Superstar

Hugo feels that his head is not enough. I don’t know if the dizziness has not completely disappeared, or the hot lights and brilliant faces at the scene have blurred all the scenes. His information processing ability is obviously at this time. Facing a severe challenge, he couldn't tell what was going on at all, so he could only passively follow the guidance of the beauty emcee and walk off the stage.

　　 The golden halos, the laughing faces, the shining shots... swarming from all directions, this makes Hugo Ben. He was able to perceive the bad, and he forced down the chaotic thoughts in his mind, banged his right shoulder against the heavy door, stepped on the thick carpet and ran back to the bathroom in a panic on the previous route, leaving only Give everyone in the banquet hall a back view.

Seeing Hugo leaving in a hurry, enthusiastic laughter broke out in the banquet hall, and a lot of discussions immediately sounded in all corners of the banquet hall, "Did you see Hugo's crying expression? The little girl who was robbed of Barbie", "He thought he got an Oscar", "This is definitely the most exciting scene in the entertainment industry after Reagan stepped down. There is no plot in'Dallas' So wonderful"...

Hugo left behind all the jokes and ridicules. He didn’t have time to carefully distinguish what these words meant. He had to figure out what was going on. After entering the bathroom, Hugo locked himself in In the cubicle, try to sort out a clear road map with your chaotic thoughts.

　　 Hugo is pretty sure. He got up early today on May 4th, 2014. After meeting with his glorious band partners, he arrived at the performance site for a formal performance. Compared with countless rock music festivals abroad, there has never been an outstanding original rock music festival in China, and it has been waiting until the birth of Midi Music Festival. Although it is not as well-known as Woodstock Music Festival or Rock Am Ring in the world, it is undeniable that Midi Rock Music Festival is very important for the domestic underground. For rock bands, this is an annual carnival feast.

Glory to the death team for ten years, has always been unknown. Hugo has been struggling in his life for many years. Even if he participated in countless burrowing performances, it has not changed the situation of the band. Later, Hugo became a leader because of his interest in acting. A famous actor, it’s a pity that the life of an actor in five years has not improved much. It was not until 2014 that the band won the opportunity to perform at the Midi Rock Festival. This was a critical moment in Hugo’s life, not to mention that it was nominated for the best live rock band of the year even to the death of glory. Regardless of whether it wins an award or not, this is the most important affirmation for the band, and it is enough to become their motivation to continue to struggle.

　　 But just before going on stage, Hugo felt dizzy, and then...then the lighting, the stage, the audience, and then the trophy and the Golden Raspberry Award. Hugo rubbed his cheek vigorously. He originally thought he was accepting the award on behalf of the band on the stage of the Midi Rock Awards, so he was so excited, but now it seems that it is not the case at all. Why did the Midi Rock Award Ceremony become the Golden Raspberry Award?

If Hugo remembers correctly, there is only one Golden Raspberry Award in the world, and that is the mocking ceremony of the Oscars, using the worst movie, worst director, worst actor, and worst female. The protagonist and other awards pay tribute to inferior works that have been criticized by the media. The entertainment effect of the Golden Raspberry Award is full, for the audience to watch with a critical mood of gloating, but for the winners, it is a torment, and it can even be said to be a shame. Therefore, in the history of the Golden Raspberry Award, Few stars are willing to attend the awards ceremony.

The Golden Raspberry Award seems to have been established in the early 1980s. Hugo was impressed because the generation of action superstar Sylvester Stallone (Sylvester. Stallone) relied on "First. Blood." The series has won the Golden Raspberry Award for the worst actor three times, and even became the winner of the worst actor in the first ten-year summary award. So, the 12th Golden Raspberry Award should be in the early 1990s, either in 1992 or 1993.

　　 From 2014 to the early 1990s? What the **** is going on? Did you go through it yourself? This, this is too ridiculous!

But... Hugo raised his head in astonishment. He finally remembered what was wrong just now: the man he saw when he woke up was a Westerner, not only that, but all the people he saw when he entered the banquet hall were Westerners. , This is obviously not a Midi Rock Music Festival; besides, everyone around him speaks English, even he himself speaks English. He hadn't noticed that he was in excitement just now. He just blurted it out. Now think about it again, this The whispers of the birds around the ears became clear immediately; and the most important thing is that the Midi Rock Festival is held outdoors, not a hotel, let alone a banquet hall, there is no magnificent corridor!

　　 Hugo tried to rub his cheeks to restore his sanity, but found that he was a little weak. He vaguely felt that his head started to hurt again.

　　 "Bang bang bang", a strong knock on the door interrupted Hugo's thoughts, "Hugo! Are you okay? Your face looks bad..." This voice sounded familiar. Hugo thought about it carefully, and immediately matched the number. It was the first voice he heard after waking up just now. Those icy blue eyes came to mind again, "I said you don’t want to be here today. At the late awards ceremony, you just want to ask Lang for his opinion..."

Hugo listened to the words outside, more information just made him more confused, he decided to take the initiative to figure out the truth of all this, "I, I am fine." Hugo is still a little uncomfortable, originally he planned to say It’s in Chinese, but the body’s instinct reacts to English, as if English is his mother tongue. No wonder he was in a state of excitement just now. He didn't realize that others were speaking English, and he also spoke in English in his own acceptance speech. This is really...

"I'm fine." Hugo repeated it again, not only persuading the men outside, but also persuading himself to calm him down from this series of absurd and bizarre events, "Who is there?" Hugo tentatively To ask.

"Are you crazy? I'm Joseph, Joseph Gibbs." The man standing outside the door looked helpless. He strongly doubted whether Hugo was shocked by the humiliating scene just now. "Don't worry. I'm not that excited reporter. I'm your agent. You don't need to hide from me."

　　Manager? Hugo bit his lower lip, his eyes hanging down saw his thick and slender palm with a thin layer of hair clearly visible on it. It was not his own hand, it looked more like a Westerner. Hugo touched his cheek. He wanted to rush out to look at his face, but he hesitated for a while and suppressed the impulse. He had to get more news from the outsider named Joseph. Row.

"What time is it now?" Hugo asked the first question, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the date of "May 4, 2014" in his brain began to flash continuously, "Ten o'clock..." Joseph looked at it. The watch said, but Hugo rudely interrupted the sentence "three quarters" behind him and asked directly, "I mean, what month?"

Joseph put down his right hand with the watch, "Hugo, are you still in a hilarious state? I'll just say why you were so wrong just now. You fainted in the bathroom and didn't say anything. Standing on the stage weeping bitterly. Today. It's January 14, 1992!" Joseph scratched his hair irritably, turning his neat hairstyle into a chicken coop.

　　 In 1992, Hugo could not help but close his eyes. He really went through. Whether this should be happy or depressed, Hugo found that he was full of various emotions in his heart and could not find an accurate vocabulary. Before reading novels, those people were not immediately ecstatic after crossing, and then showed their power and fists, but after such a thing really happened, Hugo's first thought was "ridiculous". He only felt that he was double The foot seemed to be stepping on the cloud, and it was impossible to land accurately.

　　 "At least Albert Einstein's time machine theory still has the possibility of proof." Hugo ridiculed himself.

　　 "I told you not to touch those Big Harrys anymore, you just don't listen..." Joseph's hateful voice was still complaining outside, but Hugo didn't understand. What is Big Harry? Is it something like wow haha?

　　 "...Where are we now?" Hugo interrupted Joseph's words and asked again. He thought of the award ceremony just now. Was it a dream or reality?

　　 Joseph sighed, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Hollywood. Roosevelt. Hotel," where the first Oscars were held? Hugo couldn't help but raised his head and looked around, only to find that it was just a bathroom. He couldn't see anything at all. He could only lower his head depressed, "You are still in high spirits, I shouldn't listen to you to attend tonight. The award ceremony was originally intended to create your Don Quixote-like spiritual image. UU reading www.uukanshu.com turned out to be... alas, the reporters will definitely publicize it again tomorrow. You are the first since the establishment of the Golden Raspberry Award. The actor who came to the award ceremony to receive the award in person, and you also..."

　　 Listening to Joseph's words, Hugo also recalled his own oolong, and received the Golden Raspberry Award in tears. This is really an international joke, and it is indeed going to be recorded in the annals of history. Hugo patted his head, his journey was really vigorous!

Hugo took a deep breath. He wanted to try to calm himself down, but the fact of the sudden crossing made it difficult for him to accept the surrounding environment calmly. He could only temporarily stop himself from losing control, "Joseph," Hugo. He opened his mouth again, but found that his mouth was dry and it was so difficult to accept the reality, "You call me Hugo?"

　　 "Shit, otherwise you want me to call you Mr. Lancaster?" Joseph tortured his hair again irritably, apparently scratching his head in the present situation.

　　Hugo-Lancaster, Hugo finally remembered his current name, but he didn't know who this hapless ghost who was traversed by him was.

Joseph slapped the bathroom compartment door vigorously. The sound of "popping" was urging Hugo to go out. Hugo knew that he could not hide forever. He always had to go out. Besides, he was going through. I haven't seen myself since, who knows what he looks like now. But Hugo hadn't had time to open the compartment door, because Joseph's words were dumbfounded, and he was directly stiff in place.

　　 "You don't come out quickly, how long do you want to hide in the ladies' bathroom!"

　　Ms. bathroom? This…