"Mr. Su, do you have anything you'd like to say about winning this award?"
"Mr. Su, would you say that your achievements today are inseparably linked to Miss Chuzheng? Are there any inappropriate relations between you two?"
"Mr. Su, when do you plan to marry Miss Chuzheng?"
As soon as Su Jiu exited the venue, he was surrounded by a swarm of reporters. He had just received the highest award for an actor at a film festival, and from now on, he would rightfully be considered a movie emperor.
Pei Yu stood by Su Jiu's side, fending off the inquiring journalists.
"Excuse me, everyone; we will arrange a press conference later. For now, please let us through."
Years had passed, yet Su Jiu, who still looked like a young man, suddenly grabbed a microphone from a reporter.
"Su Jiu!"
Su Jiu smiled at him, and Pei Yu frowned but didn't stop him; if anything happened, the boss would take care of it as long as Su Jiu was fine.
The reporters also quieted down.
