Chapter 30, Chapter 3, etc. 1, etc.
Chapter 30, Chapter 3, etc. 1, etc.
When Meng Dongchu went to the mainland to film, he was always alone, and he was not used to being followed. When he was on the set, he would only tell the company if necessary, and just ask the assistant to come over.
So go, he goes alone.
He bought a small villa in Yi'an, a small city near S City. This city is a small and well-known ancient city. It has not been developed in modern times, and the house price is relatively low. With the money he bought the villa, he even had a room in the center of Linhai City. I can't buy them all. The population here is small and quiet. It is relatively close to S City and the filming location. Most importantly, it only takes more than an hour to drive from here to his hometown city.
When there were no dramas in these years, he walked all over the world with a backpack on his back, and went back to Yi'an to rest when he was tired. Sometimes he would pass by his hometown city, and he would feel that time and things did not change so fast.
Walking in the busy and spacious airport hall of Linhai City, Meng Dongchu felt that the anxious and fragile nerves in his brain were soothed when he thought of going back there and taking a walk in the quiet ancient streets.
At this time, a group of people came by, they were chatting enthusiastically about something in suits and leather shoes.Meng Dongchu was a little distracted, and one of them bumped into him. As a star, he lowered his head habitually and said "I'm sorry", but the other party's "It's okay" was still in his ears, so he turned and left.When Meng Dongchu walked halfway, he always felt that the voice of the person just now was indescribably familiar. When he turned his head, he saw Song Yuan chatting with his fellow traveller.
I don't know why he is here, but Song Yuan is right, wearing a pressed high-end suit, he looks so upright and high-spirited, just like the school uniform he wore in No. [-] Middle School many years ago.
This time it was the same, he walked away from him, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of the pair of expensive leather shoes stepping on the cleaned tiles step by step when he was walking. disappear.
Leaving Linhai City this time, Meng Dongchu tidied up in a hurry, but in fact, if he didn't need work, he didn't plan to come back to Linhai again.I didn't expect to see Song Yuan at the last moment of leaving, it was really dumbfounding.
This reminded him of his years in Linhai City. He came to the Meng family's mansion in Linhai City when he was eight years old. When he was a child, he liked to play alone on a wooden bench deep in the garden. Come to him with the snacks you made and talk to him.He and Song Yuan often rode bicycles past the long and narrow green avenue outside Linhai No. [-] Middle School. In summer, the sun shines, the leaves are green, and the scenery is beautiful.
Now those are gone.The courtyard of Meng's house was demolished by Li Cong, Song Yuan was no longer the original person, and he would never return to this city.
At the same time, there are always disputes at home, the reporters frantically chasing and intercepting, Song Yuan who may appear again, Yang Han who has been entangled, and the studio, casino, nightclub, party...
Over the years, there have always been more bad things than good things, so when I left, I felt more fortunate than sorry.
Thinking of this, he sighed.
The person sitting next to him put away the newspaper and said, "Young Master Meng is sighing."
When Meng Dongchu turned around, it turned out to be He Yun.Although I have a superficial impression of He Yunzhi, his upright and handsome face is so easy to recognize.He Yun's face belongs to a handsome man with traditional aesthetics. He has profound features and sharp edges and corners. He is dressed in an ancient costume, especially with sword eyebrows and star eyes.
"It's you, why are you on this flight?" Meng Dongchu asked.
"Come to attend the event, and chat with Director Lin about the script." He Yun said, adjusting his sitting posture, "I just realized that you want to play my apprentice."
Meng Dongchu thought, that's right, it took Lin Heng to decide on him to act in a movie in the past two days. "Then master, are you satisfied with this apprentice?"
He Yun couldn't adapt to the indifferent change of Meng Dongchu's face from gloomy to joking, he hesitated for a while and said, "I haven't seen the apprentice's performance yet, so I can't say whether I am satisfied or not."
"Hey, apprentice, I'm very stupid, master should take care of me from now on."
He Yun originally wanted to enlighten Meng Dongchu, who was very depressed, with the mentality of an old artist for many years, but he was a little dumbfounded when he didn't expect him to act.
"Where is it, it's my first time acting in a comedy," He Yun said, "Going to S City so early, I must have been chased by reporters." In the past few days when he came to Haicheng, it was all on TV and in newspapers. He, who doesn't gossip, has seen a lot of news about Meng Dongchu and the Meng family. It can be said that it is not good news.
"Yeah, annoying." Meng Dongchu said, "I can't stay in this city any longer."
"Listen to your tone, I don't plan to come back"
"Yes, I don't plan to come back in the future." Meng Dongchu said, looking seriously at the back of the chair in front of him.
He Yun was taken aback again, he was only joking with Meng Dongchu, but the other party said such serious words very seriously.Leaving the city where he grew up and never planning to come back, there must have been a lot of things behind this, no wonder his face was so ugly just now.
Meng Dongchu looked at the other party's sincere face with embarrassment, knowing that he had said something he shouldn't have said again.Forced to choose to leave this city, he was in a bad mood, especially after meeting Song Yuan, he always wanted to find someone to talk to someone who knew the inside story, it would be better to find someone who was almost a stranger, who seemed to have something to say, It's even more telling.
For example, I don't plan to come back. He didn't tell He Nan or Sister Xian, but he said it to He Yun.
He Yun looked at him sincerely, but didn't know what to say for a while.
"It's very cowardly to escape like this." Meng Dongchu continued.
"No, you just choose to wait." He Yun suddenly said with his unique mid-bass voice, speaking in a way similar to a theatrical accent, "Someone chooses A and someone chooses B, you choose to go Wait a minute. Sometimes, it hurts to think that many things cannot be solved, but things will always be solved in the end, like a stone thrown out, one day it will fall to the ground. When it is too difficult, always Wait a minute, there will be a god in this world who will give you a result."
Even when he said these miraculous truths, He Yun still had a sincere face and light words, and Meng Dongchu felt that he was comforted.
"Do you believe in God?" Meng Dongchu asked.
"No." He Yun smiled shallowly, "But I believe in the human spirit."
Meng Dongchu calmed down, he wasn't in such a bad mood anymore, yes, he just went to wait.
"Thank you, master, for your advice." Meng Dongchu's tone became much lighter.
Halfway through the itinerary, a stewardess suddenly came over. She glanced at He Yun who was sitting outside, as if to confirm who he was, but finally gave up, and then looked eagerly at Meng Dongchu.
Seeing that he seemed a little timid, He Yun helped and said, "Look for Meng Dongchu's autograph?"
"Yes... can I?"
At this moment, Meng Dongchu had fallen into a doze, thinking about something, when He Yun's voice sounded, he opened his eyes.
"Okay, where to sign?"
The stewardess handed over an autograph book and turned to the latest page for him to sign.It can be seen that the stewardess is really his fan, and the promotional news of his latest new play is posted on the notebook.
"No recent news has been posted," said the stewardess fan in a pinch-able soft voice. "We don't care about anything that has nothing to do with your filming. Young Master Meng, don't care what the newspapers and TV say, just work hard!"
"Heh, you still call me Young Master Meng, you can call me another name." Meng Dongchu said softly.
"We have discussed this, but we can still call you Young Master Meng. You are not the young master of the Meng family, but our young master. This Young Master Meng has nothing to do with the Meng family." At the end of her speech, her tone was a little angry, and she had been with him for many years. The fans of the group still know a little about Meng Dongchu's treatment in the Meng family. Meng Dongchu doesn't talk about it, the media is very gossip, and they write about it, and they can always write some facts.
Meng Dongchu finished signing. He couldn't help being shocked when he heard her say this. He casually flipped through the notebook she handed over and found that it was all signed by him. The earliest one was his fan after a play he made three years ago. At the autograph session, the girl carefully pasted the photos taken at that time. Meng Dongchu at that time still looked immature.
He suddenly discovered that when he thought he was hiding in a corner, someone was still believing in him and paying attention to him.Perhaps the self in their eyes is far from the reality, but that person is also called "Meng Dongchu".
Meng Dongchu's works have been released all over the country, but they have always been lukewarm.The scandal spread widely, and it all came out of Linhai City in the early years. It was romantic, lingering in nightclubs, addicted to gambling, spending money like water, arrogant and arrogant, and low in EQ... When it was spread, it seemed to be true and false. This one is solid.In recent years, he has been wandering in the mainland, living in seclusion, many rumors have subsided, and the image in his works has been gaining popularity, so there are not many fans, but there are still.
In the past, he had very little communication with his fans. He used Sister Xian as a bridge, and he didn’t take care of Weibo. The long grass was neglected all the year round, and Meng Dongchu was not the kind of himself who would think about what others would like. , and then make a change, so he doesn't care what the fans think, but when he flips through the booklet, his heart warms up. This kind of warmth comes from a person's unconditional trust in him.
The stewardess was afraid of disturbing them, so she left after signing.
He Yun smiled at him: "Look, God is already helping you."
Meng Dongchu didn't understand why He Yun insisted on God's statement all the time, but he smiled complacently, yes, just pretend it was a revelation from God.
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