Chapter 757 The Young Hero Dies Forever

Zhou Yi did not have any psychological burden in intercepting Hu Huayi. He even felt that the king of big and small might even thank him for taking away this thing that he lost money and lost money at a glance.

As for what these people will think after "Two Butterflies" take off, Zhou Yi doesn't care.

Thinking of this, after returning Li Bingbing's message to go to MV shooting by himself, Zhou Yi hummed a little song and got into the car and headed straight to Beijing Film Studio.

Huayi's No. 1 sister was a little helpless.

She is now taking the initiative, but Zhou Yi is really busy and has no time to play these public relations scenes with her.

After filming the MV of "Nocturne", considering that Gao Yuanyuan's situation seemed to be getting worse and worse, after asking about the schedule, Zhou Yi chose to film Jing Tian first, allowing Gao Yuanyuan to relax at home for two days.

He thought he was quite reasonable and humane, and Gao Yuanyuan's excitement really needed to slow down—

"Zhang Yadong doesn't return at night, Gao Yuanyuan is tearful by Zhou Yi! 》

"The person who wrote this report is really a damn talent."

It is obviously two unrelated things, and they are combined together to make the title weird. But it has to be admitted that this really stimulates the desire to buy - this is what Zhou Yi assistant gave him after he bought it.

Friends’ wives, don’t bully them.

After all, Zhang Yadong is a superficial friend who has met him several times, and Zhou Yi has always been irreconcilable with sins.

When he walked into the shed of Beijing Film Studio, Jing Tian had already changed into short-sleeved hot pants, and was wearing a pair of cool high heels on her feet, trembling with coldness-

The model she played in "Singer and Model" needs this kind of trembling state.

"Ah Yeh! Brother Yi, did Sister Yuanyuan not come today?"

Jing Tian, ​​who had sneezed, didn't see Gao Yuanyuan, and came over to ask curiously.

"I'm going to heal my wounds at home and I'll take a picture of you first."

“…”

When it comes to the teacher Zhang who teaches her to sing, Jing Tian, ​​who was just too curious to be curious, suddenly shut up - to be honest, the Xu Jinglei I saw before, she has been struggling whether to tell Gao Yuanyuan.

Especially after getting along well with Gao Yuanyuan these days.

But the warning that a broker is worse than having more things than having less things happen always echoes in his ears.

As soon as she first entered the entertainment industry, she encountered the most in-person insider information about a polygonal relationship. No one could tell her a word of melon in her heart, but she choked her.

Because the scenes are relatively fewer than Gao Yuanyuan's three MVs, even though Jing Tian has no shooting experience, the shooting progress is still very fast under the director's command. Da Tiantian, who is only 16 years old, also used her age to interpret what it means to be young when she first entered the entertainment industry.

It's completely true to behave.

It is when you are in love with Zhou Yi, you will always have a smile when you look at each other...

"Also, when you take the model step, you have to learn to show yourself, do you have confidence and understand? Have you seen Victoria's Secret?"

During the break, Zhou Yi, who was teaching supermodel posture on the spot, even twisted the scene, which made Jing Tian startled from ear to ear in surprise.

"Brother Yi, have you practiced this?"

"No, I watched Victoria's Secret."

"...It's so amazing, just watch it and remember how to leave."

A hint of envy flashed in Jing Tian's eyes.

She has taken the literary and artistic route since she was a child, but she is indeed limited in literary and artistic talent. For her who wants to be a big star, Zhou Yi’s talent is her dream self.

Zhou Yi also enjoyed Jing Tian’s heartfelt compliment—

Who can refuse a 16-year-old girl who praises you every day, "Brother, you are so awesome, you are so awesome"? Especially this beautiful girl is a pure girl who has not been polluted by the world, which is even more precious .

What stands out in that expression is a clear stupidity.

Every day, Brother Yi is short, he speaks nicely and works hard but has no temper. He has money, and he often pays to invite the entire crew to have afternoon tea to warm up his body. He is very good at buying people's hearts. .

The human relationship and worldly style are full.

After working together for just a few days, Jing Tian, ​​who is sweet-mouthed and capable in working hard, successfully obtained a bunch of good people cards, and even Qian Jiang, who came to find Zhou Yi, was amazed-

“It looks like the tutor is really good.”

"Is it a good tutor? Isn't this supposed to be? Then why haven't I seen you praise me like this?" Zhou Yi squinted his eyes at this middle-aged old man who was particularly tolerant of pure female seniors.

"That's not necessarily, everyone won't have a family to teach."

Qian Jiang shrugged: "Okay, I won't argue with you for now. Huang Zhan is critically ill. I just received the news that you want to go to Hong Kong to meet? Maybe it was the last time he was alive."

"?"

Zhou Yi suddenly heard the news and immediately asked a question mark, and then he remembered that Huang Zhan seemed to have died of lung cancer this year...

"...Well, go ahead, let's pause here first, just treat Gao Yuanyuan for a few more days off."

After a while of silence, Zhou Yi slowly let out a breath and spoke.

To be fair, his friendship with Huang Zhan is definitely not as deep as those old friends who have been decades, but he also has some meaning of forgetting his age.

Especially when Huang Laoxie, the Huang Laoxie, stepped forward in Hong Kong.

What's more, the Ferrari is still parked in his garage.

"Okay, then I'll make arrangements." Qian Jiang nodded.

On November 23, Jing Tian, ​​who had a round of favorability, and Gao Yuanyuan, who had adjusted to the same level at home, received a notice of Warner's suspension of filming - the reason was not stated clearly.

It’s okay for Jing Tian to have almost finished filming her scenes. Just take five or six shots for the rest, and there is no need for Zhou Yi to participate;

But Gao Yuanyuan was a little confused.

If she hadn't called Jing Tian to confirm that the entire crew had stopped working together, she almost thought that she had annoyed Zhou Yi.

Under Qian Jiang's arrangement, Zhou Yi secretly arrived in Hong Kong on the afternoon of the 23rd.

The first thing you see after getting off the plane is the promotional poster of Sun Yanzi's new album that can be seen everywhere outside the airport -

"It seems that her album is very popular in Hong Kong."

"I sold 70,000 pieces, which is already OK for the Hong Kong market."

Qian Jiang flipped through the data recorded in his notepad: "Yan Zi has been running for publicity in Hong Kong this week. I guess he will be able to get about 100,000 copies after running?"

"100,000?"

In a hotel suite in Sha Tin District, Hong Kong.

Sun Yanzi, who has no female star image, holds a large bowl of noodles in one hand, allowing the hairstylist to tickle his hair behind him. While drinking the soup, he still does not forget to ask questions about the data mentioned by his agent Ji Shengshan—

"Are you sure?"

100,000 albums are already a big sale in Hong Kong. You should know that this has never been her main battlefield.

"Your early accumulation is very important. Slowly working on the Hong Kong market will eventually turn it into sales step by step."

Ji Shengshan placed the increase table on the dining table and added at the end: "By the way, Zhou Yi has also come to Hong Kong, I don't know what he is here for.

"If you are attending an event, you can invite him to appear randomly at a signing event to act as a mysterious guest to give a surprise to stimulate public opinion and sales."

"Himmer~~~"

After putting down the soup bowl, he opened his mouth and burped contentedly. When he heard Zhou Yi coming to Hong Kong, Sun Yanzi thought he had heard it wrong: "Ah? Hiccup! Didn't he hurry up and shoot MVs at Beijing Film Studio?"

"I don't know this, you can ask him."

Ji Shengshan spread her hands directly.

Just kidding, she was just a little artist manager, so she dared not ask about Emperor Warner.

"Is this what..."

Sun Yanzi thought something.

After the assistant took away all the dishes and chopsticks, she took out her cell phone and dialed the man's phone-

"Hello?"

"Sister Shan said you are in Hong Kong?"

"Well, Huang Zhan is critically ill. He just came out of the ICU and is now observing in the custody ward. He may not be able to hold on tomorrow night."

"Uh-huh???"

"I won't talk about it for now. I'm about to arrive at the hospital and I'll talk to you in the evening."

Zhou Yi, who had arrived at the In-An Hospital in Sha Tin, Hong Kong, responded briefly and hung up the phone.

Birth, old age, sickness, death, birth, old age, sickness, death.

To be honest, Zhou Yi hates seeing these when he goes to the hospital - even if this is the fairest procedure in this world.

"Ayi."

"Brother Yi."

"Brother Yi."

"Zhouyi..."

Huang Zhan’s wife, son, daughter, his ex-wife, golden partner Gu Jiahui and other relatives were surprised when they saw Zhou Yi appear.

Everyone's eyes have redness and swelling after crying, and you can imagine how bad the situation is.

"I informed Ayi." Huang Zhan's agent took the initiative to introduce.

“…”

Everyone could only nod their heads silently when they heard this, turned around and left, and gave the ward to Zhou Yi who had arrived hurriedly.

Huang Zhan, who was suffering from illness, has completely lost the energy he used to fight lung cancer. He now has no strength to express his expression. When he saw Zhou Yi, he simply pulled the corners of his mouth at him-

"Hope... I didn't scare you, just wait until I get better."

Although his tone was weak, he was quite optimistic.

"Okay, I'll invite you to be a guest at the concert when you're done." Zhou Yi smiled and agreed.

"Sing... can't move anymore, can't move anymore... can't sing anymore."

Huang Zhan forced the corner of his mouth: "It's...you, work harder in the future, don't make me feel like I've read the wrong person..."

Zhou Yi was silent for a while, and after he finished speaking, he rested for a long time before shook his head: "You have actually read it wrong."

"Is that true? Then think I've read it wrong..."

Huang Zhan smiled weakly and his laughter was also very unpleasant.

Although this young man likes to speculate and double standards, arrogant and domineering, and narcissistic, the things in his bones cannot be eradicated - there is no worship of the Western music industry, and there is only simple use of them as a tool.

This is what Huang Zhan admires the most about Zhou Yi.

Too many people listen to Western classical and Western pop music, and they lose their roots as they listen.

"Your agent has been informing me from here all the way, but you told me this?"

Zhou Yi rarely bit his dry mouth and said dissatisfiedly: "I still have a lot of things to do. Can you stop looking for trouble next time?"

"Then there is no way...who asked you to come..."

Zhou Yi's attitude satisfied Huang Zhan--

Sure enough, this brat understands him.

When he reached the end of his life, he didn't want to be treated as a patient and asked whether it was comfortable or not. He just wanted to die in a normal manner.

"I tell you the little brat, the photo I chose for myself is red."

Huang Zhan, who spoke of his own photo, was a little louder: "It's very festive!"

Zhou Yi didn't say anything anymore, but just raised his right hand to Huang Zhan, who seemed to be showing off some great achievements, and gave him a thumbs up.

Huang Zhan smiled with satisfaction.

Neither of the two of them spoke or made any moves afterwards.

One sat in a chair and the other was lying on the hospital bed, with only silence left in the space. Only the sound of the instrument beating was left, as if the prelude to "A Laugh in the Sea" was played in Zhou Yi's ears-

Just like at the concert that day.

The young hero sang back and forth, and the stage is the world.

In the early morning of November 24, 2004, the young man Huang Zhan of the generation was critically ill again and was sent to the iCu, but this time, he failed to wake up as he wished.