Chapter 182 182. Sometimes I think about it, this prize is worth the most.
Fan Xiaobing's beautiful face was painted with exquisite makeup, and her delicate body wrapped in a dress revealed the charm of a mature woman, but Pei Ran had no time to care about anything else.
He stared at the gully on his chest.
I couldn't help but feel sad. I blamed my friends for being unsatisfied and I had to let you two suffer so strongly!
Wait, good brother one day.
It will definitely liberate you two! "Hey, it's almost the same!" Pei Ran was swearing to the breasts from the air.
Fan Xiaopang interrupted him, and his little hands kept waving in front of Pei Ran, "Just take a look!"
Pei Ran came to his senses, "I just took a look. Why isn't it a glance if I haven't moved?"
"Then you keep watching. When the camera is aimed at you later, don't look away... Then all netizens will call you a pervert, I think you will do what you should do!"
"Why are you a pervert? Even if you take off your hair and stand in front of me, I will only ask if you are cold or not. I'm sorry I can't do anything to hurt a woman."
"Pret you pretend you..."
Fan Xiaobing almost swears.
Fortunately, I held it back at the last moment.
Her chest fluctuated regularly with her deep breath, and Pei Ran felt even more happy. But facing this guy's naked gaze, she pretended to be calm and said, "Pei Ran, I said Pan Yueming and his wife did not come to attend the award ceremony. Could it be that they had really had a showdown with Dong Jie after listening to those words on the set, right?"
Hearing this, Pei Ran turned his gaze away, "Hey, it seems that he didn't see Pan Yueming and Dong Jie."
"Is it a fight at home?"
Pei Ran turned his head and looked at the person behind.
Sweeping his eyes, everyone saw Baoliang laughing at him happily, and seeing Yang Mi glaring at him fiercely, opening her mouth but silently saying something to him...
What are you talking about?
Yang Mi, do you don’t have a cell phone?
Pei Ran didn't care about her either.
After looking around, there was indeed no Pan Yueming's figure. Pei Ran was also deliberately more careful and took a closer look at whether there was Dong Lianhua's adulterer Wang Daye on the seat.
He is quite recognizable when looking for such a clown as a handsome guy and a beautiful girl.
But not.
When Pei Ran turned around, he took out his cell phone and wanted to send a message to Pan Yueming to ask to show his director's importance to the actor. As soon as the phone was opened, Pei Ran saw the WeChat message sent by Yang Mi.
Okay, honey, you still have a brain.
But before Pei Ran looked, Fan Xiaopang came over again. Her expression became very serious, "Pei Ran, I advise you not to ask Pan Yueming, don't mess with anger!"
Pei Ran hesitated for a moment.
Indeed, no matter how good the couple is, Dong Lianhua has a few adulterers, it has nothing to do with him. Besides, the family scandals should not be made public... Maybe she will care about it now, and her kindness will be treated as a donkey's liver and lungs. "Well, thank you for reminding me." After saying that, Pei Ran was about to continue fiddling with his cell phone.
Fan Xiaopang was speechless when he saw this, "Do you still want to send him a message?"
"No, I'm bored, while the ceremony has not officially started, I'll chat with the beauty."
"Oh~ If you want to chat with me, just say it face to face. Why do you have to use a cell phone?" Fan Xiaopang twitched his beautiful hair hanging from his shoulders, and pretended to be shy on his bright face. "Don't you blush when you say it yourself?"
Fan Xiaopang:...
How can I be not a beauty?
If you think it is not, then please look at your sister's plump and slender thighs and perfectly perky buttocks, your waist and your white and beautiful face, okay?
If you finish reading it, you still think it is not.
Then can you give me some fucking treatment for eye disease? !
Fan Xiaopang glared at Pei Ran angrily, then took out his cell phone to appreciate his beauty in the prosperous era.
Pei Ran on the other side also clicked on the WeChat message pop-up window.
Yang Mi: "Did you look at Fan Xiaobing's chest just now?" Pei Ran was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Yang Mi in the back seat, and saw her stretching out her pink fist and gently swinging left and right, meaning she wanted to hammer Pei Ran!
No, I glanced at it.
You can notice this?
Don’t it mean that there is no audience in life?
Why is this handsome guy surrounded by surveillance monitors?
"I'm sorry, too white, too big."
Yang Mi: "Isn't my figure better than her?! She is an old woman!"
Pei Ran: "Women are like fine wine, the older they get, the more delicious it is~"
Yang Mi's reply was very fast, maybe she was angry: "Dog man! You say that, right? Then you can only be with the old woman in the future, don't think about letting me meet your unreasonable requirements!"
Look, what are you anxious about?
Pei Ran replied: "The gap between young women and girls. If you are a little more mature, you should know that you should not make trouble with me at this time, but try every means to put my attention back on your head."
Yang Mi: "Bang for a long time, what does it mean?"
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It's terrible to be uneducated.
Pei Ran shook his head helplessly, as if my family had a daughter who had not grown up. "It means, you can take a few photos for me now. When I see it, Yoro is more exciting than Fan Xiaobing! In this way, I will definitely not look at her, I will only look at you~"
It's been a long time since I sent it.
Yang Mi replied:
"Then you save these photos and use them to threaten me to do something I don't want to do, right?"
Immediately, the woman sent an emoticon.
The picture of a little panda spitting, with the caption: Bad!
Well, I didn’t expect Yang Mi to have a brain now.
Pei Ran wanted to continue teasing her, but Fan Xiaopang suddenly poked him with his arm a few times, "Pei Ran! Stop playing with his cell phone, the opening ceremony is coming to an end."
Hearing this, Pei Ran put down his cell phone and sat down with a decent look.
Yang Mi, who had been "peeping" with Pei Ran, was also angry and jealous when she saw Fan Xiaobing being so intimate with her man, but in addition, she felt a little afraid that Pei Ran really didn't care about her for Fan Xiaopang... "Hmph, dog man, just treat it as a kind mother, please satisfy you!"
After being jealous, being angry, and struggling for a while.
Yang Mi still found a reason for herself in her heart.
However, looking at the camera around who would turn the camera to the audience from time to time, Yang Mi frowned. How can I take this?
Is it possible that you still have to go to the bathroom?
…
Pei Ran didn't know that Yang Mi took his words seriously.
He was holding a shelf and staring at the stage intently.
On the stage of the award ceremony, a big boss from the China Film Association was making a speech. Although the speech was old-fashioned, there were applause from time to time.
Everyone understands that the world is not about fighting and killing, but about human nature.
Small five minutes passed.
The boss left the stage and the lottery drawer came on stage.
Best Film Award, Best Director Award, Best Actor, Female Leader Award, Best Newcomer Male, Female Leader Award, Best Screenwriter...
A series of them.
The scorching sun won the Best Picture Award.
Win the Best Actor Award.
At the same time, Pei Ran won the Best Director Award again.
Pei Ran went on stage to deliver his acceptance speech, first thanking this, thanking that, and finally thanking everyone in the crew.
After saying the polite words, he held the trophy and whispered:
"Sometimes think about it."
"How much does this prize mean more?"
(This chapter ends)