On the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, I went downstairs to get the mail and received a huge, heavy, hard piece of mail, sent from Los Angeles. But I have no friends in Los Angeles! But the envelope clearly says I will accept it. Look at the sender column in the upper left corner: Ah, Gregory Peck! I screamed in ecstasy. My family thought I had been robbed downstairs. Parker sent me a picture album with his signature and inscription. Later I learned that this is a commemorative photo album specially produced in the United States for famous senior Hollywood stars. It is said that only the top ten stars have enjoyed this honor so far. There is a letter in the photo album, which contains a sentence: "...I heard that all the stills of me that you collected with great difficulty were lost in a catastrophe. Now, I will give them back to you..." Sure enough, this picture album , which contains photos of Parker's work, life and social life from his 14-month-old baby to 1980.
“I have loved dreaming since I was a child,” I wrote to him. “The fairy in blue seems to love me very much and makes my dreams come true. Now, I dream again, I hope that one day, I can talk to you face to face..."
When I was invited to visit the United States and meet Parker, I couldn't sleep the night before. I had a happy and golden childhood. Just when the colorful youth was calling me, a bad wave swept away everything in 1966, including my precious dream! A diary makes my privacy known to the public, making people laugh and humiliate me! They like to deliberately trample on the most precious things in other people's hearts, tearing up and burning the photos of Parker that I finally found in front of me! My peers, although I understand that you were fooled, I can never forgive you. How can I have the heart to trample on what others have treasured? I once thought that all I could do from now on was to support my family, not to seek merit, but to have no faults, no pursuits, ideals, hopes...
Unexpectedly, today, 20 years later, I regained my With everything I wanted, I can fantasize and hope again! Only then did I understand why I was so excited and couldn't sleep. What I was going to see was not just Parker himself, but a height that I once thought was unattainable, but now I have finally reached it! Ah ha, I did quite well! I will continue to work hard and reach new heights!
"Hello, Nancy!" In Parker's living room, he opened his hands to me like an old friend. He was taller and more handsome than I imagined, and his face showed the face that I had long known. smile. Ah, my dream, my dream!
I opened my mouth but couldn't say anything, but tears fell down. He opened his warm arms and gave me a fatherly hug. I lightly scratched his dark jacket with my fingers in order to clearly feel the feeling of my fingertips touching the rough wool fabric, so as to confirm that this was not a dream.
"Did you ever expect that I am no longer young?" he asked humorously.
If gray hair and wrinkles are signs of aging, he is indeed older than I thought, but his brilliance and charm are more substantial and intense than I imagined.
I told him that I had waited two extra days in Los Angeles to see him. He raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly: "Of course you have to wait. We are old friends. We have known each other since you were 14 years old."
I was amused by him and laughed. Facing this The first time I met a world star, I didn’t feel restrained or uneasy at all. I sipped the fragrant black tea, ate biscuits sprinkled with honey, and listened to him telling stories about his childhood: He had loved dogs since he was a child, and dogs were always there every day. Accompany him to school, and then the dog seems to know the time and always waits for him at the school gate on time when he is out of school... He once studied at the Army Military Academy. No wonder he always has a heroic spirit about him and can perform superbly. Various military personnel.
He asked me which of his films I had seen, and I answered a pitifully few number. He told me that his "Roman Holiday" was his favorite. Sorry, I haven't seen it. He also told me that he had been to China and climbed the Great Wall. At that time, Mr. Liao Chengzhi even hosted a banquet for him.
"Didn't you come to Shanghai at that time?"
"No, I'm sorry, there was no "Hello, Pike" at that time. What are you going to write when you go back this time?"
I stared into his eyes and said word by word: "Thank you, Parker!".
"Oh, it's not "Farewell, Parker!"."
We all laughed.
Then, he held my hand and took me to visit his swimming pool, tennis court, orchid shed... "In order not to grow old too fast!" he said easily. He accepted this severe life challenge with a winning and positive attitude. So his artistic life is still so young and full of vitality. After 1977, he was already in his early 60s, and he could still successfully play the battle-hardened general MacArthur and the veteran in "Sea Wolf".
When he returned to the living room, he opened the guest book and asked me to sign and inscribe it. I wrote the lyrics from "Tender Love": Oh, my dream is perfect!
When I took out the gift I had prepared, a porcelain plate with his face painted on it, he said very happily that he did not have a head painted on the porcelain plate yet, but then he pointed out I looked at myself on the plate and said, "Don't like him, he is a bad man!" It turned out that the avatar I chose was the cowboy in "Ti Yang Blood".
He walked me to the car and opened the door for me. His action was as gentle as what I had seen in his movies. He is really a typical gentleman!
"Come to China again, come to Shanghai." I said to him.
"I'll definitely come."
"It's a deal!"
"It's a deal."
That's it No more hooks.
The moment the car engine started, a new dream appeared in my mind. I stuck my head out of the car window and asked him uncertainly: "What if... what if, I wrote a Book, will you agree to play the leading role in it?"
"Of course, it must be a good book."
"I will try my best. , also said to myself.
The car started slowly, and I looked at Parker’s back as he slowly walked back. I felt that from now on, he was no longer an elusive dream. He was a real Parker. An excellent world-class actor, an approachable and humane elder and friend, a loving father, passionate husband, and an attractive man!
He turned around and waved to me again.
"Thank you, Parker!" I said to him in my heart.
Life Motto
He opened his warm arms and gave me a fatherly hug. I lightly scratched his dark jacket with my fingers to confirm that this was not a dream.