"Mind if I smoke a cigarette."

"Don't mind."

"Thank you."

Huang Bo lit a cigarette, a very cheap white sand cigarette.

There is no singing voice, and it is a little lonely.

"Why do you say that, if you can graduate from Beiying with your strength, you will also have strength..."Jiang Chenggang was stunned and said: "How can you give up easily." ”

Huang Bo put down the cigarette in his hand and said, "I've thought about it carefully, dreams are very expensive, not expensive for people like me." ”

"Don't look at me like this, it's not the first time I've acted, I've also won the Golden Rooster Award, the movie, the horn."

Huang Bole said.

The Golden Rooster Award is completely out of tune with the image of singing in a small bar in front of me.

After winning the award and still singing here, it is indeed a bit surprising to look a little down.

Isn't it the beginning of the pinnacle of life that ordinary actors win awards?

"This..."

Li Qing actually didn't expect that the older young man in front of him, who looked a little down, actually won an award for a movie.

"It's been six years, since the first movie was released and the award has passed, six years later, I'm still here, I thought that winning the award was the beginning of my acting career, the place where my dream can finally start, but..."

"I've been working hard, working hard to create songs, I worked hard to be admitted to the Dubbing Department of Beiying, and after graduating from Beiying, I really worked hard."

"But I still failed, and the failure was quite complete, you can see that I am here."

"I... It's just that I don't have this life, I can't help it, I've worked hard enough, and I have works to prove myself, but... Hehe, this thing, I can't really say it. ”

Huang Bo's eyes were helpless, but he looked away.

There is no sadness and despair, only helplessness.

The edges and corners have been smoothed out.

He is still staying in Beiping, purely because he is a little disgraced when he returns to his hometown on Qingji Island like this, thinking... Let's wait for a while and see if there is any other way out, but he really doesn't dare to think about signing a contract to act or something.

I still can't accept the difference between dreams and reality.

Jiang Chenggang was speechless, and could only nod helplessly.

originally thought that the other party would join Qinggang Studio as soon as he heard that he could have a chance to realize his dream, but the other party had already been stabbed and bruised by the dream.

Huang Bo left and returned to his small stage, a very small, dimly lit stage.

The light couldn't shine on his long-haired face.

"Next, I'll give you a song, "The First Dream"."

"If dreams never fall off a cliff

Tremble in the balance

How can you know the persistent person?

With invisible wings..."

It's still not a good voice.

But I can feel the inexplicable little sadness in the song.

It was a dream, the distance from reality.

.....

Li Qing and the three of them left the bar after listening to Huang Bo sing "The First Dream", and before leaving, they told Huang Bo that there was any difficulty to find.

Even if you can't be a colleague, you can be a friend.

At least Jiang Chenggang cherishes this friend very much.

On the way home, the atmosphere was not very good.

"I didn't expect Brother Huang to win the award, but he couldn't get mixed up." Wang Baoqiang was a little disappointed.

He was a little sympathetic, after all, in terms of appearance, he was also a not-so-good kind.

Jiang Chenggang shook his head and said.

"You're different, he's much more difficult than you, and he's not as good as you in your action scenes."

"In the current entertainment industry, there are not many young actors who can play a handful of kung fu..."

"You must have a market, no matter how bad it is, we think it's good for you to play a villain who beats people."

"Should we be happy or unhappy?"

Wang Baoqiang looked helpless.

All in all, it's a little better.

It's always good to have a skill, just like Jiang Chenggang said, in the current entertainment industry, action actors seem to be a little out of gear.

This kind of disconnection is not very obvious now.

Therefore, Jiang Chenggang feels that Wang Baoqiang has the opportunity to accumulate a lot of money, and besides, if he really passes the acting skills like he thinks, there must be a market.

"Hey, I'm sorry for you."

"It's nothing, it's just an objective evaluation."

Jiang Chenggang was still a little frustrated: "Alas, I originally thought that I could invite Huang Bo into the company, but now I really can't help it... The way he accepted his fate just now really poked me. ”

"Forget it, one was missed and the second one." Wang Baoqiang instead began to comfort Jiang Chenggang when he came.

Li Qing also nodded.

"This kind of thing is about people having their own aspirations, you love me, and he doesn't go back to Qingji Island now, maybe when, maybe he wants to join if he understands it."

"That's too, I just think it's a pity."

When he returned home, Jiang Chenggang turned on the TV boredly, Li Qing, Wang Baoqiang, Jiang Chenggang, and the three of them soaked a large bottle of hot wolfberry water.

I just went to the bar and wanted to take care of myself - no problem.

There was a voice on the TV, and Jiang Chenggang was tuned to CCTV.

The TV series "Hello, Migrant Workers" is playing inside.

"Actually, the first time I met Huang Bo was in this TV series."

The story tells the story of a small town on the northeastern border. A group of migrant workers from all over the country came here in order to survive, they soaked their sweat on the construction site, and they looked up at their desires like towers that were towering day by day.

is a very down-to-earth theme, and the ratings are also good, this kind of realistic theme has always been an evergreen tree in the ratings.

is that the economic conversion rate is not as good as other themes.

"Let's take a look."

Riding on the hot wolfberry, watching a TV series, the ceiling fan blowing the wind.

Migrant workers with the desire to make money, with dreams of the North Drift.

They came here, they came to the big city.

happened to play the part where Huang Bo appeared, the camera was on his face, and Huang Bo looked at the high-rise building in front of him longingly, which was built by him with his own hands.

For this towering edifice, there was endless longing and pride in his eyes.

That feeling of being a builder alone.

He built this city, he built, this city, because of him, because of their coming, he rose from the ground from one low bungalow to the one that is now towering into the sky.

His eyes.

He was proud.

Huang Bo squinted his eyes, very relieved, very happy, the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, not much, but he could see him smiling.

The rough hands stained with yellow mud grabbed the steamed buns and put them in his mouth, and swallowed them with boiled water.

Raise your head, it was a tall building that he built, and it didn't belong to him.

Lowering his head, the camera shifted to the construction site covered with yellow sand.

This is where he belongs.

There isn't a single line in this shot...

Li Qing looked at this acting skills and knew why Jiang Chenggang liked Huang Bo so much.

He can act.

Performed the look of you, me and him.

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