Let it go, rainbow fart

the second year.

On the day "The Swamp" was announced to be nominated, Ning Han and Qiao Shuran were lingering on the beach in Amsterdam watching the sunset.

Ning Han hung up the happy call from Wang Tao, and said to Qiao Shuran, "Five nominations."

Qiao Shuran expressionless: "Yes."

Ning Han held back his excitement: "Don't you ask which five items are they?"

Qiao Shuran held back her temper: "Brother, can't we finish this kiss first? The sun is almost sinking!"

Ning Han immediately returned to business: "...Sorry, let's continue, continue..."

At the moment when the sun was setting and the sun was sinking, the warm sunset glow exaggeratedly burned the whole sky, which seemed to compete with the endless golden light on the sea, reflecting a fiery oil painting that burned every eyeball.

The couple embraced and kissed tenderly at the moment when the setting sun sank to the sea level. The setting sun gilded the silhouettes of the two men, silently depicting the beautiful shape of love.

In the end, like the bloody old-fashioned happy ending, "The Mire" won many important awards such as the best original screenplay, best actor and best feature film in one fell swoop. The big winner of the stars and the moon.

Qiao Shuran still remembered that night, thousands of stars were shining brightly, and countless respectable filmmakers participated in this magnificent event.And he stepped on the red carpet with Ning Han as the screenwriter of "The Mire".

He remembered that at that time, he was more nervous than any other moment in his life.

That night, whenever he was nervous, he would unconsciously raise his hand to touch the forget-me-not pendant on his chest, or hold Ning Han's hand next to him where the camera could not capture it.

But in fact, he knew that Ning Han was more nervous than him, looking forward and looking forward, and eager for this moment more than anyone else.

He still remembers, when the award for "Best Actor" was presented, when the award presenter really pronounced the name Ning Han, his heart was surging like waves.

He was even more excited than when he received the award himself just now.

This time, instead of touching the forget-me-not pendant on his chest, he held Ning Han's hand.

Ning Han turned his back to the light on the stage, bit his lips and faced him, the expression on his face was hidden in the dim light, but Qiao Shuran knew that he must be as excited as him.

"Go." He said to Ning Han with a smile, squeezed his hand tightly, and then reluctantly let go.

"En." Ning Han buttoned the second button on his suit jacket, took a deep breath and gracefully turned around, step by step onto the stage.

Qiao Shuran was sitting under the stage, his palms were sweating a lot, and tears were shining in the corners of his eyes. He suddenly had the illusion that the man in front of him who walked up the stage step by step was ingeniously compared with the man who walked up the stage of "Dawn" many years ago. The boy coincides.

In fact, Ning Han hasn't changed at all. After so many years, he is still him.

Qiao Shuran looked at the man on the stage bowing, watching him hold up the coveted trophy, the jet black dress was slim and fit, the chest was raised and the posture was as straight as a pine, like a gorgeous sculpture standing in the supreme temple, attracting Everyone applauded.

The person he loves the most - Ning Han, seems to condense all the light in this world.Thousands of shining spotlights and tens of thousands of fiery eyes all stopped on him, making him shine like a god.

And he deserves all the light.

Ning Han's twinkling bright eyes stared deeply at Qiao Shuran who was in the audience, and he was also holding a trophy like him in his hand.

After thanking everyone with gratitude, Ning Han slowly said what he had prepared for many years. He had always dreamed of being able to stand on this stage, and now he finally did it.

"It's actually quite difficult to become a good actor." Ning Han said with a slight smile, "Some people walk alone, and some people struggle. Every day, countless people struggle and run on this road, and countless people Bloom under the lens."

"In today's society, many people use the word 'traffic' to define an actor, or to put a striking label on him or her. In fact, this is too one-sided, and narrow pronouns often make people ignore the actor's ability. and charm."

When Ning Han said this, Zheng Zhi, who was sitting under the stage, smiled at him knowingly.This smile is very straightforward, and he directly thanks Ning Han for speaking up for labeled actors like himself.

"Every actor who is serious about acting, whether popular or not, no matter what role they play, they are like ordinary people who work hard in every position. They are ordinary and great, and deserve everyone's respect."

"Also, thank you to everyone who took the time to watch my performance, thank you very, very much. You always say that I am a star, but in fact I can't shine, my light comes from you Borrowed from there."

"Because of you, I will shine."

After finishing these words, he paused, turned sideways to Qiao Shuran's direction, stared at his lover in the audience, and said in a gentle tone that included all the world: "The last thing I want to say is to one person."

Qiao Shuran's heart trembled, tears glistening like fine powder, sprinkled in the man's dark pupils and flowing slowly.

"I told someone that I want to be a star, not a shooting star. But in fact, even a star, even a sun, will disappear at some point."

"When I was afraid, I wanted to hide myself; when I was timid and indecisive, I was confused and eager to deny myself. In that way, I was always afraid, and I was afraid to walk and turn back , those who gave me light will all disappear.”

"It's that person who convinced me that even if one day I stop being popular, have no filming, and become obscure, I will still shine brightly in the small world in his heart."

"That person is probably my rainbow. Because of him, I dare to go forward." Ning Han looked affectionately across the vast distance, and sent his love directly to Qiao Shuran in the audience, "Hope, in the future I will also be the rainbow that shines on you, I hope we can always be each other's rainbow."

Qiao Shuran burst into tears.

At that moment, their hearts were trembling, they looked at each other, Ning Han said to Qiao Shuran: "So, thank you, you are willing to protect my light all the time."

After the awards ceremony, the actors need to accept interviews from various media, and then there will be an award-winning dinner where the stars gather to celebrate.

It was late at night when everything was over.Maybe it's Yu Xingwei, Ning Han and Qiao Shuran stood on the balcony of the apartment, watching the bustling night scene in the distance cuddling each other, talking a lot.

There are memories of the past, promises to the present, and hopes for the future, but all of these memories, promises, and hopes contain the existence of the other party.

Just like that day, they had a heart-to-heart conversation on the terrace of the hotel, the first time they really walked into each other's hearts.And up to now, they are soul lovers who comfort each other and advance hand in hand.

Bathing in the faint starlight and feeling the light night breeze together, Qiao Shuran felt that his heart was soaked by the Milky Way all over the sky, and he was so happy that he smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Ning Han used to be the sun that he raised his head and looked up at from a distance, but he was just a rainbow that silently accompanied him, sending the best blessings and protection to the sun.

It is because of the unattainable sun that there is a rainbow that reflects colorful light.

But now, he can finally stand next to Ning Han as an equal and confident, and continue to accompany Ning Han to push through the thick clouds and mists as a lover, and proudly march forward toward the future starlight.

Qiao Shuran turned around and put his arms around Ning Han's neck, with his fingertips lingering around his ears, he whispered softly, "Low your head."

"Ok?"

"kiss Me."

Ning Han kissed him.

That kiss, lingering and soft, infatuated and eager, was sweet to the man's heart, sweet to his bone marrow, sweet to the intertwined flesh and blood, and poured all the love and affection of this soul-linked couple.

In the gentle evening breeze, under the bright starry sky, they used their blended lips and tongues to express the infinite feelings in each other's hearts, telling each other thousands of words "I like you, I love you."

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