King of Hollywood

“This is a difficult choice, and I'm sure the judge gave the answer after a long time of reflection.” Judy shook her head and called the envelope in her hand, then gave a surprise look, and two seconds later it became clear.

“Want to know who?” She swept the whole scene with a smile and read out her name after four shouts: "Well, the winner of the best male lead is Al? Pacino," Smell the Fragrant Woman. "

The whole scene was quiet for two seconds, thundering with cheer, almost lifting the ceiling of the music center, Pacino held his fists even harder after he stayed and waved, laughing aloud after haha.

Adrian's lifted heart finally fell back into place, smiling and slapping him on the armrest, and then he stood up and gave Pacino a hug: "Congratulations.”

As he moved, others stood up and embraced Pacino in a “congratulatory” voice.

“Thank you, thank you.” Pacino said excitedly, hugging and walking to the stage in the sound of music.

"Congratulations” sounded again in his ear, and Judy gave him a hug after passing the little golden man who represented the best male lead into Al's hand, and a warm round of applause again in the lobby.

Though Pacino has seen countless big wind waves, his lips are still shaking twice at this moment, touching the little golden man in his hand, a time full of emotions.

“Thank you, thank you,” he raised his hands and his applause slowly subsided, "I had conceived many thoughts for myself, but when I really stood here, I didn't know what to say. Well, like everyone else, I'd like to begin by thanking the judges for presenting me with this award, which I'm not sorry about at last. Thanks to my agent Rick, who's been trying to take care of everything for me, I can't imagine what I'd be without you. And then I want to thank Corpora, the Godfather trilogy, for teaching me so much, and for bringing me so much honor, thank you.

In addition, there are many people to thank, my friends, my collaborators, my loved ones, my daughters, for their unreserved support, which finally gave me the chance to win this much-awaited trophy. Finally, I want to thank Adrian, if you hadn't repeatedly invited me to this role and moved Rick, maybe I would have rubbed my shoulders off with it, maybe I wouldn't be standing here tonight, thank you, thank you very much. "

After that, he lifted up the little golden man again and waved hard. Adrian below stood up with his nose and clapped his hands. The rest of the comedian group, who had already communicated, also stood up and started clapping. Then, like a chain reaction, everyone else did the same thing, and eventually all the guests on the floor stood up and applauded the man on stage who finally got the best male lead after eight nominations.

“Oh, what an exciting moment, it's wonderful to see history for yourself," Christo said with emotion behind the stage, “Al, you're the best - of course, the others are, but at least now Al is the best. ”

For his rare lack of tone, for his lack of strangeness, there is no nigga applause.

“Well, now that the best lead has been awarded, and it's been awarded to the people who want it, please come up.” When it comes to this, Christo suddenly winks and reveals a mysterious look, "but today the guest is not simple, and we have done a lot to prevent things from happening, hoping no one will get hurt. All right, now, Professor Hannibal will present us with the best actress.”

Although it had been anticipated who the award guest was, a number of people shouted when he appeared. Because he didn't come up, he was tied up in a paddle truck, pushed out by two people, and he had a mask on his face, and he had a couple of nails sealed in his mouth, which was exactly what Hannibal was dressed like when he was escorted in Silent Lamb. No wonder Christo said it was Professor Hannibal, not Anthony? Hopkins too.

“Oh, my God, this is so boring, it's nothing like the one in the crew, they probably found it on a temporary basis.” Hopkins exaggerated after getting off the scooter and lifting the mask, suddenly causing a laugh.

“Thank the host for letting me be the guest of honor for the best actress, and rest assured that no one will be harmed tonight.” Hopkins continues to humor, and laughter hasn't broken.

“Well, let's see what's on the nomination list." With Hopkins' words, the big screen started to change, "" Indochina, "Catherine? Denaf; The Renewal Journey, Susan? Salandon; Howard Manor, Emma? Thompson; Love Country, Michelle? Faifer; The Man, Mary? McDonald. ”

As before, every time you read a name, the image on the big screen shows her face and plays some footage of a previous performance in the applause. After five such repetitions, the faces of the five candidates appeared, and Hopkins slowly opened the envelope in his hand.

Adrian had redirected his attention to the stage long after congratulating Pacino and returning to his seat, when his neck was stretched and his fisted hands trembled slightly. Pacino won because he had a lot of advantages, and Thompson wasn't so lucky that her performance in the movie didn't push the other nominees far apart, so this is where the real test of LaVerne's PR ability lies.

Be sure to take Adrian and say it hard in your heart. This is where the plan succeeds and fails.

“Well, the winner of the best actress is," Hopkins takes a look at the name and smiles, "I want to congratulate her. We're good together, Emma? Thompson."

By the time he said, "We work well together," the person with a quick head reaction had shouted out, and after the name had been read, it sounded even more astonishing, and Thompson sat in the position as if he was stunned. Half a minute later, he couldn't believe his face, muttered a few words and then couldn't hug and clap his hands with those around him to celebrate.

good Adrian waved her punches violently, and after a long, uncovered exhale, she also had an exciting smile on her face, and went forward and gave Thompson a good hug before letting her go on stage.

“Emma was brilliant, wasn't she?” Monica, who was around her, couldn't help but say a little sour.

“What are you trying to say, Monica?” Back in her seat, Adrian. Hey, smile, sweep around and hide in her thighs. Touch it. “In view of your strange words, when I return tonight, I will punish you well, from the front to the back, from the top to the bottom, and leave no place behind. ”

“Always be with me.” Monica didn't care for him. She glanced at him. The little jealousy was just a temporary sensation. She didn't really care. She knew that as soon as she grabbed hold of the man around her, some of it would eventually happen.

“Thank you, thank you all.” At this point, get the best actress Emma? Thompson came to the microphone after a pastime with Hopkins, and he said, "Frankly, I really didn't expect to get this award tonight, which is a huge honor, and I don't think I'll ever forget this night when I was a little girl, and I've always wanted to be a great actor, and today I can finally say to that little girl," You did it.

Thank the judges for their affirmation, which gave me more confidence to perform; thank my parents, my husband, for their selfless support at all times; thank my teacher, my agent, for helping me so much; and finally, thank Adrian, if you hadn't persuaded me over and over again, maybe I'd have rubbed my shoulders with this character, thank you very much. "

The thunderous applause was unknown for the first time in the music center, and while it was slightly less than Pacino had previously won the best male lead, it was enough.

Adrian smiled in applause and watched Thompson kiss the trophy with a deep kiss on the stage. She felt a little relaxed, especially when she thought of the words at the end of her speech similar to Pacino's, with a stronger smile on her face. Very well, he didn't spend so much effort on them, and now it's time to see the last two awards.

It is now Oscar's final moment, with only two awards yet to be awarded and two of the most important: Best Director and Best Film.

“At the most important time again, every time I get there, I'm sad, because after the issue, I'm unemployed, guys, and it doesn't feel so good to be unemployed.” Christo started playing again, and the lazy tone made people want to beat him up, so he shouted.

“Hey, guys, can't you just be patient?” Christotton shows a wounded look, “you know how hard it is to stand here and host a festival? Do you know how exciting it is to be standing here hosting a festival? Can't you just give me a few minutes to remember? ”

Shh suddenly became a laugh, then a clap of applause.

“Well, let's move on to the next stage, which is exciting, and then there's the nomination of old directors starting with actors, as well as writers and directors going hand in hand with upbeat young directors, and young and dynamic young directors with a multifaceted development. It's a fierce competition. Want to know who wins? So, our guest of honor, Oliver? Stone, get on stage.” Christo said, making a gesture, please, out of the way.

Then as the music sounded, a square face, with two thick black eyebrows, hair slightly sparse but neatly combed Stone walked to the front desk. While all applauded, the atmosphere in the lobby grew stiff.

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