Chapter 293

The awarding guests slowly came to the stage. Two elders were responsible for awarding the excellent screenwriter award, one was a famous songwriter, the other was a famous screenwriter, and two old people in Huajia, with white temples and different character. This award is not strange to them, but the winners are different every year.

"Teacher Guan, when was the last time you won the flying award?" Li Renyi, a songwriter, asked Guan Ying, the screenwriter beside him.

"I won it twice, the first fifteen years ago and the other ten years ago." Guan Ying said with a smile.

The two have a good relationship and are old friends. Li Renyi joked impolitely, "it's so long ago. Mr. Guan is really old."

Guan Ying was not angry at all. Instead, she laughed, "so now it's the world of young people, and it's time for me to retire."

"The world of young people, this sentence means that the winner of an excellent screenwriter is a young screenwriter?" Keen netizens accurately capture key information.

"There are only two young screenwriters shortlisted."

"But I've been young for many years."

"Don't guess, it will be revealed soon."

The big screen shows several shortlisted screenwriters and their works.

Finally, Guan Ying raised the envelope with the award-winning name and glanced down the stage, as if looking for the person written on the envelope. Finally, her eyes stopped.

Guan Ying smiled and won the "xiangtian Award for excellent screenwriter..."

The world seems to be quiet. The information that has been continuously swiping the screen on the Internet stops instantly, because everyone's attention is focused on Guan Ying's mouth. Whether it's on the scene, through the TV, or through the computer, everyone is afraid to miss the moment of announcement.

"Han Mo!"

The photographer is very professional. The camera immediately captures Han Mo's position. On the big screen, Han Mo stands up amid the congratulations of the people around him.

"Dad, it's my dad. My dad won the prize." The little guy jumped and jumped excitedly. He pulled grandpa's arm and shook it around.

The old man tried to restrain his excitement. When Guan Ying had been pretending to be mysterious before, Han Jun's heart was about to jump out. He was more nervous than when he was young waiting for the announcement of the award.

In the past, the old man took part in the competition himself. It was true that he didn't care about the results. Everything went with fate. However, when I came to my son, I just said that it didn't matter whether he won or not. But I sincerely hope that Han Mo can win the prize without any disguise, that is, I think my son deserves the award of excellent screenwriter.

The camera follows Han Mo from the moment Guan Ying reads his name. Every action and expression of him are displayed in front of the people all over the country through the camera.

Han Mo was calm on the stage. The excellent screenwriter award was very meaningful to him. It was an affirmation and an unexpected surprise for him. At the beginning of shooting, Han Mo just wanted Shuya to win the excellent actress award. Unexpectedly, he had such an opportunity to win the excellent screenwriter award.

Han Mo took the trophy and went to Mai. He didn't prepare the award speech, and there was no long speech. Everyone was waiting for Han Mo's speech as the first single award.

No excited expression, no tears.

Han Mo looked down the stage and quickly positioned Shuya.

She collided with Shuya's eyes in the air, then smiled and calmly adjusted the height of the microphone, "thank my family and hope to bring you more excellent works in the future. Thank you. "

The comment area that had just subsided was boiling again.

"Han Mo only thanked his family and hoped to have more good works. It's not like those award-winning speeches that cry and cry all the time. It's not easy to thank a lot and say a lot."

"I also like Han Mo's concise. Like it. "

"Just now the award notice said that Han Mo would sing new songs."

"Is that the song for your daughter? I really want to have children for Han mo. "

Han Mo stepped down and the two hosts interacted. Han Mo's songs were arranged after the excellent screenwriter and before the next Award for excellent director. This arrangement seemed a little subtle, just in line with the law found by Zhai Xu.

"Mr. Zhai Xu, the next program is your song." The staff quietly walked to Zhai Xu and said politely in a low voice.

Zhai Xu smiled, pulled the corners of his suit, got up and left his seat, and then turned back. At the moment, Zhai Xu glanced at the center of the stage again, with a touch of certainty hanging from the corners of his mouth.

Han Mo's song sounded. The little guy in front of the TV danced with her father's song. Of course, her dance was completely original and irregular.

"Is this a new song written by Han Mo?" Han Jun said to himself that the old man didn't know how many times he had listened to the song written by his son. This song must be a new song.

Although the voice is not loud, the little guy's ears are very sensitive. He dances his own magic dance and jumps to his grandfather. "This is a song written by dad for Xuanxuan. It's called kiss my baby. Xuanxuan is Dad's baby, so dad wants to kiss Xuanxuan."

The old man, who was concentrating on listening to the melody of the song, heard his granddaughter interpret the song in another way and couldn't help laughing by his granddaughter.

"That should be called kiss my Xuanxuan." The old man rubbed the little guy's head and said with a smile.

Han Jun was careless, but this sentence is difficult, little guy.

Xuanxuan shriveled her mouth and said, "yes, dad said it was for Xuanxuan. Why not call it kiss my Xuanxuan?"

Han Jun didn't expect that the child took his casual words seriously. He saw that the child was really unhappy. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He quickly turned to his wife for help.

Chen Yuehong turned her eyes, a disgusting expression, and then gently smiled and pinched the little guy's meat face.

"Doesn't dad often say to keep a low profile? If you add Xuanxuan's name to the song title and everyone knows Xuanxuan's name, how can you keep a low profile? "

The little guy looked up at Grandma's words, "yes, Xuanxuan wants to keep a low profile. Then I told dad not to write Xuanxuan's name in the lyrics in the future."

Chen Yuehong smiled and touched the hair behind the child's head.

In front of the TV, they are discussing the name of the song. I don't know. This song has set off a new wave on the already hot Internet.

The videos recorded by kindergartens before were only known by some people. After all, there are still people who don't go on wechat. However, this live broadcast in front of TV has become a song suitable for all ages. Many parents immediately searched the Internet and downloaded it for their children. Some want to learn it by themselves and sing it to their children when they coax their children to sleep.

Han Mo's singing ended and the program focused on some links. Han Mo is the first song of the program at this stage. There are several songs below, including shortlisted actors and invited award guests, including Zhai Xu.