There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

I am here to thank God for being nominated for two important awards at the Golden Flower Festival, and there is also news of the release of "Mysterious Seed". This film has been planned since mid-2013. At the end of the year, I began to write scripts and select roles. The film officially launched in early 2015 will be released globally on Valentine's Day, February 2016, [-].

At this time, Jinran has already announced on the Internet that he will take part in this role. Although the promotional video released by foreign media and the photos of the leading actors and Jinran have already guessed the result, but when Jinran officially announced on the Internet When the news came out, everyone was still in an uproar, and people couldn't help feeling: Xu Qianqian had paid a lifetime price for the role in this movie, and she probably never thought that the role would eventually fall into Yuan Jinran's hands.

As the saying goes, people are doing it, the sky is watching, and the way of heaven is reincarnation.

Without the Xu siblings, the sky is blue. Ever since they got out of my sight, Jinran only thinks that her career is smooth sailing. Every day when she opens her eyes, she can feel that she is going uphill. running on the road.

Mid-November is the off-season for tourism. I would like to put down my work and take my family to travel abroad for a while to relax. When I came back, it was already mid-December. There are still more than ten days before the Golden Flower TV Festival. It's time for the opening.

When Jinran got off the plane, it was 2:10 in the morning in China, and he habitually called Fang Yu to announce the return of the uncle, and then sent a text message to Jiang Chuan to ask him what he was doing——Jiang Chuan The speed at which Chuan can reply to text messages depends on what he is doing. If he is sleeping and his phone is close by, he can get a reply within [-] minutes. If he is playing games all night, the waiting process may be extended to Four five ten minutes.

Jinran waited for a while before Jiang Chuan responded, and slid open the phone screen and couldn't help but look at the chat record of them saying good night to each other before they got on the plane. After reading the chat record slowly, the phone still didn't respond. The black-haired young man muttered "playing games again" and put his phone back in his pocket without worrying about it. He returned home with a big bag and a small bag, and took a shower in a hurry——

At this time, it is the golden autumn season in China. Unlike the sultry summer, the streets are full of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, and wherever you go, there is a strong fragrance of flowers. The community where Jinran’s family is located is also full of this kind of tree. Wear it after taking a bath. The long-sleeved bathrobe pushed open the window to breathe in the fresh air, and the whole person felt very refreshed. The black-haired young man stood beside the bed and stared at the old man who had started his daily routine. The old ladies watched for a while, and suddenly heard a knock on the door behind them, and then Ms. Yuan Mei pushed the door in, poked her head and asked, "Xiao Ran, why didn't you just take a rest and stand at the window blowing what?" Windy, early in the morning, and it has just rained and the air is very humid, beware of catching a cold—”

"Mom, I've booked an afternoon flight to G City." Jin Ran said with a smile, "I'm not going to sleep now, and I'm going to the airport after a while."

Yuan Mei was surprised: "Why did you fly again just after returning home?"

"There are more than ten days until the Golden Flower TV Festival. Your son is going to win an award. How can he do it without new clothes?" As he spoke, he unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, "I always make appointments with people." Alright, let's go shopping together in the afternoon."

"Oh, you're smiling so happily," Ms. Yuan Mei couldn't help but smile when she saw her son's bright face, "Which girl did you date?"

"There are no girls, Jiang Chuan." Jinran raised her hand and scratched her head, and couldn't help but sneer, "That bumpkin knows how to use fake products because he has no taste, and he doesn't know how to spend his money. I'll help him Guiding and guiding how to live a tasteful life—”

Ms. Yuan Mei showed an expression of "my son is really shameless", shook her head and muttered helplessly, "I think he dresses more tastefully than you", and told him to pay attention to safety and rest, and agreed repeatedly , until his mother closed the door again, and the room once again fell into the original tranquility.

Jin Ran kept standing by the bed for a while, and after a while, he finally slapped his head as if thinking of something, turned around and looked for his cell phone——

Originally, he thought that after such a long time, Jiang Chuan must have reacted and would even impatiently ask him what's the matter.

However, what I didn't expect was that when Jinran took the phone in his hand, there were only three or four text messages from other friends to greet him, most of them were asking him if he was having a good time and when he was free to come out for a gathering , carefully looked through those text messages, and finally accepted the fact that none of these text messages came from Jiang Chuan.

"..."

Slightly frowning, after hesitating for a few seconds staring at the phone screen, Jinran decisively dialed there, and then heard a cold mechanical female voice from the other side of the phone prompting that the phone you dialed has been turned off, the customer Call reminder service enabled——

Jiang Chuan's personal mobile phone is never turned off.

Jinran's brows frowned even tighter. At this time, a text message came from the mobile phone. It was the departure time of the plane to City G from the airline company. After staring at the group text message sent by the airline company for a while, Jinran suddenly felt Feeling a strong sense of uneasiness, he turned his head and called Fang Yu again. After the phone was picked up, he only heard Jinran say "Hello" and realized that his tone was wrong. Fang Yu fell silent. Next, before Jinran opened his mouth, he took the initiative to ask: "Did you call Jiang Chuan?"

Jinran knew what Fang Yu knew as soon as he heard it, and immediately asked, "Where did he go?"

Fang Yu paused for a moment, then said, "Going back to China."

Sincerely: "..."

Jiang Chuan has returned to China?

No warning, no notification, just return to China?

Obviously, I called him the day before to discuss what kind of suits to wear for the next Golden Flower Festival. I don’t know if it’s too late to order at this time, but I still clearly remember that he suggested that they could wear the same style but different suits. When the couple dressed in cloth suits, Jiang Chuan not only did not refuse on the other end of the phone, but also lowered his voice and said "Okay" jokingly while laughing. The man was probably playing a game at the time, and he typed it with his fingertips on the keyboard. When the voice and his deep and magnetic voice sounded at the same time, Jinran, who was on the other side of the Pacific Ocean at that time, wished to fly back to him immediately and give him a big hug.

And when Jinran hastily booked the air ticket and returned home after the journey, before he had time to say a word to him, he just got the news that "Jiang Chuan has returned to China"——

"Did he say when he would be back?"

"I didn't say, now he has basically turned down all the work in his hand, and the return date is uncertain. You also know that I can't handle such a big matter. Luo Cheng personally came forward to deal with it, so in fact, what exactly happened? I don't know about it..." Fang Yu said, "I thought he would tell you, but you didn't dare to mention it when you called me for the first time..."

Jinran's throat moved with difficulty.

After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, he found that his throat was so sore that it was even difficult to breathe.

"You mean, there's a possibility that he won't come back at all?"

"..."

Fang Yu's silence made Jinran become even more silent.

The heart that was excited for a second because of the thought of seeing him soon has completely sank to the bottom of the valley, and the hand holding the phone is slightly tightened. When I raised my head, I accidentally saw my reflection in the The face in the mirror next to the bedside table—after nearly twenty disappearing journey bumps, that fair face was tired beyond concealment, and the faint bruises under the eyes due to lack of sleep became more conspicuous at this time, so I looked carefully at it. Looking at the black-haired young man with complicated expression in the mirror, even he felt a little strange for a moment.

At this time, probably because he had been silent for too long, Fang Yu was also a little uneasy, and raised his voice slightly to try to explain: "But I don't think it is very likely that he will not come back at all, after all, he and our company You still signed the contract, even if you breach the contract and end the contract early, you should come back and deal with the issue of liquidated damages—"

"..."

Jinran found that Fang Yu was really not good at comforting people.

Weakly dismissed the uneasy Mr. Manager with a few words. After hanging up the phone, he stood alone for a while, entered WeChat by accident, and sent a text message to Jiang Chuan's WeChat: Why did you suddenly decide to return to China temporarily?

Looking at the message showing that it was successfully sent, it was as if the momentary shock when Jiang Chuan’s cell phone was turned off was relieved a little bit. Jin Ran’s tightly frowned brows relaxed a little, and he quickly sent another message: Not enough Friends, don't tell me when you return to China, I even booked a plane ticket to G City in the afternoon and said that I will go to see clothes with you.

After sending the long series of sentences, he rubbed his face, and finally couldn't help sighing, and typed the third line on the phone: When will you be back?

WeChat sent successfully.

Jinran tried to reassure himself that Jiang Chuan might be able to see it when he turned on the phone after returning to China, thinking that he would be completely relieved, but when he fell powerlessly on the bed, he found that his brows were furrowed more tightly than anything else. His temple was throbbing... Deciding not to think about it any more, he threw his phone under the quilt and fell asleep in the sound of the breakfast stall outside the window after a while.

That afternoon, everyone at J City Airport heard the name of a certain big star being called on the radio, urging him to register as soon as possible for his flight to take off.

However, until the plane actually took off, the guy whose name was called still didn't show up.

Because at this time he was sleeping soundly at home covering the quilt.

Sleeping until midnight when he got up in the middle of the night, when he stepped on slippers and slowly floated out of the room like a ghost, completely frightened the two ladies in the room, Yuan Mei turned her head and looked at her son who should have been in City G at this moment , very surprised and asked: "Aren't you on the plane this afternoon?! Why are you still at home..."

"Oh," Jinran walked to the refrigerator, opened it and said numbly, "Jiang Chuan has returned to China, so I don't have to go there for now."

"Why did you return home suddenly? What did you do when you went back?"

"I don't know," the black-haired young man who squatted in front of the refrigerator and was about to drink a bottle of iced milk froze. Said, "I don't know either."

the next day.

Although Jiang Chuan is not here, life will go on.Jinran honestly booked a plane ticket to go back to City G under Fang Yu's implicit urging, got off the plane and went back to im company to report, very sensibly did not ask about Jiang Chuan in front of the bosses, after coming out of the company, sincerely Then he took Fang Yu and rushed to the store of the brand that he had promised Jiang Chuan that he would go shopping without stopping, entered the store and went straight to a certain style. It took less than three or ten minutes for the end--this astonishing speed even Fang Yu was quite surprised, and asked, "Do you want to watch a few more episodes?"

"no need."

"How about you have seen it on the official website before?"

"Yeah." The black-haired young man took out his wallet and took out his card. After thinking for a while, he said, "I watched it with Jiang Chuan, and I said I bought a set for myself..."

As soon as Fang Yu heard a certain name, he was even more frightened than Jinran himself. He felt that he had asked the wrong question. He quickly turned his head and glanced at Jinran, but found that the latter did not show any abnormalities. The black-haired young man stood there with a calm face and handed the card to the salesperson. He was holding a pen and was waiting to sign. After buying the clothes, the two drove home directly. They spoke very little on the way, and Fang Yu was afraid that someone would be wrong. Be careful to say the wrong thing again, completely igniting his small universe and causing the tragedy of the end of the world, so forced, Mr. Manager said very little.

Received the ordered suit three days later.

It was already December [-]th, and there were less than ten days left before the opening of the Golden Flower Festival.

Jiang Chuan’s cell phone is still turned off, and there is no reply on WeChat, so I guess he probably didn’t take away his domestic cell phone at all—he used the excuse that something was left at Jiang Chuan’s house, and now he urgently asks Fang Yu to take the key to Jiang Chuan’s apartment and open the door Walking in, I found that the inside was spotless, as if Jiang Chuan was just away from home for work today, the room was quiet——

The laptop is still on the coffee table, which is where Jiang Chuan likes to sit and surf the Internet or play games; the TV remote control is easily accessible on the sofa; there is a book spread out on the side of the coffee table, which looks like It's like seeing half of it suddenly put down and never picked it up again.

Everything seemed to be just before Jiang Chuan left, full of the breath of life.

Jinran walked around the room, and finally found Jiang Chuan's mobile phone used in China on the carpet under the coffee table.

This ruthless guy really didn't take his phone away.

Jinran wandered aimlessly around the apartment full of men, without the consciousness of "illegal intruders" at all, fumbled here and there, and finally focused on the hamster on the ground next to the cabinet behind the sofa The cage attracted him—he knew the cage since it had lived in it for so long, and of course it turned to ashes. At this time, the cage was also clean and filled with forage, but the forage was a little yellow because it hadn't been changed for a long time. Hamster food——

And the cage was empty.

Just like this house, silently waiting for the day when the residents who don't know when they will come back will return.

Looking at the empty hamster cage, at this moment, Jinran finally realized how hard it is to wait without knowing where the end is.

The hamster Ah Fei and his owner Jiang Chuan evened out.

...Speaking of which, Ah Fei's master is really a bastard who can't bear the slightest loss.

……

When there was one day left before the Golden Flower TV Festival, Fang Yu and Jinran set off for city b. When boarding the plane, Jinran felt that his heart had calmed down and became a Maitreya Buddha, and he no longer expected Jiang Chuan to rush to Jinhua. Arriving before the opening of the Flower Festival, he sat on the plane and even asked Fang Yu very calmly: "What if Jiang Chuan wins the award?"

"I'll go up and help him get it, what can I do?" Fang Yu said, "When you won the prize before, sometimes you couldn't meet the schedule and people were abroad, didn't I go up to get the prize for you and say a word of thanks... "

Jin Ran was speechless: "...the award of the Golden Flower Festival, I haven't seen any actor who dares to engage in such a thing."

Fang Yu paused, and then said speechlessly: "Then why don't we pray that he won't win the prize?"

Jin Ran gave Fang Yu a big roll of his eyes, pulled down the Kao blindfold on his forehead, and entered the state of "I want to catch up on sleep, don't disturb the idlers".

The plane flew for an hour and a half to reach city b.

Jinran arrived at the hotel where he was staying and saw many familiar faces, and after greeting the directors and actors he knew one by one, he fell back on the bed almost exhausted, and had a long dream when he fell asleep , probably dreamed that he accidentally won the "Best Supporting Actor" award, and then when he was standing on the podium to deliver his acceptance speech, he accidentally looked down the stage, only to find that there was an empty space next to him. There was a person in the position where he was sitting. That person was wearing a suit of the same style as him, looking at him with a pair of blue pupils and smiling.

Jinran's heart suddenly skipped a beat in Mengzhong, and he couldn't continue speaking halfway through his award-winning speech. He stared at the audience as if possessed - the "Best Supporting Actor" trophy in his hand was heavy Yes, the fingertips can even feel the coldness of the metal, which makes the dream even more real.

...until Jinran opened her eyes.

The outside of the hotel room showed that it was almost early morning.

Thinking that I fell asleep after dinner the night before, and then got up from the bed, I realized that what I was holding in my hand was not some "Best Supporting Actor" trophy but my mobile phone, unlocked the screen lock After looking at it, apart from the text messages from his family asking if he arrived safely and don't be nervous, there are also some blessings from friends in the circle, most of which are for him to win the prize smoothly, and the relationship is very special. For example, Wang Mo has already started calling him "Yuan Yingdi".

The circle of WeChat friends is very lively. There is a lot of trouble in the group because of the upcoming Golden Flower Festival. People who may win awards or who have not even been nominated seem to be in a very harmonious fight. Surprisingly, he found that everything was as usual, except for the avatar that he had been waiting for something to come back, even if it was just a punctuation mark, it was silent.

Lying on the bed, he turned over and flipped through Jiang Chuan's Weibo. There were already fans wondering where the male god had been since he couldn't use Weibo for half a month.

Jin Ran felt that his internal injury had recurred, and decided not to abuse himself any more. He let out a long breath, threw the phone away, got up from the bed, took a shower, and became his candidate for the grand prize——

This is a good day, you shouldn't think about so many unhappy things.

……

In the evening, Jinran got the list of guests in the order of admission. Although the list clearly stated "the ranking is not in particular order", but fools know the status of those who enter the venue first and those who enter the venue last, Jinran At the top of the list, the third person in the crowd list of the large group of "Star Fire and Prairie Fire" crew found his name. Only then did he really temporarily forget about Jiang Chuan and prepare for the upcoming Golden Flower TV Festival Awards Ceremony Excitement plus anxiety.

There seemed to be waves of warmth flowing to his chest, and he couldn't help tidying up his cuffs over and over again...

Sitting in the lounge, Wang Mo looked at him with a smile and teased: "Why haven't I seen you so nervous before?"

Jinran, who was lowering his head for the 360th time to straighten his cuffs, paused: "I've never been in the third place before—Nima, the third one!!!! The reporter's camera is still hot, and the fingers are still hot Without pressing the shutter until numb, they will take a [-]-degree photo of me from head to butt—”

Wang Mo: "Didn't you say that you have no dead ends in 360 degrees?"

Jinran's face was blank for three seconds, and then he put down his hands with a reassuring expression: "...That's right."

There was a burst of good-natured laughter in the lounge because of his reaction.

At 07:30, a staff member knocked on the door and came in to inform everyone that the gods were ready to walk the red carpet. Bai Wenqi and Dong Rui both stood up. The face of the old actor washing his hands, when they both walked out, Jinran, who should follow them according to the list, finally rushed to the mirror to take a picture, and after confirming that he was still so handsome, he took a deep breath and walked out of the rest room door.

To say I'm not nervous is bullshit.

Big stars are also human beings. When facing a fork in their careers, they will be like ordinary people, nervous, excited, and unable to restrain their emotions.

How many celebrities shed tears on the podium, of course it is not the so-called acting skills.

Seeing that the edge of the red carpet was right in front of his eyes, while Bai Wenqi and Dong Rui were already walking in front arm in arm, the flashing lights, the voice of the host and the voices of the reporters were buzzing in his ears. The staff ran over nervously and said, "Yuan Dashen is ready to leave soon", nodded sincerely, put on the perfect smile that he had practiced tens of thousands of times, stopped his back slightly, and took a step.

The dark-haired young man has a steady pace and a young face with confidence. He appeared in the reporter's camera in better condition than anyone imagined-even though a few months ago, people were still lamenting that he might be in this year's Golden Flower Festival. There was no sign of him—yet he did appear, and he was victorious.

For Jinran, the [-]-meter red carpet seems to be as long as several thousand meters. He accepts people's blessings, reporters' praise, and the flashing lights on his face-from the beginning to the end, he is probably the only one who hears it. He could see his chest beating like a drum, until he walked through the red carpet, the reporters turned their attention to the high-level crew members behind him, and the staff came up to usher him into the play, and he cried out for a long time. With a sigh of relief, he raised his hand and quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead with the help of the not-so-bright lights around him.

Just as he sat down on the seat, Fang Yu also took the seat that originally belonged to Jiang Chuan.

Fang Yu: "Don't be nervous, I'm afraid that you will faint on the stage because of your excitement."

Jinran: "...thank you for your psychological quality is not that bad."

Fang Yu: "I'm also a little afraid that I'll faint from excitement on stage—for an artist whose location even my manager doesn't know."

Sincerely: "..."

About an hour and a half later, all the invited stars entered the venue one after another and took their seats firmly.

The supporters and leaders gave speeches, and then began to enter the topic, and various awards were given out.

Sitting at the bottom, I silently watched Bai Wenqi get the "Best Actor" award, and stood on the stage and directly announced that he would close the mountain. Golden Flower TV Festival pushed the first small climax.

Dong Rui was also nominated for "Best Actress", but according to the management, "Best Actor" and "Best Actress" are rarely given to a film and television work at the same time, so Dong Rui is of course lost, but Perhaps this was expected for her, and apart from being a little disappointed, she still sincerely wished her competitor the award.

……

Afterwards came a series of awards, large and small. "Starfire" received quite a lot tonight. Regardless of the size, it won a total of about five awards, including "Best Storyline" and "Director of the Year". As time went by, when the time approached ten o'clock in the evening, it was finally time to approach the two awards for which Fa Ran was nominated.

At this time, he also fidgeted like a needle growing on his buttocks.

He didn't even care about the vibration of the mobile phone that was put in his pants and turned on - at this time, he was completely in no mood to see who sent text messages to and what he said on the phone.

While he was waiting, the host finally entered the preamble of awarding the "Best Supporting Actor" award. His heart was hanging in his throat, but he knew how many cameras were pointing at him at this moment. His face was being broadcast live nationwide simultaneously, and he couldn't show too much concern on his face - he could only smile stiffly, smile, and pretend to be calm.

"This year, the winner of the 'Best Supporting Actor' award at the Golden Flower Film Festival is—"

The host deliberately dragged out his voice.

If Jinran has an ak47 in his hand, there is no doubt that he has been shot into a sieve.

At this time, the whole scene went dark, and the searchlights were dangling on Jinran and several other candidates——Jinran took a deep breath, and was so nervous that he was going to get over it. At this moment, the light suddenly became brighter After a while, he jumped directly from one end of the banquet hall to this end, covering the top of his head.

I'm not sure if his expression looks stupid or not at this moment.

In short, when the host uttered the words "Yuan Jinran" aloud, he stood up almost reflexively. Some dazzling searchlights made him narrow his eyes slightly. Then, amidst the host's congratulations, he didn't know how How to leave the seat, shake hands with other unselected actors, hug each other, and then walk to the podium step by step——

The person presenting the award was Bai Wenqi, who had just won the award. When Jinran took the trophy from him, he laughed and teased "I have a successor". When he held it in his hand, his only feeling was: it was the same as in the dream, heavy.

The following is the draft of the award speech that has been prepared a long time ago. Holding the trophy, I took a deep breath, bent slightly and leaned closer to the microphone, and just said the first sentence: "Thank you to the teachers of "Star Fire", thank you to my family, thank you My agency and my manager—"

At this time, he subconsciously turned his gaze to Fang Yu's direction, and then he got stuck.

Three consecutive seconds of brain blanking.

Because he saw that it was not Fang Yu who was sitting where Fang Yu was originally sitting, but another tall man. At this moment, he was sitting in the dark seat, but he seemed to have the ability to see through eyes at night , saw him clearly.

The eyes of the two collided instantly.

The man sitting on the seat below was wearing a formal suit of the same style as Jinran's but in a different color. It was rare to see him wearing a formal suit, and it was only then that Jinran realized that a man wearing such a set of clothes looked so good.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, they watched the black-haired young man standing on the stage who had just won an award and looked very calm and calm, fell into a momentary silence without warning. After a long time, people saw him raise his hand and rub his hands. With red eyes, she smiled and said in a choked voice: "No, I forgot the words, I'm still wondering if I'm dreaming..."

There was good-natured laughter in the hall.

However, no one knew why the people standing on the stage had such a sudden emotional ups and downs.