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Chapter 839
A veteran actress once said, “You can become famous by catching a lucky break or by putting in the effort to work
your way up. However, there will be consequences if you try to force your way through.”
At the Golden Ox Awards, Trashy Idol was undoubtedly the biggest winner, garnering awards for Best Director, Best
Chanaean Film, Best New Artist, and also Best Supporting Actor.
Even though Jonathan didn't win any awards for his leading role, the nomination alone was a nod to his acting craft.
He might still have a long way to go in building a showbiz career, but there was no denying he had already taken his
first steps toward success.
When it came to acting, some people were born with a natural talent for it, while others had to put in a lot of hard
work.
Jonathan, for example, was blessed with good looks but wasn't naturally gifted.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtNaomi, on the other hand, was quite an acting whiz.
Their differences stood out even more whenever Greg walked them through the scripts and scenes, so it was no
surprise that the latter knew them well. Naomi always understood his instructions perfectly, while Jonathan could
never get them the first time around or at all.
Despite that, Greg loved them both dearly and wished nothing but the best for their showbiz careers.
Meanwhile, the list of award winners had begun trending on various social media platforms.
Congratulations to the new Best Actor!
Well done to the newly crowned Best Actress of the year!
A big round of applause to our new Best Television Actress!
Angel and Devil may not have won any awards, but they sure have won our hearts on the red carpet!
Naomi Nolan walks away as the Best New Artist and Best Supporting Actress!
No wins for Jonathan Quickton, but congratulations on his nomination!
The Best Director goes to Greg Maxwell!
As soon as the awards ceremony ended, it was time for the celebration party.
Almost everyone who didn't win an award had left the venue, leaving only the winners behind to party the night
away.
Greg led his film crew and drank a toast to the judging committee, producers, and other big shots of the
entertainment industry.
His win, coupled with Frank's imprisonment, had helped to wash away his years of grievances.
More importantly, he could feel a marked improvement in everyone's attitudes toward him.
“With the success of our box office hit, I'm sure there are people in the industry who will be bitter and resentful.
Always be mindful of what you say. Understood?” Greg said as he looked at Naomi and Jonathan, worried that the
youngsters might offend someone with their words.
Just then, a soft and gentle voice rang out. “Director Maxwell, it's been a while...”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmGreg turned around and immediately frowned when he saw the pretty woman approaching him. “Ms. Rayner.”
Isabella broke into a charming smile as she raised her glass of red wine. “Here's a toast to you.”
Although he was reluctant, Greg gave in and clinked glasses with her. After all, it would be petty of him if he couldn't
even accede to such a simple request.
The next moment, however, Isabella suddenly twisted her ankle and lost her balance.
Everyone gaped as they watched her fall toward Greg, her wine spilling out of the glass and onto the floor.
Before anyone else could react, Ashlyn threw her glass away and quickly yanked Greg back before stepping
forward.
With her now standing in front of the latter, it wasn't long before she caught Isabella in her arms.
Isabella widened her eyes in disbelief. The hand around my waist is so strong, and for some reason, I feel safe in
this embrace.
When she finally looked up, the face that met hers was gorgeous and flawless, with smooth and fair skin as well as
eyes that sparkled like diamonds.
Isabella couldn't help but blush.
“M-Mrs. Nolan, please let go of me.”
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