"Are you Wu Yanzu?"
"Yes, I am."
"Can I shake your hand?"
"Huh? Oh, okay."
"You are so handsome. Cheers!"
Wu took his hand back and chuckled to himself. He had misinterpreted Qin Guan's last words. He likes my acting. He must consider me a rival.
Actually, Qin Guan had just made a joke. He was really happy that he had outshined the famous man.
Thanks to his praise, everyone concentrated on Wu.
"Qin Guan is right. Take a good look at him. Wu is a really handsome guy."
"Senior Qin didn't lie."
"I think he is just an ordinary actor. I'm just as good as he is."
When Wu returned to Hong Kong after the ceremony, he saw his job offers increase thanks to the power of Qin Guan's words.
Meanwhile, he was among the group of nominees competing for the Best Supporting Actor Award. Zhang Xueyou, Liu Dehua, Qin Guan and Liang Chaowei were sitting in the middle of the third row.
