Outside the hotel, outside the cordon, the fans didn't leave at all. When they saw Cassandra and the
others come out, they all waved the sign in their hands to support her, and their screams resounded
through the sky.
Cassandra frowned and immediately asked the staff for a loud speaker. She tried the voice and waved
at the fans outside the cordon.
As she waved her hand, she was responding to her fans outside, who screamed excitedly.
Cassandra said, "Thank you very much for supporting our movie and guarding us here. Thank you. But
it's late now. Listen to me and go home, okay?"
Outside the cordon, the fans said in unison, "Okay!"
Cassandra then handed the microphone to Peggy. It was the first time that Peggy had seen such a
scene. Since she entered the entertainment industry, she had been relying on her own acting skills to
improve step by step. Although she didn't usually pay much attention to the comments of her fans, the
number of her microblog fans was also astonishing.
Tonight, she not only won the best heroine of the Golden Sand Award, but also faced her fans directly
for the first time. Everything in front of her was like her dream.
Peggy's throat moved slightly, "What Cassandra said is exactly what I want to express. Thank you for
escorting us all the way. In the future, we will work harder to produce good works to repay you. I hope
you will be careful on your way back. Thank you."
Although Peggy was not very cold, it seemed that there was a cold and heavy city wall between her
and others. But what she said just now had melted the city wall invisibly and added a little more
cordiality.
After exhorting the fans, they got on the car through the special passage under the guidance of the
staff. Then the car left the hotel gate. Cassandra rolled down the window and waved at her fans all the
way.
The fans had always maintained a good order. No one followed the car. They just sang all the way to
escort their beloved stars away.
The car left the hotel. As soon as it turned a corner, Cassandra asked Greyson to stop the car and told
Greyson to send Peggy home. Then she got off the car at ease.
At this time, a black Maybach came quietly. As soon as the car stopped, Cassandra couldn't wait to
open the door, but she couldn't do it with one hand holding the trophy and the bandage on the other
hand.
Carlos got off the car and opened the back door. He stared at Cassandra with a smile and said,
"Congratulations, Cassandra. Congratulations on the best supporting actress of the Golden Sand
Award. You're awesome!"
Cassandra rolled her eyes at him, got into the car and put the trophy into Martin's arms, "Here you are
the trophy I just won!"
Martin took a look at the trophy in his arms and then at Cassandra, wondering why this girl came here
with the trophy all the way?
The trophy was not light, and her hand was still injured. Martin was worried about her, so he checked
her wound carefully and felt relieved after confirming that she was fine.
Cassandra asked, "Do you like it?"
Martin nodded, "Yes, I like it."
Cassandra immediately said, "Not only I won the best supporting actress tonight, Director Johnny and
Peggy have also won the prize. Don't you see that scene? The scene is crazy!"
"Yes, I saw it." Said Martin.
Cassandra widened her eyes and stared at Martin. Then she touched her chin and said, "Yes. You've
been waiting for me outside just now. You must have heard it."
Martin looked at her, slightly lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "I watched the live broadcast."
Cassandra, "..."
'What happened?
Can Martin watch the live broadcast?'
Wait, this was not the point. So, she won the award, and Martin was giving her benefits!
My God, today was not only the New Year for her fans, but also for her!
"Did you see my domineering speech? Am I handsome? " Cassandra asked hurriedly.
"Yes." replied Martin.
Cassandra licked her lips and asked tentatively, "So, do you agree to let me continue acting or filming?"
Martin's eyes darkened and there was a slight ripple in them. He looked at Cassandra and asked, "Is
my opinion so important?"
Cassandra immediately nodded, "Of course it's important! I don't care about other people's opinions. I
don't care whether they like me or dislike me. I never really care about it, but you are different. "
For her, the others were nothing more than grit, and Martin was the only person she cared about.
Martin's heart skipped a beat, and his dark eyes stared at Cassandra without a blink. After a while, he
suddenly raised his hand and gently pinched the girl's chin, and his thin lips pressed against hers. After
a light kiss without any emotion and desire, Martin released her chin. His dark eyes reflected the girl's
slightly hopeful face.
Martin chuckled and said in a hoarse voice, "I agree."
The next second, Cassandra threw herself into Martin's arms and said, "I know you are the best,
Martin! I love you, kiss you... "
While carefully avoiding her injured hand, Martin glanced at her helplessly and helped her up to sit
down. "Your hand hasn't recovered yet. Don't mess around."
With a lovely look on her face, Cassandra said, "No, I'm fine. I've already recovered from this small
injury."
Suddenly, something occurred to Martin. He rubbed his forehead and said, "By the way, if Moore goes
to the FX International Group, he may make things difficult for you at work. If you can't hold on, just tell
me."
'Joy begets sorrow.' Perhaps it was Cassandra's mood at the moment. She just won the award and got
Martin's permission to continue her work. As a result, she got a bad news at the same time!
Speechless, Cassandra touched her forehead, "What's wrong with Moore? There are so many places
he can go. Why must he go to the FX International Group?"
She didn't know why she felt a little cold in her heart...
Martin rubbed her head and said, "Don't worry. I'm here."
Cassandra cast a plaintive glance at him and said seriously, "Then let me ask you, who will you save
first if I fall into the river with Moore one day?"
Martin, "You."
Cassandra said proudly, "Humph! You answered so quickly. Obviously, you lied to me on purpose! "
Martin was speechless...
'No, I didn't...'
Did he spoil her too much?
She didn't care anything when she messed around, but he could do nothing about it. He spoiled her by
himself. If anyone outside dared to hurt her, he would chop their fingers off.
But he would be no longer angry with her when she acted cutely.
He didn't even know that he was so easy to be coaxed...
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