Lu Jinyu nodded in agreement. "That's true! Another nominee—a seasoned thespian with great acting—was nominated for the Best Actress award for eight consecutive years but always failed to clinch it each time. Rumors have it that, this time, the award is hers for the taking."
Jiang Shen frowned. "Are you referring to Chen Han?"
"Yep. That's her."
He shook his head with a sigh. "That's too bad for our sis-in-law. If she's already internally selected for that award, our sis-in-law could at most receive an award for Best Rookie Actress. It's not bad, though, considering that it's still a big award."
The other man silently rolled his eyes. "Are you stupid? With the chief's help, our sis-in-law can easily bag any award. That's not what I'm worried about."
"What are you worried about, then?"
"My concern is if the chief will attend the film festival."
He laughed. "Why do you care about that? What does his attendance have to do with you?"
