Been a child star for many years

To be honest, Chang Ming had forgotten that he was once a child actor.

So that day he finally got off work, and when he was happily discussing what to eat for dinner with the lady in the office, the man walked over with a bouquet of flowers upright, and said with a serious face: "Hello, Chang Ming, I I'm your fan."

Chang Ming was completely dumbfounded.

Can he still have fans as a small editor?Could it be that he fell in love with the silly soft text he wrote at first sight?

Although it's past get off work time, there are people who come and go in front of the office building. It's not pure no matter how you look at it.The little sister laughed wildly, took a few photos quickly, and said that she left first with a sense of righteousness.

Chang Ming didn't even have time to stop him.Seeing that there were people watching, the man holding the flowers stood still.Chang Ming opened his mouth and finally said, "Brother, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The little fan who was half a head taller than Chang Ming sincerely shook his head.

Chang Ming was very puzzled, turned around and wanted to leave.The man pulled out a hand and grabbed Chang Ming quickly and accurately.

Yo, very strong.

Chang Ming wanted to hit someone a little bit, but when he saw the faintly visible muscles under the man's shirt, he quickly stopped himself.

"Hey, let it go." Chang Ming decided to speak up, and one must be reasonable, "I'll tell you seriously, I can call the police if you're like this, and you can't act recklessly under the watchful eyes of everyone."

A female crowd whose eyes were glowing red excitedly shouted "True love has no gender!"

The little fan said calmly: "Then let's talk elsewhere."

"Fuck your sister!" Chang Ming's ears were on fire, half angry and half ashamed, he shook off the little fan's hand impolitely, "Brother, who are you, don't make trouble!"

Taking advantage of the fact that the little fan was slightly dazed by being thrown away, Chang Ming ran away, and while struggling to push through the crowd, he sighed that luckily, he was not seen by more colleagues, and the young lady can still explain.

After finally running to the parking lot, he was still out of breath, when the elevator door opened, the little fans still quietly appeared in front of Chang Ming holding flowers.

Chang Ming closed his eyes, why didn't he think of taking the elevator!

"Okay, okay," Chang Ming waved his hand wearily, "tell me, what the hell are you going to do."

If you still speak politely at such a time, then it is not Chang Ming.

The little fan frowned, but he didn't get angry. He just pursed his lips and handed the flower in his hand to Chang Ming.

"I'm really your fan, I won't do anything to you."

Chang Ming took the flowers angrily and was about to throw them out when the elevator door opened again with a ding.Chang Ming glanced at it and almost lost his mind. Manager Xu from the administration department was getting out of the elevator while looking at his mobile phone.

"Damn it!" Chang Ming quickly took back the flowers that were about to be thrown out, and with the other hand grabbed the little fan and dodged behind the pillar.

Chang Ming's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't pay attention to the direction and angle, so he heard the little fan grunt, as if he had hit a pillar.Chang Ming was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, the little fan was very knowledgeable about current affairs. Seeing that he looked like an enemy, he didn't make any noise, and obediently stuck behind the pillar.

"Kudden", "Kudden", the footsteps went far away, after a while, the engine sounded, Chang Ming poked his head out, watched Manager Xu's car drive out completely, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

As soon as I breathed a sigh of relief, I felt something was wrong.

Chang Ming suddenly raised his head, there was not much space behind the pillar, just now in a hurry, he directly pulled the person over and pushed him casually, his whole body was almost attached to the little fan's chest.

Dare to feel that the little fan groaned just now because Chang Ming hit him... Chang Ming raised his head slightly and stared, suddenly feeling like a bully?

"...She's gone." The little fan said.

Chang Ming hurriedly stood up straight, speechless for a while, and even stepped back a few steps, without noticing that the eye-catching flower was still clutched in his hand.

The little fan straightened up, straightened the clothes on his chest, cleared his throat again, and was about to speak when he was interrupted by Chang Ming: "I'm sorry, that's my colleague's famous big mouth just now, if she sees it I don’t know how to arrange for me tomorrow, and I didn’t pay attention for a while..."

Chang Ming was a little embarrassed, and explained it like a cannonball.

"...It's okay." The corner of the little fan's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to laugh.

"Oh, come on, you can laugh if you want." Anyway, this guy doesn't look like a criminal, Chang Ming's eyes widened again, and he waved his hand smartly, "After laughing, tell me clearly, are you looking for me?" What are you doing?"

The little fan stopped laughing, and repeated again: "I am your fan, me and my brother are both."

Chang Ming sighed: "Brother, stop making trouble?"

The little fan pursed his lips: "You are older than me."

Chang Ming: "..." Who the hell asked you this!Call me brother because I am helpless, okay?

But this is not right, Chang Ming realized: "You check me?"

The little fan was very honest and nodded.

Chang Ming scratched his head irritably: "You just say it, how did I, a good citizen who abides by the law, offend you? If you say it, I will definitely change it!"

"I just wanted to ask you for a favor, I..." Before the little fan could finish speaking, Chang Ming interrupted him again.The number of elevators behind him is rising rapidly, and a few more colleagues will come in a while, it's not enough to bother.

Chang Ming scanned the little fan from top to bottom, and based on his intuition, he realized that this person should simply be short-circuited and not in any danger, so he dragged him into his little broken car.

If there is any Arabian Nights, I have to go out and talk about it. If I stay here and talk nonsense, I might be annoyed by my colleagues tomorrow.

Chang Ming's heart was in a mess, and the car was also driving in a mess. Finally, he stopped, and when he turned his head, he saw that the little fan was holding the seat belt with one hand, with his back straight against the seat, his jaw clenched tightly, and he couldn't help it. Have fun.

"Don't be nervous, I know how to drive," Chang Ming comforted, "Don't think my car is not good, my driving skills are good."

The little fan didn't speak, but was obviously relieved.

Chang Ming is happy: "How can you be so timid when you are so big? How tall are you? This is 1.9 meters faster, right?"

The little fan was a little annoyed, but still answered honestly: "1.8 meters seven."

Grass, the height of a supermodel, it's a pity that he has a bag of brains.

Thinking so, Chang Ming naturally didn't say anything, opened the door and took the little fans out of the car.After working overtime until now, I originally wanted to lie to my sister for a hot pot meal, but this little fan of 187 disturbed me. I was very sad, and decided to come here to eat some food stalls.

Ordered a bunch of things, all spicy.After all, Chang Ming's mentality is not very bright. Judging by the height of his little fans, he is probably from the north, so he shouldn't be able to eat spicy food.

The little fan had no objection to what he ordered. Seeing that Chang Ming was sweating from eating, he even pushed the tissue across the table.Chang Ming himself was not very good at eating spicy food. He told his little fans to eat it a few times, but the little fans shook their heads. No appetite anymore.

"Who the hell are you?" Chang Ming regained his strength, and asked while holding a beer glass to cool his red lips from the heat.

The little fan looked at him for a while before saying, "Jingfeng."

"Okay, Mr. Jing, what do you want me to do?"

"...Can I meet my brother?" Xu Shichangming's attitude obviously softened, and Jingfeng's little fan just said it straight, with a little eagerness in his tone, and added, "He likes you very much."

"..." Chang Ming couldn't remember how many times he was speechless tonight, "I'm a fairy, he likes me? I don't know him, he likes me with superpowers?"

""The Adventures of the Red Scarf", "Jing Feng said, "In that movie, you played Xiao Ming, the one who sang under the flag-raising stage."

Chang Ming almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"The Adventures of the Red Scarf"? !

God, counting it, it must have been a TV series more than ten years ago. Chang Ming himself doesn't remember such a thing, okay?

"Brother," Chang Ming wiped his face and said sadly, "I haven't been a child actor for many years."

Jing Feng looked at him for a while, but in the end Chang Ming was defeated by scratching his lungs.

Mom's eyes stared for a long time.

In fact, it’s not easy to find it here after all these years.Looking back at it now, the TV series probably has a worse reputation than domestic animations that swindle money in movie theaters. It tells the story of a group of red scarves who persevere in doing good deeds and a talking dog.

Ah, no, it probably won't be aired until now, after all, dogs also belong to the category that cannot speak after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

Chang Ming did play a male classmate named Xiao Ming in it.At that time, those young actors were all selected from various schools. Anyway, no one cared about their acting skills, and the teacher gave a list to the director to see that they looked upright.

Chang Ming is not considered a top student, and his teacher usually would not give him a chance to show off, but it happened that there was some kind of painting competition at that time, and Chang Ming somehow won a municipal award, and was praised by the principal himself on the shoulder. So honored to be on the actor recommendation list.It took several years for the TV series to air. Chang Ming was very famous among his relatives and friends for a while, but he didn't play many dramas, and the TV series didn't have much influence. It was only broadcast on the children's channel of the local TV station, and it soon became silent. rest.Chang Ming's little child star is back on track, going to and from school, being mischievous, and finally growing into a well-behaved little editor who writes soft articles and deceives people.

So, for a TV series that I don't even remember what I acted in, after more than ten years, a fan tracker, Chang Ming still sits here decently and doesn't hit anyone.

Chang Ming said: "Let's really stop making trouble? It happened more than ten years ago. What kind of fan are you talking to me now? If I were still a red scarf, I would be very touched and sign your autograph for you. But you are obviously teasing me, brother, life is so hard, wouldn’t it be better to be more considerate and love each other? I’m fine, I’ll go first, boy.”

After speaking, Chang Ming took out his wallet and wanted to pay the bill and leave. Jing Feng had quick eyes and quick hands, and pressed him with his wallet on the table.

"It's almost done, let me tell you!" Chang Minghuo said, "What kind of fanboy, I don't have time to play some nostalgic games with you, understand!"

Jingfeng's little fans were anxious: "My brother really likes you!"

"Your brother is sick, he likes me!" Chang Ming roared.

Jingfeng was silent for a while.

Chang Ming later realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but he didn't intend to bother, and was about to get up and leave when Jing Feng said in a low voice, "He only remembers what happened more than ten years ago."

Chang Ming looked at him in astonishment.

Jingfeng raised his head, his eyes were a little red: "My brother is indeed sick."

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