Chapter 44 The pinnacle moment!
Everyone in the audience couldn't help laughing. The host did not announce the result, but there was a tacit answer in everyone's heart.
《Dead Cells》
Its player votes are really too high. Someone has calculated that even if the media did not give Dead Cells a single vote, it could still win this award by virtue of its own player vote advantage.
"Perhaps everyone already has the answer in their mind, but I still want to officially announce it." The girl held her breath and looked at the dictionary in her hand. The awards belonging to Ye Feng were arranged together and were not staggered.
This is a deliberate arrangement by the public office.
The big screen behind him had extinguished the previous picture. In the darkness, a green mass of seaweed-like things fell from a high place, fell to the bottom with a clatter, and then attached itself to a headless corpse.
“The work that won the Best Independent Game Award is—Dead Cells!”
The player's high-energy game clips were quickly played on the screen. Under the light of the sword, Cell Man perfectly blocked the incoming damage.
The collector is still behind, drinking the panacea, again and again.
A spotlight suddenly lit up in the dark audience, focusing on the area where Ye Feng was.
The live broadcast camera then turned, and the direction he was in was exactly where the host was looking.
“As expected of him, I knew it was indeed him!” Yinzi murmured while watching the live broadcast.
His mood was very complicated. He had obviously made a guess before, but when he knew the answer, his heart was still turbulent and difficult to calm down.
The barrage started to flood the screen.
‘First there is the Black Star and then there is the sky, and the Black Star Emperor is proud of the world! ’
‘The black-hearted old thief only made a slight move, and it was already the limit of the award ceremony. ’
‘Covering the sky with one hand, arbitrary TGA, and the place where the black-hearted old thief is, it is the epitome of invincibility. ’
‘The old thief doesn’t need to do anything, the players will naturally take action. ’
…
Yinzi couldn't help laughing when he saw the barrage in his live broadcast room.
This generation of netizens are all talented people.
Just like what everyone is feeling right now, everyone’s hearts are filled with the joy of having a grown-up son in our family.
After all, everyone has watched the old thief get to where he is now step by step.
Now they should say to the world, my son Black Star has the appearance of a great emperor.
Ivan and Carter patted Ye Feng on the shoulders and nodded at him in approval.
Both of them were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths shut at this time. The better Ye Feng's results were, the happier they would be.
Ye Feng stood up from his position,
The spotlight followed Ye Feng on stage step by step until he stood on the stage, standing next to the host.
Although he has participated in interviews with domestic game media before, this is the first time he has stood on the world stage.
Ever since he came on stage, the host's eyes have been following him, and it wasn't until he came to her side that she couldn't help but ask.
"You are? Black Star, the chief designer of Germination Studio?" She looked at Ye Feng up and down, her blue eyes full of brilliance.
It’s not that she can’t accept the designer’s youth, it’s just that compared with his current achievements,
A little too young.
The big screen behind him is still playing the edited story of Dead Cells, with high-intensity fighting clips.
Every attack of the game character steps on the rhythmic drumbeat.
The host took the trophy that had just been served from the assistant's hand. She adjusted the direction of her microphone, looked at Ye Feng again, and looked at the young designer seriously.
“Now, let us congratulate Sprout Studio for winning this award, Best Independent Game!” The host raised the trophy in his hand high, his sweet voice sounded a little broken.
She solemnly handed the trophy to Ye Feng, taking the lead in the fanatical screaming.
"Thank you. I want to thank my friends who supported me for winning this award..." Ye Feng's fingertips gently fumbled on the trophy, and the crystal cup felt very cold to the touch.
As soon as he opened his mouth, the blond host next to him made a stop gesture.
“I think you can wait for your acceptance speech.” She winked at Ye Feng playfully.
ah?
Ye Feng was stunned, tilted his head and watched the host pick up his lexicon again.
Before Ye Feng could figure out what the other party was going to do, he heard her point her face towards the camera.
“Hu—” the girl breathed out softly, and then picked up her microphone again.
The background music of the scene disappeared immediately, "I will announce another award next, and that is the best action game!"
As soon as the voice fell, there was a wave of applause from the audience.
“Oh, it looks like everyone already knows the answer.”
"That's right, it's the same as what everyone saw before, and the same as everyone's voting results!" The blond girl turned her head and looked at Ye Feng beside her seriously.
He was very quiet on the stage, and he didn't scream like crazy or get excited when announcing the results. He had a faint smile on his face, like a general strategizing, and everything was under his control. .
“The best action game—Dead Cells!”
The camera panned over the assistants who were standing in the background holding trophies on stage. People with sharp eyes could see several girls in white short skirts standing there holding trophies.
The assistant did not rush to hand the trophy to Ye Feng, but stood behind him holding the trophy.
The host blinked and looked at Ye Feng, "It's not over yet."
She didn't know the outcome of the awards; they were all covered in a coating of ink that she hadn't scratched off yet.
But she knew the results of these awards and there were no surprises.
“There are several more prizes to come, and I believe everyone knows the results.”
"They are the best narrative game, the best family game, and the most anticipated game by players." The blonde host held the scratcher in his hand, "The organizer asked me to scratch them one by one, but I really can't wait any longer. ."
“Because I know that these awards all belong to the same person.”
She spread her hands, and the scraper scratched her face, and she couldn't help but laugh. "I knew there would be no accidents."
“Let’s let our assistants holding the trophy come on stage together!”
"Best Narrative Game—This War of Mine! Best Family Game—Kitchen Kitchen! Most Anticipated Game by Players—Bloodborne—Curse!" She stood next to Ye Feng, her voice rising from low to high, covering every word. One word.
The girls in white dresses holding trophies in the background have different looks, each with their own beauty, and the trophy in their hands is shining brightly.
Everyone walked up behind Ye Feng with trophies in their hands and stood still with sweet smiles.
At that moment, the blonde girl host felt that her eyes were black and her head was lacking oxygen.
This must be the pinnacle moment of my hosting career!
(End of this chapter)