Brilliant

The end of the new year is approaching, this year's rare Mo Nanxuan and Ou Yu have both returned to China.Said that the new home was going to have open fire dinner, so Mo Nanxuan invited Wen Mingyuan, Mo Beicheng, and Ou Yu's parents to the new home to celebrate the New Year.

Wen Mingyuan called Xu Hui and said happy new year. Xu Hui was babbling about how much his younger sister liked Wen Mingyuan's new movie. The whole family went to the cinema to watch it three times, and Wen Mingyuan finally hung up the phone.

Back at the dining table, the dumplings had already been placed once, and the ones in the pot were still boiling, so Wen Mingyuan had no choice but to take a pack of melon seeds to cushion his stomach.Mo Beicheng rubbed his stomach and felt that Wen Mingyuan was still not as fat as before.

After the reunion dinner, they went back to their homes. Mo Beicheng saw fireworks not far away while driving, jumped out of the car like a child and dragged Wen Mingyuan to watch.While he wasn't paying attention, Wen Mingyuan squeezed a snowball and threw it on Mo Beicheng's body. The two of them shouted and laughed wantonly on the empty street.

During the whole Spring Festival, Wen Mingyuan didn't have a job, he couldn't sing or dance, no matter which satellite TV invited him, he refused.On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wen Mingyuan pestered Mo Beicheng to stay up. The two of them were usually too busy and slept until the afternoon before reluctantly getting out of bed.

Wash and eat, glance at the calendar, it's the sixth year.

Five days passed, until Wen Mingyuan received an email from Sun Junliang on the afternoon of the fifth day, which reminded him that there would be an awards ceremony on the eighth day of junior high school, and he remembered to take out his suit and iron it.

It was only then that Wen Mingyuan remembered that there was an awards ceremony on the night of the eighth day, and the entire crew of "The Contest" would participate, how could he have forgotten about it.When he was in a panic, Mo Beicheng took out two sets of ironed suits. As the soundtrack of "The Competition", he would naturally attend the award ceremony. Mo Beicheng was still looking forward to his best soundtrack going back to the office. hanging in.

It's not that he likes these trophies, but he likes the feeling of putting his and Wen Mingyuan's names together.

On the day of the eighth day of the lunar new year, Wen Mingyuan began to routinely get nervous again.First he was worried about his hairstyle, and then about his clothes. Wen Mingyuan didn't stop for a while until Mo Beicheng grabbed his hand and said, "You can do it."

The red carpet was walked by the entire crew of "The Competition". Xiong Rui led the child along the way, and Wen Mingyuan and Mo Beicheng followed behind them.

Musicians and performers.

The two of them stood together, suddenly giving people a feeling that they were made for each other.

After walking the red carpet and taking his seat, Mo Beicheng squeezed his cold hands to help him warm up, "Are you still nervous?"

"To be honest, I don't feel much anymore." Wen Mingyuan replied with a smile.

Ye Xinyu, who was sitting not far behind them, greeted Wen Mingyuan, and Lu Siwei sat next to Ye Xinyu, and congratulated Wen Mingyuan on the good box office of "The Competition".

Before a few people exchanged a few pleasantries, the award ceremony officially began.

"Is there an awards ceremony on the day we met?" Wen Mingyuan approached Mo Beicheng and asked, "On the opposite side of the river."

Mo Beicheng couldn't remember clearly, but he vaguely felt that there was such a thing.

As the awards were handed out one by one, Wen Mingyuan's hand became tighter and tighter.

"The winner of the Best Music Award is - Mo Beicheng!" When the guest called out Mo Beicheng's name, Mo Beicheng stood up and walked to the podium.

He didn't prepare any acceptance speech, he could only thank everyone in the crew, and then said: "Writing music is really painful." After that, he left the scene hastily.

"Alright, anyway, our family has at least one trophy," Wen Mingyuan took Mo Beicheng's trophy, and reached out to caress the little golden figure on it.

"This is mine," Mo Beicheng snatched it over, "If you want to get it yourself."

Wen Mingyuan didn't speak, he was very nervous now.He has a lot of confidence in "Scramble", but he has no confidence in himself.Maybe after experiencing too many failures, I think failure is a normal thing.

"The best actor shortlist for this year's Shanchuan Film Awards is..." The guests paused, and the big screen began to play the VCR.

Ye Xinyu...

Lu Siwei......

Wen Mingyuan bit his lip, hoping that his name would appear on it.

Finally, he saw his own back in "The Competition".

He's shortlisted!

"Then, the winner of tonight's best actor is..." The guest took out a card from the envelope, ""Contest" Wen Mingyuan! Congratulations!"

Wen Mingyuan finally let go of his tightly gripped hands.

He didn't stand up quickly like Mo Beicheng did, but sat in his seat, unable to move at all.

Mo Beicheng really convinced him, trying to get Wen Mingyuan up.

"Congratulations," Mo Beicheng hugged him, "Wen Mingyuan, you finally became a star."

The star is immortal, smooth and bright.

Stumbling, still, moving forward bravely.

Wen Mingyuan walked to the stage step by step, each step was heavy and slow, just like his experience for so many years.

Get up when you fail, get up when you fall down, and start over when you lose.

The so-called hardworking people are those who are able to forge ahead despite all setbacks.

Wen Mingyuan stood in the middle of the stage, looking at the extra trophy in his hand, watching the dense audience at the awards ceremony, countless flashing lights, and countless applause.

"I am very grateful to the movie "Contest", the director Xiong Rui, and countless staff behind the scenes...Actually, I really didn't prepare my acceptance speech, because I never thought that I would win the award , "Wen Mingyuan's eyes fell on Mo Beicheng, who was sitting there holding the same trophy, "It may be because I have experienced too many failures and setbacks, I have almost forgotten that being recognized is a kind of What kind of feeling..."

I don't know who took the lead in the applause, and the whole hall was filled with warm applause for a while.

"I never thought I would be standing here, holding this trophy, thanking everyone in my life, my family and friends who have supported me along the way..."

Wen Mingyuan returned to Mo Beicheng with the trophy, and the two trophies touched together, as if a dream resonated.

What I longed for at first was a star, and then I visualized this dream to become an actor.

The brilliance is bright and dazzling.

But gradually I found that this has become my favorite career.

Then on this road, he stumbled and walked forward covered with wounds.

Hard workers and geniuses may have different paths to success.

But on the other side of their dreams, they all saw the same scenery.

As the night falls, the stars are rippling.

And you are the only light in my life.

The author says:

It's over~~