Disaster Artist

"Best Actor--"

On the computer screen, the official page of the Golden Book Award is displayed, and the list of nominations that have just been released has all been announced on the home page for people to browse.

Zeng Yuanwen stared blankly at the small screen. For a while, he couldn't react at all, his mind was blank, and he had no emotions or feelings. Then, he clicked refresh subconsciously and read it again.

Then, refresh again, and watch it again.

"Zeng Yuanwen, 'tourist'."

He saw his name, even if he refreshed it several times, it still existed, his fingertips trembled, lest he would disappear after refreshing it again, but he couldn't control himself to click the refresh button, and then confirm the name again and again It's still there, like a neuropathy.

Zeng Yuanwen didn't know why he did this, maybe... deep down, he still couldn't believe that all this had really evolved into a reality.

Exactly two years ago at this time.

Zeng Yuanwen thought seriously, maybe, he should give up the dream of being an actor.

He has tried, struggled, and struggled; he has found some opportunities and missed some opportunities, and he has been rolling around in Lanchuan for nearly eight years.

He really worked hard for his dream.

But reality is reality after all, he thought, he should give up, because life has to go on after all.

Then, the opportunity to "unfriend" arose.

They succeeded.

Just when he thought that his opportunity finally flashed, he didn't expect that in a flash, the bustling popularity disappeared like a bubble, in a blink of an eye.

He wants to give up.

He's serious, he really wants to give up this path because he doesn't feel like he's a fit, but...he can't, he really can't.

He wanted to give up, but he couldn't, because deep down in his heart, because deep in his soul, he still loved performing, just imagine standing on the stage and standing in front of the camera, fully blooming himself, his whole heart could not be restrained. Jump up and burn up, life is so colorful.

He knows that he is still greedy after all, he knows his stubbornness, his extravagant hopes, his own stupidity, he knows, he knows everything.

But he still couldn't give up.

Even, he began to hate his own persistence, his stubbornness, his greed and his hesitation. Isn't it impossible to continue to live because of performance?

He really really hated himself like this, but still... he couldn't bear it.

Until the opportunity of "tourists" appeared, until Lu Qian's reappearance.

Then, here comes the present.

One thought.

The turning point in life is actually only a short thought away.

Even if Zeng Yuanwen didn't want to think like this, he couldn't help it. If he chose to turn around, if he had the slightest hesitation about the director in the midst of the stormy waves, maybe it would be a different scene now.

However, he persisted in the end, and at the fork in his life, a fleeting thought brought him here in the end.

The whole world is completely different.

From **** to heaven, from heaven to hell, two worlds that I once thought were out of reach, but I never thought that they were only separated by a thin line. One turn and one choice, life will unfold a different face.

In an instant, his brain finally came back to his senses, his emotions surged up, and Zeng Yuanwen collapsed directly.

Tears burst out of the **** completely, uncontrollably and surging.

Like an idiot, he sat blankly in front of the computer, crying.

It should be a happy moment, but I feel so wronged, as if my favorite toy was thrown away by my mother. Come.

He is an actor.

He's really...really an actor, and, well, he's doing pretty well.

He persevered after all, he did not give up after all, he proved himself after all, he still saw this day after all—

It turned out that the dream was real.

It turns out... life can really bloom with different colors, it turns out that life can really have different meanings.

Zeng Yuanwen just sat there, crying so helplessly, and crying so sadly, the bustling thoughts swarmed up and drowned himself.

buzzing.

buzzing.

The phone vibrated.

Zeng Yuanwen sobbed and glanced at the phone, saw the caller ID in his hazy teary eyes, wiped away the tears in a hurry, and answered the phone quickly.

"……director."

"Congratulations! Congratulations! I knew this was what you deserved."

"..." Zeng Yuanwen used all his strength to control his emotions, trying not to let the tears burst, but he couldn't say a word.

"Thank you, Yuanwen, for putting up with my terrible temper and bossy control, and for being a part of this work."

A word of thanks easily defeated Zeng Yuanwen's all defenses. "Director..." After finally controlling his tears, he collapsed again, and with a "wow", he burst into tears.

"Haha." Lu Qian was stunned for a while, but then laughed heartily, "Yuanwen, this is just a nomination, you deserve it, I'm serious, your performance is really outstanding, there's no need to be sad, this is happy moment."

"Well, ummm... woo woo..." Zeng Yuanwen was completely speechless, just nodded in agreement.

Despite the phone, Lu Qian seemed to be able to deeply feel Zeng Yuanwen's turbulent emotions, and his nose was slightly sore, but he still controlled himself.

"I just called Wen Zhen, and she was so happy. You should be like her and enjoy the light that belongs to you."

Li Wenzhen... elated.

"Director! Director, Director, Director! I nominated, I won!"

"Thank you, Director, thank you so much! I love you, Director! I don't care, I'm going to confess to you, I love you!"

Li Wenzhen, who is usually quiet and quiet, is like a child, with a silver bell-like laughter surging in the telephone receiver. You don't need to see it with your own eyes, you can deeply feel the joy and happiness that burst out from the inside out.

So pure and so hot.

That's what true love of life looks like.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Qian still remembered Li Wenzhen's words, "Director, do you know? I really like acting~www.readwn.com~ I really really like acting. Thank you!"

In one sentence, the corner of Lu Qian's mouth was raised slightly, "Wenzhen, thank you for not giving up, thank you for being a part of the work."

Lu Qian was also sincere, but he could feel that the breath on the other end of the phone was instantly held, and a blank appeared, as if the world had pressed the pause button.

But it didn't last long.

"Haha." Li Wenzhen's hearty laughter came, and she said lively, "I have been praised by the director."

"Director, you know what? This is the first time you have praised me so solemnly."

Lu Qian still wanted to justify it. He shouldn't be so scary on the set, right?

But Li Wenzhen didn't give him a chance, and hung up the phone amid a group of laughter, "I want to tell my mother, I want to tell all my friends, I want to call many, many people."

"Director, I'm going to tell the world that I'm an actor! Really, I'm really an actor, and, I think, I'm doing pretty well."