Alan DeGeneres announced that the 79th Oscar had come to an end. Lance stood in the center of the stage, and could clearly hear the earth-shaking noises of the entire North America by his ears. He cried with joy, screamed wildly, and jumped wildly, and released his heart's content. The scorching storm was rising step by step, destroying the ground, and vigorously unveiling a new page of history. He knew that this was destined to be a sleepless night.

Jack Nicholson and Diane Keaton walked up and congratulated Lance again. Jack pointed at Lance with a smile, "Little guy, you made Old Martin sad again. Be careful when walking at night at night."

Faced with Jack's "threat", Lance raised his eyebrows and asked, "If Martin knew, you voted for me, what would happen?" Lance naturally didn't know who Jack voted for, but tonight's "Rampant Road" was obviously what everyone expected to win over the army.

Jack also understood the profound meaning of Lance's words, shook his head gently, and teased, "Cunning guy." Then he patted Lance on the shoulder and stepped back. Then, everyone in the crew of "Rampant Road" walked onto the stage, and there were other people coming to congratulate and congratulate him in an endless stream.

By the time Lance returned to the backstage, half an hour had passed. However, the entire backstage was still very lively. Journalists were actively interviewing every winner, actors and directors were celebrating freely, and the company's senior executives were socializing politely, and the bustling scene outlined a prosperous era.

After saying hello to Nicole Kidman, Lance caught Barry Mayer not far away from sight. Barry also saw Lance, politely raised the champagne glass in his hand, signaled for a moment, Lance nodded in response, and then saw Robert Eiger greeting Barry, Barry whispered, Robert also looked at the position where Lance was, and waved his right hand generously to signal.

Lance smiled and closed his jaw, his eyes paused meaningfully on the two bigwigs, and then took a step forward. On such occasions, it is normal for anyone to meet with whom, which also makes secret conversations easily obscuring people's ears and ears. Others cannot guess which ones are polite conversations and which ones are profit transactions. However, Lance knew that the victory of "Rampant Road" tonight is likely to be a catalyst for the cooperation between Warner Bros. and Disney.

This storm will only be truly started after tonight.

Lance handed the two little golden men in his hand to the professional master in front of him. They will complete the engraving on the base and truly transform the two little golden men into Lance's private property. In the milky yellow light, crystal clear water droplets slowly flowed through the base of the little golden man. The master's calloused hands skillfully completed the carving, and his focused eyes made people unable to help but concentrate. This itself is one of the process of artistic creation.

At this moment, the surging emotions finally settled quietly, and the realism jumped in the fingertips with great clarity. The heart suddenly accelerated twice, gently outlining the curve of the corners of the mouth. This is his first best director, Xiao Jinren, and this is also his first best film, Xiao Jinren. Happiness seems to come too slowly. He has been waiting for three lifetimes, but it seems to come too quickly. He suddenly bumped into his heart.

However, he knew that this was the first step, his first step to prove himself. The Oscars were just one of countless awards in the world. The next step was that he needed to look at it longer, not just the Oscars and the five major unions in the United States, but also the Berlin Film Festival, Cannes Film Festival, Venice Film Festival, and even the British Academy Awards, Toronto Film Festival, etc., not to sweep these awards, but to challenge the impossible again and again, because the challenges raised by these stages are different, which really tests the comprehensiveness and depth of a director. On the road to exploring movies, the Oscars are just the first stop.

He aspires to become a movie master, a real movie master, and this is his dream! Yes, he acknowledged this idea loudly, "dream", and he will continue to move forward unswervingly, and continue to explore the movie master's path to see what heights he can reach.

Just thinking about it, Lance felt the urgency and desire in his blood, and he could hardly wait to join the next expedition. "Old has no place to support", this will be his next stop; then, what about the next stop?

With his eyes falling on the experienced hands in front of him, Lance felt a slight ease on his shoulders, as if all the shackles and burdens of his rebirth had completely disappeared. This is really a very interesting phenomenon, isn't it?

Because he understood that after the Oscars, Chaos Pictures will face more and more severe challenges. Even if Warner Bros. and Disney do not cooperate, the other four major film companies will not take it lightly, because Chaos Pictures' capabilities are already in front of them, and they will no longer underestimate the enemy. The difficult days have just begun.

Kolans felt a sense of excitement and seemed to be eager to join the game and face this challenge of unprecedented people. The urgency made the bones burst out.

"Lance." A voice came from behind. Lance didn't mind too much. The fifteen minutes he stood here, and the voices he kept calling him were too much to count. The actors, reporters, staff, and other winners... Almost everyone would subconsciously call Lance once. He looked at the sound reflexively, and nodded with a polite standard smile, "It should take some time for you to come here. I'll go back to change my clothes first, and then we meet together. Go to the Sunset Tower Hotel, is that okay?"

Lance nodded, and his words of affirmation blurted out, "Of course, of course." Gentlemanly and elegant, polite and alienated, and then the figure in front of him gradually became clear. The bright eyes, the bright smile, and the playful temperament were Emma Stone. "Congratulations, you won a great victory tonight." Emma's eyes were bent into two crescent moons because of her big smile, but she still couldn't hide the light hidden in her eyes. "I made a bet with Sebastian, and I knew I would definitely win!" Emma waved her fist, paused for a moment, then leaned forward, and said in a low voice, "Also, I remember the source of that line." After saying that, Emma blinked sly, showing a hint of pride. Without waiting for Lance to react, she waved her hand and turned around and left, "See you later!"

Lance looked at Emma's brisk steps and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise gently. This little girl was so bold that she dared to tease him blatantly. It seemed that she was in need of cleaning up.

Retracting his gaze, Lance turned around and looked at the master who was busy engraving in front of him. The translucent little golden man reflected his reflection. The joy and happiness in his eyes were so clear that Lance could hardly recognize himself. He could no longer remember when the last time he let go of his restraints and was free to be happy.

Think about it carefully, hasn't Emma been so bold all the time? Since the first time they met, she has dared to play with herself in person. Even if she is afraid, she never retreats. She seems to have never left. When he hurts her hard in order to protect herself, she still stands in place; when he is afraid of being betrayed again, pushing her to the cliff again and again, she still stands in place; when he learns trust again, and erects a protective film indifferently and cruelly, and isolates everyone out, she still stands in place; when he is helpless because of his inner softness, and isolates her reflexively at the cost of hurting her, she still stands in place; when he pushes her away fiercely because of the distance is too close, she still stands in place...

She always stood there, but it was wrong. Not only did she not retreat, she also tried to approach him step by step, even though she was covered in bruises, scars, and fearful, but never left. This was the case from the first time.

When did he start to get close to her, and when did he start to be moved?

He suddenly turned his head and captured Emma's back in the crowd. She stopped at this moment. Gisel Bunchen, Adriana Lima and others surrounded her, gathering beautiful people, but his eyes fell directly on Emma, ​​staring intently, as if she was the only one left in the whole world.

The bright smile was like the rising sun in the early morning of June, and a ray of warmth was enough to tear apart the heavy weight of the night. In a trance, Lance also remembered their first encounter. In the overwhelming rain, the warmth in the bright eyes remained on the handle of the umbrella, leaving a deep mark; the blurry image gradually evolved into a graceful and elegant woman in front of her, bathing in the warm light with a clever smile.

Emma seemed to notice the eyes from afar, looked up and looked over. When she realized that her eyes were from Lance, the smile at the corner of her mouth bloomed freely. Bang, the heart seemed to be hit suddenly, and the soreness was almost unbearable. Her breathing suddenly stopped, but the sweetness, happiness and warmth slowly spread from the center of the pain, with a hint of bitterness and dullness, leaping gently on the tip of her tongue. Then, the heart began to fall slowly, slowly, and fall in love.

In his sight, Emma said goodbye to Giselle and others, and took another step. An impulse surged. This time, Lance did not hesitate or hesitate, and then took a step. The small first step seemed a little timid and fearful, but when the first step fell, it became extremely firm in an instant. Then, the second step and the third step, the pace became bigger and bigger, and became more and more firm, and finally evolved into a trot, shuttled through the crowd, Lance finally caught up with the figure.
Chapter completed!