After falling into the shadow's trap

Xi Heng was lying on the bed, scrolling boredly on Weibo with his mobile phone.

#第37日电影银鹅奖# topped the hot search list, and the topic is full of enthusiastic netizens guessing who will win each award.

It has been more than a year since Xi Heng returned from City A, and Lan Xingyue's movie "Take You to Wudao" was also successfully released some time ago.

Since this movie is aimed at awards from script selection to post-production, the overall style is more literary. Judging from the previous broadcast of similar movies, it would not have caused too much discussion.

But this time it was completely different. Not long after the film was launched, it had a strong response on major online platforms, with a score of 9.5 in a certain section, and the five-star praise was still gradually increasing.

Netizens lamented that they were being abused. A movie blogger described how he went in with a smile and came out crying, and was reposted tens of thousands of comments.

"I haven't watched a movie with such delicate emotions in many years, woo woo woo, thank the director, thank the actors, and thank the post."

"Let me tell you first that I am not a fan of Lan Xingyue. I only went to see this movie after hearing that it had a good reputation, but——I was really impressed by Lan Xingyue's acting skills, every expression and movement, every line It’s so amazing, it can resonate very much, and it’s turning fans!!!”

"Help, as soon as she cries, I cry immediately, who knows the pain when the whole pack of tissues is used up..."

At the same time, many viewers began to spontaneously study the foreshadowing and metaphors in the film, and carefully produced nine long pictures, raising the core of the film to the height of humanistic care.

After being liked by Director Wei, this Weibo was retweeted even more, triggering another wave of discussions.

With overwhelming praise, coupled with the fact that the film brought an emotional feast to the audience, many filmmakers did not hesitate to place their treasure on Lan Xingyue for the upcoming film festival.

After the announcement of the shortlist for each award, "Take You to Kirishima" appeared in it as expected, and won many nominations.

All of a sudden, the attention to the Silver Kite Award has once again reached a new level.

On the day of the awards ceremony, Xi Heng entered the venue ahead of schedule with nervousness and anticipation. Lan Xingyue had given her the invitation letter a few days ago.

When I entered, the staff was still arranging the scene in an orderly manner, and the hosts also stood on the stage to check the process.

She tried to walk quietly to the side as unobtrusively as possible, trying to find Lan Xingyue backstage.

"Heng?"

When Xi Heng turned her head, Qi Yu stood behind her with a look of surprise.

Recently, Qi Yu is so busy with work that he never touches the ground, and Xi Heng is busy dating again, and the two haven't seen each other for a while.

"Why are you here? Who brought you here? Lan Xingyue?"

She asked three questions in a row, and seeing that she had answered the question herself, Xi Heng simply nodded.

"She brought you in? Then who are you now, my good friend." Qi Yu came over and patted her on the shoulder, and said narrowly.

Xi Heng gave her a white look, and said angrily, "Family of the artist, is that okay?"

"Yes, Xi Heng!" Qi Yu hooked her neck and shook, "You have fulfilled your dream for so many years, don't forget our agreement when the time comes."

"What agreement?" Xi Heng was pulled backward by her, and hurriedly grabbed her arm.

"What else is there, Gou Fugui..."

As she spoke, she scratched Xi Heng's chin, and Xi Heng couldn't help laughing: "...well, well, never forget."

"That's about the same. Are you looking for Lan Xingyue?" Qi Yu let go of her, and raised his chin in the corridor: "Here, go inside and turn left."

"Got it, go get busy." Xi Heng waved to her, and then walked inside.

When turning the corner, Xi Heng was suddenly in a daze.

It was at such a corner that she recklessly collided with Lan Xingyue, stained the other's coat with a cup of coffee, but opened up the fate between the two.

That coat was given to her by Lan Xingyue on the one-month anniversary of their relationship, and it has been hanging on Xi Heng's hanger ever since.

Whenever she opened her closet, she thought of the man in the coat.

Later, Xi Heng would occasionally fantasize in the dead of night, if Qi Yu hadn't asked for leave to help him that day, if he hadn't been holding coffee that day, if he hadn't been in a hurry when he turned the corner... She and Lan Xingyue, right? Will there be a different ending?

She also asked Lan Xingyue, but after listening, the other party just smiled, and then said casually: "It's not that cup of coffee, there will be other coffees."

Xi Heng often feels that she is like a prey being targeted by a hunter, surrounded by a well-arranged net, once she falls into the trap, she will never be able to get out again.

Although, she didn't want to escape at all.

Rounding the corner, Xi Heng opened the door and walked into the artists' lounge.

Lan Xingyue sat in front of the dressing table and saw her figure in the mirror.

As if going back in time, the eyes of the two meet again in the mirror.

Only this time, Xi Heng was no longer nervous, timid, and cautiously looking forward to it.

She knew that she had received all the love from the person in front of her.

Lan Xingyue stood up, the skirt on her body was still covered with broken diamonds, reflecting the dazzling light.

Perhaps because of the name, she always prefers such skirts.

She slowly walked in front of Xi Heng, except that she didn't have a stained coat on her hands, and even her expression was the same as the day they first met.

"Xiao Xi."

She called her name with a lingering tone.

"Just wait for me, okay?"

All the spotlights in the venue were turned on, and it looked like little suns on the ceiling, opposing the conscientious air conditioner in the venue, emitting light and heat.

The host walked from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, stepping on shiny black leather shoes and meticulously arranging his hair with hairspray.

With a standard smile on his face to the guests gathered by big names, he announced the official start of the awards ceremony.

There was a thunderous applause, and the awards began to be presented according to the procedure.

Xi Heng didn't want to go ahead and join in the fun, so he hid in the background and listened quietly.

Every time an award was announced, there was a burst of applause, from the best feature film to the best documentary short film, and finally came to the individual awards.

Listening to the acceptance speeches on the stage, Xi Heng silently raised his hands to his chest.

It seems that every time I tested the 800 meters in college, Xi Heng felt that he was standing on the sidelines at the moment, looking at the crowd running on the playground, his heart was beating wildly, wanting the final whistle to sound quickly, but also afraid of the test The moment really came.

at last.

"... Lan Xingyue is nominated for the best actress award—" the host's passionate voice came into Xi Heng's ears.

Finally standing on the runway, she pressed her chest and gasped for breath, her heart hanging in the air and being pulled.

His legs were a little weak, as if he was stepping on cotton, Xi Heng leaned back against the wall.

Closing her eyes with trembling eyelids, she pricked up her ears and listened attentively.

A lot of the host's introductions were blocked, and she tried her best to capture the three words "Lan Xingyue".

"Then, the winner of this year's Silver Kite Award for Best Actress is—"

The referee raised his whistle and put it to his mouth.

"She is - Lan Xingyue!"

The invisible whistle was blown, Xi Heng suddenly let go, and slid down the wall uncontrollably, her heart returned to its original position with a "swish", and the feeling of weightlessness made her a little dizzy.

She hurriedly supported the wall to stand up, and took a few steps forward, trying to see and hear all the movements on the stage clearly, and then engrave them in her heart and remember them in her mind.

Lan Xingyue came to the stage to receive the trophy, held it for a long time, and then leaned slightly closer to the microphone.

With a generous and decent smile, she calmly delivered her acceptance speech.

Under the spotlight, the dress swayed brightly with the movements. She was so confident and eye-catching that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

"First of all, I am very happy to receive this award, which is a great affirmation of my identity as an actor. Therefore, I would like to thank every judge and audience for their willingness to recognize my ability."

She bowed to the audience.

"Strictly speaking, I am not the only one who has won this award. I would also like to thank the director, everyone in the crew, and everyone who has contributed to the production, promotion, and release of the film. If Without you, there would be no film, let alone me as the heroine, thank you."

She faced the camera and bowed again.

"Besides that," Lan Xingyue paused, then raised the corners of her mouth, "...Thanks to my sister, although she has left me, I believe she can see it. I also want to thank my assistant and manager And good friends, they have been with me until today."

"Finally, I have to thank someone who means a lot to me, and she was there."

She looked directly at the camera, and her eyes and voice softened together: "During the saddest and most painful period of my life, it was her words and company that comforted me, encouraged me, and cheered me up...until Today, all the efforts I have made are to stand in a more conspicuous place so that she can see me no matter where she is."

The audience slowly quieted down.

After Lan Xingyue finished speaking, she held the trophy in her left hand, and hooked up the necklace around her neck with her right hand, and a deer ran out from the collar.

She lowered her head, put her lips on the pendant, closed her eyes slightly, and kissed with a serious expression.

This picture is like a freeze frame, which is enlarged on the screen.

There was an instant uproar at the scene.

Lan Xingyue finally bowed politely, nodded her head, and then ran backstage without looking back.

The lights in the corridor were all turned off by the staff, only the light coming in from the front of the stage kept the place from being completely dark.

Under the dim light, Xi Heng leaned against the wall, watching Lan Xingyue walking towards him in a shining starlight.

She left the boiling crowd and the bright podium behind, and every step was only in the direction of Xi Heng.

She walked towards her, as if she was walking towards her past, present and future.

Pushing the trophy into her arms, Xi Heng couldn't help but took two steps back.

Lan Xingyue put her arms around her shoulders, and pulled her in front of her: "What are you running, my little deer."

Xi Heng looked up at her, grabbed the necklace, and answered an irrelevant question: "Why do you like wearing shiny skirts?"

"Because," Lan Xingyue pressed her forehead affectionately, and rubbed her nose, "Only when I shine can you see me."

The loud applause in the venue and the voice of the host being amplified by the speakers seemed to be far away from them in an instant, as hazy and distant as separated by a layer of water.

Xi Heng climbed onto Lan Xingyue's shoulders, holding the warm trophy tightly in his hands.

They embraced each other and kissed under the water.

In the corner where everyone is watching, express your love implicitly and bluntly.

So from the beginning to the end, when she ran to the stars, the stars also came for her.