The Villain Runs Wild

t no one mocked Lin Sui for being a flower vase now.
However, the new way to mock him was by saying that Lin Sui couldn’t act well now that Yan Qin was gone, which was why he wasn’t making any movies.

But those kind of voices were very few, and not many people cared.

Lin Sui’s fans were very sorry that he missed the award, and CP fans were even more disappointed.

It seemed to be the Bad End of Bad Ends, everything was slipping through their fingers.

After the third episode was filmed, the other guests at the scene expressed their sympathies because of this, but Lin Sui didn’t think anything of it and continued as usual.

For the kid’s competition, the winning child could have a wish granted.

The final winner was that quiet long-haired little girl, Ke Li, but when it was time to bring up her wish, she walked towards Lin Sui.

She spoke in a sweet, childish voice: “Uncle, my mom really likes your movies, can you give me an autograph for her?”

Everyone burst out laughing, and the idol taking care of Ke Li was even more heartbroken.

Lin Sui nodded with a smile: “Of course.”

Outside the stage, Ke Li’s mother was very excited, she handed a photograph over to Ke Li, and she went to bring it over.

It was a two-person photo from “Damp”, and when the people saw it, their hearts gave a loud thump.

Who didn’t know about the matter of Lin Sui blacklisting Yan Qin so that he had to leave the industry? And in the end this unknown movie fan actually handed over this kind of photo.

Since it was a live broadcast programme, the barrage of comments was filled with full stops.

@Chachazi: I have no words right now.

@Ke Li Cub Is Super Cute: Umm, umm… the dead CP suddenly appears in front of my idol’s face, it’s back!

Lin Sui’s face didn’t change, and he signed his name on the back of the picture.

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Just at that moment, a child’s voice suddenly interrupted with an earth-shattering comment.

“Hey, it’s auntie.”

Everyone turned to look at Hu Bao, dumbstruck, and a guest unconsciously asked: “What aunt?”

“It’s just auntie.
That’s uncle,” Hu Bao pointed at Lin Sui, then pointed at Yan Qin in the picture: “That’s aunt.”

The aunt in the box.

Everyone present, including the guests, director, and even the crew: ??????

The army in the comments: ???????

@It’s Suisui Ya: Wait! What! Baby say it again!!!

@Yan Returns To Lin Is Real: What aunt? Aunt what?

@Qi: Right now I don’t even care why he called a man aunt, say it again, Hu Bao, I love to hear it!

This really was outside of Lin Sui’s expectations, he hadn’t expected that box under the bed wold be found by Hu Bao, and he hadn’t expected that Hu Bao would repeat his careless answer on this live broadcast.

“It’s from the movie, little kids don’t understand.”

Lin Sui downplayed his explanation, and handed back the signed picture to Ke Li.

Lin Sui seemed to be so calm and unruffled that the others couldn’t be flustered either, no matter what, the show still had to flow and the filming still had to continue.

But the CP fans were not convinced, it was as if they’d been given an artificial pacemaker and brought to life once again!

@It’s Suisui Ya: I said they were real! Where would a small child like Hu Bao get the idea from? It must be because the wife said something to him that he thought it was his aunt! Oh oh oh oh my idol approves!

@Yan Joins Lin: Oh oh oh my dead CP has risen! Hahahaha whatever this is, its sugar!

@Pressing The Heads Of YanLin: Hahahahahahaha, I’m laughing so much my whole family thinks I’ve gone insane.

Even passer-bys made guesses regarding the relationship between them, thinking that their previous romance was basically real, but they weren’t too interested, after all, the other celebrity had been laying low for a long time already.

At this moment, the other celebrity was carrying out preparations for filming.

After a few months of simulating blindness, Yan Qin had begun to slowly restore his vision under a doctor’s supervision, after all, he couldn’t really film blind, he had to look at the cameras and read the details.

The director and screenwriter of “To Know The Sun” were high school classmates, and they knew this story from the mouth of Dawa’s daughter, Xiao Yue.

The three of them were good friends.
Xiao Yue had been so frightened by being abducted that she had a fever for several days and had no memory of the past once she woke up, but a person’s brain was a complicated thing, and after receiving a fright on a certain day, she suddenly remembered her childhood again.

When she remembered her blind father, Dawa, she hurriedly made her way back home.

But what she learnt was news of her father’s death, and just by hearing about the experience and finding some of the images of her father looking for her, Xiao Yue broke down into soundless sobs.

“Xiao Yue was a very optimistic person, but after regaining her memories of the past, she rarely ever smiled.
She felt guilty and blamed herself all the time, she thought that if she hadn’t foolishly played outside that day, if she hadn’t been sick and lost her memory, if she could’ve found her father a little sooner, then maybe her father wouldn’t have died.”

“She suffered from severe depression because of this, she could only feel a bit at ease while constantly chasing after her father’s shadow, and only then she could feel that he was still with her.
We walked with her a long time, slowly learning about this man we’d never met.”

“But as we found out about his miserable life, her illness became more serious and she could no longer bear the torment in her heart.
That sense of loss was something our friendship couldn’t fill, so we waited for her swansong.
We didn’t stop her, because she longed to return to her father’s arms, and we hope she finds happiness in heaven.”

“We’re determined to write and film this story, we’ve been editing and polishing it these past few years, and you’re the actor we set our mind on.
We hope you’ll be able to film this, and that we won’t be ashamed to face him or feel like we failed Xiao Yue.”

“In fact, we didn’t choose the wrong person, we’re really thankful you’re taking this so seriously.”

The eyes of both the director and screenwriter, who were two big guys, were red.
Yan Qin had a thousand things he wanted to say, but ultimately just patted them lightly on the shoulder.

Yan Qin understood what kind of disparity and suffering there was in falling from heaven down to into the abyss.

He used his own money to subsidise the cast and crew, but there were limits in order to make the two young men plan more and be more careful when making the movie.

He was so completely focused that he didn’t find out about what happened on the live broadcast that time until much later.

Yan Qin’s first reaction was thinking it was impossible.
He felt like he was Dawa, and he was very afraid the thing in front of his eyes was another abyss.

But he overcame this fear in an instant, it was strange to say, but no matter how much Lin Sui hurt him, he still wanted to crawl towards him.

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Yan Qin earnestly watched the entire video, and, for some unknown reason, an impossible guess emerged in his heart.

He paused filming for two days and returned to the shantytown where he’d lived for a few months, smacking open the door to his neighbour’s house.

“Aiya, are you Blindeye? Are your eyes better?”

The fella was a little shocked, feeling like the person in front of him and that blind man from before were completely different people.

“The day you gave me that incense, did you see a good-looking young man? Did he look like this?”

Yan Qin didn’t offer much explanation, taking out a picture of Lin Sui and showing it to him.

The fella hesitated for a moment and firmly shook his head.

Yan Qin caught his peculiar reaction and took out some money from his pocket, stuffing it into his hands.

The fella was in a bit of a tough spot, still hemming and hawing as he said: “Yeah, he gave me that incense, he sat with me here until night, then just left.”

Yan Qin didn’t stay longer and ran off to go see the lady boss of the wonton stand.

He got the answer he wanted, and after the uncontainable excitement and ecstasy, he was a little at a loss.

Why on earth would Lin Sui do this?

Why would he hurt him when he showed him love, but silently look after him and even embrace him without him knowing?

Yan Qin pondered for a long time, and remembered something Lin Sui once told him.

That day Lin Sui told him he was too deep into the role, he said something about Xing Yu and Ying Ting.

The general idea was that Xing Yu believed in Ying Ting’s love, so he let down his guard and was killed, ending up dead.

Lin Sui probably thought that love and these kinds of relationships were unreliable?

Or maybe, it wasn’t that Lin Sui didn’t like him, it was just that he set up layer upon layer of obstacles for love.

Lin Sui stood on the other side of the thistles and thorns, waiting for the person being tested to crawl in front of him covered in cuts and bruises, and, perhaps, only then would Lin Sui genuinely believe in his love.

“He clearly seems to be a fortunate person, so why does he guard his heart so strongly?”

Yan Qin muttered in confusion, but felt in indescribable, worsening pain in the bottom of his heart.

Still, Yan Qin felt that he himself should be a very resistant person, otherwise why would he still want to go bite that uncertain hook after having fallen twice in a row? As long as Lin Sui displayed a small bit of love, he’d be able to feed on it and move towards him.

The director and screenwriter of “To Know The Sun” discovered that, after returning from his two-day leave, Mr.
Yan suddenly became particularly spirited, he seemed radiant, different from his previous silent appearance both inside and outside of the film.

Although he maintained a relatively good state while not filming, Yan Qin was still especially dedicated when he was immersed in the work, and sometimes it would be too heavy for him to be able to get out of character straight away.

Whenever that happened, Yan Qin would just go look at those pictures he couldn’t delete, and slowly come back to life.

Dawa had never seen the sun, but he had, and he was certainly going to have it.

“To Know The Sun” filmed for three months, and the entire cast and crew cried as they filmed everything.
People would often be wiping their tears after a scene, especially the ones when Dawa’s wife died from complications from childbirth, when he held his wife’s memorial tablet and cried as he slapped himself, and when his child got lost, those scenes had everyone’s eyes swollen from crying.

When Yan Qin, who’d been gone for over half a year, returned, he came back with a new work, and it was passed on by powerful friends he had inside the circle one after the other.
Yan Qin was not stingy with publicity either, and it won over the offline screening rate.

After the movie aired, it achieved a 9.9 score on a certain rating site, and even though it would maybe decrease with time and the number of people, this starting point was already extremely stunning.

@KaKa: Yan Qin really deserves those two Film Emperor titles, it’s shocking, when the movie starts you have absolutely no way to connect the Dawa in the movie to the real-life person, in that moment, you believe Dawa was exactly like that, no one could’ve done better.

@Camellia: I was sobbing at the cinema, luckily everyone was crying and I wasn’t the only miserable one.
I can only say it was a good cry, like a kind of affectionate and tender despair, I don’t know how to put it into words.
The narration of the story and the filming technique intentionally didn’t make everything with twists and magnificent momentum, you can feel that this is an ordinary person’s lamentable life, fate left shallow cuts on a person’s heart, but those wounds never healed.

@YunYun: I can feel Dawa was always working really hard, it feels like he was always like that, so that’s why people can feel sorrow and pain, but I also feel like Yan Qin is really a fantastic actor.
He completely separated the role and the person, when I see Dawa’s face, I can’t separate him from his character, but when I see Yan Qin, I know that he is Yan Qin himself.

Meanwhile, a video of an interview with Yan Qin began madly circulating online.

“I’m very fortunate to have come across this story, and I’m extremely grateful to the director and the screenwriter, and, actually, there’s another person I have to thank.”

The reporter asked curiously: “Who?”

Yan Qin briefly touched his heart and smiled: “He’s here, I can’t say.”