When Zou Bo saw Zhong Yibin's face changed suddenly. Before he could say anything, Zhong Yibin had already rushed over and punched him in the other eye.

As a middle-aged uncle in his forties and lacking exercise for many years, he was no match for the young and strong Zhong Yibin, and was knocked to the ground by him with one punch. Zou Bo's two bodyguards were entangled by Zhong Yibin's two bodyguards, and there was no hope of protecting the master. After a while, Zou Bo was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen.

Mo Shaoyang stood beside Chu Qin stupidly. Everything changed too fast and he didn't have time to react.

The hammer-like fist hit the body one by one, and the flesh was punched, making a dull sound. Zou Bo was beaten so hard that he screamed. Chu Qin didn't want to make things worse, so he stepped forward and grabbed Zhong Yibin's arm: "Forget it, forget it, it won't look good if it's going to make a fuss."

Hearing his wife's words, Zhong Yibin paused for a moment, stood up, and thought about it and was still angry, kicking him again: "Let me find out that you touch Chu Qin and chop your claws!"

Zou Bo held up and got up, his eyes red with anger: "Zhong Yibin, you dare to fight with me!"

"I'm still touching!" Zhong Yibin raised his foot and was about to kick him.

Now Zou Bo stopped being arrogant and ran quickly, quickly retreated behind his two bodyguards, and while walking, he said harshly: "You guys wait for me."

The surroundings returned to calm again. Mo Shaoyang scratched his head, picked up the bag, and picked up the drinks scattered all over the floor. He broke two bottles, and the others were fine. Thinking about his feat of smashing the bodyguard's head with a drink, I don't know where the courage came from at that time, but now he was a little scared: "Mr. Zhong, will he take revenge on us when we offend Zou Bo like this?"

After asking for a while, he didn't get a reply. Mo Shaoyang turned to look and felt his eyes hurt.

Zhong Yibin was holding Chu Qin into his arms and checking up and down: "Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine, but you, why are you so impulsive!" Chu Qin held his hand and looked at it. Because he was hitting someone too hard, his knuckles were red.

"I'm not useless, he's already very restrained." Zhong Yibin said with a cold face, attaching his hand to Chu Qin's buttocks wrapped in jeans and rubbing them back and forth. There are many bastards in the entertainment industry, and the most powerful one is Zou Bo. This old guy was a little sensible in the past and knew who shouldn't touch him. Perhaps because he was too proud during this period, he was so timid that he wanted to touch Chu Qin.

Chu Qin moved uneasyly, and knew that this guy must have seen Zou Bo touch him. He was so disgusting that he could not do anything when touched by a stingy hand, so he let Zhong Yibin go to such a naive "disinfection" behavior.

Mo Shaoyang rubbed his eyes that were so painful that he was silently turning his back, took out the drinks he had put into the bag, and then slowly put them back. It was not until Chu Qin called him that he quickly put them back and got up and followed.

"Mr. Zhong, Zou Bo..." After Zhong Yibin's anger was a little relieved, Mo Shaoyang mentioned the words just now.

"You don't have to worry about this," Zhong Yibin sneered when he heard the statement about the Golden Donkey Award, "He has such great ability and has gone to sleep with Mu Chen long ago."

The review of such international awards is very complicated and fair. Even though Zou Bo has some forces, his hands cannot reach so far. At most, he has found some internal news. Maybe Mo Shaoyang has decided to be the best newcomer. Zou Bo is like making a fuss. If he successfully sleeps, he will say that it is his credit.

Mo Shaoyang knew it, calmed down a little, thanked Zhong Yibin and Chu Qin, distributed the drinks to the staff on site, and hurriedly went to discuss with the agent.

Chu Qin listened to Zhong Yibin's words in silence, but did not speak for a long time, and looked at Zhong Yibin with a strange look.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Yibin found that he was looking at him, so he leaned over with a smile, "Did you suddenly find that you always attack me very handsome?" Thinking about Yingzi who had just fought for Chu Qin, I felt so handsome that I was fascinated by Chu Qin in minutes.

"Did you remember what happened before?" Chu Qin asked him softly.

Only Zhong Yibin, who had lost his memory, would know so much about the details of the Golden Donkey Award and Zou Bo's power.

Zhong Yibin paused for a moment, frowned slightly, and thought about it carefully: "It's really true!" The information I just said was automatically popping up in his mind. He didn't realize that he shouldn't have remembered these things.

Chu Qin was speechless: "You have recovered your memory yourself, don't you know it?"

"No, there is still some blankness in the past, but there is indeed more information in my mind than before." Zhong Yibin thought about it carefully and said with a smile. The main reason is that he has no obsession with restoring memory, and he has always held the mentality that it doesn't matter even if he doesn't recover, so he doesn't pay much attention to the changes in memory.

Chu Qin sighed and reached out to rub Zhong Yibin's hairy head. Because he found that his hair was shorter and more energetic, Zhong Yibin no longer had the warmth of the previous man, but he was not a squint. He just felt a good length to touch, which could be styling and looked full of energy.

The problem of memory was temporarily put aside, and Chu Qin began to be busy with the award ceremony again. During this period, Zhong Yibin had sold the copyrights of "Bun Run" and "The Legend of Shufei in the Harem", and the price was basically negotiated. Some of his accompanying requests were also willing to satisfy them, but some details were not finalized, and Shengshi's working team would handle the subsequent matters well.

After the business was done, Zhong Yibin kept sticking to Chu Qin and was a happy errand running boy. Zou Bo returned to the mainland in shame the day after he was beaten and did not harass Mo Shaoyang anymore. Mo Shaoyang was also very happy and ran to the scene to hang out, but he met many useful people.

On the day of the award ceremony, Chu Qin was wearing a high-end custom suit and stood in front of the signature wall with A Yue in a short dress, smiling at the stars walking on the red carpet.

The red carpet is sorted by its status, and the higher the status is, the higher the status.

Mu Chen is here too, so he is naturally in the forefront. This time a commercial film was nominated, but the chance of winning is not great, so he just came to join in the fun. Mu Sha is the award presenter and will walk the red carpet, so the male companion naturally chose his younger brother.

Wearing a long broken diamond skirt, with a hollow peacock tail skirt outside, Musha stood on the red carpet like a peacock standing on the bank of the Red River, so beautiful that it was hard to take her eyes off. Mu Chen held her, and always maintained a perfect smile on her face, perfect and impeccable.

When I walked up the steps, the widened wooden board did not hinder the thirteen-centimeter high heels and went on stage smoothly. After signing the autograph, I walked to Chu Qin and A Yue for an interview.

"Goddess Musha is so beautiful today, it makes me so ugly standing here!" A Yue handed the microphone to the two of them, complaining as if it was true or false.

"You are already very beautiful. If you wear a long dress, everyone will forget what you are talking about." Musha answered slowly, and the compliment was just right.

"The two chose each other as their red carpet friends again, which makes others who hope to get close to the male and female gods so regretful." Chu Qin took over the conversation and joked.

"There is no way, the tutoring is strict." Mu Chen said helplessly, and the reporter below laughed. His so-called "strict tutoring" really means literal, after all, Mu Sha is his own sister.

After saying a few more words about the movie, Chu Qin let the two of them leave. The time for the red carpet was short, but the time left for every star was limited. Walking behind Mu Chen was JAC, who had the most hope of winning the best actor in this year. Taking advantage of the time when JAC took office, Chu Qin reminded A Yue to stop the topic.

"This time, "The Shepherd" has several nominations, and you also have the best actor nomination. How is your mood?" Chu Qin did not ask the usual question like "I think I can win the award", but just asked JAC's mood.

Such a question makes people feel very comfortable, and the smile on JAC's face couldn't help but feel sincere: "I have to say, I'm very happy that it is a recognition of our crew to be nominated. Everyone has really put in a lot of effort in making this film."

"I can see it, it's all tanned." A Yue looked at Jianghuai's black and dirty face.

"A girl like Zhuo Lin, who follows them on the grassland, has suffered a lot, right?" Chu Qin looked at Jiang Huai's female companion, who is also the heroine Zhuo Lin, who is not a movie.

Zhuo Lin is a newcomer. Because she is particularly in line with the simple image of the heroine, she was selected by the director. She was a little nervous when she walked such a large red carpet for the first time. She thought the host would not pay attention to her, but she didn't expect Chu Qin to take care of her, and was quite flattered.

"Oh, that's OK. The crew takes good care of me and try not to let me roll the mud." Zhuo Lin spoke quickly because of her nervousness. Looking at Chu Qin's gentle eyes, she calmed down strangely, and lowered her head embarrassedly.

After their session, Zhuo Lin followed Jiang Huai in.

"I was so nervous just now." Because I had been filming the scene together for several months, Zhuo Lin was still familiar with Jiang Huai, so he whispered.

Jianghuai people are not handsome, but have first-class acting skills and have a very strong position in the entertainment industry. They have no airs. When Zhuo Lin said this, he smiled and said, "With Chu Qin here, you don't have to be nervous at all." That guy has always been very sensible. No matter the old or young, as long as he has not offended him, he will definitely not hand over the difficult questions that are difficult to answer. Even if he is nervous and can't speak for a while, Chu Qin can help me get over it.

"Yeah, Brother Qin is so nice." Zhuo Lin nodded. He thought that as a newcomer, the host disdained her at all. Unexpectedly, Chu Qin would talk to her so naturally, and even mentioned her name so that the media could remember it.

Of course, not everyone is in a happy mood, such as Hao Qian walking behind.

Hao Qian is a candidate for the best actress of this year. She originally wanted to walk the red carpet with JAC, but JAC said she wanted to take care of her juniors and left with the heroine of her crew, which made her a little unhappy. When she reached the steps, she unexpectedly tripped and almost fell down.

Chu Qin quickly stepped forward and held Hao Qian: "Oh, Qian Qian, this year has been over, so don't be so polite."

Hao Qian was so scared that her face was a little bad. After he said this, she couldn't help laughing and pushed Chu Qin: "Go to you, you should bow to your sister."

The original dissatisfaction was diluted a lot, and Chu Qin talked around him again, but finally did not embarrass her.

The staff on the scene were worried. Fortunately, Chu Qin asked to repair the steps at that time. After the repair, he would still trip. If it had not been repaired, it would be lively today.

After the red carpet ended, Chu Qin moved to the venue without stopping, waiting for the award ceremony to begin.

Because I had been busy for an afternoon and had no time to eat, but if I didn't eat, I would definitely have no energy. Chu Qin quickly ate two rice balls in the backstage, and changed clothes inside while chewing.

If you can't drink sugar water at this moment, it will stick to your throat, so you can only drink some white water. Hou Chuan took him a glass of water and put it outside, and then hurriedly went to get the shoes he changed. The glass of water was quietly placed on the table, people came and went, and a hand brushed across it, and a small pinch of powder quickly dissolved in the water and disappeared without a trace.

Chu Qin changed his clothes and looked at the water on the table, frowned slightly. The habit he had developed for many years that he would not drink the drink that had left his sight. He picked up the glass of water and poured it out casually, preparing to pick up another glass.

"I brought the food here, you can eat a few bites quickly." Zhong Yibin came to the backstage for some reason, holding a hot drink and a sandwich.

Chu Qin took the water from Zhong Yibin's hand and saw that it was a tea drink without sugar. He took a few sips, but did not eat the sandwich: "I'm going to go on stage, I won't eat it anymore. You can sit there too, and the camera will capture you later."

Zhong Yibin nodded, put away the sandwich and waited for him to eat when it was over.

The lights were turned on and the ceremony officially began. Chu Qin's clear and nice voice resounded throughout the audience. This was a grand event in Asia. Being able to host here is a very high honor for the host, an affirmation of his past career, and also established his unshakable position in the domestic entertainment industry.

In the background, two burly men pressed the person who had just put the powder into the quilt to the ground and sent a message to their boss.
Chapter completed!