The introduction on the big screen ended at this time. Ke Hang stood up and said, "Let us applaud and welcome He Wanrong, the author of the award-winning work "Cha Tian", to come on stage to receive the award!"

The sound fell and the audience burst into applause.

At the same time, many people looked around, wanting to see where He Wanrong was and what he looked like.

Many of the authors and colleagues in the industry are also paying attention, staring at the TV in anticipation without blinking.

"It must be a fat man!"

"Who said it? What if it's a handsome little brother?"

"In the online literature circle, Baiyi Shengxue should be the best in appearance."

"Hehe, that's because I didn't go. If I went to the annual meeting site, I would be the most handsome one."

Long Kong was discussing while watching the live broadcast, it was so lively.

Here at the award ceremony.

As the host's voice fell, everyone was also looking for He Wanrong's figure.

Xiao Wangnian, a little fan of "Crossing the Sky", even stretched his neck regardless of his image, but he was watching it randomly. Fortunately, the live broadcast camera did not scan him.

"I tell you, I have to have a meal with He Wanrong later. This book is so good!" Xiao Wangnian was still muttering, blowing He Wanrong to the sky.

"Okay, I'll wait." He Xiao replied happily, stood up and walked towards the stage.

Xiao Wangnian didn't pay attention to He Xiao's words, and when he saw him, he was stunned, "What are you doing?"

The next moment, he seemed to have reacted and his eyes widened.

"No way?"

His head buzzed and he wanted to pull He Xiao to ask clearly, but unfortunately He Xiao had already walked to the side of the stage at this time.

After taking a step forward, He Xiao stood calmly next to Ke Hang.

The audience was stunned!

Ke Hang blinked, and was a little unresponsive. There was a three-second cold incident on the scene.

Fortunately, Ke Hang's hosting skills were not good at playing. When he came to his senses, he immediately smiled and said, "Mr. He, the winner was the writer 'He Wanrong'. Although your surname is He, the award cannot be received on behalf of others."

He never thought about why He Xiao came to the stage, just because he had heard it wrong.

After all, both of them have surnames He, and they really look very similar at first glance.

He Xiao glanced at him, and said nothing more. He stood in front of the vertical microphone and said only six words, but it was shocking.
Chapter completed!