The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 262 Big Big World and The World Is Just That Big

The song "Big Big World" is really unique.

In Han Zhou's memory, there are only two English songs, which were really popular in China when he was growing up in his previous life.

One is "god is a girl" and the other is "Big Big World".

There were other hits, but whether it was the mighty Linkin Park or Westlife, they were always just a little bit short.

And these two songs really did 'Rotten Street'.

Of course, it can be said to be a great honor for any song to be a bad street.

"I'm a big big girl
In a big big world
It's not a big big thing if you leave me..."

Just these three sentences are really too catchy.

At first glance, it seems like nothing.

However, after listening to these three sentences, you will never forget them.

Therefore, after the singing show is over, passerby TV fans and passerby fans will listen to this song again and again.

The simple two words pleasant to hear can actually overcome many things.

In the competition, this song didn't take advantage of it, it didn't have a high pitch and it didn't have an intense rhythm, but today, An Lan no longer needs such things to prove her strength.

On the contrary, An Lan still lacks something touching to impress fans.

So this time Han Zhou chose this song for her.

In fact, the effect was better than Han Zhou imagined.

At the end of the singing day, Han Zhou's song surpassed the number two by more than five times.

And within two days, I was caught up with this song.

It is indeed a song that has reached the number one in more than a dozen countries, sold more than gold in more than a dozen countries, and won double platinum in several countries.

……

In addition to the three awards, there are many film festivals and film awards in China.

Han Zhou is ready to participate in these film festivals.

It is very likely that I will win the domestic actor grand slam within a year. If I don't participate, it will be a huge regret.

This year's College Student Film Festival was held in Cangshan City, Yunding Province.

It's okay for Han Zhou not to pay attention to other small film festivals, but this film award really has to be taken seriously.

It has won the American College Student Choice Award for several years.

Han Zhou has never won the top three prizes at the College Student Film Festival in China.

In fact, the college student film festival is still very face-saving.

Round.

Best Screenplay, Best Director, Best Actor, Best Film.

Many college students at the scene frantically expressed their love for themselves, and Han Zhou could only be moved.

But Han Zhou really didn't prepare anything, so Han Zhou said on the stage: "After the party, I will hang out with my friends at the joint. If any of you find me, don't say anything, just hand me the notebook and pen. I'll give you autographs."

The college students at the scene were like crazy, cheering and shouting crazily.

Han Zhou raised the trophy, forced a smile, and stepped off the stage.

The college student in the audience: "Look at him, he is so low-key and kind, not like the one last year who was crazy."

And Han Zhou, who won the award, returned to his seat and saw Wang Xiya who was not happy but looked happy.

The trophy was placed in Wang Xiya's hands.

Wang Xiya did not refuse.

"So, shall we go shopping?"

Han Zhou: "Don't you want to go?"

"Go, why not go?"

This awards season, one or two awards, or even three awards are held every week until February.

Before the Chinese New Year, Han Zhou will go to every domestic award.

In foreign countries, it only depends on luck.

……

The streets and alleys of Cangshan Mountain are full of tourists.

In this season, it is much warmer than other cities.

Han Zhou and Wang Xiya walked together, both wearing masks.

Han Zhou was wearing a hat.

Many college students on the road didn't really look for Han Zhou so deliberately, but some people still saw it.

"Hurry up, keep a low profile, where's my notebook?"

After a while, a notebook was secretly stuffed into Han Zhou's hands.

Han Zhou raised his head and picked up the book, and the fans who wanted to sign pretended to be from the same way, and walked forward at the same speed: "Hello, old Han!"

Han Zhou smiled: "Hi, have you drunk?"

The fans froze for a moment: "Huh?"

Han Zhou: "Here, don't you have to ask if you have drunk?"

When Han Zhou signed, the fans turned their heads to look at Wang Xiya: "Are you Wang Chuyang's sister?"

Wang Xiya: "Yes."

Fan: "Then do you have a signed photo with Wang Chuyang?"

Wang Xiya: "I have a photo of him wearing crotch pants in my mobile phone, do you want it?"

The fans were even more excited than getting Han Zhou's autograph: "Yes!!!"

Who doesn't want to be a fool!

Wang Xiya turned on the phone with a smile, and then smiled: "Forget about wearing crotch pants, you can take this picture."

On the phone is a photo of Wang Chuyang playing with mud when he was a child.

The fan immediately turned on the phone and began to shoot: "Can you add a WeChat message and send it to me directly!"

Wang Xiya smiled and said, "That's not acceptable. In that case, Wang Chuyang won't have a chance to quibble. Give him a way out."

The fans thought to themselves, this sister is really good.

Along the way, many fans recognized Han Zhou and came forward to ask for autographs, or find good actors to take selfies in vacation attire, and they were actually taking photos together.

They took a group photo while signing autographs, and they also had to be careful not to attract the attention of others.

And never get tired of it.

Many people communicated on the Internet, saying that they met Han Zhou, but the news was delayed. It was confirmed that Han Zhou had left a street before sending out.

Many people involved were not looking for Han Zhou at first, but ran over to look for him.

After all, there were too many people who had to get autographs, and there were too many people taking photos in the wrong place.

Passing by a bar, everyone was hilarious outside the bar, Han Zhou and Wang Xiya walked in together.

I ordered two glasses of wine, sat in a dark corner, and looked at the lake view outside.

Wang Xiya looked outside, and asked Han Zhou, "Is it because after becoming a star, it's not interesting anymore, without enthusiasm for life?"

Han Zhou took a sip of wine: "What's the matter?"

Wang Xiya pointed out the window, outside the window, on the stage, someone was fighting for wine, loud microphones, shouting booing.

Someone was playing the guitar, and someone sang a sentence close to the microphone from time to time.

He doesn't need to finish a song, he sings it while drinking.

This kind of freedom, Han Zhou will never even think about it in this life.

The crowd next to them was listening to the song, booing, chatting with each other, smoking a cigarette, and the smoke rose, and in a blink of an eye, it had drifted beyond the lights, and it was unknown where they had gone.

On the grass, a man and a woman were chasing each other, and then they went together behind a tree by the lake.

Well, Han Zhou and Wang Xiya shouldn't be watching the next scene.

Although it is not inappropriate for children, it is impolite.

Han Zhou pointed his thumb out of the window: "Do you want to step on the grass?"

Wang Xiya: "Okay."

Han Zhou: "Let's forget it. If you get bitten by a tick, your life will be lost."

Wang Xiya looked out the window: "Look."

Han Zhou smiled: "Just bite, let's go."

The two were walking on the grass, and when Wang Xiya stepped on it, there was a hole.

So she kicked off her shoes.

Barefoot and Han Zhou walked on the grass.

The evening wind blows.

Slightly tipsy is spreading.

I don't know how many streets I have passed, how many wine shops I have passed by, how many people I have passed by, and how many stories I have passed by.

Han Zhou and Wang Xiya walked to a street that was still busy in the middle of the night.

Here, there is a wandering singer who is singing.

The song "Once Upon a Time You" was sung, and many people around were watching.

Wang Xiya walked towards the crowd, and Han Zhou also walked over.

Singer, playing guitar: "Let's dry this drink

A good boy has a heart like the sea

Experienced the warmth and coldness of life
This smile is warm and innocent..."

After singing, this buddy, you're welcome, he just picked up the wine bottle and drank it.

Singing on the street is too difficult these days, after all, no one has money in their pockets.

But there are still people scanning the QR code to pay.

Wang Xiya looked to the other side of the street: "Let's go."

Han Zhou: "I suddenly want to sing."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed into the front of the crowd, lifted his mobile phone, and scanned 200 yuan to go out.

The singer who was drinking was gurgling, and Han Zhou stepped forward and stretched out his hand: "Borrow it and use it."

The vagabond singer stared at Han Zhou: "Uh...guitars are not available for loan."

Han Zhou: "Wow, I'll give you two hundred!"

The homeless singer handed out the guitar: "Come on, sing whatever you want."

Han Zhou, who took the guitar, sat on the pillar of the flower bed where the wandering singer had been sitting, adjusted the microphone, put on the guitar, and then pulled off the mask.

Among the crowd: "Hold!"

"Old Han!!!"

"Han Zhou!!!"

There were some people around who had already left after hearing the commotion, and immediately turned around: "Where is it? I am Kangkang!!!"

While adjusting the guitar, Han Zhou played a few notes.

stopped again.

He looked into the crowd.

Wang Xiya in the crowd is always smiling.

Although he was wearing a mask, Han Zhou could always recognize those smiling eyes.

Originally playing "Go to Dali", Han Zhou thought, go to your Dali, go to Dali.

Going to Dali doesn't seem to be what I want to say.

As a result, the guitar turned and the rhythm became a little faster.

Leaning on the microphone, Han Zhou said softly: "If the time forgets to turn and forgets to take something

Will you still stop at the day you said you love me
then in one corner of the world
have a home for us

You said my chest would warm you..."

These days, Han Zhou feels that although he hasn't made a choice yet, in fact, he has already made a choice.

Han Zhou often fantasizes like everyone else, closing his eyes at night, thinking about what the future will be like.

I thought about it for a long time, and thought about it a lot.

But there was always one person missing.

"If life has no regrets and no waves

Will you ever have a day without saying goodbye

Maybe the young heart is too soft

can't stand the wind can't stand the waves
If today I can go back to yesterday
I will compromise with myself..."

Wang Xiya knew how abnormal Han Zhou's brain circuit was.

When hearing the lyrics of this song, Wang Xiya knew what Han Zhou was thinking.

Han Zhou does not have himself in the future, and the future Han Zhou is regretting it.

Entrust today's Han Zhou to say something.

"I'll wait another minute or maybe another minute
see your dodging eyes

I won't let sad tears hang on your face

I'll wait another minute or maybe another minute
I can feel your heartache too
In that year, I will not let the parting become forever..."

The crowd is listening to the song quietly.

They didn't know what Han Zhou was going to sing, they only knew that Han Zhou sang very well.

They don't know what Han Zhou sang, they don't know.

Han Zhou sang, stretched out his hand, and asked the wandering singer for wine.

After the homeless singer agreed to lend him a guitar, he realized that this person was his idol, Han Zhou.

He just stood by the side in a daze, staring at Han Zhou.

At this moment, Han Zhou waved his hand, and he came back to his senses, and handed him a bottle of beer.

Han Zhou knocked off the cap of the beer bottle. While drinking, he slapped the guitar with his hand and counted the time for the interlude.

When Han Zhou was young, it was the world of online songs.

Back then, those internet songs, or songs that became popular overnight from the grassroots, were thought to be just popular, but they all became classics later on.

Perhaps Han Zhou would think of those songs only when he was drowsy.

Lots and lots.

And this one is a very special one.

A song that made Han Zhou in his previous life fall in love with Tingge.

From passive listening to active listening.

Han Zhou thought to himself, it would be nice if he hadn't heard this song before.

Maybe that way, he would not meet An Lan first, but only Wang Xiya.

This story would be different.

But met.

After meeting, everything is different, and the choice is also different.

But no matter which one it is, it is enough for Han Zhou to regret it for the rest of his life.

"If life has no regrets and no waves

Will you ever have a day without saying goodbye

Maybe the young heart is too soft

can't stand the wind can't stand the waves
If today I can go back to yesterday
I will compromise with myself..."

If life has no regrets, if life has no waves.

No if.

"I'll wait another minute or maybe another minute
see your dodging eyes

I won't let sad tears hang on your face

I'll wait another minute or maybe another minute
I can feel your heartache too
In that year, I will not let the parting become forever..."

Among the crowd, Wang Xiya was already in tears.

She was retreating, leaving the crowd step by step.

I don't want people to notice, I don't want to cause any kind of scandal to Han Zhou, unlike being seen with teary eyes.

Only the boy who was singing in front of the crowd could see the tear stains that should have been invisible in the night.

She knew that when she left at this time, Han Zhou couldn't come after her, because there were too many people watching.

She knew that Han Zhou couldn't be allowed to make a second promise when he was drunk.

She was sad that she didn't get the first promise, but she wanted to fulfill Han Zhou and be a serious and responsible man.

Han Zhou didn't know how he finished the last verse.

All he knew was that when he finished singing, he looked up and couldn't see her anymore.

The fans around were all crying, tears rushing down.

They didn't know that the one who wanted to cry the most was Han Zhou himself.

How many things do people have to lose in their life before they can find themselves and learn to take everything seriously?
If Han Zhou had been more serious back then, and didn't provoke so many people, maybe he would have more confidants and less grievances today.

Fans flocked to take photos and sign autographs.

Han Zhou returned the guitar to the wandering singer, and said, "As I said, you can only sign if you find me, so."

The fans were naive: "Then go and hide, we will find you!"

Han Zhou smiled, Han Zhou didn't expect that he could still laugh.

When the fans were all fooled, they dispersed and let Han Zhou leave.

Han Zhou went directly to the street and took a taxi and returned to the hotel.

In the car, Han Zhou saw a message on his phone.

Wang Xiya: "See you in the devil's capital."

Another year, Shanghai Film Festival.

Although he knew the result, Han Zhou went to the room to look for it immediately after returning to the hotel.

no one.

Go back and ask the front desk.

The front desk said check out.

Back in the room, Han Zhou lay on the bed, pinched his forehead, and said softly, "Have you been seen through?"

Wang Xiya is different from An Lan.

An Lan is a free and easy girl, she often does not know many things.

It's not hidden in my heart, but I feel that it doesn't matter whether I say it or not, as long as I do it, as long as I follow my heart.

And Wang Xiya is a smart girl.

Han Zhou tilted his butt, and Wang Xiya knew what kind of bad fart Han Zhou had.

Therefore, Han Zhou intends to anesthetize himself with alcohol, so that he can be a scumbag.

So, Wang Xiya withdrew halfway.

Plans fail, so maybe another plan has to be thought of.

So far, Han Zhou hasn't thought about letting go. What is letting go, these two words don't exist in my dictionary.

Han Zhou lay on the bed, ready to have a good sleep, thinking about how to fight Wang Xiya, so as not to be beaten violently every time.

Then the phone rang.

Han Zhou saw that Zhang Jiuquan was calling, so he picked it up.

Han Zhou rubbed his forehead: "Hey, Lao Jiu, what's the matter."

Zhang Jiuquan: "Boss, something serious happened."

Han Zhou: "What's wrong?"

Zhang Jiuquan: "Isn't the third part of "The Condor Shooting Trilogy" "Yitian" on the agenda?"

Han Zhou nodded: "Well, what's wrong?"

Zhang Jiuquan: "Wang Chuyang is such a fool, he broke his leg."

Han Zhou sat up from the bed: "What's going on?"

Zhang Jiuquan: "It has nothing to do with the crew, it's because he had a problem with the show recently."

"Should we change the protagonist, or wait for Wang Chuyang to recover from his injury? There are a lot of scenes, and it will be possible to shoot for at least four to five months."

Han Zhou: "Four to five months, let's change to another film first."

Ming Universe actually started with "Yitian".

This version of "Yitian" has undergone major changes, making Zhu Yuanzhang's story more in line with history.

Now that Ming Universe cannot be filmed, it can only film the story in the follow-up plan.

However, the current plans of Ming Universe are all martial arts, the movies are mainly based on Gu Long, and the TV series are mainly based on Jin Yong.

This is hard to do.

"Shoot "Da Ming" first?"

Daming is actually Daming Fanghua, why not called Daming Fanghua?Because Fanghua was too much, Fanghua was removed, and only Daming was enough.

If "Da Ming" was filmed first, the plot of "Yi Tian" could be reduced a lot.

The drowsy Han Zhou suddenly realized: "It's a trivial thing to shoot first."

"Anyway, it's all going to be filmed. You are the person in charge of the TV drama department, so you have the final say."

Wang Chuyang broke his leg, where will Wang Xiya be?

Han Zhou suddenly came to his senses.

Wang Chuyang's leg is broken!

Sure enough, Han Zhou bought a ticket for the nearest flight.

Waiting in the departure hall early in the morning.

Wang Xiya is here.

Where could Wang Xiya go, she could only sit next to Han Zhou.

After taking his seat, Han Zhou said, "The world is so big, where do you want to hide?"

The world is big, but everyone's world is small.

In the past few years, the worlds of the two people have been getting closer and closer, and until now, they almost overlap.

Hiding at the edge of the intertwined world is nothing more than a face-to-face distance.

Wang Xiya looked at Han Zhou with a complicated expression.

If only fate were that simple.

There wouldn't be so many stories in the world.

But fate is not that simple.

Han Zhou only heard a small voice: "It's a big deal for me, and the other leg will be broken after I go back."

Han Zhou: "Huh? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Wang Chuyang:? ? ?Are you two sick?
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