Chapter 895 - Chapter 895: Chapter 895: Did Her Family's Big Tumor Come to Wreck the Place?
Chapter 895: Chapter 895: Did Her Family’s Big Tumor Come to Wreck the Place?
After that, the male host holding the microphone apologetically said, “I’m sorry, really sorry, I deeply apologize for this major blunder at the award ceremony. Just now, the envelope was mixed up. Now, let me announce once again the winner of the Best Lyricist of the Year Award–Mr. Ye Junqing for ‘You are My Overnight Starlight’. Congratulations!”
Wow!
Such a grand award ceremony, and yet such a big mistake occurred; all the guests started murmuring quietly!
“Don’t mention the Golden Melody Awards having a blunder; last year at the Oscars, there was a similar blunder. Everyone stay calm, stay calm.”
“Now even CEOs want to come to the music industry to snatch awards? Mr. Ye Junqing isn’t even an industry insider; how are we professional lyricists supposed to survive? I, a professional lyricist, actually lost to a business CEO!”
“After Mr. Ye Junqing penned the lyrics for ‘You are My Overnight Starlight’, it indeed went viral online. Alas, if one’s skills are inferior, they can only be bitter about it. But look, Mr. Ye Junqing is sleeping!!!”
The guest sitting next to Mr. Ye really wants to say, he’s asleep! Yes, he’s asleep!
When the cameraman aimed the camera at him, the LCD screens at the venue displayed Mr. Ye Junqing dozing off on Ye Xingguang’s shoulder, looking exceptionally handsome even in his sleep, with his thick eyelashes fluttering.
Ye Xingguang covered her face with her hand, utterly embarrassed. Was her family’s troublemaker here to sabotage the event?
On stage, Xia Yanyan’s face had turned extremely unpleased, but she couldn’t lose her temper; she could only return the trophy she had in hand back to the host and then awkwardly leave the stage, utterly furious the whole way!
Even the host on stage saw Mr. Ye Junqing sleeping below; he didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.
Ye Xingguang nudged the man next to her, trying to wake him up and tell him that he had won an award, but Mr. Ye Junqing, as if disturbed in his sleep, slightly furrowed his brows, radiating an aura of ‘dare to wake me up and you’re responsible for my mood upon waking.’
In such a situation, Ye Xingguang wanted to laugh but felt awkward to do so. She could only move his head back against the seat, swiftly covered his entire face with her down coat, and then gracefully stood up and walked toward the stage.
Standing in front of the microphone, she slightly bowed, “Sorry, I’d like to accept this award on behalf of my husband.”
Below, there was laughter and enthusiastic applause.
The male host joked, “Mr. Ye must be very busy with work, probably exhausted from usually working so hard. Not only does he manage the huge Ye Corporation, but he even finds time to write lyrics for songs. Mr. Ye is truly a man of many talents, congratulations.”