People are always like this, eager to know the future, but afraid of the future. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

If we knew in advance that the outcome would be doomed to failure, how many would be willing to continue trying? If we had long understood that our efforts were doomed to be futile, how many would be willing to do it without hesitation? The answer is very few.

More often than not, most people tend to be bound by the so-called future, because of the fear of failure, because of rejection of waste, because of utilitarianism, and finally choose to hold back, or change course. However, Lan Li is not "most people".

He doesn't choose to give up before he tries, he doesn't choose to back down before he tries to. If he is afraid of failure, then at the very beginning, he will make a different choice. He can choose an easier and simpler path according to the family's plan. But he still chose this path.

The charm of the future lies in the unknown, which can be to follow history or change history. The result can only be known after personal struggle.

The results of the 83rd Oscars still follow the historical trajectory and have not changed because of the appearance of the little butterfly Lan Li. For Lan Li, such a result is insignificant.

Looking at Rooney in front of him, Lan Li chuckled and teased, "So you left because the 'social network' lost?" Lan Li's mood was not affected in the slightest, there was no disappointment, and there was no regret.

Rooney's gaze fell on the corner of Lan Li's mouth, and she involuntarily followed suit, and asked, "What do you think?"

"Sorry, forgive me for my faux pas. I forgot that we were talking about the Oscars. Lan Li did not answer directly, but mocked himself in a relaxed manner, but the calm tone, no matter how it sounded, seemed to be a satire of Oscar's immutability and decay - the same as Rooney's words just now.

Rooney burst out laughing, which made Lan Li's eyebrows slightly raised, and her eyes showed confusion and confusion.

Although Lan Li's words just now were quite humorous, they were not enough to make people laugh, and Rooney's reaction was really ...... It's so popular.

Rooney turned her head to avoid her smile being too rude and offending Lan Li, but her constantly shrugging shoulders did not hide anything, and after controlling it slightly, the laughter calmed down a little, she turned her head again, there was still a bright smile in her eyes, and her whole face softened, "I'm sorry, I was a little inattentive just now." Honestly, your head is eye-catching right now, and it's trying to steal all the attention. ”

Lan Li raised his eyes and looked up, although he couldn't see his head, the feeling of coldness was not discounted at all, and reminded him one by one: The night wind is quite strong, be careful of catching a cold.

The corners of Lan Li's mouth couldn't help but purse slightly, he raised his right hand and touched it twice on the door of his head, the fluffy and sharp unfamiliar touch made his eyebrows raise slightly. It can be seen that he is also adapting to this earth-shaking change.

This simple action, combined with the small expression on Lan Li's eyebrows and the corners of his mouth, made Rooney's smile smile pull up again.

The blue light in front of him was so familiar, but it was so unfamiliar, the cold blue moonlight sprinkled on his shoulders, and there was a smile on his cheeks that had not had time to fade, but it was hidden behind it, but it was ...... But with a touch of sadness and loneliness, the loneliness of the blankness precipitated between the eyebrows, and even the moonlight became soft.

Rooney vaguely understood what this bald head meant.

"So, do you really not care about the Oscar statuette?" Rooney already had her own guess in her heart, but she still asked, looked at the man in front of her with burning eyes, paused for a moment, and then showed a playful smile, "Or do you know that such a result, even if you attend, it will not change, so you deliberately chose not to go, so that at least from the perspective of publicity, you can be invincible." ”

Straightforward, sharp, sharp, and even slightly aggressive. No one can forget that just a few days ago, reporters were denouncing Lan Li for hyping up all of them as a hype trap, which led to a frenzy of public opinion, but now, in her own way, Rooney has once again thrown out this question, without hiding it.

Lan Li was not provoked, just shrugged his shoulders with a smile, not to mention explaining, he didn't even have the intention of responding.

Such a calm posture seems to be disdainful at all, which makes Rooney a little helpless.

However, Rooney is not a personality that gives up easily, she didn't ask questions, she just met Lan Li's gaze seriously, and her tenacious eyes fell on Lan Li motionlessly, putting on a posture of "If you don't get an answer, you won't give up easily".

Lan Li smiled dumbly, "If I say that I actually want to attend the Oscars, do you believe it?"

Rooney's eyebrows furrowed slightly, clearly not convinced.

But Lan Li shrugged his shoulders again and said with a smile, "I'm serious. Rooney was completely stunned by such an answer, and she could tell that Lan Li was not joking.

Without a pause, Lan Li then said, "It's just that there are more important things. ”

An understatement, without any superfluous embellishment, simple and clear, but like a bell, it exploded in Rooney's ears, deafening, and the stirring of the heart and the tsunami of thought continued.

Tonight at the Kodak Theatre, Rooney never found a sense of belonging, always felt out of place, so much so that he eventually ran away.

She thought it was because she resisted being labeled as a business, she thought it was because the Oscars were no longer a simple film event, and she thought it was because the award of the little golden man was no longer a contest of strength but a game of public relations...... But in fact, it is not - more precisely, because it is so, but it is not.

What matters is never the Oscars themselves, but the posture in which they appear on the Oscars.

If it is Meryl Streep, Daniel Day Lewis and other top veteran actors, who give wonderful performances, walk on the red carpet of the Oscars, welcome their own praise, gain their own affirmation, and enjoy their own lighting, then the Oscars are the grandest, most authoritative and grandest display stage in the world.

If it is an idol vase like Kim Kardashian and Robert Pattinson, who may not even have performed works, and appear at the Oscars, just for exposure, like a beautifully packaged gift box, presented under the spotlight and waiting to be sold, then even if it is not an Oscar, any other awards ceremony is just as boring.

What Rooney resisted was not Oscar, but herself.

Because her performance in the "Social Network" work is really not outstanding, let alone the nomination, not even the vase, so tonight's attendance has been reduced to a complete reality show, and the naked/naked eyes make her look like a cheap commodity, but if the next time, she gives a top-notch performance and receives a nomination, then she will appear at the Kodak Theater with a proud attitude and receive her own applause.

It's like a blue gift.

Performance, it's all about performance.

The performance of "Buried Alive" is good enough, and Lan Li can walk on the stage of the Oscars with dignity and baptize under the baptism of magnesium lights, but Lan Li is absent, just because the performance of "I Fight Cancer" is more important. It starts from the performance, ends with the performance, changes from the performance, and returns to the performance. All of this is all about performance.

The Oscars are important. Performance is more important.

Rooney suddenly understood the reason for Lan Li's absence, and also understood the reason for her escape, and the whole world suddenly opened up, and the hunting wind in the middle of the night in Seattle seemed to be no longer fierce, but became graceful and agitated.

Again, her gaze fell on Lan Li's bald head, thoughtfully, a bright light flowed under her eyes, and that joy, like a butterfly wings about to fly, flapped gently.

"I believe you made the right choice. Rooney's face showed a smile, not ostentatious, but extremely determined, all the irritability and glitz gradually precipitated, and her feet finally felt the truth of the ground again.

"Huh. A deep smile swelled in Lan Li's chest, like the melody of a cello and a bass drum, "The reporters don't necessarily agree with you. ”

"The point is, do you care?" Rooney said without a pause, looking at Lan Li with a smirk.

Although it was a question, the tone was very affirmative, and the resolute eyes fell on Lan Li's face, with a slight scorching temperature, and then she saw that the smile on the corner of Lan Li's mouth was like a rising morning light, rising and blooming little by little, beautiful.

Even if she was silent, Rooney knew that her answer was correct. The problem before was that so is the problem this time.

Looking up, the dark night sky of Seattle was sprinkled with countless stars, as if overturning a bamboo basket full of starlight, and the sky was all over the ground. It reminded Rooney of the night Telluride, the night about the movie. She loves nights like this.

Halfway to the Sunset Tower Hotel, I chose to leave and purchased a ticket to leave. It was the wisest decision she's made in the past few months.

Retracting her gaze, Rooney seriously looked at Lan Li's bald head, her calm mind began to surge again, countless whimsical ideas erupted, and after a whole afternoon and a whole night, she finally began to recover and regain her vitality, "Tell me about your performance tonight, I think this is much more exciting than a boring awards ceremony." ”

Rooney was a little agitated, and she tried to keep her voice calm, but her bright eyes still betrayed her inner excitement. is not just a bald head, but also the loneliness and bitterness between Lan Li's eyebrows, she doesn't know the ins and outs, the causes and consequences, but she knows that behind that indifferent look, there must be a wonderful story.