Actor's Love Debt

2017, April 3.

In the lobby inside the Century Mall, Ye Mingchuan was wearing black casual clothes, holding a white pen in his hand, and was lowering his head and signing autographs for the fans in front of him non-stop.

He had a warm smile on his face from beginning to end, without any impatience.

Fans had known a few days ago that the young film star was coming to City H today, and they had lined up at the gate of Century Mall at one or two o'clock in the morning this morning.

Ye Mingchuan shook his arm, took the pure white T-shirt handed over by the fan, signed his name on it, and added a blessing saying "happy every day".

Female fans shouted loudly outside the circle surrounded by bodyguards:

"Ye Yingdi, I love you—"

"Ye Mingchuan, I want to marry you—"

"Ye Yingdi, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

……

They yelled so loudly that they seemed to be able to lift the roof of this hall.

Ye An stood in the middle of the line. He also came here at three o'clock this morning and sat outside the Century Mall for more than four hours. It's early spring now, and there will always be a bit of severe winter chill at night.Ye Jing sat quietly on the stone steps. He was very old, and he would be eighty this year. His head was full of frosty white hair, and his face was full of marks left by the years. There were a few little girls around him secretly Looking at him intently, Ye An didn't seem to notice, his eyes were fixed on the tall pagoda tree that had just sprouted buds not far away, his eyes were gentle and affectionate.

Although Ye Yingdi kills all men, women and children, he has never seen such an old man who came to line up in the middle of the night in order to see Ye Mingchuan. In this world, there are not many people who spend their lives chasing stars like this.

The little girl in a beige windbreaker came over and asked Ye An: "Master, why don't you go to the supermarket over there to have a rest, I'll take the seat here for you."

Ye An shook his head, smiled and said to the little girl, "No need, little girl, thank you."

The creases on his face were crinkled together.

"Master, do you like Ye Mingchuan very much?"

Ye An lowered his head, remained silent for a long time, nodded, and replied to the little girl, "Yes, I like it very much."

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It's almost noon now, and Ye An has been waiting here for more than seven hours. The little girl from before has been lining up behind him. Ann shook her head and refused.

Now there are only two people left in front of him, and it will be his turn soon.His forehead started to sweat, and his fingers were trembling, not knowing where to put them.He will be able to see him soon, and even speak a word, although he should no longer remember him or recognize him, but even so, it is not in vain that he has been looking for him for so long.

Another fan happily left after getting Ye Mingchuan's signature. Ye An took another small step forward. He walked so carefully that it made people feel a little bit of pity and reluctance.

When he was young, he read a poem: "I am more timid when I am close to the hometown, and I dare not ask people who come here."

The general idea of ​​the poem does not match his current situation, but the emotion in it is consistent with what he is showing now.The feeling of being close to the hometown is timid, but that's all.

He didn't ask for many things in his life, but he often couldn't get what he wanted.He had been looking for him for so many years, but he hadn't seen him until this time.

But he is getting old, but he is still young.

The little girl in front of Ye An held the poster and ran towards Ye Mingchuan quickly. Ye An took another step forward with a smile on his face.

Ye Mingchuan looked up and saw a little girl in a white dress walking towards him. Just as he picked up a pen to sign the little girl in front of him, a melodious music suddenly sounded. It was Bandari's "Childhood Memory". His call ring.

Ye Mingchuan showed an apologetic smile to the little girl in front of him, then took out his mobile phone, got up and walked aside, and pressed the answer button.

"Ye Yingdi, that I am Ye An, do you have time now?" An anxious female voice came from the phone.

Ye Mingchuan frowned slightly, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

"I'm now... I'm at the Shengfeng Hotel... I can't find anyone else, I can only find you, Ye Yingdi, please."

She spoke hesitantly, and there were a few sobs in between, but Ye Mingchuan immediately understood Ye An's situation at this time.

I heard that people in the industry like to hide the rules in Shengfeng, it seems that this little girl met today.Although I don't know how she got there, it seems that now is not the time to ask these questions.

Ye Mingchuan turned his head to look at the countless fans screaming at the scene, then turned his head to the phone and said to her:

"Okay, you wait, I'll go right away."

Ye Mingchuan hung up the phone, returned to his seat and still signed autographs for fans with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.But after signing the fan's name, Ye Mingchuan waved his hand to signal the bodyguard not to let anyone in again.

So Ye An watched helplessly as the little fan in front of him happily walked away holding the poster, while the bodyguards in front of him didn't intend to let him in at all.

That's how he was kept out.

Ye Mingchuan immediately found his agent and told him that he had something important to do and was leaving now.

The female manager looked at the fans in the hall, and then asked him: "There are so many fans outside, so you don't care?"

"Let them leave their address and contact number, and when I go back, I will mail them my signature and add a small gift."

Ye Mingchuan had planned all of this well, but his manager felt that it was a waste of time and money.

But since the film king didn't mind the trouble and insisted on doing so, she didn't plan to say anything more, anyway, it was useless.

Ye Mingchuan left secretly through the back door.

The fans hadn't seen the movie king for a long time, so they started discussing secretly in two or three below, and then the discussion became louder and louder, and the patience of the fans was quickly exhausted.

They shouted loudly to vent their dissatisfaction.There were so many people in the hall, and it was impossible to hear what everyone was shouting, but when these shouts came together, it made people feel that the entire mall was already boiling.

As for Ye An, he just stood there with no expression on his face.

The manager hurried to the front of the crowd with a microphone in his hand, explained to the fans that Ye Mingchuan left because of an urgent matter at home, and told the fans what Ye Mingchuan said before leaving, and then organized the fans to stay behind contact information and home address.

The anger of the fans seemed to be calmed down easily. Although they were still a little disappointed, they stopped yelling and rushed forward noisily, filling out the form, and waiting for the movie king to give him his autograph and small gifts after a while. mailed to them.

But Ye An couldn't hear anything.

He used to be close to that person, but in the end he was still far away, but it was God's will, and no one could blame him.

The little girl behind supported Ye An with both hands, for fear that he would be hit by the fans.

She asked Ye An: "Master, why don't you leave your address?"

Ye An turned around, smiled and shook his head: "No need."

The little girl felt that the smile on Ye An's face was more sad than crying, but she didn't know what to say to comfort the old man in front of her.

"Little girl, I have to go."

The little girl glanced at Ye An and said, "Master, there are too many people here, let me take you out."

Ye An rejected the little girl's kindness: "No need, little girl, uncle's legs and feet are flexible! I think he could hit ten with one!"

He even jokingly exclaimed to the little girl: "In this day and age, young people hide away when they see old men like me. How can there be anyone who bumps into them!"

"Then be careful yourself, sir."

Ye An walked towards the outside of the Century Mall step by step. His back was hunched, and his steps seemed to be getting heavier and heavier.

The little girl watched the old man go away, and an inexplicable sadness suddenly surged in her heart.

Ye An walked on the street with a wooden stick. Pedestrians and vehicles came and went on the street. When the red light came on, Ye An stopped on the side of the road.

The big stereo in a nearby CD shop was playing Zhang Xinzhe's "Faith". Ye An put down the wooden stick in his hand, sat down, and tapped his fingers lightly with the music.

Whenever I hear melancholy music

wounds that evoke memories

whenever i see the white moonlight

remember your face

I know I shouldn't think about it

Thinking of bewilderment

who makes me sad

who makes me worry

It is you

In the early summer of that year, the sun was just right, and the boy was standing under a tall pagoda tree smiling at him in a white shirt, and he ran over to hold the boy's hand.

Ask him: "Can I call you Ye Mingchuan? Ye An's Ye, Tomorrow's Ming, Jiangchuan's Chuan..."

Ye Mingchuan...

I know the things that shouldn't be said

make you angry

Want to know the years of floating time

do you miss home too

如果 当时 吻 你 抱 你

Maybe it's hard to tell

I'm so sorry

so much hope

do you know

Under the dim street lights, the boy's receding figure was stretched longer and longer.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was already stiff, and there were tears seeping from the corner of his eyes, but he insisted on not saying "don't go".

how clear i love you

what a strong faith

how warm i love you

what a brave force

I don't care how hurt my heart is

No matter how panicked love is

no matter what others think

love is a belief

bring me to your side

He has been looking for him for so long, so long...

It's almost a lifetime.

i love you is true to myself

Faith in love

i love you from the soul

power from life

in faraway places

are you the same

hear my cry

love is a belief

bring you back to me

love is a belief

bring you back to me

There was fine snow falling in the sky, Ye An's face was already full of tears, and the sound of car horns on the road covered the last bit of the song's epilogue.The green light had been turned on several times, Ye An picked up the wooden stick, stood up, and staggered back.

That night, the old man finished his life in a dream.

In the dream, the boy grabbed his hand: "Xiao An, we will always be together!"