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... t prestigious award in Hua Country.

It’s specifically aimed at the film industry.

Those rated as the best male and female leads in the current quarter are entitled to the titles of Movie Emperor and Empress.

Back then, He Yun succeeded in winning the title of Movie Emperor with a spy-war film.

The award ceremony was held at the TV station building.

This building was newly constructed and sponsored by investors.

It’s very grand.

Before the s ...

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