After Tan You returned to her seat, Old Qi chuckled. "Congratulations, big-shot screenwriter."
Tan You was very composed. "I wouldn't go that far. It's just an empty title."
After the awards ceremony ended, people began to leave one by one. It was already past two in the morning, yet the entertainment reporters outside hadn't dispersed. If anything, their numbers were growing.
With every award announced, the news was transmitted in real time outside the venue, and online articles were updated almost instantly. This was the case both abroad and back home.
The more awards *Cellblock Overlord* won, the more certain people back home lost face. But who had time to worry about their feelings? Everyone was busy celebrating the night's results.
