The grand film and television festival is lit up in the starry summer.

"Let's congratulate Wen Shu on becoming the biggest winner of this year's Hundred Flowers Festival......"

In the magnificent hall, the host's smiling voice rumbled to all corners with the microphone.

Wen Shu looked at the fiery gaze cast on the stage, and his heart was still cold as if it didn't exist.

With warm applause, he stepped on the red carpet step by step and stepped onto the dream he had always dreamed of.

The crowd in the audience was either envious or jealous, or admired or happy, but all this fell into his eyes, but it was just a dull gray.

It seemed that it had been silent for too long, and the host smiled awkwardly, "It seems that our Wen Shu is so happy." ”

The actors who have worked with Wen Shu have already whispered underneath. Wen Shu's acting skills look at the entire entertainment industry, and he really has nothing to say, but since this person signed a new company, after someone relies on him, in addition to acting, he is like a living dead in his daily life, not crying or laughing, and when he looks at Rao, his eyes are lifeless, as if he can drown people in Zheng

Just when the expression on the host's face was about to be unbearable, Wen Shu suddenly bent down and made a big salute. When he raised his head again, he raised his lips and smiled, turning the ashes on his face into a clear clear sky.

If the two rao changes, the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the camera couldn't help but be amazed.

In the past four years, Wen Shu has played many roles, but only at this moment, his laughter is thrilling that others have never seen.

There is no long acceptance speech, and there is no heart-warming thanks.

He was like a child who got candy and cried with joy when he received the actor trophy.

"Is there really nothing you want?"

Before stepping off the stage, the host asked hopelessly.

Wen Shu stopped, tears twitching in his eyes, and threw down an inexplicable sentence.

"I miss her......"

That night, Wen Shu's performance was different from Chang Rao, which caused an uproar on the Internet.

#温舒影帝

#温舒抑郁症

#温舒颁奖

……

A sound of congratulations was mixed with a lot of doubts.

The Internet is noisy, and for many people come, it is another sleepless night.

However, Wen Shu turned off his mobile phone, cut off all contact, and returned home alone.

The soft moonlight shone across the curtains, creating a clear line of light and dark on his angular face.

He was reluctant to hold Liu Yiyang's urn in his arms, and almost fell to the ground when he wanted to take a step several times.

At the moment when he won the actor award, he felt the sound of wind blowing by his side. In a trance, he heard Liu Yiyang's soft voice, faintly, but deeply into the lake in his heart.

"Wenshu, thank you......"

"Goodbye ......"

"Don't say goodbye, never again," tears flowed uncontrollably, and he staggered to sit cross-legged in front of Lin, drenched in sadness.

"I know you can't bear me, you've been waiting for me ......"

Opening the sealed ashes, he did what he had always wanted to do.

"In the past and in the future, you are mine, and you can only be my ......"

"We'll never be apart."

The ashes in his hand were stuffed into his mouth one by one.

He and his Yangyang will always be together......

death, and there is no way to separate them......