"By the way, is our brother Xuan really violent?"

"I think it's okay, the three views are very positive, look at the front paragraph is just defense, what did Xing Ye say in the back, Brother Xuan just hit Xing Ye, hang Da knows lip language to see what he said?"

"Is it okay if you don't understand lip language? I watched it several times over and over again, and Xing Ye seemed to say: Decrepit boy, can you box, there is no blood. ”

"So this is a pleading?"

"Is it only me who cares about the purpose of Master Xing's visit to the mushroom house?"

"New movie, huh?"

"I can't tell, anyway, I want to see it, I'm looking forward to it, this is the first time that Xing Ye has participated in a variety show, will he dig up a little exciting news?"

"Correction, the second time, Xing Ye went to the base camp in 2010 to promote the cartoon of "Seven Boys Love the Earth". ”

…

"Okay~"

Xing Ye changed his sitting posture and smiled reluctantly at the corners of his mouth.

"Before that, I want to sing you a song, I think this song should have a different experience for you!"

Ye Mingxuan's deepest impression of Xing Ye is "Journey to the West", and its ending song is also one of Ye Mingxuan's favorite songs, and each age group has a different experience of this capital.

I took the guitar, thought about it, and put it aside, this song is not suitable for guitar playing, the music of the original song is very simple, but this simple music is more difficult to surpass.

"Once upon a time, now, never again

Red and red leaves, long buried in the dust

The beginning and the end are always the same

You on the edge of the sky, wandering outside the white clouds"

Many people say that this song is the life of Xing Ye, although there are some jokes, if you think about it carefully, you can't help but sigh, fate is like this to play tricks on people, if you miss it, you miss it, we can't go back to the past, and we can't change the trajectory of fate.

"The sea of bitterness turns over love and hate

There is no escaping fate in the world

Blind dates are unapproachable

Maybe I should believe in fate."

A bitter sea turned up love and hate, Xing Ye suddenly laughed downcastly, laughed so helplessly, laughed so unexpectedly, a lyric and a past, recalling the past, is it the Supreme Treasure or the Monkey King?

"A lover will never come again after saying goodbye

Sit alone without saying a word and look out of the world

Flowers will wither, but they will bloom again

The love of my life is faint, outside the white clouds"

None of us can ever look back, and neither do we need to, I know you once loved, enough is enough. Maybe the person you love the most is really not suitable for being together.

The sky was full of wind and sand across the desert, Sun Wukong swayed away, never looking back, behind the wind and sand, behind the wind and sand was he on the city wall and said: "Look at that person's back is so strange, like a dog!"

When we want to get something, we all lose something that seems insignificant, and many years later, we will not only ask, is it worth it?

Is it worth it?

For the Supreme Treasure, for Sun Wukong, for you, for me, we are all the same, are we all giving up love for freedom? or exchanging love for ideals? or... Give up the love of your life for the sake of responsibility?

can't become a supreme treasure, nor is it the Monkey King, in the end, we have become the group of people under the city wall, watching other people's love and hatred, chewing on our own youth.

Maybe after the age of forty, you will point to the back of Sun Wukong leaving and say to your children: This is a true story, every boy is a supreme treasure, when one day he met his Zixia Fairy, resolutely put on a tight spell, and then was defeated by reality, until he became the dog in the mouth of the group under the city wall.

The corners of Xing Ye's mouth twitched, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say it after all, but just smiled reluctantly.

"You don't sing well. ”

"Well, because I don't know Cantonese!"

What can you do in the time of a song? In a few minutes, Ye Mingxuan recalled all the movies of the star master, an indescribable feeling, stuck in the middle of his throat, making people speechless, indescribable bitterness, making people's eyes wet.

"Have you been going by all these years?"

"Well, happy!"

On his calm face, there is no joy to be seen, maybe Xing Ye himself doesn't know if he is really happy!

"Can... Tell us about your feelings?"

"No, there's nothing to say!"

There are so many things in this world. For you and me, likes and dislikes are just lights on both sides of the strait. It's like you like to laugh and laugh, and I like to spend the night drinking. You like the vastness of the desolate desert, and I prefer the withered trees that have become poetry in the eye. It's like, you're living and you're still happy, and when I talk about me, I just say, "Don't ask, you're not doing well." ”

No, three words, I don't know how many bitterness and bitterness have been buried? Many people know that Xing Ye talked to Zhu Yin when he was filming Journey to the West, in fact, Xing Ye had a relationship long before this.

"You promised, I can ask!"

Ye Mingxuan doesn't have to expose his scars, he hopes that more people will understand Xing Ye and cherish this Xing Ye who neglected himself and the people around him for the sake of the film industry.

"Ask!"

"Then let me ask a question that the people who eat melons are most concerned about, when will you get married?"

Xing Ye was silent for a long time, his eyes were lonely, and he replied bitterly: "Do you think I still have a chance now?"

"Why do you say that?"

"Look at me now, getting older!"

"You're not that old, are you? Let's not talk about that, let's talk about movies. ”

"Okay~"

"Who is the familiar line of Journey to the West written for? That was the sincere love that was once placed in front of me, and I didn't cherish it~"

Xing Ye's face flashed a moment of pain, and he quickly covered it up, and said with a smile: "I didn't write it for anyone, it's just a line!"

"In the Journey to the West, Tang Seng also said such a line, a thousand years, ten thousand years, why use this sentence many years ago?"

After asking, Ye Mingxuan suddenly regretted it, Xing Ye's expression became more and more lonely, he was smiling, but he was very bitter, his remorse was about to burst out.

Maybe I have a sentiment for this sentence. ”

"Can it be understood in this way, it's just an idea that can't be said, I just want to let Tang Seng say this sentence in this plot and in this scene?"

"yes, do you feel that way?"

"Yes!"

"Thank you, thank you!"

At this time, you can't imagine what Xing Ye is like now, it seems to be lonely, and there is a relief to be understood.

"Master Xing, do you think you're making a comedy?"

"Really?"

Xing Ye smiled first, then lowered his head and pondered.

"It's a tragedy, too!"

"Last question, many of your movies have lines like neuropathy, is it because of something to miss them?"

"Are there a lot of them?

"Journey to the West, right? Mermaids, Journey to the West, Demons, Shaolin Football, right?"

"I... Is it okay not to answer?"

When Xing Ye was still a small character, his first girlfriend Luo was already a popular flower in TBV, and the two had been in love for three years.

"If you could do it all over again, what would you most like to do?"

"If I could do it all over again, I would like to do what I like, at my age, there are some things that I haven't done well, and if I could do it all over again, I hope I wasn't so busy, because at that time, it seemed like there was only work. ”

"10,000 years is really too long, so don't wait that long, some things are missed, and there is no chance!"

The sea of bitterness turns over love and hate

There is no escaping fate in the world

Blind dates are unapproachable

Or I should believe it's fate

The lover will never come again after saying goodbye

Sit alone without saying a word and look out of the world

Flowers will wither, but they will bloom again

The love of my life looms outside the white clouds