Ye Qing.

Shao Si was not sure which Ye Qing the Ye Qing that Old Mei was talking about.

Is it the one who heard the tape from the tape recorder when he was young, with a delicate singing style and a icy voice to the extreme?

"You are somewhat similar to him, maybe because of your figure, or your voice is similar when you sing lyrics... I was so excited that I seemed to have returned to the time I taught him to sing opera in the compound."

Old Mei's eyes were extremely distant. Even though he was old, his eyes were still clear: "He is a good child, but it's a pity that God didn't treat him well."

[Old Mei, one of the clues.] The system prompts, [Other situations are still unknown.]

[He is the clue?]

[Yes.]

The system rarely provides clues to him because he is in a scrapped state for many years and lacks ability.

Shao Si thought about it again, and the system had provided several few clues to people, either the elderly, the weak or the sick.

[Because I can only detect those with weaker vital signs.]

[...No need to say, I probably guessed it.]

The system is silent for a while: [The old man in front of you will not survive the end of this year.]

Mr. Mei looks very tough and doesn’t look like someone who has a serious illness.

After hearing this, Shao Si's mood was full of twists and turns. Although he knew that life and death were impermanent, he was wandering on this edge all year round, but he still couldn't take it lightly.

"The Ye Qing you are talking about is Ye Qing who sang "The Cold of the Year" more than 20 years ago?" Shao Si temporarily put aside those emotions, straightened up and got to the point, "Is he your student?"

Mr. Mei seemed very surprised: "Do you know him?"

People nowadays will never remember that there was a beautiful Ye Qing back then.

Shao Si said: "Because I have done a lot of homework to play this role... I have heard of him a little."

This makes sense.

Old Mei filled himself with another cup of tea. When he picked up the tea cup, his hands trembled slightly. He sighed: "It's rare, someone knows him."

"When I first met him, he was only thirteen years old. I was not qualified enough at the time. I said rigorously that I couldn't be called his teacher."

The tea smelled a long and bitter smell.

Ye Qing has excellent qualifications and has learned opera since she was a child. Later, the film and television industry has developed rapidly, and the "star scout" is rampant. Ye Qing then entered the entertainment industry in a daze.

"I should have stopped him at that time," said Mr. Mei. "Maybe so many things won't happen after that... Forget it, it's useless to say these things now. They're all over."

From the mouth of Mr. Mei, Shao Si was able to simply sort out the life of "Ye Qing".

After Ye Qing entered the entertainment industry, he was smooth sailing on the surface, but suffered a little behind his back, and finally had depression.

But these are all superficial things and cannot explain anything.

In the flash of lightning, Shao Si thought of the key person in the dark - Ye Xuan.

One Ye Xuan and the other Ye Qing, what is the relationship between these two people?

However, Mr. Mei's next sentence dispelled Shao Si's doubts: "...I just felt sorry for Xiaoqing, who had no father or mother. He was picked up by an old master in the class since he was a child, and he had no children until he died."

Orphans are alone until death.

Shao Si thought to himself that he must have thought too much.

There are so many people with the same surname in the world, so this is not a clue.

The afternoon passed quickly and the get out of class ended on time at 6 pm.

After six o'clock, Shao Si has to go back to the company.

That afternoon, the relationship between Shao Si and Mr. Mei made rapid progress.

For Shao Si, not only because Mei is a clue, he really likes this old man very much. He has an ancient charm, calm and atmospheric style, like a cup of old wine.

Mr. Mei has always had no resistance to hard-working children.

After Gu Yanzhou finished his basic performance class for Ye Xuan, he came out from the next room and saw Shao Si sending Mr. Mei out.

Shao Si bent down slightly and walked beside Mr. Mei, helping the old man intentionally or unintentionally, probably because he was afraid that the greed would cause the old man to be rebellious. Many elderly people with strong self-esteem do not like excessive care for their younger generations, as if they were really inconvenient to mobility.

After seeing off Mr. Mei, Shao Si turned back again, but was blocked by Gu Yanzhou at the door.

Shao Si cooperated in particular, spontaneously took two steps back, leaned against the door panel, and asked, "Do you... have something to do?"

Gu Yanzhou asked back: "Are you free at night?"

Shao Si was embarrassed for a while, and then said simply: "I don't have time."

Gu Yanzhou raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said with a smile: "Don't ask me what I'm looking for you?"

"..." Shao Si cooperated, "Then what are you looking for me?"

"In the evening, Director Ou organized a dinner party, and Mr. Zhou Weiping would also be there."

Zhou Weiping is the one who wrote "Mask". With this book, he won several major literary awards and is now the chairman of the Writers Association. However, after "Mask", there is no other work that can be compared with it.

After several years of filming, Shao Si was at most communicating with the screenwriter. He has never had the opportunity to discuss with the original author.

Thinking of this, Shao Si stood up straight and changed his mouth, "Think about it carefully, I can still take time tonight."

At this time, Chen Yang sorted out his things and walked out from the next door: "We can almost leave..."

After Chen Yang said that, he stopped again and looked into Shao Si's classroom: "Where is Guangzong?"

"He's going out," Shao Si raised his hand and looked at the time, "It should be almost back."

Chen Yang: "That's it. If you don't mind, you can go with us. Calculate the time. If you have to wait for Guangzong again, you may not be able to catch up."

Director Ou is very casual in everything, but one thing is that he hates others being late, even if he has dinner.

When Shao Si thought about this, he happily accepted: "It's okay, then I'll bother you."

As a result, Li Guangzong was anxious. When he drove back to the film and television base while watching the time, he received a call from Daddy Shao. Daddy coldly told him that he would not use it anymore.

Li Guangzong was a little confused: "What? Did something happen? The paparazzi came to siege the city again?"

"No," Shao Si sat next to Gu Yanzhou, his head tilted and pressed against the glass window. Sometimes the car body swayed slightly and would hit his forehead. "Director Ou has a dinner party, so you can come to Jinyue Hotel directly... Me? I am in Gu Yanzhou's car now, and I want me to give him the phone and ask him to say hello to you?"

Li Guangzong: "...No need, I'll come here now."

After hanging up the phone, Shao Si closed his eyes.

A little sleepy.

The habits accumulated over the years have caused him to become physically sleepy as soon as he rides the bus.

In my ear was Gu Yanzhou's subwoofer, spreading in this narrow space.

He was talking about work with Chen Yang. Although he didn't pay attention to what he was saying, the sound slowly penetrated into his ears, making people listen... Summer and itchy.

Chen Yang: "In summary, that's it. If there is no big problem, we will sign a contract with them directly. In fact, the brand al is compared with Kerr..."

He said it well, and Gu Yanzhou suddenly signaled him to whisper.

Chen Yang didn't react for a moment: "Hmm? What's wrong?"

Gu Yanzhou supported the head that leaned against his shoulder and said, "He fell asleep, whisper."

“…”

Shao Si didn't know when he leaned against Gu Yanzhou. He probably felt confused and felt that the car window was so painful that his forehead hurt, so he changed direction to sleep, but Gu Yanzhou pressed him directly on his shoulder.

Seeing everything, Chen Yang touched and turned his head, stopped talking about the contract, and took out his cell phone and started playing by himself.

...

Men’s minds cannot be guessed randomly. Chen Yang said in his heart, especially those who are interested in the actors, they can’t understand after guessing.

Didn’t I really dislike Xiao Shao at the beginning?

Shao Si was very quiet when he fell asleep.

Gu Yanzhou looked for a while, and suddenly reached out to help him comb the hair that was hanging down to his eyes back, revealing half of his forehead.

Then he let go of his hand, and the strands of stubborn hair fell down again, covering half of Shao Si's face.

This is repeated several times, and it feels like he is rubbing Shao Si's hair.

Shao Si was half dreaming and half awake, but he waved his hand away and said vaguely: "Don't move around."

Gu Yanzhou paused.

Shao Si frowned again and said the second half of the sentence: "...the hairstyle is going to be messy."

“…”

“…just these few hairs and hairstyles.”

After Gu Yanzhou finished speaking, he thought that this dream was really magical, so he pinched Shao Si's nose and tentatively called his name: "Shao Si?"

Shao Si was actually not asleep.

In the past, Li Guangzong always liked to harass him while he was sleeping, and if he didn't respond, he would talk endlessly. So he had an ear in his sleep, but his brain was completely blank. He basically responded to randomly.
To be continued...