Sweet Pet: Xiao Ye's Reborn Little Wife

The dazzling lights fell like stars on the gorgeous award ceremony stage, and the light intertwined to create a dreamlike golden world.

Each beam of light seemed to be endowed with life, jumping and dancing in the air, decorating the stage like a fairyland in mythology.

Below the stage was a group of people dressed in gorgeous costumes. The colorful costumes were like a gorgeous sea of blooming flowers. Each "flower" exuded a unique charm. Some were delicate and gorgeous, like a blooming rose, with its rich colors and bold posture attracting everyone's attention; some were graceful and luxurious, just like a blooming peony, with every texture showing nobility and elegance; some were fresh and refined, like a lotus emerging from the water, with a purity that was otherworldly.

Xiao Jingmo sat in the audience, his deep eyes fixed on the center stage, his expression filled with nervousness and anticipation. His heartbeat quickened as the host read out the list of nominees. The air around him seemed to freeze, and every word was like a hammer hitting his heart. "Best Actor Nominee - Xiao Jingmo, 'Chasing Dreams'."

When he heard his own name, he felt his breathing stagnate, and his heart beat wildly in his chest, as if it was about to burst through his chest. The "thumping" sound of his heartbeat was particularly clear in his ears, like a war drum beating for him.

The colleague next to him patted him on the shoulder and whispered, "Hey, there's a role!" He just nodded slightly, pursed his lips tighter, his palms sweating slightly, and his mind kept flashing through all the efforts he had made for this role over the years.

When the host's passionate voice finally called out his name, the whole world seemed to be quiet for a moment, followed by thunderous applause.

The applause was like a surging wave, instantly sweeping the entire venue. Cheers and applause intertwined, as if to overturn the roof. Someone shouted: "Xiao Jingmo! Xiao Jingmo!" The sound echoed in the venue.

Xiao Jingmo took a deep breath, as if to expel all the tension with this breath, and stood up. His posture was as straight as a pine tree. The black custom-made suit fit him perfectly. Every cut was just right, outlining the perfect lines of his broad shoulders and narrow waist.

The texture of the suit glowed softly under the light, like the twinkling stars in the night sky, and seemed to be celebrating this glorious moment for him.

He walked towards the stage with steady steps, and every step seemed to be stepping on the notes of his dreams.

He could feel the red carpet beneath his feet was soft and thick, and every step carried the hardship and sweat of his years.

People on both sides of the red carpet cast envious glances at him, and some people murmured in admiration: "He is so handsome, and his temperament is amazing."

He nodded slightly in response, with a humble yet confident smile on his face. That smile showed relief from past hardships and a longing for the future.

Standing on the podium, the golden trophy shone charmingly under the lights, like a trophy emitting a sacred glow, calling him.

It just stood there quietly, as if it was the embodiment of a dream that had been cherished for many years.

He reached out to take the trophy, his hand trembling slightly. The moment his fingertips touched the trophy, he felt its weight. It was not only the weight of the trophy itself, but also the weight of countless days and nights of hard work.

Countless pairs of eyes were staring at him from the audience, but his gaze penetrated the crowd and fell on the pair of eyes that he was most familiar with.

He picked up the microphone, his lips parted slightly, his voice choked with a barely perceptible sob: "I want to thank someone. She is the most important person in my life."

He paused, as if lost in a vortex of memories. Tears welled up in his eyes, and a scene from many years ago emerged in his mind. "When I first debuted, I failed an audition and felt completely useless. It was she who said to me, 'You have a unique charm, they just haven't discovered it yet. Don't give up.' At that moment, her words were like a ray of light in the darkness, illuminating a heart that was almost swallowed by it."

Zhao Qingyu in the audience was already in tears, and the tears left traces on her delicate makeup. She gently wiped the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and the small flowers embroidered on the handkerchief were soaked with tears.

Her eyes never left Xiao Jingmo on the stage. The people around her looked at her, some with envy, and whispered, "They have such a good relationship."

Some people murmured, "I really don't know what stories they have."

Xiao Jingmo continued, "Later, I encountered many setbacks. My roles were snatched away and I was misunderstood. During those days, I was almost swallowed by darkness.

I remember one time, an important role that I had been looking forward to was taken away by someone else, and I locked myself in my room and didn't want to see anyone.

It was her who knocked on my door, hugged me and said, 'It's not your fault, you will have better opportunities.'

Every late night, we would rehearse our lines together, point out each other's shortcomings, and improve together; every time I got hurt, she was by my side, comforting me and applying medicine to me."

His gaze was affectionate and focused, as if to completely melt Zhao Qingyu in the audience. "Zhao Qingyu, you deserve half the credit for this award. Without you, I wouldn't be standing here today."

Zhao Qingyu opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but her throat was choked with emotion, and her lips trembled.

She looked at Xiao Jingmo, her eyes full of love and pride, and that love seemed to overflow.

An actress nearby patted her shoulder gently and said with a smile, "You two are really enviable. This kind of relationship is so rare."

Zhao Qingyu burst into laughter and said softly, "He deserves all this. He has been working so hard."

The actress responded with a smile: "Yeah, but you also deserve credit."

Xiao Jingmo's gaze still lingered on Zhao Qingyu, and he said silently in his heart: "Qingyu, this is just a milestone on the road to our dreams, and there will be more roads to walk together in the future.

We want to create more memories together, whether it's laughter or tears, I want you to be by my side."

The applause from the audience rang out again and lasted for a long time, as if it was the most beautiful hymn to their love and dreams. The applause contained blessings for their relationship and affirmation of Xiao Jingmo's acting career.

At this time, the host came over with a smile and said to Xiao Jingmo: "Your gratitude is really touching. It can be seen that you have a deep relationship. Can you tell us about any particularly memorable little stories between you two?"

Xiao Jingmo looked at the host and said with a smile: "Once we were rehearsing our lines until very late and we were both hungry. She ran to cook noodles for me and ended up mistaking salt for sugar. The taste was really..."

He smiled and shook his head, and the people in the audience laughed too.

The host also laughed and said, "That must be a very special taste."

Zhao Qingyu heard him say this in the audience and blushed as she said to the actress next to her, "That was so embarrassing, but he still finished it all."

The actress smiled and said, "This is love."

At this time, fans outside the venue were also watching this scene on the big screen. Someone wrote on the message board: "They are the love and dreams in my heart. I hope they will always be happy."

Others gave thumbs up and everyone was immersed in this warm and touching atmosphere.