Jiang Tang's initiative to admit defeat made Xizel a little confused.

"Why do you say..." Cizel was puzzled.

Jiang Tang held Xizel's hand and slowly followed the departing crowd to walk out.

As she stepped forward, she said, "Best Film Award winner, you are the only one who chose our movie. Isn't this worth two points?"

It sounds like it makes sense, but Cizel was more confused. He thought again, wouldn’t it be a good thing to win? Isn’t it just right to achieve the goal if you win?

He coughed, "This is what you said!" He couldn't hide his joy on his face.

Jiang Tang was funny: "Why, I think I will regret it? Actually, I'm quite curious. What are the conditions you want to propose?"

Cizel looked around and lowered his voice: "So you just want to know what I asked? Are you not worried that the request I made would be too much?"

Jiang Tang didn't answer the conversation, just smiled and glanced at him, and this look was enough to explain everything.

Do you dare?

Cizel seemed to be hit by a weak point, a little annoyed and angry.

But he didn't dare to say anything because of the occasion, so he could only hum a little with resentment.

The humming was not powerful at all, but instead made Jiang Tang laugh.

She pulled him: "Okay, let's go."

Cizel was taken away by her obediently.

At this time, many people left the venue and left. Many of them sent congratulations to Jiang Tang and Xizer when they saw them.

"Congratulations on getting the best video of tonight! It deserves it!"

“The New Century is really wonderful, and both of you performed great!”

"Jiang Tang! I wish you the Oscar for Best Actress next time! Standing on the podium!"

"Jiang Tang, your skirt is really beautiful. Can you recommend it to my brand?"

Huh? It seems that something strange is mixed in?

Facing everyone's congratulations and the eyes that looked at them.

When Xizer and Jiang Tang held hands and crossed the crowd, they suddenly had an illusion.

It was as if they were standing now not the Dolby Theatre or the Oscars, but their wedding scene, and even the colored bars on their heads were so atmospherey.

He couldn't help laughing and nodded to those who sincerely congratulated him. This attitude made these people feel flattered. Cizel, who had a cold face before, was used to seeing his smiling face again, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

When Jiang Tang Xizel finally squeezed out a large crowd and led to the backstage, he just ran into Anderson and Bob head-on.

When Anderson saw them from afar, he waved: "Come here! Come here!"

Jiang Tang Xizel was confused so he met him, and Anderson held the two of them without saying a word.

"Let's go and have an interview together. Why can you lose this honor?"

By the way, he snatched the little golden man in Bob's arms and stuffed it into Jiang Tang's arms.

Jiang Tang couldn't even laugh and cry, so he could only be led forward by Anderson.

Every Oscar winner must accept interviews from backstage reporters after receiving the award according to the process.

Anderson and his team had been delaying for a while to find Jiang Tang Xizel. After finally waiting for them to come to the backstage, these reporters were not impatient, but were more and more surprised because Anderson brought Jiang Tang Xizel.

Before the four of them could stand in front of the microphones of many cameras, the continuous problems were already hitting them:

"What are your unique thoughts about the Oscar-breaking sci-fi spell tonight in "New Century" to win the best film?"

"Have you already had the idea for the next new movie? Will you collaborate with Jiang Tang Xizel again?"

"Cizel, wouldn't it be a pity for you to not get the Best Actor?"

"Jiang Tang, what do you think of yourself missing the Queen?"

The reporters seemed to be ruthless, and the questions were more straightforward than the other.

That is, Anderson was in a good mood and actually patiently answered them one by one.

"I've said everything I should say on stage."

"There is no plan for the next step, and it is uncertain whether we will cooperate again."

"I can help with their answers, no, no idea."

Anderson really controlled the whole audience with a domineering attitude, but most reporters did not dare to make rash moves in front of this big director.

A reporter who was quite familiar with Anderson in front had to smile bitterly and said, "Can't you say a few more words?"

Anderson shrugged: "You can let the rest be played, and you journalists should be the best at it."

He said it in a teasing tone, and with his identity, the reporters present did not feel offended, but instead were amused by him.

The reporter's question continues.

The reporters present were not fools, and they knew that Anderson's answer just now was dissatisfied with the reporter's raising these clichés, especially the very presumptuous question of Jiang Tang Xizel's thoughts of missing the trophy.

So they changed their strategies and instead asked about the matters during the filming process, as well as Jiang Tang Xizel's views on their respective roles.

Anderson didn't say anything again this time, and looked at Jiang Tang Xizel with a smile to answer the reporters' questions, and spoke from time to time, with his attitude not being able to cooperate.

It was a joy for a while, and the reporters kept laughing.

At this moment, a male reporter standing on the edge raised his microphone to Jiang Tang and asked loudly:

"Jiang Tang, as a Chinese actress, it should be a privilege to be on the Oscar stage. So what will your next work be arranged? Will this nomination be helpful to you?"

The male reporter wore black-framed glasses and looked a little dazed. His tone of inquiry was also very ordinary, as if he had no malice, but just asked a question ordinary.

Cizel instantly pursed his lips: "You..."

Jiang Tang took the lead in interrupting Cizel's anger: "I think it's not just me, but any actor who can nominate Oscars will be honored. As for the next work, I have already made arrangements, it's a Chinese film."

Jiang Tang just mentioned it casually and didn't say much information.

But the male reporter seemed to hear something very surprised: "You can actually take on Chinese movies?"

It’s like in his eyes, it’s so incredible that Jiang Tang, who was the heroine of the Hollywood A-list movie, turned to take on a Chinese movie.

For a moment, I don’t know whether he was insulting Jiang Tang or insulting Chinese movies.

Cizel completely turned cold: "You, leave my sight now!"

The reporter was stunned, and the other reporters were stunned.

When Cizel looked calm, his deep eyes seemed to be rolling with roaring waves, pressing towards the other party with a overwhelming force. The male reporter looked extremely ugly, and he was dull and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

After a long time, I said weakly: "You, even if you are Cizel, you can't speak so much..."
Chapter completed!