At the back door of the Grand Theater, Tang Qingru slowly got out of the car. The director of the theater waited respectfully outside the car. Tang Qingru waved: "don't engage in too much fighting. I'll sit in the last row. When song ran finishes receiving the prize, I'll arrange for me to go quietly."

The president kowtowed, "yes, sir."

Then he waved back the crowd and led Tang Qingru to go inside.

In a corner not far away, two reporters stood, one of them said, "isn't that the mayor?"

"Yes, the mayor."

"Listen to the mayor's tone, it seems that song ran will win the prize. Isn't that a black curtain?"

"So, the heroine is set internally. It is appointed by the mayor."

"So, what is the relationship between Song ran and the mayor?"

"Lover? Tut Tut, the private life of these officials is very chaotic. "

"It's no wonder that there are so many people who support the film at the box office."

"Song ran was born so beautiful. Naturally, he wanted to make the best use of this face."

"Tut, we can't talk nonsense. If the leader knows about it, we'll lose our jobs."

At the back door of the Grand Theater, the lights in the theater have been dimmed. The singing artists on the stage are singing [in the place where peach blossom is in full bloom], and the sound is beautiful and lingering.

The director of the theater led the mayor to the last row. The last row was empty. Tang Qingru sat in the middle.

The director of the theater whispered, "Sir, song Ran is sitting in the third row."

Tang Qingru nodded: "well, I know."

The awards for the best music, the best costume, the best editing, the best supporting actor and the best supporting actress have all been awarded.

Then came the award for the best actress.

Song ran sat up straight, took a breath, and clenched Gu Jingxing's hand. In the end, she was still nervous. Maybe because of her high expectation, she was always worried.

Gu Jingxing and her fingers clasped, the other hand patted the back of her hand, whispered: "don't be nervous."

On the stage, two senior performers in the performing arts field, holding a dragline microphone, said in a loud voice: "the best actress of the fourth hundred flowers award is Wu Yi, Xu Li under the blue sky, Wen Ting and song ran

Song ran held Gu Jingxing's hand more tightly.

Gu Jingxing stroked her fingers and comforted her, hoping that she would be less nervous.

Tang Qingru in the last row was also a little nervous. He didn't participate in these events. He didn't want song Ran's award to be unfair. However, he asked his secretary to inquire about it and said that song ran won the prize.

Therefore, he will not interfere in this award.

At the moment, he is also nervous. What if song ran doesn't win the prize?

The old artist on the stage opened the envelope in his hand. The silver haired old artist said with a smile, "the best actress of the fourth Hundred Flowers Award, the winner is Song ran

Song ran was a little stunned. She thought that everything had been done. There was no regret. At the age of 20, she could retire.

In this kind of public occasion, there are so many cameras around them. Gu Jingxing shoots the back of her hand with restraint, but song Xuan on the other side can't help it. She leans over and hugs her. In a soft voice in her ear, she says, "Congratulations, Xiao ran."

Tang Qingru in the last row was relieved. Fortunately, he did not intervene.