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  Fan powder

  She is still alive, standing right here, but it's her body that lies sleeping across from her.

  A heavy sense of oppression washed over her, and Meiyu almost couldn't breathe. The words on the tombstone seemed to be infinitely enlarged, each character transforming into a mountain that pressed down on her.

  The man in black standing in front of the tombstone noticed her abnormality, stretched out his arms to carefully protect her body without touching her, and asked softly: "Miss, are you okay?"

  Mei Yu shook her head, forcing a smile and nodding to indicate that she was fine, but inside she was reeling with emotions as her life as Yu Mei flashed before her eyes. She had always been just one step away from being a top star, with many offers, but unfortunately, she had always played the role of the second female lead.

  She thought of yesterday's failed interview again, and Meiyu began to doubt her faith for the first time. Was she on the wrong path from the start? Was she not suited to be an actress after all?

  Plum rain slowly squatted down, unconsciously pulling out the newly grown green grass around the tombstone. The black-clad man beside her also squatted down, looking at the tombstone with a hint of curiosity and asked: "Miss, are you also a fan of Miss Yu?"

  Really?

  Mei Yu's head suddenly lifted up, her face filled with surprise and delight: "You're a fan of Yu Mei?"

  She finally got a clear look at the face of the man in black, about twenty-five or six years old, with a pair of smiling eyes on his angular face, and two shallow dimples on his face that perfectly softened the hard lines on his face. A black windbreaker perfectly outlined his broad shoulders and narrow hips, and a black sunglasses was casually hung from the collar of his white T-shirt. This is an undisputed handsome guy.

  He looked at the photo of Yu Mei on the tombstone and replied with regret: "Yes, I am a senior fan of Miss Yu Mei."

  After saying this, he seemed to suddenly remember something and took out a photo album from his backpack behind him, gently handing it over to Mei Yu.

  Mei Yu took it over in confusion, holding it in her hands, and flipped open a page. Her eyes widened instantly, and she couldn't believe it as she flipped through the pages one by one. This thick photo album was filled with photos of Yu Mei's dramas, covering all the movies and TV series she had filmed.

  As the second female lead, Yu Mei's position in the movie promotional poster was often arranged at a corner, not very eye-catching. However, in this photo album, it is clear that the owner of the album has put in a lot of effort to cut her out from the poster and enlarge her image, making it look like her solo close-up shot.

  Mei Yu's hands trembled as she flipped through the photos one by one, these pictures represented her life as Yu Mei, an actress who had not lived in vain.

  She carefully looked through it once, closed the photo album, reluctantly handed it back to the man in black, with tears shining in her eyes, and sincerely said: "Thank you!"

  The man in black raised an eyebrow, looking at Mei Yu with a puzzled expression. Mei Yu gave him a gentle smile, and he didn't know the meaning of this thank you, but she knew it was enough.

  Her confidence as an actor has been rebuilt, sometimes all a person needs is a little encouragement to walk very far on the lonely path of pursuit.

  Mei Yu smiled and changed the subject: "When did you become her fan?"

  The man in black blushed, smiled slightly with a hint of embarrassment, his eyes drifting downward, and he reached out to brush away the stray hairs on his forehead, saying somewhat sheepishly: "Maybe you'll laugh at me, but the truth is, I probably had a crush on Miss Yu Mei when I was around 15 or 16."

  He turned his eyes back, looked straight at Mei Yu, and frankly spread out his hands: "A boy of that age has a strong curiosity about the female body, and Miss Yu's body curve is very beautiful."

  The flush of excitement on Mei Yu's face faded away bit by bit, or else she would have become a mere flower vase.

  Seeing the cold gaze of Meiyu, the black-clad man hastily explained: "It's not what you think, I was indeed attracted to her figure at first, but I gradually discovered that her acting skills are also excellent."

  He said, flipping through the photo album in his hand, pointing and explaining one by one: "Look, she plays mostly fighting roles. If it were someone else, they'd probably just look at some fancy moves, but look at her eyes, inside there's her own unique interpretation of the character. Even just looking at the photos, you can feel the difference."

  He pointed to her photo wearing a blue denim shirt, which was a still from her role as a fishing village girl. With one hand propping up an umbrella and the other hand resting on her forehead like a rain awning, her eyes shone brightly as she gazed into the distance, seemingly looking forward to the future.

  He raised his head and looked at Mei Yu with a smile: "Look, her expression is so good, just like returning home fully loaded after going out to sea."

  He pointed to another still photo, in which she played a middle-aged woman who endured hardships for her disabled son with a bitter sweetness. The angle of this photo captured her gazing at the sleeping child with tears in her eyes, full of love and subtle worry, every subtle expression on her face vividly portrayed, bringing out the magnificent performance of a loving mother.

  His voice suddenly choked: "This is her best film, I've watched it three times, my mother left me when I was very young, watching this movie makes me wonder if my mother were still alive, would she treat me like that too."

  Plum rain looked at the photo with her fingers, also with tears in her eyes. This movie was the one that she and Golden Phoenix had missed each other. Unexpectedly, it didn't get recognized by the award judges, but got recognized by the audience instead.

  He stared at the photo album with unblinking eyes, as if a pilgrim worshiping his idol. He let out a low sigh and said regretfully: "Later I collected a lot of information about her, she was indeed a very hardworking person, and I was inspired, always striving to make progress, now I've finally achieved some success, I originally wanted to invest in inviting her to star in a movie, but...

  Plum rain suddenly stretched out her hand to grab his arm, raised her head, tears streaming down both eyes, but a smile on her face, she said incoherently: "Thank you, thank you... really very grateful..."

  Mei Yu finished speaking, and without paying attention to his puzzled face, she turned around and ran down the mountain. Her footsteps were light and quick, and her speed was getting faster and faster. She felt that she had to keep running in order to prevent her wildly beating heart from jumping out of her chest.

  Her face was flushed with excitement, today is the most wonderful day, all her efforts in her past life have been rewarded, and her hard work has not been in vain, all of this has been seen by others.

  As an actor, there is nothing more important than the audience's affirmation.

  As a writer, nothing is more important than the reader's affirmation, BABY~

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