The Villain Acts Recklessly [Fast Wear]

Dawa did not give up. He closed the massage shop and took all his savings. After calling the police to no avail, he set foot on the road to find his daughter.

Words cannot express how difficult and difficult this road is.

The real story is always difficult to complete. In the vast sea of ​​people, Dawa failed to find his daughter.

He died of illness on a sunny day with a red couplet of "Happiness and Perfection" under him.

There is such a word in the idiom, called the blind people know the day.

People can't imagine what they haven't seen, and you can never make a blind person who has never seen the sun realize what the sun is.

"Happiness" is the sun that Dawa has never seen, and when he always thinks life will be better, life always shakes his head at him.

Dawa means the moon in Tibetan. The moon itself does not emit light. The light it has is only the light of the sun, which is why its light is so weak.

In the plot of the original book, the director and screenwriter of this film sent it to Yan Qin without hope, because at that time Yan Qin had risen step by step and once again became a shining star in the entertainment circle.

But Yan Qin is a person who is very picky about scripts. He doesn't mind that the director and screenwriter of this show are unknown people, and he knows that the other party can't pay him, so he is willing to act for free. He didn't expect his decision to succeed. He himself made this movie.

At this time, the director and screenwriter of "Knowing the Sun" were still fledgling newcomers. They always had suitable candidates for the lead role in their hearts, but they didn't have the strength, so they kept pressing this work until they saw Yan Qin who was lost in the street.

Yan Qin wanted to re-precise himself in another place, but after seeing this work, he decided to give it a try.

How to play a blind man?

Training eyesight, manners, weak vision?

Yan Qin didn't have such a choice. He bound his eyes and lived in a dilapidated and poor alley.

Empathizing with a character is more than just talking. If you don't follow the path he has walked, how can you experience that feeling?

In the urban village, everyone is numbly and hastily living their lives.

On the corner of the street, a blindfolded man with a bamboo pole as a blind cane walked slowly on the street. He was wearing a worn jacket and jeans, with unshaven beard, wrinkled skin, frostbite and burn marks on his hands. A blind man on the side of the road who no one will take a second glance at.

As he crossed the street, there was a motorcycle, which just dashed over and narrowly passed.

"Damn, the stinky blind man came out and ran around, almost scared me to death, and next time I hit him and kill him, believe it or not!"

The man spat, scolded and walked away.

The blind man was silent, his ears moved after the car left, and he slowly turned and walked along the wall.

After walking for a while, he seemed tired and sat at the stall and asked for a bowl of wontons.

Someone put a bowl next to him, and a woman's voice sounded not far away: "I'll send you a bowl of hot soup first."

Yan Qin thanked the person who handed the bowl, and slowly drank the soup with a spoon.

The curious people next to him all looked at the young man beside the blind man. This man was wearing sunglasses, but he couldn't hide his style, which was out of tune with this urban village.

A gust of cold wind came, and Yan Qin seemed to smell a familiar warm fragrance in a trance. He moved his nose, looked around subconsciously, and hurriedly asked: "Did someone beside me just now, a good-looking man ."

His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time.

"Old blind man, what are you dreaming about during the day, where is this good-looking man?"

The people next to him took money and laughed and laughed, the boss brought wontons over, and everyone stopped laughing.

Yan Qin ate the wontons in silence, took out the crumpled five-yuan notes from his pocket and put them on the table.

Yeah, how could he be here.

But he could clearly smell his scent.

Chapter 57

Before she knew it, Yan Qin had been pretending to be blind for two months.

He didn't open his eyes. From the initial discomfort to the present, his sense of hearing and smell are much more sensitive than before.

He obviously didn't think of Lin Sui from time to time, why the senses were still deceiving him.

Yan Qin knew that he worked hard to settle down, not only to get over the bottleneck, but to stand up again, but also to escape the influence of Lin Sui.

A star's influence is pervasive. He heard his commercials and saw his posters, but Yan Qin closed his world, and he was worthy of peace.

After he finished eating the bowl of wontons, he slowly walked towards the home along the way he came.

The smell of the village in the city is not good, and there are occasional sewage and stench. Yan Qin walked without changing his face, distinguishing the current time according to the movement along the road.

It was probably evening, and when Yan Qin came home, he smelled the smell of burning medicine.

"Blind man, should I give you some incense? My son brought it back from the big city. He said it was a sleep aid. To sleep well, I'll give you some."

The neighbor was a man with a strong local accent, and he entered the door with an incense plate as he spoke.

They didn't know what Yan Qin's name was until he suddenly lived here one day, and he didn't talk much with others, so everyone called him blindly.

Yan Qin didn't reject his kindness. When he left, he stuffed a bag of red dates he had bought before, and the man didn't reject it and went back to his home.