The actor is always scolded

The lengthy opening ceremony was finally over, and we began to get down to business.Some insignificant small awards were announced one by one. Their crew won the best soundtrack award. After receiving this award, everyone's morale was boosted.But Jiang Fengran's heart sank slightly. They were nominated for three awards, and the possibility of winning them all was very small. The first shot was fired, which meant that the chances of winning the next two awards were extremely slim. .

Sure enough, when the best director was announced, the screen jumped back and forth on Song Ye, another young director, and Song Ye's rival Wu Haofeng, and finally fixed on the young director.

This result was unexpected but also reasonable. This time Song Ye's word of mouth was hit by not fighting, and many people felt that he had started to go downhill.But a well-known Song Ye didn't get the award, and another director with a lot of qualifications didn't get it, but a little-known new director took it away.This breaking point is enough for the major media to write a serious article.

Jiang Fengran turned his head to look at Song Ye, he sat there indifferently as if everything that happened just now had nothing to do with him, surrounded by noisy surroundings, he was like a theatergoer wandering away from here.It is obvious that you are in the chaos, but you don't eat fireworks.

He noticed Jiang Fengran's gaze, and silently looked at him and nodded.

Jiang Fengran's body was throbbing violently, he really wanted to stand up right now and hold him in his arms, feel his body, feel his body temperature, even being pushed away by him didn't matter.At least it's much better than it is now. The two of them are clearly close at hand, but Jiang Fengran feels that there is a thick barrier between them. Song Ye is outside the barrier and keeps everyone else inside.

Jiang Fengran suppressed the anxiety in his heart, calmed himself down and sat back on the chair.

Soon the awards were announced to the most watched Best Actress and Best Actor tonight. The award presenter paused for a long time pretending to be nervous. The moment Jiang Fengran's name was read out, there was a thunderous sound in the audience.Jiang Fengran didn't know how he was feeling now, his mind was empty, he didn't know what to do standing there, hugged Wen Jing next to him, and when he walked forward, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Ye.

He was still sitting there, but this time his expression was no longer empty, but a slight smile towards him.

Jiang Fengran's heart was beating violently.

He stepped forward, accompanied by passionate background music.

His image was displayed on the big screen, and the official manuscript was poured into everyone's ears with the loud baritone voice.He shouldn't have heard anything except his own heartbeat.

Jiang Fengran stood in the center of the stage with a microphone in his hand.

The drafts that he memorized in advance in his mind had disappeared without a trace, and he didn't want to say the remaining dry and unnutritious words.

His eyes looked at the audience, but he knew it himself. He was looking at Song Ye, and he didn't know if he knew.

"I'm very honored to receive this award today, it's my first time acting in a film, and strangely enough, I never thought I'd be able to embark on this path - a path that one considers sacred. He told me that from the moment a person wants to make progress, he is doomed to endure hardship. Success is also suffering, and failure is also suffering. Acting in a good show is not a good job, but if you make up your mind, you have to go all the way to the dark I am very grateful, thank you for reminding me, without you, I would not dare to think about this heavy award."

The host smiled and asked, "Can you gossip about who this person is?"

Jiang Fengran's eyes were fixed on a certain place, and his voice was deep: "It's the person I love." He paused, and there was a burst of sighing and booing at the scene, and the flashes kept flashing. He smiled and added: "I love you." people."

Song Ye looked at the person in the center of the stage, the light was so dazzling on him.The fist he clenched because of tension a few seconds ago quietly loosened.

Lin Wenqiao sat on the sofa and watched the live broadcast on TV. After Jiang Fengran finished his speech, she sighed with satisfaction and said, "Our Ranran has finally grown up."

Jiang Guocheng was noncommittal holding the teacup, but from the expression on his face that was not so stiff, he could still feel his relief subtly.

He said: "Finally started to do business, and there is still a long way to go."

Lin Wenqiao said: "Is there no objection to him taking the road of the entertainment industry?"

Jiang Guocheng said, "It's not you who have always opposed it?"

Lin Wenqiao said: "I just don't want him to be away from home all day, and he's so tired. I feel sorry for my son."

Jiang Guocheng said: "Which way is not tiring? His arrogance is what you are used to."

Lin Wenqiao quit, snorted and sneered, and said, "Yes, you're the one who takes care of it a lot. The child is young and you are in the army. When you grow up, what else have you done besides being fierce?"

Jiang Guocheng said: "A tiger father has no dogs."

Lin Wenqiao said: "You're just being aggressive in front of your children and your subordinates. When else are you not a dog?"

Jiang Guocheng: "..."

After attending the ceremony, he searched for Song Ye, but was told that he had left.Accompanied by his assistant, he quickly walked to the parking lot. He sent Song Ye a WeChat message but didn't reply, probably because he didn't see it.

Wang Sasha called him three times and he hung up.

He only wanted to see Song Ye now, very much, very much.

The little assistant asked: "Brother Jiang, are you going to a house in the suburbs?"

Jiang Fengran nodded and said, "Well, drive faster."

Although the little assistant didn't know why his expression was so restless, he was afraid of delaying his work, so he drove at the fastest speed.

When they arrived at the location, the little assistant drove away, and Jiang Fengran walked to the door of Song Ye's house on foot, but his house was pitch black and he hadn't come back yet.

He sat on the steps, put the trophy in his hand beside him, and counted in the dark night.

When the count reached more than 3000, a car stopped at the gate of the courtyard. Song Ye got down from it, and he recognized that it was Wen Jing's car.

Song Ye and Wen Jing waved goodbye, watched Xu Wubo drive away, turned and entered the yard.

He looked at Jiang Fengran who was sitting in the middle of the steps in surprise, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Fengran raised his head and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you came after counting more than 3000 times."

Song Ye laughed and said, "Get up and don't sit on the ground."

Jiang Fengran stretched out his right arm to him, and said, "My leg is numb, give me a hand."

Although this was not the first time Jiang Fengran showed such childish behavior in front of Song Ye, Song Ye never failed to succumb to his rascal behavior.

The moment Song Ye reached out, and the two dry palms clenched each other, Jiang Fengran exerted all his strength, and he stood up from the ground, hugging Song Ye in his arms.

A very refreshing scent of perfume came from the side of Jiang Fengran's neck, which made Song Ye forget how to react.

Jiang Fengran's right hand was still tightly holding Song Ye's hand, his left hand was wrapped around his back, and pressed against him tightly, his head rested loosely on his shoulder, the warm skin on his neck seemed to have an electric current , circulated his limbs and bones.

Jiang Fengran said: "I don't want to do anything now, I just want to hug you."

Song Ye didn't move.

To Song Ye, Jiang Fengran's voice seemed to come from the sky, as if it was very close and yet far away.

He continued: "Did you see that trophy on the ground? That's what you gave me."

Song Ye struggled a bit, but was hugged even tighter by Jiang Fengran.

Jiang Fengran said, "Give me a minute, okay? I counted more than 1."

Song Ye's hand on his waist, which was about to push him out, dropped to the side again.

I don't know how long I hugged, it may be the 1 minute Jiang Fengran said, or it may exceed.

Song Ye said: "It's so late, go back to sleep, I see your manager called you until it exploded."

Jiang Fengran's eyes seemed to be shining in the darkness, he said: "I'm going back, I just want to hug you."

After a moment of silence, Jiang Fengran bent down to pick up the trophy on the ground, and slowly placed it in his hand as if performing a ceremony.

"You gave me this trophy. I will always remember what you said. Even though acting is an endless dark road, I will go on and be with you."

Song Ye stared blankly at the tall figure gradually moving away from his sight, feeling more and more that the thing in his hand was so hot.

The author has something to say:

After being dead for three days, I came back to life again. It’s all my fault. QAQ I originally wanted to make up for what I owed in an explosive manner today, but I was overwhelmed by the three-color incident for a long, long time. Let’s do more (I hope I don’t get slapped in the face by myself QAQ)

Sorry for the break these days!