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Chapter 45 Oscar 2

"The winner of the Best Supporting Actor is..." Judy Foster slowly opened the envelope in his hand. After looking at it, he seemed disbelief. He blinked his eyes twice and finally said, "Oh, God, it's so surprising, okay, not too surprised. After all, everyone can see what achievements he has made in the past year..."

The people in the audience realized something at this time and began to look in Ryan's direction frequently. The people in the crew of "The Sixth Sense" were all over the place, but the final result had not yet appeared. They could only suppress their excitement. Even Nicole Kidman's cold expression was like encountering the snow of the sun, and it shone brightly. It seemed that the boy was happier than she won the award herself.

A little different from everyone's reaction, Ryan still kept smiling, and there seemed to be no change in his expression or heart. Only Nicole, who was connected to him, felt the irresistible slight shaking of his body.

"Congratulations! Ryan Jenkins, "The Sixth Sense"!" In the midst of expectations, Judy Foster read the final result. With the psychological preparation just now, everyone was not too surprised, and warm applause burst out in the theater immediately.

Although losing to a child who was only eleven years old was unwilling to accept, the defeated people still gave the same warm applause. No one could deny that the talented little guy played the little boy Cole with mysterious perception in "The Sixth Sense" almost perfect!

“yes!”

Ryan waved his fist hard, jumped up directly from his seat, and gave Nicole who was also standing up with a big hug. However, Nicole Kidman was nearly six feet tall, and he had just begun to develop puberty, and his head fell on Nicole's chest. All he saw was white. He said in his heart that he should not look at him, and quickly let go of the Australian beauty.

"Thank you, Nicole!" As a person whose soul comes from the other side of the Pacific Ocean, Ryan is not the kind of ghost who is unrequited. If she hadn't taken him in four years ago, he would have been like now. But after more than four years of time together, the two of them would have had a tacit understanding between them. Nicole gently patted his arm, "Go, don't let those who like you down!"

Ryan left his seat and hugged the crew one by one, including David Finch, who was nominated for Best Director when directing the movie for the first time, and Al Pacino, who was nominated for Best Actor in the movie but was reluctant to be nominated for Best Actor. Finally, he came to Harvey Weinstein, who was the producer.

"Thank you, Harvey!"

After hugging the founder of Miramax Pictures hard, he turned to the other side, "And you Pat!"

Ryan rarely said the truth. He knew very well that without the full-time public relations between Pi Jinsley and Harvey Weinstein, he would never have been able to get this little golden man.

Even though Harvey Weinstein did this more for his own Miramax, the two had reached a verbal agreement in advance, but Ryan was not an ungrateful person, and there were still many places to use this guy in the future.

What's more, he promised him that the two sides would cooperate again this year.

Ryan steadily walked onto the stage of the Holy Auditorium, and his excitement gradually calmed down. Unlike the image of a thin boy in "The Sixth Sense", he was obviously taller at this time, maintaining a smiling face, and a bit of a ruffian big part, which looked unique.

"Congratulations, Ryan!"

Judy Foster and Ryan hugged softly.

"Thank you, Judy, I'm so honored that you can present me with the award!"

"I haven't achieved such outstanding results at your age."

"You are the example of all child stars, and we should learn from you!" Ryan lowered his voice and said half-true and half-falsely.

Judy Foster naturally understood the meaning of the boy's words, but didn't say anything. Even though everyone thought she was the most successful child star in the transformation, only she understood the bitterness, sourness and sourness of the boy.

"Ryan, I want to ask, you are only eleven years old. You can write novels, write scripts, and be the leading actor. Could it be a Martian?" After Ryan took over the Little Golden Man, Judy Foster did not move away from the microphone, but instead made a joke very rarely.

Ryan didn't mind, and he flipped the little golden man in his hand. He was not as heavy as he thought. He was excited and excited as soon as he announced his award. He seemed very calm at this time. He didn't look like an eleven-year-old child at all, but like an old actor who was about to be confused.

"Okay, I do come from Mars. Now that the little golden man has obtained it, I'm going back to Mars. The earth is too dangerous!"

As soon as Ryan finished his words, a burst of laughter broke out from the stage. Everyone knew that he was fighting back against Judy? Foster's joke. Of course, the joke should be stopped. His expression gradually became serious. "Thank you judges, this trophy is the greatest affirmation and proof for an eleven-year-old child! Thank you, Harvey, you believe in the whimsical imagination of a strange boy in Guri! Thank you David and Al, you are my mentors and friends! Thank you everyone in the crew of the "Sixth Sense", you are the best team! Thank you Ms. Jinsley, in my eyes, you are the best agent! Thank you, Dean Katie, you warm the heart of an introverted child! Thank you, everyone who loves me, you are the greatest motivation for me to move forward."

Speaking of this, Ryan suddenly stopped, his bright sapphire-like eyes passed through dozens of feet of distance, and in the dense heads, he instantly found the face with a cold and passionate smile. The two pairs of blue pupils were just opposite each other.

"I am an orphan. My life before I was seven years old was only cold and dark!" Ryan's eyes became brighter and his expression became more and more sincere, as if he was speaking with his own heart and soul. "Until that day, the day I will never forget, Nicole, it was you who brought sunshine to a child's world, and it was you who supported a sky for a child who was in danger and had no relationship. Here, on the Oscar stage, I don't want to say thank you, because it was too powerless to express my feelings for you, I just want to say...I love you, Nicole!"

As the most dazzling child star last year, the media has long dug out Ryan's past, especially the sibling relationship with Nicole Kidman, which is not a relative but is better than a relative. After it was exposed, it once touched countless people. At this moment, facing the boy who spoke affectionately on the stage and the girl who looked excited in the audience, they could only respond with warmer applause.

"Thanks!"

On the other side, the band urged music started. After Ryan finished speaking, he was about to walk off the stage, but suddenly he showed a bright smile. Isn’t this a good opportunity to respond to Dean Black Pig? Besides, the plan had been made on the way back when he came, and it would be a waste if he didn’t need it.

He stood back in front of the microphone, "For the last sentence, thank you all those who hate me and I hate. If it weren't for the dark past you created when I was six and seven, I wouldn't be who I am now!"

No one expected that Ryan would say such a word in the end, and for a moment, the scene couldn't help but be silent.

In comparison, the reporters and paparazzi who heard this sentence jumped up excitedly. Obviously, Ryan Jenkins must have unknown dark past in the welfare home where he once lived. As a reporter with a "conscience", they have the obligation to dig out the secrets and show them one by one to the public, and at the same time exchange for more money for themselves.

On the way back to his seat, a tall man as tall as a mountain suddenly blocked Ryan's way. Before the boy reacted, the future governor of T800 had already given him a celebratory hug.

"Congratulations, Ryan!"

"Thank you, my bodyguard!" The boy squeezed his eyes at Schwarzenegger before the two separated.

After celebrating with the crew, Ryan sat back in his seat and saw Nicole beside him with watery eyes. Although no tears were flowing down, he was obviously moved by what he said just now, and said deliberately, "Hey, this is not the Nicole I know? Kidman. She is cold, noble, proud and... deeply scheming. How could she be moved by a few words from a child? "

"Ryan!" Nicole rebuked. She had been together for more than four years and was naturally very familiar with the boy's personality. This annoying guy is like this every time. When you are moved by him, if he hits people next, it will always make people fall from the clouds to the ground. If it is not in public now, she really wants to pull him over and give him a good look.

"I apologize, Nicole!" Ryan obviously understood the reason why he could stop. After all, he was in a small position now, so he would definitely not be the opponent of the other party if he really made a fuss. Some accounts would be better to settle them slowly when he grew up.

The big winner of this Oscar is destined to be Kevin Costner and his "Dancing with the Wolves", after winning Best Director and Best Picture, the annual awards ceremony also came to an end.

After a routine photo and a brief interview, Ryan took the opportunity to take a break early, while Nicole turned down some party invitations with the agent lady and drove directly back to the apartment in Westwood by taking the excuse of taking care of the boy.

After taking a shower, Nicole walked out of the bathroom while using a hairdryer to blow her golden curly hair. She saw the little golden man who was thrown on the sofa at first sight. She couldn't help but feel speechless. The little golden man who was regarded as a treasure in the eyes of others was thrown around by that annoying little guy. I really don't know what to say about him.

Perhaps in his heart, these honors were not as precious as the manuscripts and music scores he wrote? Nicole sighed, cleaned up her mood, walked to the boy's door, and pushed it gently, just like when she had just adopted him for two years, the door was not locked, and she pushed it open with a little force.

Ryan's life was very regular. In the dim light, he was facing her back, obviously asleep. Nicole gently stepped on the floor, slowly walked to the edge of the bed, and carefully lay on the bed on the other side, holding the sleeping boy in his arms as if facing the most expensive treasure.
Chapter completed!
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