Disaster Artist

Chapter 1110: narcissism

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Spin, jump, stretch... as if you are the only one left in the world, dancing, swaying, and releasing all your emotions.

Song Jiangchao is dancing.

In his mind, there are many, many messy thoughts surging.

He is thirty-three years old. As an actor, he does not seem to be considered old, and his golden period has just begun; but in fact, he has been in the industry for a full ten years. Come to Lanchuan to work hard, trying to find a breakthrough opportunity in the film industry.

However, no.

He is still playing some innocuous roles. Last year, he played the leading role in a fairy tale adaptation of Fantastic Films—he thought it was his turning point; but the cruel reality is that the prince role is a vase, nothing To use the space is just to be handsome.

Of course, he is very grateful for that movie, at least "Song Jiangchao" is no longer an unknown person; at the same time, magazine covers and fan praises followed, and his tall and handsome appearance became a hot topic on social networks, and many magazines They all selected him as the dream lover of "One Hundred Thousand Girls".

But, that's all-

This is somewhat different from what Song Jiangchao expected.

As an excellent musical actor, Song Jiangchao believes in his own strength, and is also eager to show his strength, not afraid of competition at all.

Now, as soon as the label of "Girl Idol" is posted, he will become a traffic niche, another vase, from the image to the future is determined in this way.

Song Jiangchao can see the future of the "traffic niche". It can be as slow as three years or as fast as three months. The change of traffic will make him disappear from the public eye. If there is no work, people will never remember him again. Name, a month is like a century to the web.

To make matters worse, those excellent directors and those excellent scripts were not even willing to give him an audition when they were selecting actors:

Song Jiangchao? That traffic niche? never mind.

He is also a traffic niche, but his traffic is not as good as that of Shi Lei and Tao Ran. If the investor really plans to find a traffic niche, Song Jiangchao will not be able to.

this is the truth.

Originally, Song Jiangchao thought that the works of Miracle Pictures were his turning point, but he didn't expect that if it became his shackles, what else could he do?

Song Jiangchao didn't even dare to face his former musical colleagues, it was too embarrassing, too ashamed, and too humiliating, even he didn't like himself now.

But...but!

He really likes acting, not just musicals, not just singing and dancing, but also acting. He uses his performance to give life to a character, to experience another part of life and interpret another soul in the light and shadow of the big movie screen. , wandering between reality and imagination.

He wants to become a real actor, is there no other way?

until now.

Song Jiangchao was also not sure whether director Lu Qian was his chance, or another of his shackles, nothing could be determined.

But, he wants to grab, and really, he wants to perform.

However, the episode just now was like a slap in the face, slapping him **** the face, making him wake up briefly and realize his patheticness—

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dream?

Performance?

Worthless.

In Lanchuan, in Vanity Fair, in the entertainment industry... To be precise, in the real world, "strength" is very important, but it is never the most important.

Because strength is beyond dreams, there is a more intricate real world. If someone believes that strength is the passport of dreams, then it is a kind of naivety, romance or even stupidity, an era of entertaining to death above interests Sooner or later, it will be reduced to dust.

gone With the Wind.

If Ouyang Nalian becomes the heroine of Lu Qian's new work, then he must have no hope. The third audition has only started, and it has already ended.

So, should he leave? Fleeing away, like a clown, he packed up his dignity and dreams in embarrassment, and fled here completely.

So, should he be content? Satisfied as a vase, at least, he has his own moment, much happier than Lanchuan's actors waiting for the opportunity.

Do not!

of course not.

He wants to perform, he wants to dance, he wants to perform, he wants to enjoy this moment, not to prove anything, just to continue to insist on himself.

So, concentrate on dancing.

The dance steps are not difficult. For him who starred in musicals, these dance steps are the basic skills. There is no challenge at all, and he learned it in two passes.

Slowly, Song Jiangchao was immersed in the world of dance in this way. When his feet started to jump and his limbs started to stretch, everything was no longer important.

Deeply and carefully, feeling the lightness and joy in the dance steps of the two teachers, my heart just overflowed bit by bit, and I couldn't control it anymore.

That kind of feeling, as if there is no audience or other people, the whole world is left with only yourself, dancing for yourself, those rhythms, rhythms and emotions, just like the sunshine at three o'clock in the afternoon in Lanchuan, which reminds Song Jiangchao of himself three years ago The throbbing and jumping when I first arrived in Lanchuan.

The future is laid out in the boundless gold.

Sweating, heart bursting, blood boiling, involuntarily, the smile on the corner of the mouth rises, a kind of pure joy and simple happiness.

So, no one appreciates, so what?

Some people say that it is so lonely to be lonely and self-admired, and it seems that this is a derogatory term; but from another perspective, even if you are alone, it is blooming silently and proudly, not to please anyone, just For the moment when it blooms brilliantly in midsummer.

Short, but gorgeous, fleeting, but once owned. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

This is enough.

Think about it carefully, in fact, people always care about what others think, abandon aloofness, abandon pride, lower their posture, and try to win the recognition of the world, so "lonely self-admiration" has become a derogatory term; but in real life, people do I often lose myself because I care too much about what other people think.

Vanity Fair, that is.

Social network is like a big net, ubiquitous, pervasive, penetrating into every corner of their lives, so they live for others all the time, care about their eyesight, their comments, their opinions, They even sell themselves out for the attention of others.

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Slowly, slowly, it finally evolved into an appearance that he couldn't recognize. However, no one realized what happened.

Maybe, sometimes, even very, very occasionally, they should learn to reject the judgment of others, learn to appreciate themselves, and learn to love themselves—

Be pure, simple, sincere, listen to your own heart, and become your truest self.

In the final analysis, life is an unknown, those loneliness, those lonely, those who insist on those bitterness, all of which can only be tasted by oneself.

Calm down, focus on yourself, don't follow blindly, don't hesitate, admit yourself and embrace yourself, this is the best way to get rid of the burden.

Self-admiration is a kind of nobility and a kind of relief.

Just like this moment.

Dance like no one appreciates.

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