Jiang Yan was in a daze until he was invited on stage.
How did the Best Actor award... end up being given to him?
What did he do to deserve it?
The award presenter beside him even patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
"Winning Best Actor for your very first movie—impressive indeed. I watched your performance in 'Doomsday Beehive,' it was outstanding. The box office success was mostly your doing. If the Best Actor wasn't for you, who else would it be?"
Jiang Yan looked into the bright eyes of that senior, then at Jiang Li's particularly noticeable face in the audience, and suddenly, his mind cleared.
Jiang Yan took the microphone, cleared his throat, looked at the golden trophy in his hand, and smiled.
"Honestly, just like you, even in my dreams, I never imagined I would win a Movie Emperor award."
"To be frank, more than half of my Weibo followers right now are still haters."
"I'm quite thankful to them, or else I might not have played the villain so convincingly."
