And Bo Yan, originally they rushed over, with time being tight and hardly any makeup on, Xia Siyu's lipstick had transferred to his lips. His face showed no shyness, only satisfaction, pride, and happiness. His eyes, unblinking, fixed on her, wishing his eyes could grow onto her, seeing her thoroughly inside and out. It seemed that at this moment, everything around dimmed, and all sounds disappeared; in his world, there was only her.
"We won the award!" Beside him, Li Yiru and the assistant director had already walked up to them. Added to that, Wang Ju from the nearby table also stood up, saying "Congratulations, congratulations," yet Bo Yan's eyes remained glued to Xia Siyu as if with adhesive, though he came to his senses and replied, "Thank you, thank you!" while looking at her.
