Chapter 857: Assassination!

Time passed slowly, and finally came the nomination for best actor!
Although Gong Nanbei knew that it was impossible, he was still a little nervous, his heartbeat quickened, and his breathing was short of breath.
His lucky aura has been on, and the points are swiping down, but he doesn't care, just hopes that there will be a little surprise, a little surprise.
The last Oscar actor, George came up. This is an old man over sixty years old with gray hair but meticulous care, just a little hunchback.
George stepped onto the stage and picked up his hand card and said: "The finalist for the best actor is Sean, "The Prison Breaker"
The big screen in the background changed, and a man in an orange-red prison uniform was crawling forward in the snow, crawling forward with difficulty.
Surrounded by heavy snow, he bent his body and slowly crawled into a tree hole.
"Adam, "The Deadly Poisoner""
The picture changed again. In a closed room, a figure wearing a chemical protective suit was quietly looking at the beaker in front of him.
BGM is a country folk song from a strong country, which makes people feel relaxed after listening.
"Padrick, "Fist of Justice""
The screen changes. There is a dilapidated church in the remote western part of Lican country. A man in a priest's costume is wearing boxing gloves on his hands.
In front of him was a girl praying with her hands folded: "When the priest wins, we can renovate the church for you..."
"Statham, "The Road Home""
The picture switched into a trench. A dozen wounded soldiers were lying halfway in the trenches. Their faces were dark, and many people’s wounds were still bleeding, and everyone’s eyes were filled with despair. .
Only one young man didn't. He was fascinatingly looking at a photo in his hand, which was a beautiful blonde girl.
He kissed the photo lightly and said: "Angela, I will go back, I will definitely go back"
"Gong Nan Bei, "Inception of Dreams""
Hearing the sound, Gong Nanbei and Wang Wangjiao couldn't help but straighten up, looking at the big screen in front of them quietly, Gong Nanbei's heart beating violently, just like drumming.
The big screen picture on the stage changed again. In the picture, Gong Nan Bei was wearing a black suit and smiled at Guan Zheng: "You are dreaming now, and I am your dream security supervisor."
"The best actor in this year's Oscar is Sean, "The Prison Breaker"!"
Gong Nanbei snorted in his heart, and the lucky halo closed silently. Although he had already done a good job of mental construction for himself before, but now that he is really not selected, the sense of loss is still indescribable.
Wang Wangjiao lightly patted the back of the north and south of the palace, indicating that he should not be disappointed.
And Sean has already been on stage to accept the award, Gong Nanbei had to put on a smile, otherwise he would be photographed with a cold face when Sean won the award, it would definitely be on the news, and some negative voices would definitely be overwhelming , Not guilty.
Sean said a lot of thank you for this and thank you for that.
He is not very old, about forty or so, and he is already crying with excitement at this moment.
Gong Nanbei looked at each other, and suddenly a picture of him just joined the circle flashed in his mind.
At that time, he was also in the audience, watching Luo Tianfang holding up the trophy of the actor. At that time, he secretly swore in his heart that he would become the actor like him sooner or later!
And now, Gong Nan Bei has become a double gold actor!
At this moment, Gong Nan Bei suddenly laughed.
He found a new goal for himself, and found the feeling of the year again!
The best actor award is the finale award, followed by the best picture award.
In the end, the Best Picture Award was awarded to "Fist of Justice", and this time the Oscar is over here.
Under the leadership of the staff, everyone left the scene.
Wang Wangjiao's expression is hard to conceal disappointment. Gong Nan Bei is okay. Although he is also disappointed, as a good actor, adjusting his mentality and expression is the most basic ability.
The two returned to their own convoy, and after entering the car, Wang Wangjiao said with a full face: "Grass! It really wasn't selected."
Upon seeing this, Gong Nanbei smiled and comforted: "Isn't this something that I guessed a long time ago, what's so disappointing?"
"We didn't even get the actor in the three major films, so what movie do we have to make?"
Gong Nan Bei didn't care too much. There were too many prizes.
Even if he wants, he can shoot one by one according to the films nominated in the previous life!
But is it the film quality that prevents him from winning the award? Of course not. What prevented him was the discrimination in the eyes of these people.
Just like what Shen Gongbao said in the last movie, the prejudice in people's mind is a big mountain, no matter how hard you try, you can never move it!
Gong Nanbei is only affected by his skin color. If he is a fair-skinned person, could "Inception" be nominated only for the best actor?
But these are not important, because Gong Nan Bei is proud of his skin color!
"That's right, anyway, at least we are shortlisted, and it's enough to brag about returning to China. You are still the first Chinese leading actor shortlisted!"
Wang Wangjiao looks like this, in fact, a large part of it is for the north and south of the palace.
He was afraid that Gong Nan Bei couldn't think about it, so it was decadent, and it would be more than the gain.
Gong Nanbei leaned back in his chair and smiled: "Fortunately, I didn't brag in the interview yesterday, or how embarrassing it is now?"
"Hahaha"
"Hahahaha"
Both of them laughed, as if they didn't care about not winning.
The Peter Hotel is not far from the Oscar venue, and it is only ten minutes away.
When we got to the place, got out of the car, more than 20 bodyguards firmly protected Gong Nanbei and Wang Wangjiao in the middle.
Between the two talking and laughing, they walked towards the hotel.
From the roadside to the hotel, you need to pass a parking lot about thirty meters wide.
Wei Shu and the others watched the cars on guard, alert that one of them would suddenly start and crash into the north and south of the palace.
Fortunately, no accident was found in the parking lot, but when he was about to walk into the hotel, Gong Nanbei suddenly felt a palpitation. The feeling was particularly strong, as if he was standing on a 100-meter high platform. On, it feels like falling at any time!
Gong Nanbei took a deep breath, thinking that he hadn't rested well.
Wang Wangjiao realized that his face was wrong, and asked softly: "What's the matter?"
Gong Nanbei shook his head, and said as he walked: "The heartbeat is so strong, it may be because I didn't rest well"
Wang Wangjiao thought he was stimulated by Oscar, and he didn't say anything.
Gong Nanbei's face became paler and paler, only feeling that his heartbeat was getting stronger.
In the next second, he saw Wang Wangjiao, who was walking by his side, fell to the ground with a puff, blood gurgling out along his head.
Gong Nanbei only felt the buzzing of his head, and the sky was spinning.
"Wang Wangjiao, dead?"