Chapter 423

Xu Can has also managed to win over both young and old.

"Relax, this award is yours for sure—if you don't win Best Meme Girl, I'll let you do whatever you want to me!"

These words stirred Brok's heart.

It felt like receiving a promise—and the chance to dispose of Xu Can however he pleased!

She hurriedly said, "That's what you said—you can't go back on it! I'll come looking for an explanation when the time comes!"

Xu Can smiled instead of getting angry. "Do you really have so little faith in yourself? You'll win more awards in the future. Just stick with me—I won't let you down!"

After all, he's only starred in a few movies so far.

"You know, my previous film, 'Love at Second Sight,' was only nominated for Best, and 'Agent Beauty' was still just a nomination. This time, I'm afraid I'll come up empty again!"

He'd always lived in this fantasy—if hope suddenly arose only to be crushed again, anyone would lose confidence after such repeated cycles!

So this nomination doesn't excite him—it might just lead to another disappointment, and then a whole crowd will laugh at him!

Xu Can's lips curled slightly—he wouldn't let her down this time.

"Once you win Best Meme Girl this time, I'll cast you in the lead role of my next film. I'm currently preparing a sci-fi movie called 'Gravity.'"

At these words, the woman across from him lifted her head in surprise.

"Really? But I don't even know if I'll win this award—why are you so quick to decide it's me? Isn't that a bit sudden?"

"Not sudden at all—it's the result of deep thought. Without you, this film couldn't have won anything. I can lead you to win Best Meme Girl at the next Golden Globes and earn an Oscar nomination…"

The woman across from him covered her mouth in disbelief!

Yet he still felt his opponents this time were too strong.

"If I get even one award out of these twenty-four, I'll be satisfied. 'The Hurt Locker' is truly an unignorable masterpiece…"

Time ticked away second by second, and soon, amid their anxieties, the awards ceremony was about to begin!

Kodak Theatre, Hollywood.

The host stood on stage.

The event was being broadcast live by Guangbo Company.

Xu Can tapped his fingers, lost in thought.

He could actually develop the live-streaming industry—after all, in the future, live-streaming would be a major revenue source, bringing in huge funds.

He must seize the market before all the live-streaming platforms surge.

Baldwin and Ma Ding stood on stage, holding the final, nerve-wracking list.

They themselves were stunned by the list—no one had expected such a result.

After exchanging glances, they looked down at Xu Can.

That one glance told Xu Can the outcome—he grew even more relaxed.

The live-stream camera captured this moment; everyone simultaneously switched the feed to Xu Can, filling the entire screen with his smug face!

Someone scoffed.

"The results haven't even been announced yet—he's already acting this arrogant. What's he so proud of? If it's not him, he'll look like a fool!"

"To be fair, his film career has indeed progressed well. We should learn from him—how on earth did he achieve so much in such a short time? Who's helping him behind the scenes?"

"A Chinese man has reached this status in our Hollywood—it's truly admirable!"

The stage setup of 053 was indeed especially delightful, since the entire design came from architect Rockwell's vision.

"Why is this place so beautiful? Look at the crystals reflecting each other up above!"

Meme Girl loved this kind of design—he really liked shiny things.

Xu Can casually took his hand; they were officially dating now, so he didn't care what the media made up.

But Meme Girl still felt shy—so many people were watching them in public, and now he'd even learned the Chinese way of blushing.

"The whole stage still uses last year's Oscar design, strung entirely with Swarovski crystals. If you like it, I can build the same in my villa—I'll just invite Rockwell over!"

The female star beside them looked at them with envy, staring back at Meme Girl in disbelief.

Everyone's eyes were filled with jealousy—why did such a good man fall to Bai Bai?

Rockwell wasn't someone anyone could invite—especially since the entire ceiling and stage were covered in Swarovski crystals, not just one color, and especially the aquamarine ones, which were rare enough to be described as priceless.

"Alright, let's talk about this when we get home."