"Papapapapapa", the applause under the stage was roaring and thundering, and it couldn't stop. The endless applause even went up to the next level because of Lance's appearance. The whistle and cheer mixed in the applause filled the entire Kodak Theater, colliding with the continuous echoes, reuniting with the sound, creating an even more incredible roar.

"Bang bang bang", the theater seemed to be shaking the earth, and the tsunami-like shouts gathered from all corners of North America. According to statistics, at this moment, a total of 60 million viewers in North America watched the Oscars, creating an unprecedented high, and everything was celebrating frantically, celebrating the moment they witnessed Lans reaching the top.

"Boom boom boom" shocked one after another, rising in the air, and the hot sound that covered the sky and the earth began to sweep across the entire North American continent. Because history was born like this, a work that challenged the bottom line of the academy, a work that impacted the soreness of society, and a work that ignored mainstream culture, swept across the mainstream conservative stage of the Oscars.

Lance stood in front of the microphone and tried to speak three times, but the applause did not weaken at all. The overwhelming sound directly drowned him, and even the audio couldn't help it. The fingers of the little golden man holding the right hand couldn't help but tighten slightly. The broken emotions rushed around in the chest. The excitement that was almost overflowing made his eyes slightly hot. He felt the reality and heavy feeling of existence like never before. The complex and surging emotions seemed to break through the blockade and burst out at any time.

"Thank you, thank you..." Lance said to the microphone, then quietly looked at the stormy waves in front of him, as if the whole world was stepping on his feet, mad for him. Before the warmth in his eyes condensed, the smile on the corner of his mouth bloomed brightly, full of confidence and arrogance, full of perseverance and affirmation, enjoying the madness and beauty of this moment.

In ninety seconds, the shouts of losing control on the scene lasted for ninety seconds. Lance had to raise his hands and press down, and tried several times before and after, which calmed down the fanaticism at the scene a little. "Jesus Christ, I know I am excellent, but it seems that I still underestimate myself." Lance's first self-taught made the audience burst into laughter, and even the audience in front of the TV couldn't help but hilarious.

He looked down at the little golden man in his hand. The emotions surging in his chest were so hot and clear. "This is not the first time I stood on this stage. I should have been used to it, but the facts deviated from my expectations." In an understatement, Lance boasted again, and the laughter at the scene rang again, "My heart is hitting, my fingers are shaking, and my muscles are almost about to explode. Obviously, I am acting like a high school student who has an appointment with a goddess to attend the prom." This joke once again triggered a big hilarious laughter from everyone, and Lance himself couldn't help but smile, "So I think, maybe this is indeed different, every time is different. Next time, I might be preparing a speech in advance, just like Meryl or Jack."

The laughter couldn't stop. Meryl Streep in the audience stood up, raised his hands high, and applauded hard; Jack Nicholson, who was standing on the side stage, simply whistled and responded. The camera of the director on the scene also captured Jack and placed it on the large screen.

Lance let out a sigh of relief, the little Golden Man trophy in his hand had begun to become warm, and the sense of reality dragged his feet slowly falling, "I think, I have many people who need to thank you for being able to stand here, the crew, the company, and the life. This is a very long list. Believe me, I always think I have no friends, but once I talk about it, it will never end." Lance rolled his eyes, as if he was complaining that his popularity was so good. The crew of "Rampant Road" immediately began to boo, which made Kodak Theater not know how many times it became a sea of ​​laughter.

There were countless thoughts in my mind for a moment, the hard scenes of shooting "Raging Road", the chaotic scenes after rebirth, the scenes of the four brothers forming Chaos Pictures, the scenes of them being swept out of the floor, the scenes of them leaving Green Bay and arriving in San Francisco on their first night, the scenes of the hospital filled with formalin smells, and the scenes of his hands hiding in the corners with blood, seeking protection... He once thought that he had no future, and he might not have lived to be ten years old; he once thought that he was lonely and helpless, kindness and friendship were just stupid weakness; he once thought that he was the only one in those dark and helpless years; he once thought that he might never be able to trust others anymore; he once thought that in this world, all he had was himself, that's all that.

But he was wrong.

Countless pieces of memory swarmed up, and the mixed emotions were blocked in their chests. They could not find a catharsis. After looking at the gaze, they saw the firm and tall figures under the stage, standing firmly, as if a ray of light in the night, guiding him step by step out of the darkest, most painful, and most struggling years. The storm-like emotional fluctuations caught people off guard and almost defeated all Lance's defenses. He had to adjust his breathing.

"But tonight..." Lance's voice trembled slightly, but was extremely firm and hesitant, "Tonight, I want to thank my family sincerely." Lifting his eyes, Lance saw Theo, Ian and Gao Wen who were always staying in front of the stage and not leaving, "Thank you for always supporting me unconditionally, even if I really look like a lunatic sometimes." All the guests on the scene burst into laughter, "Thank you for always protecting me from behind, letting me know that even if there is nothing

All, I still have you; thank you for accompanying me all the way here..." After taking a deep breath, the heat and madness in the chest were not calmed down, but became more and more exciting. "This is a very long road, and I am very lucky that I didn't finish it alone. So..." Lance looked down at the little golden man in his hand again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly bloomed. This was not a sad moment, nor should it be, this was a moment that belonged to him, a glorious moment, "So, thank you."

The black hole that travels through the dream, the light of reality sprinkles, dreams and happiness are no longer illusory, gradually becoming so real, as if you can touch it with your hand. The warm sunshine slowly dizzes in the palm of your palm. The smile is outlined, and the joy of happiness is subsided in the eyes, as if the thorns wrapped around the deep soul begin to slowly loosen their bindings. The wounds are finally revealed, no longer hiding, and then... slowly healing.

Gao Wen couldn't help but be stunned. Through the golden light, he saw the familiar Lance again, the Lance running barefoot for his dream, the Lance with carefree smile... It's been a long time, really a long time. The emotions surging inside were almost uncontrollable. The dazzling lights were so dazzling that he had to lower his eyes, turn his head, and then see Ian's back turning around. I could vaguely see Ian rubbing his eyes with the palms of his hands. The embarrassment fell into Gao Wen's eyes. He couldn't help but pat Ian's shoulder gloatingly. As a result, Ian didn't even look back and directly patted Gao Wen's hand with a fierce palm.

Gao Wen shook the back of his hot hand, and then saw the high raised corner of Theo's mouth. He seemed to have never seen Theo like this before, even when Theo was sure to have obtained their custody. This made Gao Wen blink, thinking that he was dazzled, but then Theo turned around and looked at Gao Wen calmly. Look at Theo, look at Ian, and look at Lance. In a daze, Gao Wen seemed to have traveled through time and space to return to the time when they had just arrived in San Francisco.

They have nothing, but they have each other.

Before Gao Wen realized it, the nose felt sour, and warm tears could not be suppressed at all, and it was almost bursting out. Before being discovered, Gao Wen quickly raised his head and wiped the water stain with his palm, but the surging emotions could not be controlled at all. The tears had just been wiped off, and then it surged out again. Gao Wen only felt that Ian slapped his arm jokingly. Retribution came so quickly, which made Gao Wen very unhappy. He glared at Ian with his teeth, but only saw Ian's slightly red eyes.

Involuntarily, Gao Wen burst into laughter, followed by Ian, then Theo, and Lance standing on the stage.

After breathing a light breath, the curve of the corner of his mouth rose involuntarily, "I am waiting for the urging of the piano music." Lance changed his tone and returned to his usual calmness. His humorous and relaxed tone made the audience stunned, and then the chuckle sounded again - Lance was teasing the piano music that urged the award tonight to end soon. Everyone had only forty seconds, and they were pinching it to death, "Do they have because my comments were too exciting, or because of my personal charm... Oh, here we come."

At this time, the piano music finally rang, but the laughter of the audience also rang out at the same time. Lance did not leave immediately, but said to the microphone, "Finally, I hope I don't need to wait too long next time." After that, Lance gently raised the little golden man in his hand, turned around and walked towards Frances, George and Steven. The four of them left the stage with laughter and laughter.
Chapter completed!