Hugo is Truman, Truman is Hugo, or to be more precise, "Hugo Truman Helena Jenny", they are just a symbol in the entertainment industry. While "losing" their names, they also lost themselves and gradually lost in the colorful world of fame and fortune. Read the latest chapter full text

I looked up at the town of Seside in front of me. The houses that looked like model houses looked ordinary and ordinary, but seemed to have no vitality at all. They were just part of the set in the studio, turning every moment and every detail in life into virtual data, as if they only needed to press the clear button in the computer, and their whole life would be wiped out immediately.

The pessimistic mentality of despair came over and almost swallowed Hugo. He even began to look around in a mess, trying to find a passage to escape the world, but all the scenery around him was exactly the same, and even the horizontal line at the end of his sight was so similar, as if no matter how he escaped, he could not escape from this trap. That despair instantly dimmed the whole world, and even the sunlight lost its color.

Looking around, I found that there was no place for me to live in the huge world. The glory of calling the wind and rain under the spotlight was just an illusion. This made Hugo begin to doubt himself, his life, his dreams, and his views.

Is his life really wonderful? Is this really what he wants? Is it all true? Those praises, those honors, those happiness really meaningful? The flattery around him, are sweet words sincere? Did he really not forget his original intention? Is he still on the road of his dreams? Isn’t everything about him a reality show? His life is just an excerpt from a novel? Is he really "Hugo Lancaster"?

At this moment, Hugo is Hugo, Hugo is also Truman, Hugo is Helena Jenny, and he couldn't even tell it clearly, as if Hugo, Truman and Helena Jenny were the same person. The colorful fragments of life were vented like Nicaragua Falls, and the turbulent rivers kept rushing down, leaving Hugo without any room to breathe. He felt that the surroundings were surrounded by a boiling mist, and there was no sight at all, the future, the past, and the present, as if he was just a fiction.

Hugo just felt dizzy, there was no way to distinguish between reality and script, there was no way to distinguish between himself and Truman, nor could he tell the truth and falsehood. The panic-like confusion and darkness, after the "Death-in-law walk", completely shattered all Hugo's defense line again, making him at a loss, and he felt that he was about to suffocate. Even if he opened his mouth and breathed in big mouth, it could not be relieved, as if his lungs were about to burn. The update was fast, the website page was refreshing, there were few advertisements, I liked this kind of website the most, and I must review it.

"Hey, young man, are you okay?" A voice suddenly came from the sky, as if it were the voice of God, which made Hugo suddenly raise his head, and then he saw a face full of around him. It was a kind old lady who looked at least seventy years old, wearing a floral long skirt, holding a parasol, holding a bag of apples in her hand, and her face was full of worry.

Hugo was suddenly stunned. He didn't know whether this was just an old lady, a character in this "reality show", or a God he had hallucinated, which made him widen his eyes and stiffen his place.

"Are you sure you're fine? If you need it, I can call an ambulance for you. The hospital is two blocks away and they can arrive soon." The old lady said worriedly, and reached out to pat Hugo's cheek and touched Hugo's forehead. "Oh, poor child, you must have caught a cold, why is your cheek not warm at all."

At this time, Hugo finally came back to his senses a little. He wanted to turn around and escape, because the blurred boundary between reality and virtual made him start to fear everything. Everything around him seemed not real, but the old lady's eyes were full of worries that made his legs hesitate a little, "It's okay, I mean, I'm fine."

Hugo said intermittently, and then stood up. He realized that his legs had just become weak and he was sitting directly on the steps next to the street. Seeing him trying to stand up, the old lady stretched out her hands to support his right hand and helped him stand up.

"Am I sure it's okay?" the old lady asked again. After seeing Hugo nodding seriously, the old lady pursed her lips and smiled, "Someone said, do you look like a movie star? God, the young man who was walking in the death row. That is such an excellent actor. When I first watched the movie, I couldn't help myself, like a sixteen-year-old girl. He is such a good guy."

Hugo looked at the sincerity in the old lady's eyes, but he still couldn't tell whether it was true or not, but that smile made Hugo swallow the rebuttal at the edge of his mouth. He just outlined a smile but didn't say anything. The old lady patted his arm, "Young man, your body is the most important. Otherwise, when I reach my age, I can't help but go to a farther place." After that, the old lady took out a red apple from the bag, put it in Hugo's palm, and looked at Hugo again, "Oh, God, you really look like that actor, you can tell that you are also a good guy."

After saying that, the old lady burst into laughter, then slowly took a step forward, after taking two steps, she turned around, "If you feel uncomfortable, remember to go to the hospital and go a little over the street on your right."

Hugo's throat was blocked and he shouted, "Thank you." The old lady did not respond, but turned around with her parasol and took a slow pace again.

Hugo looked at the bright red apple in his hand. After a long time, he finally picked up the apple and took it to his mouth and took it. The full juice burst out in his mouth. The taste was so real, as if he had pulled Hugo back to reality in an instant from virtuality.

Chewing the apple in his mouth carefully, Hugo's chaotic thoughts poured down like autumn rain.

Indeed, he could not distinguish between reality and fiction, because all this is too real, as if it was real life. Maybe this reality will never become virtual, but maybe one day he will learn the truth like Truman, but how did Truman choose? He chose to face it with a smile, he chose to stick to his dream, compete for his dream, and embrace his dream. But why?

He has experienced all this, right? He is like Truman.

Hugo suddenly remembered the night of the Golden Raspberry Award. All the incredible impacted every nerve in his power. Although he temporarily accepted reality, it actually took him a long, long time to truly adapt to reality. But that night, he made a decision, a decision that changed his life: chasing his own dream.

Life is always unknown, and no one can know what will happen next moment. Maybe it is heaven or hell, maybe it is success or failure, maybe it is happiness or disaster. There is a saying that anything is 50% chance before it happens. But if you don’t work hard, don’t struggle, or fight, then your own 50% chance will gradually evaporate.

Therefore, Hugo decided to participate in the audition of "Smelling the fragrance and knowing women". He decided to seize his own "second chance" and decided to "don't be upset about the past dont.look.back.in.anger". The story afterwards was very clear. Hugo walked all the way to the streets of Seide.

If it weren't for the decision that night, there would be no Hugo's present.

After Truman knew the truth and knew that his life was a lie, he was not even sure what was true. Perhaps even he himself was a lie, because his birth was "forged", which was undoubtedly a huge impact on Truman, and perhaps he could not recover for a long time.

But Truman had a persistence in his heart, a crucial persistence: he wanted to embrace freedom, he wanted to break free from the constraints and pursue his own dreams. Therefore, life must continue after all, and the bumps along the way are inevitable, but you can choose a path of your own. So Truman made the same choice as Hugo.

Truman was not indifferent, but like Hugo, he chose to look at life positively and positively. He rejected the program team's temptation and sexual proposal and resolutely chose to embark on the unknown path, just because there was a dream called freedom ahead of that unknown.

Everyone is like this, facing the same choice, but has different decisions. Truman chose to smile, optimism, and challenge himself. This is also the reason why "Truman's World" can become a comedy rather than a heavy and dark real-life plot movie. It is because Truman's attitude, Truman's attitude, Truman's choice, make the whole story unique.

Just like Hugo on the night of the Golden Raspberry Award, different choices will lead to different lives. Like Truman, Hugo chose to break through the shackles, embrace dreams, and pursue freedom.

Life is like a play, play is like a life, life is like a play and a dream, life is like a dream, life is not as good as dust.

In fact, is it really important to be realistic or fictional? Because life is a play. In this stage drama, characters appear, ups and downs, and everyone is performing their own "role". Life is like a play, but at the same time, play is like life. There is no strict boundary between the two and no clear distinction.

Hugo suddenly understood that he was not Truman, but he was also Truman. Because in this "dream" life, they all made the same choice. They all faced life with a smile. They all took steps towards their dreams and moved forward unswervingly on the road of thorns. So, at the last moment, Truman still chose the unknown world outside.
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