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Chapter three hundred and eighty fifth award(2/2)

It seems that from this moment on, China has risen.

Although the Golden Globe Award was not really obtained by strength, it was won by Afghanistan for several consecutive Golden Globe Awards to Jiang Chen.

The Golden Globe Award was originally from Afghanistan. No one can control him or her if he wants to give the trophy to.

In this way, the Golden Globe Awards ceremony ended perfectly.

After the award ceremony, Jiang Chen was surrounded by a large number of internationally renowned directors and artists, all congratulating him.

Jiang Chen didn't even recognize him, but he responded with smiles.

This is human nature. When you are famous, you are a pitiful person in the eyes of others.

And when you truly enter the eyes of everyone and become a successful person, everyone will come to surround you.

Jiang Chen felt extremely ridiculous in the face of these hypocritical congratulations.

"Oh hahaha~ Mr. Lai Ou, I wonder who said that China could not win the award?"

Feng Shui takes turns, and now it is Zhang Mou's turn to pester and show off.

Zhang Mou is not a person who loves to show off. He deliberately shows off in front of Ou just to throw back all the anger he had just suffered.

Lai Ou said gritting his teeth:

"It's not that you won the award, it's that the actors in your group won the award. To be precise, this award was given to you by someone else, but it was given to you by someone else's Afghanistan, who saw you pitifully!"

The saying of "Let's Europe" is not only for Zhang Mou, but also for himself.

It seems that this sentence really convinced me.

He raised his head again and stared at Zhang Mou disdainful.

Jiang Chen heard the saying that he was so dying, and Jiang Chen walked around the crowd and came to Ou.

"Come to Director of Europe, please don't say so badly. I said don't insult my country!"

Jiang Chen's murderous eyes were not at all concealed, and he stared at Lai Ou.

Lai Ou shivered for some reason.

‘It’s really a hell, why do you get fur all over when you see this brat?’

"Jiang Chen, right? Don't think..."

"Enough this director, Mr. Jiang, my noble friend. If there is no important thing, I will take Mr. Jiang away first. Please~"

Afghanistan directly interrupted the words coming to Europe.

And he said to Lai Ou in a commanding tone.

The meaning of the words is that if Jiang Chen is provoked again, he will be polite.

I dare not speak out if I come to Europe.

Afghanistan's strength in the entertainment industry is not something he can afford. He watched Jiang Chen carefully invite the car in Afghanistan.

Afghanistan stood at the door and watched Jiang Chen get on the bus for a long time. He took his eyes off until he couldn't see the rear of the bus.

Everyone doesn’t know what Jiang Chen is, and why does Afghan respect him so much?

Even after the agent asked him this question, Afghanistan just said:
Chapter completed!
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