Chapter 2 002 Time and Space Dislocation

Hugo felt that his head was not enough. He didn't know if the dizziness just now had not completely dissipated, or if the hot lights and bright faces on the scene had made everything blurred, his information processing ability was obviously at this time. Facing a severe challenge, he couldn't tell what was going on at all, so he could only passively follow the guidance of the beautiful emcee and walked off the stage.

Blossoming golden halos, smiling faces, shining lenses... swarmed from all directions, which made Hugo Ben. He could sense that something was wrong, he forcibly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, slammed open the heavy door with his right shoulder, stepped on the thick carpet and rushed back to the bathroom towards the previous route in a panic, leaving only Give everyone in the banquet hall a back view of fleeing.

Looking at the back of Hugo leaving in a hurry, the banquet hall erupted with enthusiastic laughter, and the discussions rang out in all corners of the banquet hall, "Did you see Hugo's crying expression, it was like The little girl who was robbed of Barbie", "He thought he got an Oscar", "This is definitely the best scene in the entertainment industry since Reagan stepped down, and there is no plot in 'Dallas'. So wonderful"...

The laughter or ridicule in the back was left behind by Hugo. He didn't have time to carefully identify what these words meant. He had to figure out what all this was about first. After entering the bathroom, Hugo locked himself in the bathroom. In the cubicle, try to organize a clear roadmap from your chaotic thoughts.

Hugo is sure that he woke up early this morning on May 4th, 2014, and after he joined his bandmates of the Glory to Death, he arrived at the venue for the official performance. Compared with countless rock music festivals abroad, there has never been an excellent original rock music festival in China until the birth of the Midi Music Festival. Although it is not as well-known as the Woodstock. Music. Festival or the Rock. Am. Ring in the world, it is undeniable that the Midi Rock Festival is very important to the domestic underground. For rock bands, it's an annual carnival.

Glory to the Dead formed a team for ten years, and it has always been unknown. Hugo has been struggling in the life line for many years. Even if he participated in countless performances, the situation of the band has not changed. Later, Hugo also became a member of the band because of his interest in acting. Famous actor, unfortunately, the actor's life for five years has not improved much. It wasn't until 2014 that the band got the chance to perform at the Midi Rock Festival, which was a pivotal moment in life for Hugo, not to mention Dead by Glory's nomination for Best Rock Live Band of the Year. Whether they win the award or not, this is the most important affirmation for the band, and it is enough to become the driving force for them to continue to struggle.

But right before the stage, Hugo felt a dizziness, and then...then the lights, the stage, the audience, then the trophy, the Raspberry Awards. Hugo rubbed his cheeks vigorously. He had thought that he was accepting the award on behalf of the band on the stage of the Midi Rock Awards, so he was so excited, but now it seems that is not the case at all. Why did the Midi Rock Awards turn into the Raspberry Awards?

If Hugo remembers correctly, there is only one Golden Raspberry Award in the world, and that is to imitate the mockery of the Oscars, with the worst film, worst director, worst actor, and worst woman. Awards such as leading roles pay tribute to inferior works that have been criticized by the media. The Golden Raspberry Award is full of entertainment effect. For the audience, it is a critical mood of gloating, but for the winners, it is a torment, and it can even be said to be a shame. Therefore, in the history of the Golden Raspberry Award, Few stars are willing to attend an awards ceremony.

The Golden Raspberry Award seems to have been established in the early 1980s. The reason why Hugo is impressed is because a generation of action superstar Sylvester Stallone (Sylvester. Stallone) relies on "First Blood (First. Blood)" "The series has won the Golden Raspberry Award for the worst actor three times, and even became the worst actor in the first ten-year summary award. Then, the twelfth Golden Raspberry Awards should be in the early 1990s, either in 1992 or 1993.

From 2014 to the early 1990s? What the hell is going on here, have you passed through it yourself? This, this is ridiculous!

But... Hugo raised his head in amazement, he finally remembered what was wrong just now: when he woke up, the man he saw was a Western face, not only that, but all he saw when he entered the banquet hall were Western Man, this is obviously not a midi rock festival; moreover, everyone around him speaks English, even he himself speaks English. He didn't notice it when he was agitated just now, he just blurted it out, and thinking about it now, The bird's voice surrounding the ear became clear immediately; and most importantly, the Midi Rock Festival was held outdoors, not a hotel, let alone a banquet hall, not even a magnificent corridor!

Hugo wanted to rub his cheeks to regain his senses, but found that he was a little weak, and he vaguely felt that his head seemed to be hurting again.

"Bang bang bang", a strong knock on the door interrupted Hugo's thoughts, "Hugo! Are you alright? Your face looks very bad..." This voice sounded familiar. Hugo thought about it carefully, and immediately called the number. It was the first voice he heard after he woke up just now, and those ice blue eyes appeared in his mind again, "I just said you don't want to attend today. The awards ceremony is late, but you are going to ask Lang's opinion..."

Hugo listened to the words outside, more information only made him more confused, he decided to take the initiative to find out the truth of all this, "I, I'm fine." Hugo was still a little uncomfortable, he originally planned to say Chinese, but the body's instinctive reaction to English blurted out, as if English was his native language. No wonder he was in a state of excitement just now, and he didn't realize that others were speaking in English, and his acceptance speech was also in English. This is really...

"I'm fine." Hugo repeated again, not only to convince the men outside, but also to convince himself to calm down from this series of absurd and bizarre events, "Who's there?" Hugo tentatively openly asked.

"Are you crazy? I'm Joseph, Joseph. Gibbs." The man standing outside the door looked helpless, he strongly doubted whether Hugo was frightened by the humiliating scene just now, "Don't worry, I'm not that excited reporter, I'm your agent, you don't have to hide from me."

broker? Hugo bit his lower lip, and he lowered his gaze to see his palm, which had become thick and slender, with a thin layer of fine hair clearly visible on it. This was not his own hand, it looked more like a Westerner. His hand, Hugo touched his cheek, he wanted to rush out to see his face, but after hesitating he resisted the urge, he had to get more information from this man named Joseph outside. Row.

"What time is it now?" Hugo asked the first question, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the date of "May 4th, 2014" began to flash in his mind, "Ten o'clock..." Joseph read He looked at his watch and said, but Hugo rudely interrupted the "three quarters" behind him and asked directly, "I mean, what month and day?"

Joseph put down his right hand with the watch on, "Hugo, are you still in a state of high, I'll tell you why you were so wrong just now, you fainted in the bathroom and didn't say anything, and you were crying while standing on the stage. Today It's January 14, 1992!" Joseph scratched his hair irritably, turning his neat hairstyle into a chicken coop.

In 1992, Hugo couldn't help but closed his eyes. He really passed through. Whether this should be happy or depressed, Hugo found that he had all kinds of emotions in his heart, and he couldn't find an accurate word at all. In the past, when reading novels, those people were not immediately ecstatic after crossing the border, and then showed off their power and showed their strength, but after such a thing happened, Hugo's first thought was "ridiculous", he only felt that he was double-minded. The feet seemed to be stepping on the clouds, unable to land accurately at all.

"At least Albert Einstein's time machine theory still has the possibility of proving it." Hugo mocked himself.

"I told you not to touch those Big Harrys again, you just don't listen..." Joseph's hateful voice was still complaining outside, but Hugo didn't understand at all. What is Big Harry? Something like wow haha?

"...Where are we now?" Hugo interrupted Joseph's words and asked again, he thought of the award ceremony just now, was that a dream or reality?

Joseph took a long sigh, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Hollywood. Roosevelt. Hotel," The place where the first Oscar was held? Hugo couldn't help but raised his head and looked around, and found that it was just a bathroom. He couldn't see anything at all, so he could only hang his head depressed, "You're still hi, I shouldn't have listened to Lang and asked you to attend tonight. The award ceremony originally wanted to create a quixotic spiritual image of you, but you ended up... alas, tomorrow the reporters will definitely publicize it again, and you are the first person to receive the Golden Raspberry Award in person since its establishment. Award-winning actor, and you also…”

Listening to Joseph's words, Hugo also recalled his own oolong just now, and wept bitterly to receive the Golden Raspberry Award. This is really a big international joke, and it is indeed going to be recorded in the annals of history. Hugo patted his head, his time-travel was really vigorous!

Hugo took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but the fact of the sudden crossing made it difficult for him to accept the surrounding environment calmly, so he could only temporarily keep himself from losing control, "Joseph," Hugo He opened his mouth again, only to find that his mouth was dry and it was so difficult to accept the reality, "You call me Hugo?"

"****, or do you want me to call you Mr. Lancaster?" Joseph tortured his hair irritably again, obviously scratching his head for the current situation.

Hugo-Lancaster, Hugo finally remembered his current name, but he just didn't know who this unlucky ghost who was crossed by him was.

Joseph slammed on the bathroom compartment door, the sound of "bang bang bang" was urging Hugo to go out. Hugo knew that he couldn't hide all the time, he always had to go out. Besides, he was crossing I haven't seen myself since then, who knows what he looks like now. But Hugo hadn't had time to open the door of the compartment, because Joseph's words were dumbfounded, and he froze in place.

"You don't come out soon, how long do you want to hide in the ladies' bathroom!"

Ladies bathroom? This……