Chapter 130 The Emperor's Hidden Marriage Xiaojiao Wife 48

That is a super prize.

But for the current He Poan, don't say the Golden Silk Award, which is the first in the world's first beauty competition award, he will not go.

Bai Weiwei raised her eyes and looked at him for a few seconds before she said seriously: "I want to see how you stand on the podium."

He Bo'an's action on the soup seems to be considering whether to leave her for a while and get an award.

Suddenly his cell phone ringing, it is estimated that the company is urging.

He Poan did not want Bai Weiwei to be disheartened, put the bowl down, and said that he would go out after picking up a phone call.

After he has finished the call, he must shut down.

Why are so many people bothering them?

He Poan looked at the electric number and was Komaki.

Once connected, Xiaomu’s voice was very happy.

"Ang, Wei Wei is saved..."

He Poan tined a bit, and the emotion that came from his heart was not ecstasy.

But humble gratitude.

Even the trembling of overwhelming, this moment he felt that he was as small as dust, and some could not afford such a huge surprise.

He Poan turned off the phone and walked into the ward, and saw Bai Weiwei's quiet side face.

After she became ill, she was always quiet. Did not scream for pain, and did not blame others.

He Poan walked over and bent over to hold her face and watched deeply.

When Bai Weiwei stunned, he heard He Poan whispered: "No matter how you look, you are the most beautiful."

Bai Weiwei blushes: Although it is a fact, it is very embarrassing to hear others say this.

He Poan laughed. "I will go to the award."

Bai Weiwei kindly reminded him, "You are just nominating."

At that time, if the best actor can't be judged, he is not too big.

He Poan is full of confidence, "I am the best man, definitely."

This self-confidence is undoubtedly He Bo'an.

On the night of the award, He Poan wore a black suit, a simple set, and no other decoration, which was very different from his appearance in the past.

But it is more delicious than before.

Even if He Poan does not act, it is this face that can firmly occupy a place in the entertainment circle.

Bai Weiwei’s spirit was much better. She sat up and said to He Poan: “You have a tie, I will give you up.”

He Po was happy to walk up to her, unconventionally bent, for fear that she could not touch, but also deliberately stretched her neck.

Bai Weiwei reached out to help him with the whole tie, and then his finger suddenly pulled down the tie. He Poan did not guard against bowing, she had kissed his lips.

The kiss was retreating at a glance, but He Bo was so relieved.

Bai Weiwei smiled and let go of his tie. "You are the best actor, no one can match you."

[Hey, the man is good at ninety-nine. Only three hours left before the host left. 】

The confidence of He Poan’s face can brighten the eyes.

He said: "You will give me a big surprise when you come back."

Bai Weiwei nodded and watched him leave. He whispered in his mouth: "Goodbye, He Poan."

The Golden Silk Awards Ceremony is a live TV broadcast, which can be seen when Bai Weiwei opens.

He Poan has already sat down, and among the people on the scene, he is the brightest.

So the camera often gives him a shot.

Bai Weiwei: "The time is almost up."

The system looked at the time. "It's almost the same. There is still an hour left, and there is a little bit of good feeling. If you don't brush, you will die."

Bai Weiwei: "Let's wait."

(End of this chapter)