666 Finally Here

Lu Gan did not expect her to say that. He thought of the snowy night last year when Song Ci was also drunk. She had stubbornly told him that she was the one who pursued him and had a crush on him… Only now did he know what that meant. She liked him and wanted to make her lie true. However, Lu Gan could not bear to. Fifteen years was too long. If Song Ci had been secretly in love with him for fifteen years, his heart would ache just thinking about it.

“You don’t need to have a crush on me. As long as you appear in front of me, I’ll definitely like you, so there’s no need for you to have a crush on me.” She did not even need to show her love to Lu Gan. All she had to do was stand in front of him and appear by his side. No matter what, he would always be involuntarily attracted to her and uncontrollably fascinated by her. Therefore, she did not need to have a crush on him, let alone fifteen years.

Lu Gan was very glad Song Ci never had a crush on him. She had never experienced a long period of love alone, failing to get what she loved, or tossed and turned for him unable to sleep at night. He was glad he had given Song Ci joy and happiness. He had never let her get hurt because of her love for him. It was the happiest thing he had ever done.

“I love you,” Lu Qian said cherishingly.

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‘It is because I love you that I can’t bear to see you suffer alone, so I don’t need you to have a crush on me.’

Unfortunately, Song Ci had already fallen asleep and did not hear the rest of Lu Gan’s confession. The moonlight shone on the glass window, gently crowning her dream. In her dream, she returned to her childhood and caught a glimpse of Lu Gan. She looked back. The young Lu Gan had bright eyes. She smiled and waved at him. The sun shone on her face and into Lu Gan’s heart.

They had been secretly in love for fifteen years, and after fifteen years, they kissed each other carefully…

Song Ci was still in a daze when she was woken up by Yang Haoran on the phone. She vaguely remembered she seemed to have spoken to Lu Gan on the phone last night, but she was unsure. She only realized it was true when she saw the call record on the phone. However, Song Ci was confused. Had she talked to Lu Gan for five hours? Song Ci did not think too much about it, though. She was returning home tomorrow anyway.

At six in the evening, Song Ci, Chu Yi, Qian Wu, and Shi Mingyu walked down the red carpet.

This was her first time attending an International Film Festival’s awards ceremony, but Song Ci knew very well it would not be her last. As the International Film Festival did not have a live broadcast, by the time the photos of the red carpet were sent back to China, Song Ci had already entered the venue and was waiting for the award ceremony to begin.

Song Ci’s fans looked at her red carpet and screamed: [I’m so nervous. Song Ci looks so beautiful. All the best!]

The awards ceremony officially began at around 8 p.m.

Song Ci sat nervously in her seat. She and Qian Wu both had to win an award! She crossed her hands uneasily.

On the big screen on the stage, the nominated directors’ representative work was played one after another.

Song Ci saw her camera flash across the screen. In the end, she really did hear the guest presenter shouting Qian Wu’s name in a loud voice.

The smile on Song Ci’s face could not help but spread as she quickly applauded.

Qian Wu looked at the guest on the podium in shock before turning to Song Ci and Shi Mingyu beside him. It really was him! Qian Wu stood up. He looked very calm, but he was walking uncoordinatedly. He quickly adjusted his state of mind and walked up to the stage in a carefree manner.

The people in the audience were still applauding. Whether it was real or fake, everyone had a smile of blessing on their face.

Qian Wu looked at it like it was magic or a dream. He took the trophy from the guest presenter and walked to the microphone to look at the people below the stage. He had never thought that he would really be able to stand here. Or rather, he had thought about it more than once. However, after repeated failures, he did not dare to think about it anymore. At this moment, he had stepped into a place he had once only dreamed of being.

Qian Wu felt like crying, but there was nothing to cry about. He had realized his dream, so there was no need for that. He looked at the audience with a smile. “Thank you to the organizers for giving me this award. With it, I’ll have more confidence to face the future and firmly walk the path I want to walk. I’m also very grateful to those who support, trust, and are willing to accept me. It’s because of you that I’m able to get to where I am today. Of course, I’m most grateful to my brother, Shi Mingyu, and my friend, Song Ci. One stayed by my side when I wanted to give up, and the other gave me hope when I was in despair. Without them, there wouldn’t be today or this trophy. Even though this trophy is mine, it’s also theirs. Thank you.” Qian Wu took a deep bow.