Superstar

Hugo felt that the AC/DC band was playing "Back. In. Black" in his brain, and the powerful drum beats and sharp metal sound were shaking the eardrums, like a heavy hammer without any hindrance. It hits directly on the heart, and the energy of the electric shock that runs through the body makes the muscles squeeze suddenly, stimulating the heart to shrink into a ball, and the brain becomes chaos due to lack of oxygen.

　　 If all this happened at a concert, it would be a very beautiful experience, but it would not be so wonderful if it all exploded completely in the head. The tyrannical feeling released from the depths of his soul made Hugo feel that he was about to fall apart, and the tumbling stomach was bursting with acid, and the internal organs seemed to be vomited out.

There was a violent collision from the chest, all the air bubbles in the lungs were squeezed out at once, all the surrounding darkness was torn in an instant, countless bright spots swarmed in, and the dazzling light quickly opened Hugo slightly. "Roar" Hugo took a deep breath, his mouth fully opened, breathing in the fresh air.

"Hugo! Damn, you wake me up! I told you, you don't...grass!'Be careful, be careful', I told you hundreds of times not to let yourself go, but the result is still...Hugo!" An anxious voice quickly poured a series of words into Hugo’s ears, but Hugo could not respond in the first place. He only felt that his brain was groggy, and it was just a mess. Even the visual perception of the surrounding light has become extremely slow, let alone responding to other people's words.

　　 is just such a little delay, a slap in the face accompanied by a fiery touch on the right cheek, Hugo immediately became sober. The blurred vision finally became clear, and the face of a western man appeared in front of him. Hugo was startled by those icy blue eyes—who is this person, but there is no more time for Hugo to react, one A huge pull pulled him up, and Hugo realized that he was lying on the ground.

"Are you awake now? Still need to use cold water to get you back?" The man's nagging voice was like a machine gun fired in Hugo's ear. "But what about makeup... Forget it, no Time is up, hurry up, go out first.” The man took Hugo and walked out. Hugo had time to look at the surrounding environment-the bathroom, and then he was forced to follow him out.

What exactly is going on? Hugo clearly remembers that today his band "Death. Or. Glory" was invited by the Midi Rock Awards to attend this rock festival. This is not only the first large-scale rock festival since their band was founded ten years ago. Stage performance opportunities, and they were also shortlisted for the best annual rock and roll live award nominations. The 6th Midi Rock Awards Ceremony in 2014 is also the 15th year of Midi Rock Festival (Midi. Festival). This is the most professional and authoritative rock stage in China. For ten years of glory to death, winning the nomination and getting the chance to perform is definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

However, just before going on stage for the performance, the dazzling lights made Hugo dizzy. Originally, he thought it was just a day of lack of food that caused some hypoglycemia, but who knew that his head hurt as if it exploded right after that. The hot light almost scorched him, and then plunged into a burst of darkness, as if the whole world had collapsed. After that, I couldn't feel anything. When I was conscious again, I experienced the excitement just now.

　　 Could it be that I fainted just now, causing the performance to be late? This must not happen, this is the opportunity they dream of and must not be missed! Hugo immediately cheered up. He followed the tall and sturdy man in front of him, staggering all the way towards the direction where the light gathered, almost running.

Hugo has completely left the dizziness behind his head. Although his body still looks a little heavy and his steps are a little vain, Hugo can't take care of these anymore. He just rushes forward with a brain and surpasses. To the man who was pulling him forward.

　　 The man slowed down instead, staring in amazement at Hugo's eagerness to run towards the halo back, and finally stood in place with an unbelievably open mouth, his face full of surprise and helplessness, and finally turned into a stunned but absurd smile.

Hugo rushed forward a few steps and shuttled through the retro and gorgeous corridor. The thick carpet on the ground absorbed the sound of heavy footsteps when running. He saw the dark golden carved solid wood door at the end of the corridor and glanced back subconsciously. The man behind him seemed to want to ask "Is the performance stage behind this door?", but when he saw that the man behind him was a dozen yards away from him, his head was hidden in a halo. , Can't see clearly at all. Hugo vaguely felt that something was wrong, and it was not a little bit, but because the situation at this moment was too flustered, he did not have enough time and energy to sort out a clue.

Hugo hadn’t figured out whether he wanted to stop and ask, or continue to move forward. His body took the lead in making a decision. His right shoulder hit the carved door directly, and then the whole person crashed into a ball. In the dazzling halo, it was like Alice who broke into the world of dreams, attracted all attention by the bizarre sight in front of her.

"Let's welcome Hugo. Lancaster!" A ridiculous introduction sounded from the speaker. Applause, whistle, and humming were mixed in the golden light, like a rainstorm. The pouring down caused Hugo to lose his way in an instant.

In front of me is a rich and elegant banquet hall. The dazzling lights make Hugo unable to see the furnishings of the room. You can only see the ubiquitous light in all directions. The colors of gold and red make everything dreamy. With a colorful halo, there are obviously less than fifty people in the dark crowd in front of them, but Hugo has the illusion of a crowd of people.

A tall, blonde and blue-eyed beauty emcee signaled that he needed to go to the left hand direction. At this time, Hugo had no time to make more ideas. Everything came too fast and too fiercely, and he could only passively follow the emcee. Go ahead. But ten yards away, Hugo stepped onto a small stage, and then saw an old man standing in front of the podium, looking at him with a smile on his face, his steps uncontrollably walking towards the old man past.

　　 The old man stretched out a trophy in his hand, and Hugo's eyes widened involuntarily. Did he win the prize? Did their Glory To Death band win a prize? Ten years after the establishment of Glory to Death, finally broke a piece of his own world in the rock music industry, won the best annual rock scene award at the Midi Rock Awards ceremony?

Hugo ignorantly accepted the trophy from the old man. The trophy was handed over to him without any hindrance. This shows that Glory to Death really won the prize. The sudden surprise made Hugo suddenly at a loss. He didn't even have time to take a closer look at the appearance of the trophy in his hand, but the heavy weight pressed on his heart, and inexplicably tears broke through the shackles of his eyes and began to pour down.

　　 The so-called Baiwei Zachen feels this way. He ran away from home for his music dream at the age of fifteen. He left the family asylum and became a member of an underground band, just to chase his dream. Ten years, from the day when they joined the Glory to the Dead band and ran away from home, it has been a full ten years. They have gone through a lot of hardships and fought in the underground rock music world where the dragons and snakes are mixed. Years, until today has finally been affirmed.

Hugo had imagined how he would react to this moment countless times, but the fact is that all his predictions were wrong. He was crying like a teenage girl who was tricked by a **** romance drama into tears, Hugo Knowing that his current situation must be terrible, but there is no way to control the tears, and they are streaming down like a downpour.

　　 But, what about the band members? What about the other four members of their glory to death? Why do you only stand on the stage?

Hugo’s brain, which was almost blocked by cotton, couldn’t work at all, and countless question marks were too late to be answered. He was pushed in front of the microphone by the award-giving elder. Looking at the microphone under his nose, he could clearly feel the light projected on. There is a slight sensation of heat on the skin, and you can truly feel the temperature passed by all the audience focusing on your body. The fierce heartbeat sound almost makes Hugo's ears deaf. He can't effectively face the microphone. Organize your own language.

"Thanks...thank you..." Hugo finally found a trace of language in his blank brain~www.novelmt.com~ and squeezed it out from the sobbing cry in his throat, "I really appreciate it, this , I must share this award with our entire band. This is the result of our hard work together. We have been working hard and working hard, and finally made our dreams come true.” After the first sentence was said, the rest of the words were completely lost. He came out, but the words were only halfway through, and the eyes that were not completely dry were once again occupied by tears.

Hugo paused, took two deep breaths, and finally gave up and continued to say something, because the almost embarrassing cry and great joy made his brain stop working, he could only use the most concise language. Express the inner surging, "Thank you...thank you!"

Hugo tightly held the trophy in his hand, as if embracing the most precious treasure in life, touching the position of his heart and feeling the speed of his heartbeat; he reluctantly bathed in the spotlight, this moment is beautiful. To stay deep in the memory, perhaps, this is the best moment in his life so far.

At this moment, the host’s voice came again from the speaker, “Let’s congratulate again with applause, the winner of the 12th Golden Razzie Awards (Golden. Razzie. Awards) for the worst actor, Yu Fruit Lancaster!"

What? Golden Raspberry Award? Or the worst actor in the twelfth edition of the early 1990s? Not the Midi Rock Awards Ceremony?

　　 Hugo lowered his head to look at the trophy in his hand, and at the golden raspberry trophy in his hand, his tears solidified in an instant, more than tears, even blood and brain solidified. He actually won the Golden Raspberry Award for Worst Actor? This, what the **** is going on! Hugo suddenly became messy in the wind.