Rebirth of a Movie Queen: the President of the Empire Is Sent to the Door

In less than a minute, An Ruixin and Wen Zhengrong quickly caught up with Feng Zhicheng who was walking in front of them.

After several leading actors and the director took a picture on the red carpet, they followed the guidance of the staff nearby and entered the venue.

The moment she sat down, An Ruixin breathed a sigh of relief, and her move happened to be seen by Wen Zhengrong.

Wen Zhengrong was startled, and after realizing it, he smiled slightly: "Are you nervous?"

"It's okay." An Ruixin turned her head to look at Wen Zhengrong, and asked with a smile, "Wen Actor Wen has participated in so many film festivals, do you still feel nervous?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

An Ruixin was surprised that Wen Zhengrong could also make jokes, but it was undeniable that because of his joke, his tense nerves relaxed a little.

"Of course I want to hear the truth."

"The truth is, I'm nervous." Wen Zhengrong turned his head and glanced at the hall, which was gradually becoming crowded due to the successive entry of actors and directors, his eyes were unusually deep.

"Even though I have participated in this kind of film festival many times, and even won a similar Best Actor Award, I still feel nervous when I come to participate in such a film festival. For me, every time I participate in a film festival is a struggle. I don't like losing, and I don't like losing to people who make me unconvinced."

An Ruixin echoed the words in a rare way: "On this point, I think the same as Wen Yingdi. But sometimes this kind of thing is really uncertain. I can only say nine points of hard work, and one point of luck .When two people have similar efforts and similar highlights, the outcome may depend on the luck of that one point. At that time, there is nothing to complain about.”

When Wen Zhengrong heard An Ruixin's words, he subconsciously turned his head and gave her a deep look: "You are fine, no matter what other people say, we who have worked with you know this very well, there is no doubt about it."

An Ruixin was startled, met Wen Zhengrong's serious gaze, but smiled: "Thank you, I don't feel so nervous now."

The expression on Wen Zhengrong's face softened because of An Ruixin's words, and the two of them seldom talked together after that. Occasionally, when they talked about the same topic with people around each other, they would chat for a while. A few words.

Fortunately, it was already too late for them to enter the arena, and soon the hall was almost full, and the awards ceremony almost started.

The award ceremony was presided over by two well-known hosts from country Y. The two briefly welcomed the guests present, and made some speeches, which heated up the atmosphere of the scene, and the award ceremony began.

Generally speaking, the more important the award, the later it will be placed.

After awarding a series of awards including Best Soundtrack, Best Screenplay, Best Supporting Actor, Best Supporting Actress, etc., finally came the competition for Best Picture.

There are a total of ten candidates for the best picture, and the wonderful selections of the ten films are played on the big screen in a loop, and "Chu Han Elegy" is the last one to appear.

It was almost the same as the previous films, but it made everyone in the crew feel excited.

"Then, let's announce the best film of this year's International Film Festival. It is..."

The ten crews of the ten films in the audience held their breaths, waiting for the host's final judgment.

"It's "The Clarion of the Battlefield"! Congratulations to director XXX of country M for receiving this honor."