intensive, and the sense of tension and anticipation was created to an extreme. I immediately saw the host announce: ”This Hualing Film Festival Awards Ceremony, the best original screenplay award is— South Bank!”

When a word fell, the surrounding lights dimmed instantly, and only one chasing light was turned on, swaying back and forth repeatedly.

The eyes of netizens and the audience moved accordingly.

At last--

The chasing light stopped and fell on a woman.

The woman was wearing a long red dress, her skin was cold and white, her nose was straight up, and the white follow-up light hit her, making her look more beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Qiao leaned slightly and stood up under the eyes of everyone.

Barrage:

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

【what's the situation? What's happening here? 】

[Why did the chasing light hit Luo Qiao? Where is my South Bank? 】

[What do you mean? How could sister Qiao stand up? 】

[To be honest, there is a hunch in my mind, but I dare not say it...]

[I dare not say the +1, my mother really thinks this world is a bit fantasy. 】

Not only was the bullet screen too shocked to speak, even the scene was deadly silent.

Jiang Qingyu's soft, water-like eyes widened slightly, and an incredible flash of light flashed for the first time.

And the female celebrity next to her even forgot to control her expression, her eyes widened in shock, her mouth opened, and she couldn't make a sound: ”She...she...”

Luo Qiao went to the stage in this dead silence.

She is slender, with long eyelashes hanging slightly, calm and calm, and the impetuousness seems to fade in an instant. At this moment, a face that is only reminiscent of money, for some reason, always feels an indescribable smell. .

At this time, there was a comment from God on the barrage: Who said that Qiaojie’s temperament is not as good as Jiang Qingyu... She is really amazing...

Even the host opened his eyes in shock, looking at Luo Qiao, forgetting the next words, until Luo Qiao smiled at her and reminded her that the hostess suddenly recovered, but she stammered: ”Gong ...Congratulations Luo Qiao...”

Luo Qiao looked at her.

The hostess swallowed and said, ”No, congratulations to Miss Nanan...”

When the words fell, she hurriedly clapped her hands, and the audience underneath returned to the country and quickly clapped their hands.

At the same time, the surrounding voices were also noisy, and the conversation was endless.

”Luo Qiao is the South Bank?”

”My God? Really?”

”How could I make a mistake at the awards ceremony? It's incredible, doesn't she only have money...”

And on the barrage, after the host said that congratulations to Miss Nanan, it was even more crazy:

【! ! ! It's really South Bank! 】

[Sister Qiao is Nanan? Is she crazy or am I crazy? 】