Looking back and thinking about what has happened in the past two months, Joseph is silent, in fact, Hugo is right, he is also quietly changing, this is inevitable.

The success of "smelling the fragrance and knowing the 'woman'" makes the applause and fresh 'flowers' around him come one after another, Joseph can clearly feel the benefits brought by success, which is why everyone likes success, because this can not only make him feel a sense of accomplishment, but also feel a sense of satisfaction and happiness from the surrounding qiē, the reason why sports are so popular is so, because of the confrontation' The brilliance of brilliance makes people devote themselves to the thrill of victory, and the setback of defeat encourages people to come back without giving up.

The subsequent victory of "Yihai Xiongfeng" changed his life dramatically, and the highly sought-after situation at the luncheon on December 31 was only a microcosm of Joseph's life change, and the company even provided him with an office after the New Year, although still on the seventeenth floor, but the treatment was obviously not the same.

Success is like poison. The product is average, addictive, and also 'lost'. It's an exaggeration, but it's true. At this time, I looked back at my watch during that time, and quietly moved closer to the agent I hated the most before.

He yells at the fans who are constantly swarming up, and while this can be explained by the fact that the fans don't follow the order and may lead to safety issues, it can also be explained by the fact that he has lost patience and politeness; He will begin to pay attention to the preparation and process of the program team, and screen the scale and grade of the program invitation, although this can be explained by the corresponding treatment of Hugo's status, but it can also be explained that he was "fanned" and "spent" by the so-called star halo......

Hugo seems to be the same, taking the cheers and shouts of his fans more and more for granted, and getting used to the popularity and praise of the media, as if this qiē is all too natural. But in fact it is not.

Fans are also independent individuals with self-awareness, they have no obligation to show support to you, they are willing to support you is their generosity, even if you don't feel 'excited', you should give them enough respect, because they don't owe you; Each program group has its own hard work, and the relationship between artists and program teams is one of mutual help, and no one can override the other......

What's more, there are opportunities everywhere in Hollywood, but if there are a hundred opportunities, then there are 10,000 people competing, and everyone must learn to take rejection in stride, even for the top stars. But the mentality of both Hugo and Joseph has changed with the recent success, and they will always be disappointed and depressed after being rejected before, but after acceptance, they will regain their 'spirits' and move on. But now? The two of them were occupied by irritability and anxiety, and a little success made them lose patience, and if they continued like this, perhaps the future would be anger, jealousy, and arrogance.

Joseph knew that Hugo didn't play big names, and neither did he. But as Hugo said, their hearts have been quietly changing, everyone will see different scenery when they stand in different positions, and after the success of "Yihai Xiongfeng", the scenery around them has become more and more gorgeous, so that they are all 'lost' and lost. Fortunately, it's not too late to wake up.

The so-called talent and talent are not the reason for success, but their own efforts are, if they are 'confused' and 'confused' by the cheers and flashing lights around them, and forget their own efforts, then the artist is actually just a play, acting for others, singing for others, and being an independent individual with a different profession from others, there is nothing remarkable, and there is no qualification to be superior to others. Those big-named, self-righteous stars, they think they are God, they take the support of fans for granted, and they think that their talent is arrogant capital, but in fact they are not, they are just self-centered 'bastards'.

Joseph looked at Hugo, who had a bright smile on his face, as if he had a new smile again, and he knew that Hugo had not only not been decadent after this incident, but had rediscovered himself, and at the same time made himself recognise himself. "Maybe you're right, how much worse could it be?" The anxiety and worry between Joseph's eyebrows slowly dissipated like a mist, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "We have already tried once, and we have succeeded, so let's try again!" ”

The 'cloudy' clouds over Los Angeles have dissipated, but the dark clouds hanging over Hugo's head have not, but the sunshine in Hugo's heart has once again 'revealed' the light, reinvigorating hope, perhaps, the day is not far off to break through the encirclement again and see the blue sky and sunshine.

"So, we should thank Tracy?" Joseph didn't shy away from mentioning Tracy's name this time, because he knew that Hugo was strong enough to face this qiē.

Hugo smiled and shook his head, "No, it's not Tracy, it's not Lang. Even if it's not them, there will be others in the future to remind us: don't get too complacent. That's the rule of this circle. "The popularity of the entertainment industry, no one can predict the direction of popularity, even a figure like Michael Jackson who is destined to write history, there will be a day when his popularity will dissipate, let alone a figure like Macaulay Culkin who once became a blockbuster and then disappeared into film history.

"The entertainment industry is really a melting pot, isn't it? It's not just toxic. Taste, wine 'fine', beautiful. 'Color', the 'operation' of the camera obscura, as well as the fresh 'flowers', applause, cheers, and flashing lights, are like a besieged city, making people 'lose' themselves. After staying in this circle for a long time, those stars who have lost themselves still think that they are the center of the world's attention, but they don't know that they are actually just lions in the circus who perform the fire ring, the only difference is that their fire ring jumping performance has won more applause. ”

This may be Hugo's biggest realization in the past year, and perhaps in a way, he should indeed thank Tracy, because he doesn't know if he will be able to wake up any later. Before, he was too eager for the focus of the spotlight, and he pursued glory to death for ten years without being able to get close, and it took him less than a year to reach it, and it was a height that he couldn't imagine before, if he continued, he really thought he was God, and then 'lost' in the neon of the entertainment industry.

"They're a circus, what about you?" Joseph was amused by Hugo's statement and asked curiously.

Hugo shrugged, "At the moment, it can only be regarded as juggling. I hope that one day I will be able to become a magician and create my own magic. ”

"Does it make a difference?" Joseph said that he didn't understand, these are all circus characters, and they are not all the same after all.

"Maybe there's just no difference." "But at least I wish I could be alone, I can get out of the circus, and the animals can't." The animals in Madagascar are an exception.

"Hey, Joseph, Carl, are you there?" Someone banged on the 'door', interrupting Hugo and Joseph's conversation.

Joseph immediately understood, "It's Fokine." Then he hurriedly turned around and walked out to open the 'door'.

Hugo stretched again and walked out of the room, but he didn't see Alex and Charlize, who had been lying on the 'bed' for the past few days, feeling as if his body was about to fall apart, but he was still more comfortable moving.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to bring my key." Standing at the entrance of the 'door', still with a cool face, Fokine saw Hugo, nodded and said hello, "I heard that you are sick, are you okay?" ”

"Good, good, all good." Hugo smiled at Fokine, and Joseph found his key in the glass bowl at the entrance of the door and handed it to Fokine. Fujin nodded slightly, "I'll take it down for you after I go upstairs and open the 'door'." Then he casually raised his hand, said hello, turned around and walked up the stairs in three steps and two steps.

Fukine's footsteps were very loud, and even downstairs he could hear a series of sounds of Fokine walking to the 'door', opening the 'door', entering the room, rummaging through things, and then going downstairs, and sure enough, in just a minute, Fokine appeared again at the 'door' on the third floor and returned the key to Joseph, "Thank you." ”

Hugo saw the two instrument backpacks on Fogin's shoulders, "There's a show tonight?" ”

"No, it's just daily practice, and one of the members' instruments is broken." Fokine explained a few briefly.

Hugo's lips curled into a smile, "Oh, practice, that's an essential part of the band." He remembered the days and nights he had practiced until he died, full of quarrels and, of course, laughter.

"The process of struggling." Fokine said casually, making Hugo smile even more happily, "What, don't you need to practice?" Forkine was going to turn around and leave, but remembering that Hugo was also a 'colorful' guitarist, he couldn't help but ask.

"I don't have a band." Hugo spread his hands and said helplessly, "Remember? I'm an actor. ”

"Then form one. Who says that actors can't play bands? Fujin didn't think about it, and said neatly, "I think you should also be from a band, and you can summon a group of friends to gather together to play in the band; Or if you apply for a guitarist in another band and join a tour, I think a lot of bands will rush to get you. ”

Hugo was tickled by Forkin's casual words, in fact, his attachment to the band in his bones has never changed, but he has never had the opportunity before, "Wow, what a good idea, why didn't I think of it?" ”

"You shouldn't have asked me." Fuquin said bluntly, there was still not much expression on his face, and the kind of Yan sù had a profound aura of "no one is allowed to enter", which reminded Hugo of the first time they met, and Fuquin did not hide his provocative posture, and couldn't help laughing. "Well, I should go, next time."

Fokine would have this 'exchange' with Hugo, and he didn't have any special ideas, just small talk, and then turned around and left, and the figure going down the stairs quickly disappeared into the building.

But Hugo, who was standing in the hall, couldn't help but think that forming a band or joining a band was really a genius idea! But where do you apply? Where should I start with a band? Hugo found himself at a loss, after all, this was not his familiar domestic environment, but then he thought of a place, "Al Bar!" ”