Chapter 143 That is the sound of breaking the cage! (Seeking a monthly ticket)
After the lengthy opening remarks and introduction of the film’s guests, Han Fei, the male lead as the finale, walked out from behind the scenes.
The light shone on Han Fei, and for the first time in the darkness, he was so dazzling.
As an actor, he walked to the center of the stage, which was the place he longed for most.
Listening to his heartbeat and the blood flowing through his body, he slowly clenched his fingers.
It wasn't because he was nervous, he just thought of his former self, the one who practiced smiling in front of the mirror every day.
"This is the male protagonist of "Twin Flowers"! Han Fei, who assists the police in solving crimes in real life and plays two roles in the movie! I will invite him to answer questions from netizens below."
The host held the card in his hand. After leaving the stage, he took out his mobile phone and was about to secretly send something to someone else. Director Jiang suddenly rushed over and grabbed his collar: "Wasn't the problem planned before? What on earth are you doing?
What? This is different from the rehearsal!"
"I'm just reading from the teleprompter. If you have any objections, go to someone at the venue." The male host said very rudely.
"What happened?" Long Jie also came over. She attached great importance to this live broadcast conference and attended it in person.
"Han Fei is the kind of actor who specializes in acting. He has no experience of attending public events. This is the first time he has been stared at by so many people. In this case, he has to respond to netizens' questions on the spot.
, I'm worried that he won't be able to resist." Director Jiang said.
"A great actor like him will have to go through this sooner or later. Don't worry." Long Jie waved her hand: "I thought something big had happened."
"You don't know!" Director Jiang hesitated and looked at Han Fei with some worry: "He suffers from very serious social anxiety, is closed and painful, and seems to have amnesia. I never thought of filming with him at first.
, but after talking to his psychiatrist, I knew that his situation was very bad at the time, and if I didn't help him, the child would be really ruined."
"Serious social anxiety? Amnesia?" Long Jie was surprised: "Why did you tell me now?"
"If I said... would you still let him be the protagonist?" Director Jiang sweated in his hands and stared at Han Fei in the spotlight: "I just wanted to arrange it for him casually at the beginning.
He is a supporting character, but he is really a genius, and such a genius should be seen by everyone!"
After the host left, Han Fei stood alone on the stage, and the live broadcast was played in real time on the huge screen above the venue.
There is also a huge curtain behind him, which can project the live broadcast behind him, so that all viewers present can see the live broadcast on the Internet.
"It's a little different from the rehearsal."
Han Fei's prepared answer didn't come in handy. He looked up at the screen above the venue.
After he appeared alone on the stage, the popularity of the live broadcast room increased from 150,000 to 300,000, which was very sudden.
Just when everyone thought it was Han Fei's own popularity, a bad comment suddenly came across.
"He's just lucky. No, no, no one really thinks he can act, right?"
Immediately following this negative comment, countless negative comments suddenly appeared, appearing at the same time as if they had been discussed, directly flooding the screen during the time when Han Fei chose to answer netizens' questions!
"She looks so ugly. I guess she just had plastic surgery."
"It's disgusting to use the human life case to heat yourself up!"
"You don't have any works, and you always brag about your bravery for righteousness. If I help you, you will have transcended life long ago."
"This person was extremely unpopular in his previous company! No one treated him well! He seemed to have stolen company items!"
"Shit! Go read the encyclopedia! This person is mentally ill! Can a mentally ill person be an actor now?"
A stream of negative comments filled the screen, and the projection in the center of the stage reflected the live broadcast on the curtain behind Han Fei.
The branch venue was not big, but it was full of people. All the audience saw the bad comments and the bad words that covered Han Fei's body.
I was stared at by pairs of eyes, constantly slandered and insulted, and scolded by keyboards who stood on the moral high ground.
The scars in Han Fei's memory were uncovered over and over again. He stood in the center of the stage, illuminated by the spotlight, as if he had been stripped naked, allowing people to see a soul with skin and flesh torn apart.
It would be difficult for anyone to remain calm in such a scene, let alone a person who suffers from severe social anxiety and refuses to have contact with the outside world.
Bad words flooded the screen when Han Fei made his debut.
Looking at the big screen above the venue, Han Fei just watched silently. When the audience in the audience couldn't bear it, he suddenly smiled.
He didn't pay attention to the malicious intentions in the live broadcast room, nor did he lose his mind in anger. He picked up the microphone and looked at the audience. He saw Li Xue in the audience, saw Wei Youfu's father, and also saw
Many people who meet by chance.
"My dream has always been to become a comedian, do you know why?"
Han Fei glanced at the countless abuses, ridicules and ridicules behind him: "I lost my parents when I was very young. People always bullied me and laughed at me, so I wanted to go to hell and find a way to accept them.
money."
"It's a pity that I tried very hard to become a comedian, but I found that I don't seem to have the talent." Han Fei pointed to the countless negative comments behind him: "These negative comments think that they can defeat me in this way.
Me, but they don’t know that I have tried my best but I am not even qualified to be scolded.”
"You should be able to tell from the way I dress. I am not as dazzling as other stars, and I don't have the sparkle of a star."
"I used to live a very bad life. I couldn't be an actor, I had social anxiety, I was withdrawn and closed-off, and I had even forgotten my smile. But if I think about it again, I am already in such a bad state, what else can fate do to me?
Sample!"
Han Fei's voice echoed in the venue, and someone at the bottom of the stage took the lead in applauding. Everyone looked at Han Fei, who was standing in the sea of negative comments. He was still calm, elegant and graceful.
How can the malice in the world be compared with the deepest despair?
If he had never played that healing game, Han Fei might have been defeated by the malice in this world, but now he is really different, and he will no longer be afraid of it.
Compared with the extreme pain and despair in the deep world, these evil words are like the immature sleep talk of a child.
After Han Fei said this, the popularity of the live broadcast room skyrocketed again. Among the bad comments on the screen, kind comments continued to appear. More and more people wanted to say a word for him and send him a hug emoji.
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Han Fei saw every bit of kindness in his eyes. He still couldn't show his truest smile, but he had decided to put aside all worries and face the future head-on.
In fact, Han Fei has never completely gotten over the past, but at this moment, when he stood in the center of the stage where he was dreaming, when he became the center of attention, he completely broke free from the prison that held him in the past.