Chapter 129: Best Newcor Award Chapter 129: Best Newcor Award The most authoritative Blue Flower Film and Television Award in Authority Country was currently holding its award ceremony.
Best Actor, Best Actress…
Various awards, mixed emotions, and a myriad of expressions and states made up this awards ceremony.
The host held the microphone, smiling slightly with a hint of mystery, and said, “Next up, we will present the Best Newcor Award. Let’s see which newcors have been nominated and who will eventually take ho the award? Please look at the big screen.”
One by one, faces flashed across the screen, one of which stood out prominently, it was Mia Garcia’s face.
Mia Garcia was currently sitting below the stage, waiting for a mont she had envisioned for a long ti.
“The winner of the Best Newcor Award is…”
Already brimming with a smile, Mia Garcia was sowhat impatient and ready to stand up.
“Stella Collins.”
Like a bolt from the blue, Mia Garcia was so shocked she couldn’t regain her composure for quite a while, her face alternating between pale and flushed.
“What the hell is going on? Why is this happening? Wasn’t it already settled that this award was mine? Why has it suddenly beco Stella Collins?” Mia Garcia internally scread in disbelief, her hands clenched tightly into fists to prevent any uncontrolled and ungraceful reaction.
At this mont, Mia Garcia seed deaf and blind to everything happening on the stage.
Taking advantage of a gap, Mia Garcia moved her body to the side, then exited the awards venue. She entered an empty room that was montarily void of celebrities, took out her phone, and quickly dialed a number.
“Mom, didn’t you said the Newcor Award would definitely be mine? Why has it now changed hands? What the hell is going on?” Mia Garcia asked accusingly as the call connected.
Clara Brown was also dumbfounded at the other end, “I don’t know right now, our Brown Group did sponsor it, and the implication from the start was that you’d get it.”
“Then why are we in this situation now?” Mia Garcia roared out loud.
“Mia, don’t panic, I’ll go ask imdiately. Calm down first, and don’t do anything rash. Be mindful of your image.” Clara Brown advised earnestly.
Mia Garcia retorted in utter frustration: “How do you expect to calm down?”
After saying that, Mia Garcia hung up abruptly.
Turning around, she noticed soone standing behind her.
White cable knit sweater, grey jeans, white sneakers, a clean face without a single trace of makeup, a sight more stunning than any female star present. The wonder was not in an otherworldly beauty, but in her relaxed deanor.
“Victoria Garcia, what are you doing here?” Mia Garcia’s face twitched a few tis, uncertain of how much Victoria had heard.
Victoria Garcia moved forward slightly, replying nonchalantly, “I ca to see you make a fool of yourself.”
Upon hearing these words, Mia Garcia’s facial muscles twitched again.
“Hmph, a joke, if I’m a joke, then what are you? A laughingstock or a clown?” Mia Garcia straightened her back, her face full of disdain.
In Mia Garcia’s “world,” Victoria and her sisters were the real joke.
Against Mia’s provocation, Victoria Garcia did not respond in anger.
“Your Newcor Award, I had it replaced.”
“Hahaha…” Upon hearing this, Mia Garcia suddenly burst into laughter. To her, this was the biggest joke.
“Just by you?” Mia Garcia’s tone beca even more mocking, but seeing the still calm Victoria Garcia, she suddenly couldn’t laugh anymore.
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