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Happiness. I have been to your hometown.

Taipei in 65438+February. After the rain, green onions are washed, there is a faint haze in the mountains, and there is a strange stream between the rocks. We went to Jiaoxi and Luodong. People in this town are very simple. I asked them if there were any celebrities in Yilan. They said, son, Vic Zhou, do you know? Because of you, the whole tourism industry in Yilan is by going up one flight of stairs.

I still stand behind your memory. I just fell in love with that small town, beautiful and quiet, with green mountains and blue seas. I really want to be there forever, watching a river full of rain and green eyes. The warm spring water washed away all the passing dust. Later, when I finally dug up all your voices and smiles from the dusty youth photo album, I walked back to Luodong Town in shock. Thinking:

Only the scenery of Ming Xiu has given birth to your beauty? I also know where your natural purity and beauty come from. It's a breath that can't be copied. Your handsome, without a little fireworks. There are so many stars in the entertainment circle that I have seen every face, and there is always a vulgar outline. Only you, with such delicate lines, will always be like carved handwriting. Because of God's love, angels were exiled to the world.

Ten years. Seeing your clear eyebrows, from childish shyness to handsome peaks. Even though the entertainment circle is a troubled river and lake, I am still grateful that you can let us see your growth in ten years.

The first year. You are a magnolia in bud. Hua Ze's light and sad fingers sifted through the sunset, and you were seriously overdrawn at the scene of various notices. Confused, tired, but trying to achieve expectations. You have no desire for this Jianghu, and red and purple are meaningless to you. Just a young man, for the sake of pure kindness and sincerity, accepts everything imposed on you. ...

You were so naive at that time. Naive cuteness also makes people feel distressed. I always feel that it is a kind of fear. Is it right or wrong to coax you so pure into this Jianghu? Yilan lost a boy as clear as jade, but Vic Zhou has more beautiful scenery on earth.

The following year. Your singing is clear and soft. The flower-like appearance, under the colorful stage lighting, still carries a clean pure white, which is not polluted by the common colors in the world. F4。 Rumor has it that you dropped out of school and returned to school. There is so much attention for no reason. When you are lonely in the middle of the night, do you feel distressed? During the F4 concert tour, the textbooks in my schoolbag became heavier every day.

Some things are ruined, and it's hard to go back in time. At the press conference in Hong Kong, you said: I want to restore my civilian status as soon as possible. As we all know, such plain happiness has since become an unattainable luxury.

The third year. You have a sad life experience in Crazy Love. Yingfeng stabbed her arm out of the underworld, which shocked me and played it again and again. When Tao Zi visited, you were munching on a box lunch. Sitting on the ground with a lunch box, I am already tired and hungry, and I have to face the camera and deal with some pictures that the media needs. Bury your bitterness with a smile, and I watch you grow up.

No matter how hard it is, learn to be strong. Even if I am tired, I am getting used to it. Gossip is all about filial piety, your love affair with Wei Lun. You said: Xiaotian loves me. Ha ha ha ~! Boy, it's really funny. Laugh. Inspiration lights up life, smile more. With so many stab wounds in the back, just smile and hide.

The fourth year. Your Chen Ling lit up everyone's eyes. Talent gives you variability and unpredictability. Although you enter the back door by mistake, you always feel that you are a born actor. However, sometimes we have to admit that the screenwriter is very important, the director is very important, the supporting role and even the walk-on are very important, and it is more important to give you space. The god of war belongs to you. The lively Chen Ling has too many sexy shots, which I can relive over and over again when I am unhappy. A young man full of masculinity, with an infectious smile and deep dimples on his face. Red is warm, white is fresh, yellow is gentle, blue is bright and black is melancholy. You stand in front of the oil painting on Mars and look back. The world is very big, only your color is left.

People are more attractive than paintings. At the publicity meeting of God of War in Thailand, you bowed your head and asked Sister S to help you cut flowers from your hair. Two seconds of trust and trust are soft and warm.

The fifth year. The sky is full of noise about your bravery. Sister-in-law's love transcends vulgarity and taboo. Bless the beautiful woman and simply think of that sentence: "Why can't you get happiness?" In fact, I think that too much eager anticipation is about the unreleased feelings for Chinese fir and flowers. The perfect ending that idol drama can't give may be realized in reality, and how many people will be crazy about this falsehood.

You and her, in fact, have carried too much from the beginning. You don't know it, but you bravely held her hand. You and s are slim side by side in gossip weekly. The man who dares to take responsibility in the world, Ran Ran, has come. "Don't say I'm immature." The way you pout and coquetry is a lovely confession of a man. Indeed, you have worked hard.

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The sixth year. You finally appeared as an adult man in the password of deep love. Qi's introspection and pain masked your 25-year-old youth. You are mature. At the publicity meeting in Shanghai, the crowd shed tears in the face of the children who were rescued by the group. You fought back your tears and said, "I'm not bloodless, it's just that we rarely see each other in this life." I want to leave you the best memory. "

Seriously and sincerely. You are more moved than crying when you say this. Although I didn't hold back my tears in the end, I still tried to recite the camera. "More and more brave God of Vic Zhou", your message in 16 page Oolong is equally sincere and touching. Years later, you asked me why I became your fan. I said: It was your message that let me know, be your fan, don't lose self-esteem and self-love, and then support you according to your own ability. For you, I am determined to win.

The seventh year. You are wearing a tall hat and knitting seriously. He has an extraordinary aesthetic sense of food and his life experience is still poor. Benevolence and gentleness and the pursuit of perfection are hidden under severity. Sometimes, I don't think it's your state. Ask yourself at work. You released your third solo album, and I was very surprised to hear that your singing skills have been greatly improved. You sing: "I'm not a natural heartthrob, and I don't have a charming accent. I just want to be a civilian in your heart. "

Standing on a high place, you can look down and pursue an ordinary. As a civilian, I think that has always been your voice, but I don't know if you will fail in this life. Unconsciously, you have become the belief of too many people, just because of your innocent eyes. Since Remember I Love You, your album has been full of surprises, and you can plan your future indefinitely, but you will definitely stop singing and concentrate on performing arts.

Knowing how to choose and being brave in choosing is a kind of tolerance and wisdom.

Eighth year. Will we say this is your year? Two movies and one drama, after Lao Yan fled, you covered up everyone's sadness with rich achievements. Although Du Qifeng is a big shot, I have to stick to my personal opinion: Butterfly Fly is badly shot. The screenwriter is too messy and the director is too shallow. What they want to express this time is too irrelevant, even though you have mastered the role so skillfully. You appear in "Love Found Here" with your hair cut short, refreshing and a little neurotic. You bid farewell to the little boy and began to stride towards a handsome man.

Just like you never care whether you are handsome or not. You will never miss your youth. As soon as you cut your hair short, you said to your fans, "I'm not lying to you. You'll get used to it when you look at it." You are speeding up your steps, eager to get rid of the burden of idols early. Just like you said: you want to get old quickly. Forty years of man acting, every expression is a play. Actually, I want to say: you don't have to be in such a hurry. Look at you now, your lips and eyebrows are drama.

Ninth year. "Rogue Hero" gave Cai Daoman full of gold. You have been in the crew for eight months, never giving up, never giving up. You repaid the kindness of the kitchen knife with your heart. Chen makes me happy and tangled, and the ending story makes me dizzy and dark. To tell the truth, I was not used to that roaring Wu from the beginning. I watched you unfold Chen in a delicate and plump way, crushing and eroding bones in those heroic plots, which made me feel helpless. Just like a Taiwan Province media comment: riffraff is a man, hero is a man. So I can only helplessly watch you struggle, the hero is bleak, and the rascal is in the Jianghu.

Golden Bell Award Another Dog Blood Story. After that, there were many disturbances and rumors. I can only say: son, it's just strange that your expression has always been so rich and natural, you don't know how to hide it, and you won't be hypocritical. So it gives hypocritical people a chance to smoke screen. Your silence makes the dusk full of blood. In this Jianghu, there is nowhere to store your innocence.

Ten years. Let's calculate this day together. You've been wandering in this Jianghu for a long time, and you're the only one left. I came home from work in the middle of the night, exhausted, but can I still have lingering loneliness in my heart? The "Taiping Wheel" is still sinking in the storm, and your identity is very complicated. Do you know you can go home? I love you for ten thousand years, maybe you can use guitar and singing to vent your sorrow and sadness.

You say life is too boring, so you like acting. Every play is life. So I recorded the scene of light and shadow with the lens. I am outside your Jianghu, watching you from a distance, lighting a lamp, illuminating your outline and putting on every clutch.

How many decades of life are memorable? If you are so scattered, you can make a glass of wine. Happy birthday, son! What are you going to say? Oh, carefree natural luck, you did a good job. Let's watch the spring breeze of peaches and plums. Let's count the next decade together.