The Quiet Rise of Entertainment Superstars

On this brilliant night of Chinese literature, the award ceremony finally began.

The live camera swept across the writers sitting in the front row. They were all nominated tonight and all of them were extremely excited. But when it came to Xiaoyue, the book fans watching the live broadcast became excited again.

"Shouldn't Lou Zhongyue be the one sitting in the front row? Where is he? Didn't he say he was coming?"

"Yes, although I also like Yue Shen, I want to see Lou Zhongyue more."

I guess Xiaoyue didn't expect that book fans would dislike her sitting in the front row?

Even Liu Wenjie, who was sitting a few rows behind, was anxious. Why was his wife sitting in Lou Zhongyue's seat? Didn't he know that Lou Zhongyue's fans were talking about her?

He quickly sent a text message to Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue felt the vibration of her phone, took out the phone from her silver bag and looked at it, her face immediately showing embarrassment.

This... How could she explain it? Should she just say that she was Lou Zhongyue? She didn't know what to do now?

In the end, Xiaoyue could only pretend not to see it and put the phone back into her bag.

At this time, Xiaoyue also felt the strange looks from the writers around her, all of them were puzzled or suspicious...

Xiaoyue sighed silently in her heart, knowing that she had to endure the evil she had done no matter how difficult it was.

Finally the host came on stage and the award ceremony officially began.

First, Yan Xichi, the Deputy Minister of Culture, came to the stage to speak. He talked about the achievements in literature over the past two years. Then he said a few words of encouragement and blessings and left the stage.

"Next, we will present the award for the longest novel. Please look at the big screen."

As the host spoke, everyone saw the nominated novels and writers appear on the big screen, and Lou Zhongyue's "Journey to the West" was among them.

"Please invite Minister Yan to come to the stage and announce the winning book title and author."

Yan Xichi gracefully went on stage again, took the unopened envelope from the host, tore open the envelope under the lenses of multiple cameras, and took out a neatly folded piece of paper.

He looked at the title of the work and the author on the paper and smiled, then said into the microphone: "Congratulations to Lou Zhongyue for winning the Novel Award for Journey to the West."

At this time, the official live camera was aimed directly at Xiaoyue.

Whether it was the people at the scene or the people watching the live broadcast, they were all confused. Wasn't it Lou Zhongyue? What did it mean to take a photo of Yue Shen?

Xiaoyue sighed softly, stood up, and walked up gracefully.

"Comrade Nie Xingyue, congratulations."

These words were like thunder, and the scene suddenly became boiling.

"What does Minister Yan mean? Are you saying that Lou Zhongyue is the Goddess Yue?"

"Fuck, fuck, I don't know what to say anymore..."

Everyone asked the people around them to confirm whether they were hallucinating. How could Lou Zhongyue be Yueshen?

Liu Wenjie, who was sitting in the audience, was the most confused. He was almost dumbfounded. What was going on? Was his wife hiding an identity? She was Lou Zhongyue? Oh my God, was this a joke?

No matter how noisy the audience is, the award ceremony continues.

"Please be quiet!"

Yan Xichi's words made the scene quiet again. Everyone looked towards the stage, looking at Xiaoyue with disbelief.

Xiaoyue took the trophy handed over by Yan Xichi, stood in front of the microphone with a smile, looked at everyone present, and said: "The road to literature is long and difficult, but it is this love and persistence that makes me fortunate to stand here and share this honor with my colleagues. In the future, I will continue to move forward and give back to readers and this era with more excellent works. Thank you all!"

The scene was silent, and Xiaoyue's words were still echoing in everyone's ears. She did not say that she was Lou Zhongyue, but she said that she would continue to move forward and give back to readers with more works. Isn't this a disguised admission that she is Lou Zhongyue?

After Xiaoyue finished speaking, she took the trophy and walked off the stage and returned to her seat.

"Um, are you really Lou Zhongyue?" A writer sitting next to him asked with some reluctance.

Xiaoyue nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, I am Lou Zhongyue."

This scene happened to be captured by the live camera, and everyone who saw it went crazy.

"Oh my god, Lou Zhongyue is not an old lady, she is actually the Goddess Yue, am I dreaming?"

"I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast. I really knelt down for her!"

"My thighs were pinched blue by me. I confirmed again and again that this was not a dream. This was too bizarre..."

Suddenly, everyone watching the live broadcast felt a lag. It was then that everyone saw that the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had reached a terrifying number, 530 million. No wonder the live broadcast room was stuck.

The director in charge of the live broadcast was sweating anxiously and asked people to help quickly and avoid a live broadcast camera account.

Liu Wenjie sat there, looking at Xiaoyue's slim back, feeling a little dazed. He felt like he was dreaming.

The award ceremony was still going on, and several people came up to the stage to receive their awards one after another. For some reason, they all felt that their awards had no value at all, as if they were just dragged up to the stage to make up the numbers.

Finally, it was time to award the short story prize. When the winner was announced to be Lou Zhongyue, everyone realized that everything that had happened before was true.

Xiaoyue went on stage again with confidence, took the award, said a few words of thanks, and then walked off the stage.

She sat there, holding a trophy in each hand, attracting many writers to look at her with envy and admiration.

In the live broadcast room, an unknown fan said: "Now there are two trophies, and Yue Shen can still take them. If she has another trophy later, how will she take it?"

Everyone thought, yes, how is she going to get the trophy back later?

Liu Wenjie's cell phone vibrated in his pocket. He came to his senses and took it out. It turned out to be a message from Liu Zhonglei.

"You little brat, hurry up and help Xiaoyue get the trophy. She will definitely have another trophy later, how can you get it?"

Liu Wenjie always does that. What was he doing so stupidly just now? He quickly bent over and went towards Xiaoyue, but was stopped by the security guard halfway.

"Hey, comrade, go back to your seat."

Liu Wenjie explained: "I'm Lou Zhongyue's boyfriend, and I went to help her get the trophy."

Xiaoyue turned her head and saw Liu Wenjie, smiled at him, then walked over and put the trophy in her hand into his.

Liu Wenjie returned to his seat holding the trophies, and smiled as he looked at the two trophies.

He suddenly felt extremely proud that Lou Zhongyue was actually his wife. It was incredible!

Half an hour later, the final grand prize, the "Lifetime Achievement Award in Literature", was presented, which is the most important award.

When the nominees and all their works appeared on the big screen, everyone discovered that Lou Zhongyue actually had so many works, and his influence far surpassed that of other writers. They all showed a look of enlightenment.

Okay, there is no doubt about it, if Lou Zhongyue can't get it, anyone else who gets it will have their spine stabbed.

I don't deserve it, I can't compare, how can I have the face to accept the award!

When Xiaoyue stood calmly in the center of the stage holding the trophy for lifetime achievement in literature, everyone had an urge to worship her.

How old is she? She seems to be just 23 years old, and she has won the Lifetime Achievement Award in Literature. I guess no one will surpass her in the future, right?

At this moment, Nie Xingyue is not only the focus of the stage, but also the focus of the whole world.

No one can surpass her achievements. They are so amazing that no one dares to be jealous of her.

At the Nie family’s old house, a group of Nie family members were all there, watching Xiaoyue in the live broadcast, and they all felt proud and proud.

The award ceremony was over, Xiaoyue met Liu Wenjie, and then the two of them followed Yan Xichi into the official car.

There's a traffic jam outside, otherwise Xiaoyue won't be able to go home with Liu Wenjie tonight.

In Pinghu Villa, the two people who had just finished taking a shower looked at the three trophies on the bed without saying a word.

Xiaoyue was waiting for Liu Wenjie to ask, and Liu Wenjie was waiting for Xiaoyue to explain.

Ten minutes later, Liu Wenjie said, "I think we should build a glass cabinet for you in our new home to store trophies. What do you think?"

Xiaoyue nodded in agreement and said, "Sure, there will be more and more. Let's show it to the children and let them learn from it."

Liu Wenjie was successfully comforted by Xiaoyue's words. Yes, no matter how successful she is, isn't she still his wife?

"Okay, let's go to bed!"