Rebirth: National Crown Prince

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The awards ceremony held by Phantom Entertainment on Lechi Street was very grand. The organizers invited many big names and influential actors in the entertainment industry to be the guests of honor for this award ceremony.

The award ceremony is mainly for the audience to vote for their favorite works.

The one with the most votes will receive an official award.

This award is still representative in the entertainment industry. After all, Phantom Entertainment has a high status and influence.

The ceremony hasn't started yet, but many people are already sitting in the audience.

The one in the middle is the VIP seat, and the one at the front is the VIP seat.

Of course, the seats are not random. As an artist in the entertainment industry, you should find your own position. If you accidentally offend a big shot, it will not be so easy to say.

On the stage in front, the flashlights kept shining.

Ten minutes before the opening.

"My ancestor! What are you dressing up like? Why don't you wear the dress I gave you? Why don't you wear it? You tell me, it's about to start. I'm so angry. Let me tell you." Zhang Xiaodong looked furious. The appearance was there and said.

Seeing Mo Yu's indifferent expression, Zhang Xiaodong patted his chest heartbrokenly. Can he quit such an artist? Can he give up on it?

Mo Yu swiped his WeChat message and looked at the "coming soon" message on the screen, and raised his lips slightly.

"You're still smiling, you're still smiling!!" Seeing Mo Yu suddenly curling up his lips and smiling, Zhang Xiaodong walked around angrily.

"No, you have to put it on for me. This is an awards ceremony, so you can't be so careless."

"No change." Mo Yu suddenly raised his eyes and refused.

Not only was that dress expensive, but it was also tube top. Although he is currently dressing up as a woman, whether he is acting or in ordinary life, he wears unisex clothes, or relaxed styles.

Seeing the dress, Mo Yu expressed his aversion to coldness.

"Click" the backstage door opened.

Mo Yu and Zhang Xiaodong all looked over.

Zhang Xiaodong couldn't help but twitch his mouth.

have to!

He had just disliked Mo Yu for not wearing a formal suit, but it was even less so for the man in front of him.

He actually wore black sportswear and black sneakers.

Even so, the people next to Zhang Xiaodong couldn't help but scream in their hearts.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

"I'm crazy! She really looks good in anything she wears."

"Hello." The young man raised a hearty and clean smile, which immediately touched the hearts of those old aunts.

Wan Zexi actually thought about wearing a suit today, but she rummaged through the wardrobe and finally realized that she had very few clothes.

Most of the styles are loose and loose, and there are different patterns and loose layouts.

After a quick glance, Wan Zexi finally chose the sportswear he was wearing.

Why choose this one?

Because this is the only one I haven’t worn yet, our prince’s inner cosmos is: we need to boldly try new ones.

The host is called Fatty Bun just because his face looks like a bun and is so fleshy that people want to pinch it.

"Welcome all guests to the awards ceremony hosted by Phantom Entertainment. I am honored to stand here and meet all of you here."

The front desk was already buzzing with applause.

Wan Zexi looked at the depressed Zhang Xiaodong over there and couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that your failure to wear a dress has dealt a heavy blow to your agent."

Mo Yu glanced sideways at Zhang Xiaodong and said, "He has always liked to worry about these unrealistic things. Just get used to it."

"By the way, don't forget the order of your appearances. Don't screw it up. I won't care if you make other bosses unhappy." Zhang Xiaodong, who looked dull just now, was on the spot the next second. Resurrected.