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"Chen Huguo! What are you doing? Standing on the stage in a daze, what the hell is going on with you? Don't you know how long our band has been waiting for this opportunity? A little mistake can ruin everything, you actually Still in a daze! Damn!" Su Zinan's expression was very bad, his handsome eyes almost stared out, his height of 1.85 meters was oppressed, so Chen Yuguo had no ability to resist at all, so he could only stand dumbfounded in situ.

Hugo was not unable to move, but unwilling to move. What the hell is going on here? Wasn't he in Los Angeles in 1992? Why did he go back to the Midi Rock Festival in 2014? This... But Su Zinan's angry expression was so real that Hugo couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

"This is such an important opportunity for us, have you forgotten? Chen Yuguo, cheer me up, step onto the stage, and perform with dignity, just like all our performances in the past ten years!" Su Zinan grabbed Chen Yuguo's shoulder fiercely, shook it vigorously, and said in a sincere tone.

But Hugo's head was muddy, and his eyes subconsciously searched around. What about the other members of the Glory to Death, and Li Yibai? How about Gu Xiaobei? What about Lixia? Why can I only see Su Zinan, why I can only see a large blur of light around me, and the silhouettes are moving, but I can't see the outline of the face clearly. Hugo wanted to open his mouth to ask, but found that his voice was completely blocked. In the dim light, he saw Zhang Xiaoye's figure in the surrounding light and shadow, but, "Xiaoye, aren't you dead?"

"This is our chance, we can't squander another decade, we can't afford to lose, this may be the last chance, seize it, Hugo, seize it!" Su Zinan's tenacious and strong voice kept coming Hugo's ears echoed, but Hugo's eyes always stayed on Zhang Xiaoye's body, and he couldn't move away at all. Even if he wanted to see Su Zinan, he couldn't turn his head. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoye laughed brilliantly. , that smile instantly released infinite rays of light, quickly drowning everything around him, which made Hugo panic.

As soon as the rays of light faded, Hugo found that he had actually returned to his home, a home he hadn't been back to in ten years.

The mother sat quietly on the sofa in the living room and washed her face in tears, and then angrily blamed her father, "It's all you, my son has made so many calls to the family, but you are still unwilling to answer, why are you so stubborn, he is our My son, it's a piece of meat that fell from my body."

Father sat quietly on the chair in the study, without speaking, just quietly looking at the densely packed books on the bookshelf, without saying a word, silently bearing the accusation of his mother.

"Did Hugo kill or set fire? He is such a well-behaved child, he has never refused our request since he was a child, but this time he finally found what he wants to do, why can't you agree to let him go How to do it? How many people don't even have a dream now, and just live their whole life in a daze. Hugo not only has a dream, but he is also willing to chase, realize and struggle. If we don't support him, who else can support him? ?"

Mother's eyes were already swollen from crying, her face was haggard, and the food on the coffee table in front of her was well served, and she didn't eat a single bite. This made Hugo feel distressed for a while. He wanted to open his mouth to comfort his mother, but found that he couldn't speak at all; he wanted to go in and hug his mother, but found that he couldn't move. Hugo could only cry silently in the bottom of his heart, "Mom, it's my fault, I'm too willful and selfish." If the price of chasing his dream is to make his mother suffer, Hugo doesn't know whether his choice is right or not. Correct.

The father sitting in the study was still reluctant to speak, but his tall and sturdy back was so lonely, and the shoulders that could carry the whole family in memory can already see the traces of the years. Perhaps, deep in his heart, he is also regretting his stubbornness, regretting that he did not express his true thoughts earlier. Whether they agree or not, at least they should have a chance to communicate.

Hugo stood in the same place, and suddenly began to hate himself. In this world, there are people who really love him, but he hurt them so willfully, leaving no room for him. Ten years, ten years without going home. Once upon a time, Hugo thought this was the price of his dream, but now Hugo realizes that this is his selfish choice. There are many ways to communicate with his parents, but he chose all of them. Blindly ignored.

"Dad, Mom, I was wrong." Hugo struggled to move forward, wanted to apologize to his parents, wanted to hug his thin mother, wanted to hug his lonely father, he really knew he was wrong . There is nothing wrong with chasing dreams, but the method chosen is wrong, causing irreversible consequences, and Hugo regrets it now.

But suddenly, Su Zinan's voice suddenly came from above, "Grab it! Grab it!"

This echoing sound was like a magic sound filling his ears. Even if he covered his ears, it still had no effect. Hugo jumped up abruptly, and found that the whole person was sitting upright, gasping for breath. The viscous sweat shivered for a while, and the sweat on his forehead made his heart twitch in shock. There was only a hazy layer of light around him, and he could vaguely see the empty room, but there was no Su Zinan, nor did he Zhang Xiaoye; there is no mother, no father, just the faint blue light flowing slowly in the dark night.

Hugo lifted the quilt and walked down the floor barefoot. He pulled open the curtains, and the cold moonlight slanted down and filled the room in an instant. The familiar Sunset Boulevard outside the window immediately came into view. This is Los Angeles, Los Angeles in 1992.

Reality returned to his body again, and his head gradually became clearer. He and Joseph just finished the audition for "Yihai Xiongfeng" today. After returning, Hugo didn't have time to buy second-hand furniture, so he could only borrow Alex's bed. I simply made the bed, took a shower, and then turned off the lights to rest.

The dim yellow light is like the light of fireflies in the rich night, dotted on both sides of Sunset Boulevard, like a flowing fluorescent river slowly extending forward, and then merging into a sea of ​​stars, bright or dark. The dots of light floated on this vast ocean, dazzlingly bright, but it also brought out the loneliness in the surrounding darkness. In the world beyond the light, there is only the halo of moonlight pouring down. You can vaguely see the waves lapping on the beach. Occasionally, there are vehicles speeding by on the road. The cheers and screams of people travel freely in the sea breeze.

Night, noisy but lonely.

Hugo let out a long sigh. He knew that he had just dreamed.

What happened to Glory to the Dead? Hugo calmed down and thought seriously. Did he exchange souls with Hugo Lancaster, or did he simply replace Hugo Lancaster? Does it mean that Chen Huguo also passed away in 2014? If this is the case, what about the performance of Glory to the Dead? They waited for ten years, worked hard for ten years, and worked hard for ten years, aside from the fact that the six people before and after them all ran away from home and pursued their dreams without turning back. Say, just saying that they have given everything to chase their dreams, is it going to be a waste in the end? Not to mention the parents who are waiting for them to go back.

parents. Hugo recalled his father and mother. He hadn't come home for ten years. Although they had been in touch, the faces of their parents in Hugo's memory were still immortal. Now, they should all be old. Maybe there should also be some white silk on the temples. If they knew they were dead, how would they react?

The guilt surged up in an instant, and immediately swallowed Hugo, and the tears came in without warning. Standing in place, Hugo supported his hands on the window sill, clearly watching the tears fall drop by drop, and then His vision was completely blurred, leaving only a halo.

After crossing the border, Hugo kept telling himself that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to realize his dream, so he cheered up and participated in the audition for "Love in the Big River". The filming of "Knowing Women" has continued until today's audition for "Yihai Xiongfeng". All this happened so quickly and so beautifully, and what I once dreamed of came true. Even if the process was full of hardships, even if my unremitting efforts had to persist, Hugo always enjoyed it.

But tonight, at midnight, Hugo suddenly realized that he wanted to go home. Not his home in Los Angeles, but his real home, he misses his teammates who died in glory, he misses his parents. Even if he has won a second chance in life, even if the happiness under the spotlight is within reach, but his parents and friends in his life are irreplaceable, even if he has reached the peak of his career.

For the first time, Hugo hated this inexplicable time-travel, and he had to face a poisoned creature. He has to face a series of negative effects brought about by the Golden Raspberry Award and Tracy, and he has to face the struggle of being an actor, but he has no friends by his side, and more Don't talk about relatives.

Without friends and relatives, Hugo does not think he can persevere alone, even if he is chasing his dreams.

Suddenly, Hugo began to be afraid. He was afraid that his bandmates and his parents would suffer because of him. He was also afraid that in Los Angeles in 1992, he would be eaten up by time and turned to ashes, even the proof of existence in this world. Can't find it.

At this moment, Hugo was so helpless, unprecedented helplessness, he raised his hazy teary eyes, there was only an endless halo around him, but he couldn't find anything. In the empty room, there was even one person who could warm Hugo. items are not available. The dark night around him was quietly melted by the faint blue moonlight, making everything in the room covered with a cool and bright halo, but Hugo felt the bone-chilling cold, a shiver, and then another shiver.