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Chapter 1

Every February is the coldest time in Zero City, but it is also the busiest time.

There were snowflakes in the sky, which lasted for more than half a month. The road surface was shoveled out, and soon it was covered with thick snow again. A new road could only be made by passing cars.

The majestic Starlight Auditorium stands in the city center, and the snow-covered eaves add a lot of mystery to it.

The traffic stopped at the periphery of Second Avenue non-stop, and the red carpet was spread on the snow, pure snow and bright red complement each other.

The annual China Film Awards ceremony is held here.

It was already evening at this time, but there was neither the sun nor the moon in the sky, and the whole sky was still bright, as if it was all reflected by the snow.

According to the rules, the taxi can only be parked at the intersection. The man stepped out of the car with a long leg. He wore a formal suit with a sense of freedom and ease. He opened a black joint umbrella and stood still in the wind and snow. .

Looking up, I saw three or five people walking along the red carpet surrounded by a woman in a black velvet dress. The woman showed a professional smile at the camera, but the cold wind still made her smile a little stiff, and she almost flew away. Generally rushed into the Dawn Auditorium in front of him.

As soon as the woman left, another luxury car stopped.

The reporters and staff on both sides were all attracted by the following heavyweight stars, and no one noticed that the man stood in the snow for a long time.

Tang He wisely didn't come forward, he was used to waiting, but today's waiting time was too long.

Probably because no one thought that someone would take a taxi to attend the awards ceremony, and the staff at the scene ignored him as an unimportant passer-by.

Several female stars entered one after another. Tang He's fingertips holding the umbrella turned white. It was less, and finally walked towards the Starlight Auditorium.

A low-key silver Porsche stopped slowly.

He silently prayed in his heart that the newcomer would not be an overly famous female artist, but a young male actor who had acted in the past before, so that they could enter together logically.

Tang He, who had just stepped onto the red carpet, checked the invitation with the staff and was allowed to enter.

He suddenly had a bad feeling and couldn't help but look back.

The one who came out of the car was indeed a young actor as Tang He thought, but when he saw the man's face, Tang He knew

——It was he who climbed high!

Roald, 27 years old this year, the youngest actor in the history of Chinese film, has both real strength and flow.

The reporters on both sides recognized the person and gradually became commotion.

Tang He consciously moved his steps and stepped aside, but seeing that the other party refused the assistant's umbrella, he beckoned to him and trotted over.

"Brother Tang, good evening." The man greeted with a smile, which surprised Tang He.

"Do you still remember me?" I did cooperate with this actor in a movie, but at that time he was playing a supporting role of a villain with only 2 minutes of lines, and the other party was the leading actor in the movie.

Tang He tilted the umbrella subconsciously, and in order to keep a distance, half of his shoulders were exposed outside.

"Of course, Brother Tang, don't you mind giving me one, talk while you walk?" The man was surprisingly familiar. He straightened his umbrella and walked forward with a smile.

When he was sitting in the warm and soft sofa seat, Tang He still hadn't realized it.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Roald laughing and chatting with someone in the distance at a distance of seven or eight rows.

The man's hair was all pulled up, revealing a full forehead, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose bridge, and a well-defined jaw line, which made his profile particularly attractive. He deserves to be called the man who can stand the test of the camera.

Sitting next to Roald are the recently popular actresses, the most well-known producers in the industry, and the famous director who is most likely to win the award this time... plus him, the youngest actor, it seems like the entire auditorium of stars the most attractive location.

Tang He crossed his legs, propped his chin with one hand, and looked openly, mixing with the eyes of the people around him.

Only at this time, he dared to carefully look at the most dazzling man in the entire auditorium.

He had never seen a man who loved to laugh so much. He seemed to be able to easily make the other party laugh no matter what he said. When he smiled, he showed two small canine teeth, which made people feel relaxed and happy for no reason.

"Well, it's my dish." Tang He muttered in a low voice.

Meng Yu, an old acquaintance sitting next to him, let out an "ah" and asked, "Old Tang, what did you just say?"

Tang He shook his head, smiled without saying a word.

He can't tell others that he is gay and he is still coveting the most handsome man in the whole venue.

He withdrew his gaze, and also withdrew his ridiculous thoughts.

Although I was surprised that the other party really remembered me, and could tell exactly which scene they collaborated in, and even knew that Tang He was nominated for the best supporting actor award this year.

But Tang He, who has been in this circle for more than ten years, would never naively think that this "knowledge" relationship means that the other party really recognizes you.

He knows better than anyone that without a backstage, it is impossible to reach the highest position in this circle.

Moreover, Roald heard that there was a certain big man standing behind Roald, but he was not someone he could hook up with.

Alas, what a pity.

Every time this time came, Tang He hated his own sexuality.

In the past ten years, there have been many rich women. The boss extended an olive branch to him. It’s not that he is so virtuous and resolutely refuses to accept unspoken rules. The money is zero, so Tang He has never been able to take this shortcut.

The host came to the stage and began to tease the celebrities present one by one, calling out a lot of names and making some harmless jokes.

Of course, even this kind of "casting the net everywhere" would not be the turn of a third-rate star like Tang He sitting in the back row.

Tang He knew that the only time he would be on camera tonight was when he was nominated for an award.

But he didn't expect that it would be Roald who presented the best supporting actor award.

Alas, what a pity.

Tang He sighed again, he knew that he was destined to run with him this time, so the opportunity to get in close contact with the other party was probably gone.

Roald wore a well-tailored plain black lapel suit, a white shirt tied to the top, and a black bow tie. With a card in his hand, he walked gracefully to the microphone.

"How to measure the influence of a movie? Some people say it depends on the box office, but I think the influence of a movie can be very simple, it can be a deep-rooted line or an exciting performance."

"For decades, many supporting actors have given us unforgettable moments. I especially admire the storyteller played by Senior Xu Se in "The Way of Tea", the teacher played by Senior Wan Zhang in "Farewell at the Changting Pavilion", and Senior Huo Liyong The officer he played in "The Night Before."

Roald stood on the stage and talked eloquently. Everyone he mentioned was the winner of the Best Actor Award in the past, and he obviously did his homework in advance. One of them is over [-] years old and is a real senior.

Every time he said a name, the smile on Tang He's face in the audience increased.

What a coincidence, it's similar to the actor he likes.

"Of course, the five actors nominated today are also very good. They have all presented wonderful performances in their respective works. They are Xu Ruhui's "One Attempt" respectively."

As the man read the name and works of Taoism, the camera also showed a strong middle-aged man at the right time, and the people around him applauded and congratulated.

"Wu Feng's "The Spoon Holder"."

This time it was a simple and honest middle-aged man.

"Liu Ben's "Stand Up Again"."

This time it was a young man as thin as a monkey.

"Huang Aiguo's "Daddy Don't Cry"."

This time it was an old man with gray hair and many wrinkles on his face.

Looking at it from this point of view, the candidates for the best supporting actor all have a common feature, they are not good-looking, they are either ordinary or ugly, they are either cannon fodder or villains, and the requirements for appearance are not so high.

It is precisely because of this that this award is also recognized as the top few awards for acting skills.

Those who can win awards without looking at their faces are naturally top-notch acting skills.

But this year is an exception.

"There is the last one, which I really like, Tang He's "Cicada."

Tang He's face was shown on the big screen, and many people whispered to each other. They were a little unfamiliar with the name, but this face really shouldn't be buried. In the selection of the best actor this year, it is not inferior at all.

Just when everyone was whispering and discussing who is the best supporting actor nomination that Roald mentioned.

Tang He himself was also surprised. He was sure that he had no friendship with this young film star except for the one friend he had just entered the door, so He Dehe could be said to be "selfishly fond of him". Eyes collided with Roald.

He felt that the other party seemed to be looking at him, but he didn't seem to. There was a bit of encouragement in that smile, but also a bit of expectation.

Tang He, who was ready to run with him, slowly sat up straight, with blood surging in his body that he hadn't seen for a long time, and he thought wildly in disbelief: Could it be that he really won the prize this time?

"The winner is—"

Roald didn't delay too long, and simply announced the name, "Huang Aiguo, "Don't Cry, Daddy."

Two rows in front of the right, the old man stood up and accepted the friendly and warm applause from the "colleagues" around him. He was wearing a red Tang-style mandarin jacket, and his gray hair was well groomed.

Passing through the crowd, the old man came onto the stage.

The young junior handed over the trophy and said "Congratulations" to him.

The old man turned around, faced the audience, and delivered his acceptance speech. The trophy in his hand was a bit heavy, and his eyes couldn't help but get wet.

Classic clips from the old man's award-winning movie "Don't Cry, Daddy" were played on the big screen.

Tang He also relaxed, leaning against the back of the chair, with no look of loss on his face, but he still hummed softly in his heart.

What the hell is he expecting?

There was nothing to do with him in the long award ceremony later, and he couldn't leave the venue early. Tang He's eyes slowly moved to the chandelier on the ceiling, and the old man's acceptance speech was heard in his ears.

"Today is actually my 69th birthday, and it is also my 30th year in the film and television industry. This award is the best gift for me and the greatest affirmation of my acting career over the years. I believe..."

In fact, in the film and television industry, people like Huang Aiguo are the norm. Most ordinary people have the dream of becoming a star, but in the end they cannot escape being a supporting role for the rest of their lives.

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