Chapter 510: Smashing the Place

That voice genuinely disgusted Chu Yao, making her feel uncomfortable sitting.

She rose to leave but was pulled back down by Lu Zhenzhen, who was sitting beside her.

“What’s the matter?”

Chu Yao’s face turned cold, “I suddenly don’t want the Best Actress trophy anymore.”

Lu Zhenzhen glanced at her, “Trying to be Versailles in front of this miss?

Are you asking for a beating?”

“There’s still someone who bought the award on stage,” Chu Yao searched for the right adjective.

She had a problem; she lacked substance but pretended to be profound.

Various words passed through her lips, but she ended up choosing the most straightforward one, “Their sponsor paid for it.”

“I heard.

I asked the jury to re-investigate.

We’ll have results tomorrow.

Let her be happy for now.

Falling from a high place will only make it more embarrassing.”

Chu Yao shuddered uncontrollably.

Fortunately, she and Lu Zhenzhen were not enemies; otherwise, with her personality, she would have clashed with the young miss countless times by now.

“I’m really curious, just how many assets do you have?”

Lu Zhenzhen nonchalantly said, “Mainly because I was born into a good family.”

Chu Yao’s face darkened.

“Married well, too,” Lu Zhenzhen twisted the knife.

The knife truly struck right into someone’s chest.

Chu Yao rolled her eyes and huffed, “Yes, I know your family is big and busy.

You’re so busy that you only arrived when my and Jiaojiao’s show was almost over.”

“Isn’t that just perfect?” Lu Zhenzhen had to justify herself, “Just in time to see you die.”

Chu Yao: “…”

It won’t do.

She needed to practice.

Dammit, she couldn’t win.

“Here, I would also like to especially thank someone, President Shen of Shen’s, Mr.

Shen Shichu.

He is a great collaborator and does not interfere with my entertainment career, also granting me a lot of creativity.

I wouldn’t be here today without his support.”

“I was really shocked.

Who would have thought that Manman is actually an architect?

Although I don’t understand this field, I’ve been to several of Shen’s award-winning buildings.

I was wondering who the designer was.

It turns out to be you; no wonder President Shen kept you so closely guarded.”

The host was obviously bribed, engaging in banter onstage with Chen Man.

“That was my request, not him hiding me.”

The host laughed, “So why not hide now?”

“Perhaps…” Chen Man blinked and gave a shy smile to the camera, “there’s no need to hide anymore.”

Her words easily led to wild guesses.

Everyone knew Mr.

Shen Shichu was married, and his wife was once apologized to by the entire internet, Ye Shiqing.

With Chen Man being so public, was she announcing her status as a designer, or was she blatantly being the other woman?

The comments were unbearable to watch; someone initiated, “My Chu Yao is great.

Please, cameraman, switch the shot.

I’m about to throw up, urgently needing my goddess to cleanse my eyes.”

Beneath this comment, it was all copy and paste, just replacing Chu Yao’s name with their own idol’s.

The screen turned white, and the viewership plummeted.

The production team panicked, urgently instructing the host through the earpiece to switch scenes, planning to cut to commercials.

Just then, a bold, angry voice suddenly filled the room.

“What kind of crappy designer, taking credit for others’ works, how dare you stand there and accept the credit!”

Who!

Damn, who’s got such nerve to disrupt the Golden Deer Award!

At the entrance, a group of people appeared in suits and smart attire, both men and women dressed as elites.

Leading them was an elderly man with white hair and a stern, angry face.