After perfecting the planning of Oriental Hollywood, Ding's enthusiasm for the Hollywood nomination dinner was 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, feel a little short of consciousness. If it weren't for the squeeze of Molly's arms on the other elbow, Wu Tao would have really had the possibility of falling into it.

Although it was just a nomination dinner, the specifications this time were no less than the official award ceremony.

The Avenue of Stars is crowded with people.

Except for the fewer journalists and paparazzi attending the meeting, there was no difference.

Wu Tao, who held two beauties, met the warm reception from the chairman of the organizing committee, Edward, as soon as he entered the venue.

This old guy who was changing his mind at the moment did not feel any embarrassment because of his previous negligence, and even smiled at Wu Tao's slouching words.

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

But as an oriental, it is really difficult to experience this Western humor personally.

Fortunately, the wine and food prepared at the banquet were quite exquisite, so that Wu Tao would not have nothing to do.

As for Ding Tiantian next to her, she didn't feel bored at all.

She was recording everything with her pen with relish, sometimes writing and painting, sometimes concentrating on her mind.

Wu Tao stretched his head and saw that this silly Bai Tian was seeking scriptures on the spot.

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

In contrast, Molly, who came with her, was completely enjoying this nomination dinner and socializing in the entertainment industry.

Just as Wu Tao was about to keep a low profile like this, the name "Huaxia Wu" came from the stage.

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

This old man must not be kind.

But it is not appropriate to be able to shrink your head in full view of everyone.

What's more, in addition to those two people on the stage, there is also the widowed sister Scarlett who is so beautiful.

Wu Tao stood up and stretched out his wrist toward the silly Baitian next to him.

The silly Bai Tian immediately stood up with knowledge, took his arm and went to the stage together.

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

There are more and more rostrums on all kinds, and this is the first time this stage has come back.

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

Well, it's really fulfilling.

On the contrary, Ding Tiantian next to her quickly reached out her hand when she saw Old Edward was about to open her arms.

Old Edward's embarrassing behavior caused a burst of laughter from the audience.

But Old Edward was obviously overwhelmed with such a long time, and soon exposes the matter with a relaxed and pleasant joke.

As we chatted, the right to speak was thrown to Wu Tao again, hoping that Wu of China would say a few words to Hollywood.

Regular operation.

Although Wu Tao was not prepared, he was able to do it at will.

What's more clever is that he praised the prosperity of Hollywood, and then decisively handed over the microphone to Sao Bai Tian.

Silly Bai Tian was a little nervous and excited.

So it became a subconscious action to talk along the tone of Wu Tao's few words just now.

This happened to be the homework she had done just now, and she did everything she said, which attracted applause from the classroom.

Then Ding Tiantian also successfully transitioned to the efforts and progress made by Chinese filmmakers in this regard.

Such a speech is worthy of praise and just right.

After Scarlett took over the conversation, Wu Tao gave Shi Baitian an encouraging look: It's right.

For domestic celebrities, being able to show off their faces for a while at the Hollywood nomination dinner is equivalent to reaching a certain level.

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

Wu Tao could see that her goal was no longer limited to logging in to the Hollywood podium, but to build an oriental Hollywood ecology.

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

Seeing that there was no one else, Wu Tao poured two glasses of champagne and handed them to Sa Baitian and said, "Congratulations, and I wish you a successful achievement of your next phase of goals."

The silly white and sweet eyes were slim, and the red lips were slightly pursed, "Thank you, Master Wu."

Wu Tao hasn't heard of this name for a long time, so a mouthful of champagne almost spit out: "Naughty!"

"But it's not a matter of time to create an oriental Hollywood ecosystem. If you are tired, you can take a break and start again."

The silly white sweet approached slightly, shook his head slightly and said, "No, I want to use my dreams as my horse, and I will use my poetry and wine to take advantage of my years."

Wu Tao nodded unexpectedly, "A good sentence."

Before he could finish his feelings, he was suddenly interrupted by the silly Bai Tian bravely: "My dream is you..."

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

When Wu Tao woke up in a daze, he was restless all over his body with the excitement of the New Year approaching.

Anyway, I can't sleep anymore.

After getting up, I washed down the stairs, and suddenly I was stunned at the entrance of the stairs.

The back in the kitchen looks so familiar, I'm not right?

Wu Tao rubbed his eyes again, and then made sure that he got down the second half of the stairs step by step, and rushed into the kitchen like a gust of wind, "Rongrong, why did you come so early?"

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

However, when Liu Ruoxi, who had been helping to make trouble, heard this, quietly threw away the work in her hand, raised her legs and ran away.

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

Before he finished speaking, An Rong suddenly felt like she had fallen into a strong embrace, and then a doting voice sounded in her ears: "I have been looking forward to you, why would you think you came too early? I think you shouldn't have done a red-eye flight and betrayed yourself. Even if you want to see me half a day earlier, you can come yesterday during the day, even if you throw away your work."

An Rong hummed and said, "I am not such an irresponsible leader."

"Okay okay, I'm irresponsible and I've left all the domestic affairs to you."

An Rong stopped talking and quietly enjoyed this embrace.

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

"What does it smell?" Wu Tao sniffed his nose strangely.

"Oh, no!" An Rong pushed him away, uncovered the lid of the pot, and found that the handmade cakes inside were already pasted...

"It's your fault for everyone who has finally prepared it!"

Wu Tao nodded on the surface and said, "Okay, it's all my fault." But he was smiling sly in his heart. Could it be that it was because you haven't been in the kitchen for a long time and have become unfamiliar with your skills?
Chapter completed!