This marriage must be divorced! [Entertainment]

"Silent" crew.

The scene built on the set is a messy construction site. Now that a scene has been filmed, the group performers in the scene have gone out one after another, and the photography equipment has also been adjusted.

Qi Hong and several other directors, together with two or three actors, were watching the replay of the shot just taken in front of the monitor.

On the screen, a young man in an army green overalls crouched at the edge of the construction site.It is not accurate to say that it is army green, because the dust and the damaged and whitened holes have already made the clothes appear gray and green, which complements the man's gray hair.

He squatted on the side of the road and counted the red tickets in his hand three or four times in a row.The man's fingers are still slender, but the dark and cracked skin makes people ignore this point, and only notice that it is the hand of a worker who lives at the bottom of life.

Someone next to him shouted with an accent: "Mute, don't look it up, you don't know how to count." The man turned his head and looked at the people around him, and there was laughter all around.

The mute counted a few more times before he rolled up the ticket and stuffed it into the inner pocket of his clothes.He stood up, with his back slightly bent, looking inconspicuous.His walking posture was not tall and straight, and the Jiefang shoes that did not fit well on his feet were frequently deflected by stepping on them.

The camera was focused on his face, and only then did people see that although his face was weathered, his childish eyes showed that this was just a young boy.

In the blink of an eye, a crisp "Dad" came from outside the screen, and the camera turned to see a little girl with a book on her back and twin ponytails standing on the side of the road.The girls were plainly dressed, but clean and well-bred.

At this point, Qi Hong raised his hand and pressed the pause button.

He took off the earphones, rewinded the content on the monitor for a few seconds, pointed to the scene and said to the young actors around him: "Look, just from this back view, who of you can tell it's Ye Qiyuan?"

All the actors around shook their heads, and Qi Hong began to tell them about the play: "What do actors do? They smash their own bones and shape them into characters. You all know that Ye Qiyuan is a model. Famous people have a good figure. But people can stand on the catwalk to make a show, and they can squat on the construction site to play migrant workers. This is an actor.”

After praising Ye Qiyuan, he couldn't help but scolded several actors: "You have to remember what role you are playing, and when you are in front of the camera, don't keep thinking about the people in your circle setting up those messy things. What is the point of acting?" like what."

But after Qi Hong finished speaking, he saw a good-looking actor looking at the monitor screen, touched his nose and said: "Brother Ye looks so ugly this time, it seems that he will lose his fans after the release."

Qi Hong immediately rolled his eyes, thinking that he just told the dog on the phone.Most of these actors are still school students. Qi Hong has taught them, so he couldn't help but say something more at this moment.

He stared at the person who spoke just now and asked, "Do you know why this year's Academy Awards chose him but not you?"

Qi Hong intended to ridicule casually, the student was probably a stick, and asked stupidly: "Why?"

He was still waiting for Qi Hong to explain to him, and when he looked up, he saw Qi Hong staring at him in silence for two seconds, and then suddenly broke down: "Damn, you really dare to doubt this question."

Qi Hong lost interest and waved away a group of people around him.Just as he was about to call Ye Qiyuan over for an exchange, he raised his hand, and suddenly thought of this actor whom he had just highly praised, who asked for leave after filming the scene today and left.

Ye Qiyuan just rushed to the airport.

He didn't bring a salute with him, and he didn't ask his assistant to follow him. He waited in the waiting hall for a while, and then checked the ticket and boarded the plane.When he took out his phone and turned it off for the last time before taking off, he saw a message from Ye Shenglin on it: "Contact the place."

Ye Qiyuan didn't reply, and after turning off the phone, he leaned aside and stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

There were no more passengers on the apron, and the reminder that the plane was about to take off was played twice before he could react and follow the instructions to get ready.The destination of this flight was a small country in the west, and it was also the first time for Ye Qiyuan to go there.

This time, apart from asking for leave with the crew, Ye Qiyuan didn't tell anyone about his trip this time, even Ji Yao was no exception.

Tomorrow is his mother's memorial day, and he will go to a city he has never set foot in, to find the cemetery where his mother sleeps.

The flight time was very long, and Ye Qiyuan woke up and slept for nearly [-] hours before the plane landed.

The country is so small that you might not even see it if you don't look carefully on the map.But the environment is good, the sunshine is very good in all seasons, there is no dirty air caused by over-industrialization, and life is very comfortable.

The information Ji Yao gave him has been checked very clearly. The cemetery is located on the outskirts of the city, and Ye Qiyuan took two cars to find the right route.In the end, there were very few people on the bus he took, mostly elderly people, and occasionally a few young children carrying schoolbags.

Ye Qiyuan, an oriental man with black hair and black eyes, was very conspicuous sitting in the seat, from time to time he met the curious eyes of some children and the kind smiles of the old people.

Ye Qiyuan responded one by one, and then looked out the window.The country bus swayed slowly, and he could see large wheat fields and a dog napping in the haystack.

In such an environment, it is easy for people to become calm.

Ye Shenglin set off earlier than Ye Qiyuan, but when he came to the cemetery and found the tombstone of his ex-wife, he saw a young man holding a bouquet of flowers standing in front of the tombstone.

Ye Qiyuan wore a black shirt, he seldom wore such a heavy color, which dispelled his natural gentleness a little, and brought him a little indifference.When Ye Shenglin came, he was bending over to arrange something in front of the tombstone.The black shirt covered his thin body, revealing a sense of loneliness and thinness.

The whole city is sunny, with the exception of the cemetery, which looks like a dark corner hidden in the sunshine, and it also looks like the peace and comfort that the widows gave to those sleeping underground.

The dense shade of the trees circled the cemetery, and the only sound left was the sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

This tombstone should have not been cleaned for a long time, and a layer of dust has accumulated.Thinking about it, Ye Qiyuan knew that his mother was also an orphan, a mixed blood of this country and Huaguo, the blood involved the two countries, but it didn't seem to fit with any of them.

But when he bent down to clean the tombstone, he found that there were a few withered flowers in front of the tombstone, but they were blown away by the wind, so he didn't notice it when he first looked at it.

Ye Qiyuan didn't throw away those bouquets, but gathered them up and placed them in front of the tombstone again.

He was also holding a bouquet of white flowers in his hand, Ye Qiyuan couldn't name it, it seemed to be a local flower, bought at a nearby flower shop.Although there is a language barrier, the flower shop next to the cemetery can guess his purpose.

Ye Qiyuan also heard the shopkeeper tell him in broken English that this kind of flower can make the dead rest in peace.

Ye Qiyuan put the flowers he brought in front of the tombstone.He didn't get up immediately, but just squatted down and looked up at the blurred photo on the tombstone, and said softly in his heart:

"Mom, I'm here to see you."

The word "Sacrifice Day" seems to have an atmosphere, as long as I think of it, my heart will be deserted, a little helpless, and there is a sense of sadness.

But in fact, before this day came, Ye Qiyuan didn't feel much.

His parents were never around. Even though he knew that his biological mother passed away very early, Ye Qiyuan still had the illusion that they were still in the same world, but he couldn't find it.As long as he works hard, maybe he will meet again one day, and slip away more than 20 years of time.

Until he saw the tombstone in front of him.

The handwriting on the tombstone has also been blurred, and even the edges and corners have been smoothed by time and wind.Ye Qiyuan took a closer look, and based on the vocabulary he briefly read on the plane before, he could vaguely guess that his mother should be a teacher before she died.

Ye Shenglin's words confirmed his guess: "She used to be a teacher in a nearby school, and the children liked her very much, and often came to play at home."

Ye Shenglin's tone was a little emotional.

In Ye Qiyuan's memory, this place is just a strange city for him that takes [-] hours to fly to, but it is different for Ye Shenglin, he has lived here solidly a period of time.

At that time, he had even gone through immigration procedures.

After returning to Ji's house, he often traveled abroad. He passed by this city more than once, but he never dared to step in.

Ye Qiyuan looked at the tombstone, but did not respond to Ye Shenglin's words.

He was thinking, death is really a terrible thing, a living person becomes a cold tombstone like this.Then she will gradually disappear from people's conversation, and finally become only a vague shadow in the memory of friends.

But he also thought that death is also a beautiful thing.Because time flies, although the memory is blurred, people will still offer a bouquet of flowers to the shadow that is no longer clear in memory.

Ye Shenglin's emotions were also very strong, he couldn't help but want to take out a cigarette, but thinking of the ban on open fire in the cemetery, he couldn't hold back and just twisted it with his fingers.

For a long time, the two of them didn't speak, and there was no overly painful atmosphere, only the "squeaking" sound of the surrounding leaves kept ringing all year round.

After a while, Ye Shenglin suddenly heard Ye Qiyuan's voice. He saw that Ye Qiyuan seemed to smile, and then said to him:

"Ever since I found out about my background, I have been wondering about one question. She is also an orphan, and she knows what kind of life orphans will face. She only knows everything, so why, she would rather send me to the orphanage than let me and the Ye family , Have a little contact with you?"

In fact, Ye Shenglin often thinks about this question.He often reflects on whether the peaceful divorce he thought at the time caused a lot of harm to his ex-wife?Or was it because he married again and made her worry that the children would be mistreated?

Otherwise, why did you choose to leave the child in the orphanage after returning to the country with the child?

Ye Qiyuan's words aroused Ye Shenglin's doubts again. He raised his head, and saw Ye Qiyuan raised his hand to touch the blurred outline of the woman in the photo, and then said:

"Now I know, she just didn't want me to be like you."

This sentence had a great impact on Ye Shenglin, not only because of the content, but also because it was Ye Qiyuan, his son, who said it.Ye Shenglin thought it was a complaint at first, but soon realized that Ye Qiyuan's tone was very calm when he said this.

There is no condemnation, no attack, just a simple statement.

Ye Shenglin suddenly thought of that lonely lunch at Ye's house.

He knew what Ye Qiyuan was talking about.

He had already twisted the expensive cigarette in his hand, and the tobacco spilled on Ye Shenglin's hand, sticking to his Weichao's palm.

Ye Shenglin threw the cigarette into the trash can, looked at the messy palms, and said in a dull voice: "I made a mistake, a very serious mistake. It was so serious that I doubted whether I was worthy of my current position."

When he was young, he resisted the arrangement of his family while walking his own way in haste.At that time, he was not only unwilling to inherit the family business, but also fell in love and got married by himself. When the immigration procedures were completed, his father was so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage and was sent to the hospital.

But Ye Shenglin didn't look back, he thought that nothing could hinder his footsteps, he was responsible for his own little family.At that time, even though his ex-wife persuaded him to be more tactful and go home to see the old man, he didn't listen.

One was because the Ye family's medical conditions were very good at that time, and the other was because Ye Shenglin knew that this contradiction could not be reconciled.Either he leaves the current family and goes back to inherit the family business, or he breaks with the family completely.The middle way doesn't work in the Ye family.

It is painful to completely break up with the family where he was born and raised. Ye Shenglin resisted not caring about domestic news, and lived the life he wanted in a small distant city.But complete isolation is impossible. When he returned to China by accident, he saw the crumbling Ye family.

His father passed away, and because of his decisive and mischievous behavior, the Ye family almost became a laughing stock, and the interior was in chaos.Before he left, there were some problems in the Ye family's business. It was okay to have Mr. Ye support it, but it was even more difficult for him to make trouble.

Originally, Ye Shenglin thought that as long as he walked decisively, he would not turn back.But later he discovered that people cannot completely separate from the past.

After struggling for another year, he still decided to go back and support the Ye family.

But Ye Shenglin knew very well that his fault hurt two people, the Ye family was messed up by him, and so was the family of his ex-wife.Since then, although he has taken the position of the head of the Ye family, he has always been cautious, for fear that one wrong step will cause a catastrophe.

In the past, he resolutely chose another path and walked in a mess, but now he can only restrain himself and take another path.

Ye Qiyuan listened quietly to his narration, and didn't mean to interrupt halfway.

Only at the end, he said: "I don't know much about the problems you are facing. But there is one thing I know. There is nothing in the world that only has two extreme solutions. And the mistakes are made by you, and the consequences should not let others to bear."

As he said that, he turned his head to look like Ye Shenglin. In front of his mother's tombstone, he called him this for the first time:

"Dad, I think you are very pitiful."

"You seem to have everything, but in fact the Ye family does not belong to you, nor does the Ye family's money and power. You seem to be holding things entrusted to you by others, and you are careful, for fear of making a mistake and disappointing others."

Ye Shenglin was still standing next to the trash can, his hands were shaking a little, I don't know if it was because of Ye Qiyuan's "Dad" or what he said.

He heard Ye Qiyuan say again: "Actually, there are things that really belong to you, your wife, your children, and your little family. But just because you know that these things belong to you, you happen to be less cherished. "

Ye Qiyuan soon got on the return plane again. He only took more than two days off from the film crew, most of which were spent on the plane.

When leaving the cemetery, Ye Shenglin's condition was not very good. Ye Qiyuan watched him get into the car with an assistant following him before he left in peace.

The man was shaken by his words, as if he wanted to be angry but couldn't get angry.But seeing that he was leaving, he still didn't forget to roll down the window to let him get in the car, saying that he would take him to the airport.

Ye Qiyuan was not in a good mood either, so he made up a random excuse to deal with it, and took a few bus rides by himself before wandering to the airport.

He slept for too long on the plane when he came, and couldn't fall asleep when he returned. He simply read the script and took notes while reading it.

He has always been serious when doing these tasks, and more than ten hours passed like this, without even eating the plane meal in the middle.

It was fine when he was on the plane, but as soon as his feet touched the ground, he felt that his entire back, shoulders and neck were stiff and painful.

Moreover, there is a temperature difference between the two countries. He was wearing too thin clothes and had a bit of wind in the slightly cold cemetery. Now that he breathed the hot and dry air in the country, his whole head felt faintly heavy.

Although it was not completely dark when he came back, Ye Qiyuan still had some points for a man of his age.He was afraid that his cold would affect the progress of his work, so he simply went home and planned to rest for one night before returning to the set tomorrow.

After reading the script for so long on the plane, I felt sleepy and tired when I got home.He still remembers that he had a headache, and he searched through boxes and cabinets for medicine at home, only to find that the medicine box was full of stomach medicine, and the only box of cold medicine was expired.

Sitting on the sofa with the medicine box in his arms and reflecting for a while, he thought again that it would be fine for a man of his age not to take medicine, so he poured himself a cup of hot water very sincerely.

After washing up and drinking a large cup of hot water, Ye Qiyuan felt that he had handled it well, so he climbed onto the bed and put on the quilt to prepare for sleep.

He was obviously sleepy to death, and his eyelids were fighting in the shower, but after he turned off the light and closed his eyes, various chaotic fragments flashed in his mind.There is the appearance of Ye Shenglin when he told him about the past, the cold tombstone whose photos are blurred, and the plots of various movies he has watched on the plane.

A wave of feelings that belonged to him and didn't belong to him swayed in his mind, rushed to his chest, and then took advantage of this period of his weakness to flow in his eye sockets and nasal cavity, which was sore and painful.

This sleep is better than not sleeping, Ye Qiyuan lifted the quilt and got up again, and realized that the airplane mode of his mobile phone had not been turned off, so he picked up the mobile phone and took a look.

After turning off the airplane mode, an unread message pops up immediately on the commonly used chat software.It was sent by Ji Yao a few hours ago, asking if he had a good meal.

Ye Qiyuan counted and found that he hadn't eaten for another two days.

He was a little hungry on the plane at first, but he wasn't used to eating in an airplane cabin, so he didn't order plane meals.Later, I got off the plane and rushed to the cemetery. I was not in the mood to eat.

There was something wrong with his stomach, and he felt nothing when he was hungry.

So seeing Ji Yao's message now, Ye Qiyuan subconsciously felt a little timid.

But he flipped through it again, and found that Ji Yao didn't get a reply, instead of chasing him to ask, or sending a question mark like before, he simply didn't believe it.Ye Qiyuan was a little dissatisfied. He rested his chin on one hand and poked the screen with the other to see if he could get a message.

He suddenly wanted to call Ji Yao again, and said to him: "I haven't eaten for two days, call me if you have the ability." But looking at the time, he found that he went to bed early today, and Ji Yao was still there. morning.

Not wanting to disturb his rest, Ye Qiyuan finally threw away his phone and leaned against the bed in a daze.

He felt that he missed Ji Yao a little bit.

I want to talk to him, and I even want to hear him ask himself why he doesn't eat well in that cold and helpless voice.He still misses the smell of Ji Yao, which is clear and cold, with a hint of mint, which makes people feel at ease.

You don't have to think about anything, you don't have to worry about anything.

The sudden pain in the forehead made Ye Qiyuan relax a little bit of self-control.After hesitating on the bed for a while, he got out of bed suddenly and walked out with his slippers on.

People are far away, isn't the room just above him?

Ye Qiyuan didn't even want to change his shoes, he just walked out in his slippers, thinking it would be a big deal to come back and change another one.

Ji Yao's room was upstairs, he didn't press the elevator, he just took the stairs to climb up.Perhaps he was a little tired after flying for two days. He felt his footsteps were heavy. Although there was only one flight of stairs, he climbed up like he was climbing over a mountain.

When he stood in front of Jiyao's gate, Ye Qiyuan felt that he was already out of breath.

The door was also equipped with a pupil detector, and he leaned on the door panel like a boneless one.I thought it could be recognized at such a short distance, but this damn machine actually reminded him that his posture was incorrect.

Ye Qiyuan could only helplessly straighten up.

Because Ji Yao is a few centimeters taller than him, this instrument is obviously dedicated to serve President Ji, and is committed to not letting the president lower his head.So now Ye Qiyuan has to stand on tiptoe to keep upright.

When the door opened with a "snap", he happened to be holding the doorknob, and almost rolled into the hallway with the door that opened suddenly.

Ji Yao's home was as deserted as ever, without the slightest popularity, even because it had been empty for such a long time, this feeling became more and more intense.Normally this kind of desertedness would always make people feel lonely, but the moment Ye Qiyuan was wrapped in this atmosphere, he became calmer than ever before.

The churning thoughts in his mind suddenly hibernate as if he saw a natural enemy.But the pain in the forehead was very painful, and it was a bit obvious at this time.

When he was downstairs at his own home, Ye Qiyuan really wanted to explore secretly, and find the master bedroom of Ji Yao's house to sleep in for a night.But when he got to someone's house, he felt a little embarrassed, and he couldn't do such a rude thing.

So he hesitated for two seconds between the two options of going back or staying in the guest room, and Ye Qiyuan walked in what he thought was the "guest room".

He remembered that he lived in this room before he rented the house, and after such a long time, the layout of the room remained unchanged.He walked around the outer room, and when he got to the edge of the bed and sat down, he found that something had changed.

The cotton doll snatched by Ji Yao was placed on the bedside.

Because there are no extra accessories in the room, the only thing with some bright colors is very conspicuous.

Ye Qiyuan picked up the doll that was modeled on him and fiddled with it for a while, but soon couldn't help the influx of drowsiness, and fell on the bed after a while.He buried his face in the pillow, sniffing the breath on the pillow in a daze, feeling a little puzzled in his heart.Isn't this the guest room? Why does it smell like Ji Yao's body?

When he came here for the first time, he only felt that the place was really deserted, with no trace of popularity, and only the smell of detergent on the fabric.But now, Ye Qiyuan felt that the smell was very similar to the cool mint smell on Ji Yao's body.

He is very tired and sleeps quickly.Therefore, he didn't notice that not long after he fell asleep, the pupil detector on the outer door made another beep, and then Ji Yao, who was carrying a small suitcase, opened the door and walked in.