Stendhal Syndrome [Entertainment]

This night, Yu Chu started his acceptance speech like this, "This is Yu Chu's last night as an actor. This identity has a special meaning to me. The time related to "Stendhal Syndrome" is very important My life is of extraordinary value, and I am grateful for these, especially the director who met me, recognized me, and created me, Mr. Mo Ci.” He used the same grammatical structure as he did at the Venice Film Festival, but this time Mo Ci did not sit They greeted him with their eyes from the audience, but he knew that he was still watching him, standing behind him.

"This time I personally felt the wonderful charm of the movie. I'm sure I'm not Mr. Y, even I know I'm playing him, but I'm still moved by him. There will be people who are obsessed to the point of paranoia, and some people who love him as much as The distance of belief, they are all right, they are all very good, they are the factors that jump out of this somewhat mediocre and boring world, it is a good thing to meet a person like them, let alone I have it for a short time."

Mo Ci listened to his words. In fact, he could only see his back from this angle, but he knew he was talking to him.In a public manner, he compared him to Mr. Y, and said what should have been said to him in private.

"So, it's not a decent goodbye, but I hope he can give me a decent ending."

After Yu Chu finished, he didn't go down directly. He turned around and took two steps back to stand in front of Mo Ci, and then the two stepped off the stage side by side.

"What do you think of what I said?"

"Not bad." Mo Ci laughed, he didn't answer those deep connotations, and even extended to others. "But not better than me."

After that, Mo Ci personally proved what it means to use words to arouse sensation and expectations. This is when he won the best director. He held the trophy in a posture that was not solemn, but he controlled it so that the organizers would not see it. He would frown to the extent that he wanted to hit him.

Let's just skip that useless thank you, after all, Mo Ci himself is just doing it out of the remaining social politeness.To be honest, he has always felt that he should thank himself the most at this time, and there is nothing more important than himself playing a more important role in the movie.

"Actually, my staff prepared a standard acceptance speech for me. They always prepare like this, although I never follow their wishes and often speak amazingly. Of course, this time, it's the same."

Mo Ci laughed when he said this, his clothes were covered by the lights and were dyed a yellowish color, "Everyone seems to want to judge me in this era, some people say that my beauty can only be competed with by my debauchery, some people It is said that my movie Xuanzhiyouxuan does not know what nonsense I am talking about, but it still has a box office, and some people say that as a director, the means of shaping himself in exchange for more attention are too low-level."

"I should be thankful that they are still willing to admit some of my things, such as my charm and box office. But I don't care much about this, I am not competing with any of them, I am not even competing with myself, who I am competing with It’s history, it’s the future, what I want is greatness, it’s eternal life, this is what I want, other than that,” Mo Ci paused, his brows raised, everyone knew He was provoking, they thought he was provoking those people who talked too much nonsense, but Yu Chu knew that he was provoking the master of the world, he was provoking God, yes, if there is a God in this world if.

"Other than that, what else does it matter?"

Mo Ci shook the trophy in his hand, "Actually, I still have something to say, but I plan to save it for the next one. If there is a next one today, I believe it will anyway."

He pre-booked the next awards, and then he stepped off the stage gracefully, with his long hair flying up, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

If Mo Ci could see it, it would be a silhouette that he admired, enough to be included in the composition of the film.

Yu Chu thought so.

He felt that everything in front of him was suddenly slowed down, and all voices were suppressed. He could only see Mo Ci step by step away from the chasing light, and every step seemed to step on his heart.

Perhaps it was because of the kiss in the storage room, or his attitude that suddenly softened again, or the stimulation of his gesture of stepping off the stage like a king, he was suddenly a little reluctant to give this matter a try. The ending, even if it is just to continue to get along in the way of "lover".

He might be able to restructure a plan, he waited for him to get tired, and then continued to entangle, the big deal was that they were exhausted.What he said tonight, threatening, begging, coaxing, and sweet words, I'm afraid he won't get half of his pity, but Mo Ci will say goodbye to him gracefully, and even ridicule his unreasonable troubles.

Picture what?

Yu Chu thought about it seriously.

He really has a plan, he wants them to stand on a relatively equal position, instead of being abandoned and then stalking.

When Mo Ci came down, Yu Chu got up to greet him as before. They exchanged a hug and then both sat down. Then they exchanged trophies. This behavior did not cause a huge discussion. After all, it was just a routine operation for Mo Ci , so due to the turning of the camera, the audience missed a plot that they thought could be eaten as candy.

The design of the trophy for the Jinsheng Award is most similar to a wine glass, and the center is also hollow. Mo Ci smiled and made a gesture of clinking glasses with him, and then said in French, "It's like handing over glasses of wine."

"You might consider taking it back for brandy."

"This is still a little too much." Mo Ci frowned, "And I don't know what kind of metal it is, it must not be gold."

"You said you still have something to say, what is it?"

"Of course it's a response to your Mr. Y." Mo Ci blinked, and there was a blatant seduction in it, "Lance, you have already said that on stage, of course I want to reply."

Yu Chu knew that he would understand his metaphor, but now that Mo Ci said it directly, the smile in his eyes deepened, "Is this a sense of ritual?"

"Of course," Mo Ci said, "this proves that I have a sense of ceremony more than you. I didn't tell you that I came to present the best actor award just to surprise you, but... you know, there is no sense of ceremony at all. .”

"I think others have responded well, and I guess the media thinks so too."

Mo Ci sighed, and called out his little thoughts, "You said this, but you want me to say that I don't care what other people think, I only care about whether you feel this surprise."

"Yes."

"childish."

Fate sometimes has pity on Yu Chu, or it has pity on everyone. It knows that they all want to know what Mo Ci didn't finish, so he also won the Best Original Screenplay Award at the same time.

Standing here again, Mo Ci's first reaction was to think that the Jinsheng trophy he already had plus this would really make up a set of wine glasses for a drink with friends.

"I don't need to thank you this time. After all, I said it last time, and I forgot what I didn't finish just now after sitting down for a while, so just say what comes to mind."

Yu Chu knew he was lying. He had already thought up what he was going to say a long time ago, but at this moment he pretended to be just thinking about it.

"Let's talk about Mr. Y first. After all, he is the reason why I am here. He is indeed the person I created as art. He was born because of art and died because of art. His life experience constitutes himself. , he fulfilled his choice. So even if his life is short, it is enough to stay in the movie for other people who are willing to walk into the movie theater to enjoy."

"However, he could not be called Mr. Y. After all, I didn't give him a name when I wrote the script before. I don't want him to be restricted, so I can't give him any definition as a framework and shackles, including the name. "

"Yes, I said earlier that this name is just for convenience when filming. After all, I can't call 'he' a word that has no clear meaning. However, since it is only a reference, it is completely It can be Mr. A, Mr. D or Mr. X, why must it be Y, why do you use this name."

For some reason, Yu Chu felt that Mo Ci seemed to say something he didn't know. This feeling was accompanied by his heart beating violently, and was entangled with Mo Ci's blurted words.

"What I'm going to say next may be misinterpreted as a romantic story by our uncrowned kings who are keen on gossip, but since I'm speaking here, I still hope you understand it as a sense of ritual. Mr. Y's Y is Yu Chu's." Yu’s initials. I didn’t want to give him any boundaries for the character I wrote. He was shaped by Yu Chu again. I wrote him, directed him, and handed him over to Yu Chu. I look forward to With him giving him new qualities and elements, I hope he can appear in front of me in this way."

Mo Ci closed his eyes at this moment, he looked very happy.

"I'm very satisfied with the result, he proved me right."

No one knows who the "he" in Mo Ci's sentence refers to, whether it is Mr. Y or his actor, or both.But it doesn't matter anymore, the giving of this kind of name is a romantic sense of ritual, even if Mo Ci doesn't want to call it romantic.

"Just now, my actor Mr. Yu Chu said goodbye here. I didn't have time to respond to him. Now I say goodbye to him, and then as the director, Mo Ci wants to tell him that as an actor in "Stendhal Syndrome", He did a good job. But the next thing is between me and my friend Yu Chu."

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(1) The source of similar sentences for the sentence "My beauty can only be competed with by my debauchery" is Oscar Wilde's "The Portrait of Dorian Gray". It is in the description of the chapter where the protagonist starts his wandering life and loves different things every time.