Restart the Flying Age

After perfecting the East Hollywood project, Ding Daxing's enthusiasm for the Hollywood nomination dinner is obviously not so high.

However, this still does not prevent her from becoming the most beautiful oriental woman in the audience.

This made Wu Tao who was by her side a momentary loss of consciousness. If it weren't for the squeezing of Molly's arms on the other side's elbow, Wu Tao might really fall into it.

Although it is only a nomination dinner, the specifications of this time are no less than the formal awards ceremony.

The Avenue of Stars is full of people.

There is no difference except that there are fewer paparazzi from reporters at the meeting.

Wu Tao, who held two beauties in his arms, met with a warm reception from the chairman of the organizing committee as soon as he entered the venue.

This old fellow who has seen the wind and the rudder didn't feel any embarrassment because of the previous negligence, and even smiled at the slowness in Wu Tao's words.

The talk show host was invited to the dinner, and the atmosphere was warm.

It's just that, as an oriental, it is really difficult to experience this kind of western humor firsthand.

Fortunately, the drinks and food prepared for the banquet were quite exquisite, so that Wu Tao didn't have nothing to do.

As for the Ding Tiantian on the side, she didn't feel bored at all.

She is recording everything with a pen with relish, sometimes writing and drawing, sometimes concentrating.

Wu Tao stretched his head to see, it turned out that this silly Baitian was learning on the spot.

Uh, I really don't know what old Edward would think if he saw this scene.

In contrast, Molly, who came together, was enjoying the nomination dinner completely and socializing in the entertainment circle at this time.

Just when Wu Tao was about to keep a low profile like this, the name "Hua Xia Wu" came up on the channel.

Wu Tao looked up and saw that old Edward was standing next to the talk show host, like an old fox, squinting at him.

The old man must be uneasy.

However, it is not appropriate for everyone to shrink their heads in full view.

What's more, besides those two people on the stage, there was also the beautiful widow sister Scarlett.

Wu Tao Shi Shiran got up and stretched out his wrist at the silly Baitian next to him.

Silly Baitian immediately got up knowingly, took his arm, and went on stage together.

Under the shining stars, Wu Tao stood on the stage and looked down, really uncomfortable.

There are more on the various rostrums, and now this stage is the first time to come back.

After shaking hands with old Edward, Wu Tao was directly embraced by Scarlett.

Uh, it's really fulfilling.

On the contrary, Ding Tiantian, who was next to him, quickly stretched out his hand when he saw Old Edward was about to open his arms.

The embarrassment of old Edward's failure to succeed caused a burst of laughter from the audience.

But the old Edward had obviously endured all these battles for a long time, and soon revealed the matter with a lighthearted joke.

While chatting, the right to speak was thrown on Wu Tao again, wanting Huaxia Wu to speak for Hollywood.

Routine operation.

Although Wu Tao wasn't prepared, he still came here at his fingertips.

More ingeniously, he praised the prosperity of Hollywood, and then decisively handed over the microphone to Silly Baitian.

Silly Baitian was a little nervous and a little excited.

So to follow the tone of Wu Tao's few words just now, it became a subconscious move.

This also happened to take advantage of the homework she had just done, and she did what she said, which drew applause from the whole house.

After that, Ding Tiantian also smoothly transitioned to the efforts and progress made by Huaxia Filmmakers in this regard.

Such a speech is commendable, and it is just right.

After Scarlett took the stubborn conversation, Wu Tao gave Silly Baitian an encouraging look: That's right.

For domestic celebrities, being able to make a big appearance at the Hollywood nomination dinner is tantamount to reaching a certain height.

However, Ding Tiantian, who came off the stage, not only did not have the slightest satisfaction and stagnation, but was even more ambitious.

Wu Tao can see that her goal is not only to log on to the Hollywood podium, but to build an oriental Hollywood ecology.

When I returned to Irvine Villa, it was already late at night.

Seeing that there is no one else, Wu Tao poured two glasses of champagne and handed it to Silly Sweet one: "Congratulations, and I wish you a smooth realization of your next stage goal."

Silly white and sweet eyes moved, red lips pursed slightly, "Thank you, Master Wu."

Wu Tao hasn’t heard of this name for a long time, so that a sip of champagne almost spurted out: "Naughty!"

"But building the Hollywood ecology in the East is not a matter of overnight. If you are tired, just take a break and start again."

Silly Baitian deceived a little bit, and said softly, "No, I want to use dreams as horses, poetry and wine take advantage of my time."

Wu Tao nodded unexpectedly, "Nice sentence."

While I was still in the mood, I was suddenly interrupted bravely by Silly Baitian: "My dream is you..."

The next morning, according to the domestic lunar calendar, it was already the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month.

When Wu Tao woke up in a daze, his whole body was agitated with the excitement of the approaching Chinese New Year.

Anyway, I can't sleep when I regained consciousness.

After getting up to wash, he went downstairs and suddenly stopped at the top of the stairs.

The back in the kitchen is so familiar, I did not see the wrong person, am I?

Wu Tao rubbed his eyes again, before he was sure, he casually walked down the second half of the stairs in three steps and two steps, and rushed into the kitchen like a gust of wind, "Rongrong, why are you here so early?"

An Rong moved her body, but did not turn around.

On the contrary, Liu Ruoxi, who had been hitting her hands all the time, heard the words, silently discarded the work in her hand, raised her leg and ran away.

"I came on a red-eye flight, so I arrived a little earlier." An Rong's voice was very cold, "Of course, if you think I arrived a little earlier, then I owe it..."

Before she finished speaking, An Rong suddenly felt that she had fallen into a strong embrace, and then a petting voice rang in her ears: "I've longed for you to come, why did you think you came too early? I think you didn't. You should make a red-eye flight to wrong yourself, even if you want to see me half a day earlier, you can come during the day yesterday, even if you lose your work."

An Rong hummed, "I'm not such an irresponsible leader~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Okay, well, I was irresponsible, and I left you all that domestic stall."

An Rong stopped speaking, quietly enjoying this embrace.

It wasn't until a moment later that An Rong's lazy voice sounded again: "But after becoming a vice president, I realized that the burden on your shoulders was heavy. So I don't blame you at all..."

"What's the smell?" Wu Tao sniffed his nose strangely.

"Oh, that's damn!" An Rong pushed him aside and uncovered the lid of the pot. As expected, he found that the handmade cakes baked inside had been pasted...

"It's all on you for the hard work of preparing!"

Wu Tao nodded superficially and said, "Okay, I'm all to blame." He smiled slyly from the bottom of his heart. Isn't it because you haven't been in the kitchen for a long time and your craftsmanship is rusty?

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