Quite a few people had already walked past Fang Zhao and the others. The passion of the fans was still burning, and some people's screams had started to turn hoarse.
The atmosphere hadn't died down since the start of the ceremony. It was as passionate as ever.
In the Corale Archipelago, apart from Memorial Day, these two days were the liveliest days of the awards ceremony. This was a grand occasion that belonged to Corale. Even though most people on the island could only watch the live broadcast, the atmosphere enveloping the entire island still made them scream along with the live audience.
Countless police officers were dutifully maintaining order all over the island.
As the two celebrities in front walked through the gate marked by the golden coral, another flying car slowly drove over and landed steadily on the stage at one end of the red carpet.
"Who is it this time?"
"I wonder how many cars this is?"
"How many nominees are left who haven't walked the red carpet yet?"
Fans and reporters alike craned their necks like children opening presents, waiting to see the surprise that was about to unfold.
In contrast, the top photographers were calm and composed. Some of them had been hired by entertainment companies to take photos of their artists. Some had been hired by fashion magazines to take photos of the celebrities' outfits. Still others had been hired by the organizers.
Even though the celebrities had an extraordinary aura and were dressed dazzlingly, not all of them attracted the photographers. As long as they completed their employer's assignment, the rest depended on their mood. However, even if they weren't satisfied with the celebrities on the red carpet, they would still take a few symbolic photos for the sake of the organizers and contribute some camera flashes to improve the atmosphere of the live broadcast.
At this moment, at the beginning of the red carpet, the car door opened and the person inside stepped out.
"F * ck! It's Fang Zhao! "
"Fang Zhao! We finally meet Fang Zhao! "
"How many days has it been? Fang Zhao is finally here!"
The entertainment reporters were even more excited. Most of them hadn't seen Fang Zhao since arriving in Corale. In the film industry, Fang Zhao was indeed a newcomer, but on a global scale, Fang Zhao was indeed a celebrity. He was the talk of the town, and he was a genius that had been reported on many times by authoritative official media outlets.
Shots!
More shots!
Such a photo opportunity was rare. If they missed it, who knew when they would get another chance?
The moment Fang Zhao stepped out of the car, his eyes sparkled. He might not be able to see those people's faces clearly, but he could feel the excitement and adoration coming from all directions. It was as if he was the center of the world!
Amidst the screams and flashing lights, Fang Zhao bent over and picked up a fair hand from inside the car.
Anna, who was wearing a white dress, got out of the car.
With every step Anna took, her long dress seemed to change. She smiled, casual and elegant.
"Ahhh —"
"Anna!"
"Goddess!"
As expected of a globally influential and well-established celebrity. Fans screamed when they saw Anna's name. Fans from Huangzhou were so crazy that they wanted to rush over. Some fans tried to break through the warning line, but the police skillfully pulled them back.
The recording equipment of the entertainment reporters and the live broadcast media did not stop working, and the live commentary did not stop for even a moment. The cameras in the hands of the photographers shone like stars, and a formless heat wave rose once again. The sound waves and light catalyzed the eruption of hot air.
For Anna, the scene before her was familiar and satisfying. She enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention. No matter how many difficulties she had encountered, she still could not give up her acting career. No matter how calm she usually was, every time she stood here, she would still be overwhelmed. This proved that everything she had done was worth it!
Anna smiled and waved to the fans on both sides.
Whether or not she could win an award was a matter of the future. At this moment, Anna was going all out with her outfit and aura. Whether or not she could win the hearts of more of the world's top brands of clothing and jewelry depended on this journey!
But Anna had only taken a few steps when she thought to herself, Oh no!
The moment she stepped in, she was affected by the surrounding atmosphere and unconsciously brought out the aura of Golden Coral's Best Female Lead. Didn't I say I would bring along a junior?
Forgot! Forgot!
If the disparity was too great and one party went all out, the other party would be suppressed to the point of being invisible. Even if they appeared in the same scene, they would not have any sense of presence. Even if they walked side by side, they would look like a sidekick. This was also why the organizers had arranged for people of similar status on the red carpet to avoid even more awkward situations.
Anna was worried that her junior brother, who was walking the red carpet for the first time, would look like a waiter helping to hold a dress in the back. If she completely crushed her junior brother on his first red carpet walk, how was she going to explain it to Grandfather Mo?
But very quickly, from the corner of her eyes, Anna realized that Fang Zhao did not seem to be as stiff as a newcomer.
The seemingly simple black and white formal attire looked tough and imposing on Fang Zhao. Although he had a smile on his face, when his gaze swept over, it carried a kind of nimble and oppressive feeling.
Aura was a very mysterious thing.
Many people would have stage fright standing here and their legs would turn to jelly. But Fang Zhao, who was here for the first time, seemed to make people forget that he was in his twenties and that he was a newcomer. Every move he made was just right. The more he stole the spotlight, the less he was suppressed. That kind of unique aura that was composed and oppressive at the same time made him look nothing like a first-timer at the Corale Golden Film Gala.
Although Anna maintained a perfect smile on her face, she was getting more and more shocked. What kind of background does this junior have? Is he a newcomer?
Fang Zhao, who was standing here for the first time, was not overshadowed by Anna's oppressive aura. On the contrary, because of his presence, the entire image captured by the camera was even more dazzling.
In the eyes of many top photographers, there were no stars, no high or low status. Those were just a bunch of light and lines. Even the most glamorous image might not be able to move them.
What they had to do was seize the moment when all the light and lines combined to form the most perfect image.
For the sake of a satisfactory photo, for the sake of that bit of visual beauty in their hearts, they could rack their brains and go crazy over it.
Amidst the formless notes and flowing light and shadow, the two people on the red carpet constantly changed their pace to make it easier for the media to take photos. Sometimes they were fast, sometimes they were slow. They had a specific rhythm that was coordinated but not ambiguous. They perfectly blended in with the surrounding light and shadow, their cadence rising and falling.
This kind of image, this kind of rhythm, brought a strong impact to the photographers' senses. It was a fatal attraction that struck straight to the soul.
In an instant, the eyes of the photographers lit up like they had discovered a treasure.
If the fanaticism of the fans was like a surging tide, then the fanaticism of the photographers was like a violent storm, thunder, and lightning.
The densely packed flashes of light formed a sea of sparkling stars and lightning. It was especially dazzling.
The excited photographers clutched their cameras. Because of the rapid adjustments and controls, their hands looked like they were shaking like sieves. They felt like they could barely hold on to their cameras.
Soon, the silvery-white sea of lightning formed by the flashing lights completely lost its self-control.
Although this wasn't the first time Anna had walked this red carpet, this was a new experience.
Thinking back to when she had walked the red carpet in the past, when had the group of arrogant photographers ever had such an intense reaction?
The crazy flashes made her feel like she was in the middle of a grand pilgrimage. She almost lost her cool from the impact of this atmosphere.
Excitement, ecstasy. Anna tried her best to control her facial expression and not laugh too exaggeratedly.
The entertainment reporters looked around. The photographers were working so hard. How could the entertainment reporters fall behind?
Even if they didn't understand why the group of photographers had suddenly gone crazy, they were quick-witted. All they had to do was follow. They wouldn't go wrong.
Halfway through the red carpet, they hadn't finished.
For some photographers who weren't in good positions, they weren't satisfied with the photos they had already taken. Even if they had better control over the changes in lighting than most people, the angle was still a big problem.
Not enough!
Still a little off.
Was it Anna?
No, it was Fang Zhao.
This actor was too unprofessional.
Anna could let the photographers in every position get the best of her. This was an accumulation of experience. But Fang Zhao was different. He couldn't let the photographers in every position get a satisfactory photo. Actually, he was better at avoiding the camera.
Some photographers thought to themselves, It would be best if Fang Zhao could turn another 15 degrees.
Others thought to themselves, I didn't manage to capture the most satisfying moment. What a pity. If he had looked over here a little more, perhaps I would have been able to capture it.
All obstacles were paper tigers. They couldn't stop their stubborn pursuit of the perfect image.
"Fang Zhao!"
"Where are you looking? Look over here!"
"Turn a little more!"
A few photographers who had been reserved shouted.
However, this wasn't their own studio. Their voices were drowned out the moment they spoke.
Some of the entertainment reporters realized that this group of photography masters were filming Fang Zhao.
All right, then let's film more of Fang Zhao.
Outside the theater, fans were excited to see the two stars. Who would have thought that the entertainment reporters beside them were even more excited.
"Fang Zhao! Over here! "
As they shouted, they snapped furiously, making the more rational Fang Zhao fan look like a fake fan.
Some fans who weren't fans of Fang Zhao or Anna were stunned by the entertainment reporters' shouts. When they regained their senses, they were furious.
I'm in the first tier of groupies. I boast that I'm a fanatical fan. How could I lose to a mere entertainment reporter?
Shame!
This is intolerable.
Even though they weren't die-hard fans of Fang Zhao and Anna, they definitely couldn't lose in front of the entertainment reporters.
Thus —
The photographers shouted, "Fang Zhao!"
The entertainment reporters shouted even louder, "Fang Zhao! Fang Zhao! "
The fans' voices were like a tsunami. "Fang Zhao! Fang Zhao! Fang Zhao! "
The atmosphere exploded once again, setting off an even higher wave.
Many people even subconsciously followed suit, as if they were being brainwashed. More and more people followed suit. This included some of Anna's fans whose minds weren't clear.
Anna: "…"
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