The Kodak Theater seemed to be suffocating, and everyone was watching Tom Hanks.

Marion Cotillard's arm fell beside him, clenching his fists tightly. Even though he knew that the hope of winning was extremely small, no one wanted to give up an award that was so important that it could even change the trajectory of life.

Laura Linney and Julie Christie have to relax a lot. They know very well that unless World War III breaks out tomorrow, they will definitely not be able to get the award, and they don’t even have fantasy. As a member of Hollywood, they know what Ryan Jenkins represents now, and they have done so many things for this award, so how could it be lost?

Cate Blanchett, who was erect, was a little angry. Although she received support from Nicole and the entire Australian gang, all this was not enough to watch under Ryan's operation.

She had a chance in the future, so she could only think so. After all, without Ryan, her troupe would not have become the largest troupe in Australia.

Allen Page is very unwilling to accept it. Most of the film critics praised her performance and thought she should be nominated for the best actress, but because of her qualifications, she was not destined to be with her.

However, no matter how these people think, they all showed their outstanding acting skills, and their faces were extremely bright, as if Tom Hanks was pronounced his name at the next moment.

Sitting on the back of the chair, Ryan was very relaxed, and the possibility of accidents was infinitely small.

The camera was always facing this side, Natalie had a cheerful and reserved smile, her eyes floating across the faces of all her opponents on the big screen, waiting for the final answer to come out.

"The Oscar winner is..." Tom Hanks paused, "Natalie Portman, "Black Swan."

When Natalie's name sounded, Ryan stood up first, Harvey Weinstein next to him also stood up, and the Coen brothers on the other side also stood up, and all the Jews stood up as if they had made an appointment. The applause was as enthusiastic and even crazy as the voices of liberal protests against Iran outside the Kodak Theater.

No matter how others view it, they can only stand up with the numerous Jewish people!

The audience stood up! Applause was thunderous!

"Mother!"

After hugging her mother, Natalie turned to the other side, hugged her best friend hard, and amid everyone's applause, she pulled her dress and walked onto the stage, and took over the little golden man who represented the actress's highest honor from Tom Hanks.

"I am very grateful to be able to win the Best Actress, and I can't express how much I cherish this great award."

Natalie, who raised her hand, said to the microphone, "I want to thank many people. First of all, I want to thank my parents for bringing me to this world. In addition, I also want to express my gratitude to the teachers who have taught me over the years, especially for my performance teacher Jim Jones, who taught me everything I know."

"I also want to thank Scarlett Johnson and Gale Gadot for your performances that are excellent, thanks to my team of cameramen..."

"Finally, I want to thank all my friends. Thank you for your support, especially Ryan Jenkins, who is always by my side whenever I need him."

A burst of laughter broke out in the field. Although there was never any evidence to prove anything, the rumors and rumors have been spread for so many years, and most people have understood the truth.

Natalie ignored the laughter and continued. "This award means a lot to me, and I feel extremely honored that no words can express my mood at this moment. I will never forget this night! Thank you very much!"

Just before heading backstage, Natalie said her final speech, with only one word, "feedom!"

The applause rang again, and when the host Jon Steltou came up to talk for a while, the Best Director and Best Film also belonged to it.

Jewish director Coen won the Best Director for "The Old Nothing", and Harvey Weinstein, who represents the producer team of "The Old Nothing" took over the Best Picture Little Golden Man.

These people's acceptance speeches also included the slogan "Film creation is Hollywood's freedom".

The Oscars ended, a ceremony that fully demonstrated political correctness, but everything seemed natural. Natalie and Daniel Day Lewis' roles and performances were indeed better than those nominated at the same time. In the best directors of black and violent winds, the Coen Brothers and "The Old Nowhere to Belong" also had a clear advantage.

Most importantly, this trend is basically the entire awards season, which is consistent with the media's prior expectations.

Natalie and Daniel Day Lewis, in particular, have won a series of awards including the Golden Globe Awards, the Actors Union Awards, the British Academy of Film and Television Arts Awards, etc.

Afterwards, Natalie just showed her face at the celebration party and took many friends back to North Hollywood to hold a private celebration party at home.

"cheers!"

Several girls got together, touched the wine glass, and drank it all in one go.

There were not many people in the banquet hall, but it was extremely lively. Natalie and Scarlett, who won the Best Actress and Best Supporting Actress respectively, were naturally the center of everyone. With the cheers of Gale Gado and Kristen Stewart, they drank two glasses of champagne in a row.

Older people such as Ryan and Mrs. Shelley were sitting outside, watching the group of young girls indulging in youth.

"I guess Iranians should protest again tomorrow."

Raising his glass to Ryan, Harvey Weinstein sipped the champagne, "Don't they understand that when it comes to public opinion wars, they can't be our opponents at all."

"The more people lack the right to speak." Ryan tapped the armrest of the chair, "the louder they often shouted, although this kind of shout would be ignored by us."

"I heard you prepared a new script for Nat?" asked Harvey Weinstein.

"About Iraq." Ryan made a gesture you understand, "If women want to play the best director, they must take advantage of other situations."

Sitting not far away, Mrs. Sheley heard the conversation between Ryan and Harvey Weinstein. She was in a very complicated mood. It seemed easy for Natalie to get the heroine in her hand, but in fact, the other party used many operating methods behind it, and even once again intensified the conflict between Iran and Western society.

Jews are indeed born with an advantage in Hollywood, and it is not easy to win awards.

This is the biggest feeling that Mrs. Shelley has been working hard for her daughter's career in recent months. If it weren't for other untolerable reasons, Ryan would definitely be her daughter's best choice.

How much thought did the thin boy who seemed pure and innocent had he put into it?

She regretted it very much, regretting that she did not stop Natalie and Ryan from dating at first.

"cheers!"

Amid a strange scream, Scarlett held up his little golden man and shouted loudly, "I will sleep with it tonight!"

"Where is Nat? Where are you?"

Many people started to cheer, Gale Gado said in a teasing tone, "Of course Nat was sleeping with Ryan in his arms."

There was even greater laughter bursting out in the banquet hall.

"Shut up, Gail!"

When Natalie jumped over, Gale Gado said in a panic, "Hey, Nat, what are you going to do? Let go, otherwise I'll fight back."

"Who is touching my ass behind!" she shouted again.

"I think I should say goodbye."

Harvey Weinstein and other male members of the crew stood up, greeted Mrs. Shelley over there, and hurriedly left Natalie's villa.

Ryan lowered his eyelids and tried not to see the girls who were crazy. Tonight was a huge victory, and the winner had the privilege of celebrating crazy.

"Can you talk?".

Mrs. Sheley suddenly walked over and made a gesture to the lounge on the other side. Ryan nodded and walked over with her.

"Thank you for all this for Nat."

Walking into the lounge, she walked directly to the balcony, her words were full of politeness. Ryan stood beside him and looked into the distance. The drizzle had already stopped.

"It should."

This is indeed what he should have done.

"Ryan, I knew you when you were nine years old." Mrs. Shelley looked here with complicated eyes, "Nate and you have always been good friends..."

"Mother."

The sound behind suddenly interrupted Mrs. Shelley's words. Natalie quickly walked over, looked at her mother worriedly, and then looked at Ryan. Seeing that there was no sign of quarrel between the two, she felt relieved.

Ryan knew that it would be impossible to have a chance to be alone with Natalie tonight, so he smiled at her, "It's time for me to go back, don't play too late."

"Then I'll give it to you."

She walked out of the lounge with Ryan.

Walking to the door of the villa, Ryan took a coat from the hanger and helped Natalie put it on her body. The two walked towards the garage together.

"Mom tells you..."

Hearing Natalie's words, Ryan shook his head, "Dear, don't worry, we have no disputes, that's your mother."

"Mom wants to be my manager." Natalie said with a frown.

"What do you mean?"

In this case, Ryan was not able to express his opinion at all.

"Anna did a great job." Natalie smiled, "I have no intention of changing Anna."

Turning into the garage, this is the blind spot of the villa balcony. Natalie no longer had any scruples, hugged Ryan tightly, and gave her a sweet and fragrant kiss. The two of them tangled for a minute before they separated.

"Go back." Ryan patted her ass, "They are all waiting for you, this is your night."

"It's yours, too." Natalie touched his lips again.

Waiting for Natalie to open the garage door, Ryan got into the black Bentley, started the car, and slowly drove out of North Hollywood.

A crazy celebration night belonging to the Oscars has just begun.

The Iranian government's protest against the Oscars has also kicked off again. Their goal is to win the best foreign language film Asha Fahati - Do you dare to swear to Allah and what you said is the truth? (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!