The opening of China Entertainment Group gave Jay Chou a head-on confrontation

Chapter 757: The Young Hero Passes Away

Zhou Yi did not feel any psychological burden at all about intercepting Huayi. He even thought that the big and small Wang might thank him - thank him for taking away this thing that looked like a loss.

As for what these people will think after "Two Butterflies" takes off, Zhou Yi has no control over that.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yi replied to Li Bingbing's message that he was busy shooting an MV, then got in the car humming a little tune and headed straight for the Beijing Film Studio.

Huayi's number one sister felt a little helpless.

She is now taking the initiative, but Zhou Yi is so busy that he has no time to play these public relations games with her.

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

He thought he was quite reasonable and humane. Gao Yuanyuan really needed to calm down when she was so irritated.

"Zhang Yadong did not return home at night, Gao Yuanyuan was brought to tears by Zhou Yi!"

"The person who wrote this report is a real talent."

These two things are obviously unrelated, but it looks weird to combine them into a title. But I have to admit that this did stimulate the desire to buy it - this is what Zhou Yi's assistant bought and gave to him.

Don’t cheat on your friend’s wife.

After all, Zhang Yadong was just a superficial friend whom he had met a few times, but Zhou Yi had always been incompatible with evil.

When they arrived at the Beijing Film Studio, Jing Tian had already changed into a short-sleeved shirt and hot pants, and a pair of high heels, shivering from the cold.

The model she played in "Singer and Model" required exactly this trembling state.

"A-choo! Brother Yi, didn't Sister Yuanyuan come today?"

Jing Tian sneezed and didn't see Gao Yuanyuan, so he came over curiously and asked.

"I'm healing at home. I'll take your picture first."

"..."

When it comes to teacher Zhang who taught her to sing, Jing Tian, ​​who was just full of curiosity, suddenly shut up - to be honest, she has been struggling with whether to tell Gao Yuanyuan about the Xu Jinglei she saw before.

Especially after getting along well with Gao Yuanyuan these days.

But the agent's warning that it is better to have less trouble than more always echoes in my ears.

The unknown person who had just entered the entertainment industry was confronted with the inside story of a polyamorous love relationship, which was the most unique in the circle. She couldn't tell anyone about it, which choked her.

Since Jing Tian's role was relatively small compared to Gao Yuanyuan's three music videos, the shooting progress was still very fast under the director's direction, even though Jing Tian had little filming experience. Da Tiantian, who was only 16 years old, also used her age to interpret what it means to be young and immature when entering the entertainment industry.

It's completely true to life.

When I was acting out my love affair with Zhou Yi, I always laughed easily when our eyes met...

"Also, when you walk like a model, you have to learn to show yourself and be confident, understand? Have you seen Victoria's Secret?"

During the break, Zhou Yi, who was teaching in the spot with a supermodel pose, even twisted a bit on the spot, which surprised Jing Tian so much that she couldn't close her mouth -

"Brother Yi, have you ever practiced this?"

"No, I watched it from Victoria's Secret."

"…It's amazing. I remembered how to get there just by watching it once."

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

She has been following the path of literature and art since she was young, but her talent for literature and art is limited. For her who wants to be a big star, Zhou Yi's talent is the self in her dreams.

Zhou Yi also enjoyed Jing Tian's compliment from the bottom of his heart.

Who can resist a 16-year-old beautiful girl who keeps praising you by saying "Brother, you are so great" in your ear every day? Especially since this beautiful girl is a pure high school girl who has not been contaminated by the world, which makes her even more precious.

What stood out in that expression was a clear stupidity.

She calls him "Brother Yi" every day, speaks nicely, works hard and never complains, and has no temper of a spoiled princess. Most importantly, she has money. From time to time, she pays for the whole crew to have afternoon tea to warm up the body. She is very good at winning people's hearts.

The part about human relationships and worldly wisdom is full.

After just a few days of working together, Jing Tian, ​​who was sweet-mouthed, sharp-eyed, and hardworking, successfully gained a lot of good-guy cards. Even Qian Jiang, who came to see Zhou Yi, was amazed.

"It seems like the tutor is really good."

"Is having good family education an advantage? Isn't this what should be done? Then why haven't I seen you praise me like this?" Zhou Yi glanced at this middle-aged man who was particularly tolerant of the pure high school girls.

"That's not necessarily the case. Not everyone has a family that can teach them."

Qian Jiang shrugged, "Okay, I won't argue with you for now. Huang Zhan is critically ill. I just received the news. Do you want to go to Hong Kong to see him? This may be the last time we see him before he dies."

"?"

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

"...Well, go ahead. Let's put this on hold for now. Just give Gao Yuanyuan a few more days off."

After a long silence, Zhou Yi slowly exhaled and spoke.

To be fair, his friendship with Huang Zhan is certainly not as deep as those old friends who have known each other for decades, but there is some sense of friendship between them.

Especially when Huang Lao Xie stood up in Hong Kong before.

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

"Okay, I'll arrange it." Qian Jiang nodded.

On November 11, Jing Tian, ​​who had gained a lot of favorability, and Gao Yuanyuan, who had almost adjusted to the situation at home, both received a notice from Warner to suspend filming - the reason was not clearly stated.

Jing Tian was fine, as she had already filmed most of her scenes, so she only needed to reshoot five or six scenes, and Zhou Yi's participation was not necessary;

But Gao Yuanyuan was a little confused.

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

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

The first thing I saw after getting off the plane was the posters promoting Sun Yanzi's new album that were everywhere outside the airport.

"It looks like her album is selling very well in Hong Kong."

"We have sold about 70,000 copies, which is good enough for the market in Hong Kong."

Qian Jiang flipped through the data recorded in the notebook: "Yanzi has been promoting in Hong Kong this week. I estimate that he can sell about 10 copies by the end of the promotion?"

"10?"

In a hotel suite in Shatin District, Hong Kong. Sun Yanzi, who had no image of a female star at all, held a large bowl of noodles in one hand, letting the hairstylist fiddle with her hair behind her. While gulping down the soup, she did not forget to question the data given by her agent Ji Shengshan.

"you sure?"

10 albums sold is already considered a huge hit in Hong Kong, but this has never been her main battlefield.

"Your early accumulation is very important. Slowly cultivating the Hong Kong market will eventually translate into sales step by step."

Ji Shengshan placed the price increase table on the dining table and added, "By the way, Zhou Yi is also in Hong Kong. I wonder what he is here for.

"If he participates in an event, you can invite him to randomly appear at one of your book signings as a surprise guest to stimulate public opinion and sales."

"Hiccup~~~"

After putting down the bowl of soup, he burped contentedly. When Sun Yanzi heard that Zhou Yi was coming to Hong Kong, he thought he had misheard: "Ah? Burp! Isn't he taking the time to shoot a music video at the Beijing Film Studio?"

"I don't know about that. You can ask him."

Ji Shengshan simply spread his hands.

Are you kidding? She is just a small artist manager, how dare she ask about the Warner Emperor.

"Is this so..."

Sun Yanzi seemed to be thinking about something.

After the assistant took away all the dishes and chopsticks, she took out her cell phone and called the man.

"Hey?"

"Sister Shan said you came to Hong Kong?"

"Well, Huang Zhan is in critical condition. He just came out of the ICU and is now under observation in the intensive care unit. He may not survive until tomorrow night."

"Uh-huh???"

"Let's not talk about it now. I'm almost at the hospital. We can talk tonight."

As James Wong's agent arrived at the Union Hospital in Shatin, Hong Kong, Zhou Yi responded briefly and hung up the phone.

Birth, old age, sickness and death. Birth, old age, sickness and death.

To be honest, Zhou Yi hated seeing these things when he went to the hospital - even if it was the fairest procedure in the world.

"Ayi."

"Brother Yi."

"Brother Yi."

"Book of Changes..."

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

Everyone's eyes were red and swollen after crying, so you can imagine how bad the situation was.

"I was the one who notified Ayi to come." Huang Zhan's agent took the initiative to introduce him.

"..."

Upon hearing this, everyone could only nod silently, turn around and leave, leaving the ward to Zhou Yi who had hurried over.

Huang Zhan, who was suffering from illness, had completely lost the vigor and vitality he had in the past when he was fighting lung cancer. He didn't even have the energy to make any expressions. When he saw Zhou Yi, he simply pulled the corner of his mouth towards him.

"I hope... I didn't scare you. Just wait until I'm better."

Although his tone was weak, he was still quite optimistic.

"Okay, when you get better, I'll invite you to be a guest at my concert." Zhou Yi smiled and made the agreement.

"I can't sing anymore... I can't sing anymore... I won't sing anymore."

Huang Zhan forced a smile and said, "But... you, try harder next time, don't let me think I misjudged you..."

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

"Really? Then just assume I was wrong..."

Huang Zhan's laughter was very weak and unpleasant.

Although this young man likes to engage in speculation and double standards, is arrogant and narcissistic, the things in his bones cannot be eradicated - he has no worship of the Western music industry, and simply regards them as a tool.

This is what Huang Zhan appreciates most about Zhouyi.

Too many people listen to Western classical music and Western pop music, and as a result they have lost their roots.

"Your agent came all the way here to tell me to come here, and this is what you told me?"

Zhou Yi bit his dry lips, which was rare, and said dissatisfiedly: "I still have a lot of things to do. Can you not look for trouble next time?"

"That can't be helped... who asked you to come..."

Huang Zhan was very satisfied with Zhou Yi's attitude——

Sure enough, this brat still understands him.

At the end of his life, he didn't want to be treated like a patient, crying and asking if he was comfortable or if it hurt. He just wanted to die like a normal person.

"I'm telling you brat, the portrait I chose for myself is red."

Huang Zhan's voice became louder when he talked about his own portrait: "It's very festive!"

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

Huang Zhan smiled with satisfaction.

After that, neither of them spoke or moved again.

One was sitting on a chair, the other was lying on a hospital bed. There was only silence in the space. Only the sound of the instrument was left, as if the prelude to "A Laugh in the Sea" was playing in Zhou Yi's ears.

Just like at the concert that day.

The young hero sings and dances back and forth, and the small stage is the world of martial arts.

In the early morning of November 2004, 11, the young hero Huang Zhan was again critically ill and was sent to the ICU, but this time, he was unable to wake up as he wished.

(End of this chapter)