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Chapter 860 You bastard, you stab me to death, you stab me to death
《The Emperor sheds tears and takes over thirty states of the United States!》

The Miracle of Resurrection from the Dead, the Phoenix Nirvana of Zhouyi

"Zhou Yi made his first public appearance after the shooting incident. His eyes were red and he seemed to be dying."

Spike shows up for the first time after disappearing for half a month, looks like someone else has replaced him with makeup

"Zhou Yi appeared at the New York parade, remained silent and his vocal cords were suspected to have been severely damaged"

"Zhou Yi appeared for less than three minutes, his physical condition is worrying"

"Thirty states rose up, Zhou Yi dyed America red!"

"..."

Zhou Yi, who had not appeared in public for more than half a month since the shooting incident on the 20th of last month - even his safety was announced by Warner, finally made an official appearance on the balcony of the hotel suite where he had been staying after being discharged from the hospital.

The thousands of people who marched through this area became the envy of parades in other neighborhoods in New York State and even in other states.

Because they saw the man in person and interacted with him.

Even though it was just a simple raising of the hand to signal, for the large number of fans who became fanatical fans after this incident, the fact that their idol dragged his seriously injured body to come out and say hello to them was in itself a great spiritual encouragement.

As the ABC host said, their hearts are full of awe for Spike.

Chinese audiences who were unable to attend the event in person and could only rely on news push to learn the details could only learn everything on the other side of the ocean through the Internet and the print media that were competing to report on the event.

Because the shooting incident was directed at the head and was too shocking, all media reports from both sides of the Taiwan Strait and Hong Kong, except for the official media, focused on "a cultural uprising broke out in the United States" and on face reading - they used various angles to analyze and argue the various photos left by Zhou Yi, who appeared for less than three minutes.

His face was pale and he was dying, his eyes were sunken and he died of his wounds;
The vocal cords were destroyed, but he forced himself to smile, and the stand-in stabilized the morale of the troops...

The tragedy of God's envy of talented people is often more eye-catching and can arouse the audience's emotions better than the happy ending.

To sum it up in one word: Zhou Yi would have become deaf/mute even if he didn't die, and thus bid farewell to the world music scene with regret, becoming a shining meteor.

There are few people in the American media who truly believe that Zhou Yi is fine, even those in the nearby American media, let alone the Chinese media people who are thousands of miles away.

The "Zhouyi Substitute Theory" was first proposed by the British BBC.

"Obviously, this is a play that Warner Records had to play in order to stabilize its stock price. Spike has disappeared for 7 days since the shooting on July 20.

"Even though Edgar Jr., along with several Warner executives and Spike's agent, issued statements saying Spike was fine, as time went by, there were voices in the market questioning whether Spike was safe. It was clear that neither Warner Records nor Apple could afford the cost of suddenly losing Spike in the stock market.

"So, they urgently searched for a man with similar height, build, face and facial features to Spike, and used makeup to cover up his flaws. He then showed up on a high balcony to prevent being recognized when in close contact with others..."

Although it sounds ridiculous, surprisingly, there are quite a lot of people who believe it - not only in Europe and the United States, but even in East Asia, Zhou Yi's base, there are many people who believe in this magical stand-in news.

"I only trust Yanzi. Didn't Yanzi say she went to New York? But her personal blog hasn't updated any photos of Zhou Yi's safety yet."

"And what about Lu Yi, Fan Bingbing, and the others? They didn't even post photos on their personal blogs."

"Alas, this is a big international company. Even after Zhou Yi's death, they want to make him restless and squeeze out every last bit of his value. How sad."

"Why did he die? Don't just try to make a big news out of nothing, okay?"

"I should go to the blog and urge Yanzi. Nothing can stop her from posting a photo."

"..."

New York, USA.

After waking up, Sun Yanzi subconsciously glanced at the online public opinion in the Chinese-speaking area, and was immediately amused by the thousands of comments asking for confirmation and taking photos under his personal blog. He chose a familiar ID in the front row and commented "OK" out of pampering his fans. Then, after washing up, he hummed a happy little tune and left the room.

Zhou Yi has officially appeared, which means that the security information has been officially released, and there is no problem for her to take a photo.

And she also planned to take a big one, a close-up photo of her face to make her fan base go crazy - hehe.

When he thought of that scene, Sun Yanzi was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing.

Let those damn media people make up stories about me being unworthy of the reputation all day long, and it’s a slap in your face.

Sun Yanzi was still dreaming about the wonderful things that were about to happen in the future. When she turned the corner, she unexpectedly saw Cheng Hao. She was about to greet him early in the morning, but she unexpectedly found that Cheng Hao was standing at the door of Zhou Yi's room.

Instinctively shrinking back, Sun Yanzi, who was clinging to half of the wall, didn't want Cheng Hao to know that she had fiercely pulled Zhou Yi and kissed him that day. After all, Cheng Hao was still her sister in her heart.

? !
Sun Yanzi, who still thought he had taken the initiative, widened his eyes the next second, watching Cheng Hao standing at the door of Zhou Yi, tiptoeing and wrapping his arms around the man's neck...

???

!!!

"After the press conference, don't be so willful next time. Do you know that I was almost scared to death? You won't be so lucky every time."

At the moment of parting lips, Cheng Hao's thumb brushed across the man's jaw, and his tone was half complaining and half fearful: "Uncle and aunt are right, the United States is too dangerous. If you can't get rid of it, go back. We can run the company together. Without you, I will definitely not be able to keep these industries now.

"You don't want to see your hard-earned business being eaten up by others, especially when you are so young and don't even have a child."

"...I want you to learn less of my unhealthy words." Zhou Yi was a little nervous as he had never expected that Cheng Hao would "threaten" him with this kind of sentence structure.

The learning ability is quite strong.

"I'm serious, Zhou Yi."

Cheng Hao didn't mean to be joking at all: "I admit that I really couldn't stand your philandering in the past, and the note I left for you in my phone address book was also "a playboy". I hope that one day you will turn back and be with me until the end.

"But now I'm really scared."

Life is so fragile——

Half a month ago, when she received the call from Wang Xiaoyu, it was like a bolt from the blue. Her mind went blank for the first time in her life.

I anxiously called Zhou Yi over and over again, and tears rolled down my face after several times of not getting through.

That was the second time she felt the pain of her heart being almost strangled, following her father's sudden worsening of liver cancer.

Unlike his father, Zhou Yi is still so young.

She had never thought that Zhou Yi would die at such a young age - that bullet directly shattered all the expectations in her heart and made her hands and feet cold for a while.

At that time, she had forgotten all about her future with Zhou Yi.

The future is gone, so what’s the point of talking about the future?

"..."

Zhou Yi, who was silent, reached out and wiped away the tears that flowed from the woman's eyes. After a while, he smiled and said, "After the 08 Olympics, I have completed my last difficult task, and my contract with Warner has just expired."

"..."

Sun Yanzi stood in front of the corner wall, looking up silently at the ceiling of the lonely corridor of the hotel. His original happy mood had long gone.

She really wanted to stand up, but her intuition told her that if she stood up now, the relationship between the three of them would take a sharp turn for the worse if it was not handled properly.

Like Cheng Hao, the feeling she had when she received the news that Zhou Yi had been shot came back to her mind, constantly eating away at her heart.

If it weren't for the local Olympic Games in 08 supporting Zhou Yi, he would have retired directly after this happened.

If the bullet had not deviated by such a tiny distance, what she would have seen now would have been a cold corpse named Zhou Yi.

Ask yourself, if she encountered such a thing, she would probably have to return to Singapore to recuperate for a few years...

The three of them had been "renting together" for these years, and they all knew what was going on. However, that thin layer of window paper was suddenly broken with Zhou Yi's "death" - Sun Yanzi suddenly remembered what his eldest sister had said to him during a late-night talk when he returned home...

This young girl grew up in a honeypot. This was the first time in her life that she faced accident and death so directly. It was also the first time that she experienced the meaning of the four words "life is short" so directly.

She thought of the pile of fruit baskets she found after she hurriedly kissed them in the ward, and suddenly she wanted to grind her teeth——

This piece of shit!
Blanch!
If you can survive a shooting, then you're living day by day and making money day by day.

Sun Yanzi rubbed his face while mumbling, and kept chanting in his heart: Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit…

I just felt sorry for him because he was about to die...

Ok……

That's right!

"Ok?"

Xiao Yaxuan, who was wearing pajamas and yawning, appeared at the other end of the corner. Seeing the couple still hugging each other, she couldn't help but whistle: "Hey, Yi Er, aren't you afraid that Sheriff Black Cat will arrest you and put you in jail?"

Cheng Hao was not flustered when he noticed a familiar face. He nodded and said hello to her: "Good morning, Elva."

This person also flew directly to New York after completing the formalities - Zhou Yi's "sudden death" gave her a deeper understanding of some of Zhou Yi's so-called rumored boyfriends.

Zhou Yi, who was very upset about his new nickname, raised his middle finger at her with disdain: "Will you die if you don't open your mouth?"

"I'm just worried about you, otherwise you wouldn't have one ear."

Xiao Yaxuan looked at Cheng Hao, seeking approval: "Besides, I'm helping you with desensitization. You will definitely have this nickname in the future. Don't you agree, Cheng Hao?"

"Thank you." Zhou Yi muttered dissatisfiedly.

There is no way around it. Black Cat Sheriff is indeed a classic of his generation, and the humorous nickname "One Ear" has already appeared on the mainland Internet.

Domestic netizens’ ability to create memes is indeed the best in the world.

"Why not have a few more children while you're still alive? You've scared so many people to death."

"Come on, you're not coming again."

"Get lost. My family is enough for my brother and my sister-in-law to get married and prepare for pregnancy. I am not suitable for having a family."

Xiao Yaxuan gave the man a middle finger in return: “It’s impossible for you to have children in this life.”

The heated topic made Cheng Hao want to avoid it.

It’s not that she was afraid, but mainly because she was not used to talking about love, children and other things anytime and anywhere like Xiao Yaxuan.

"Eh? What are you doing together so early in the morning?"

After sorting out his thoughts, Sun Yanzi blinked a pair of innocent eyes that looked real and real and turned around the corner to join the discussion: "Zhou Yi, take a photo with me, I will post on my blog to announce that you are safe, many fans are urging me."

I don’t know which bastard arranged the accommodation for them, but the three of them were actually on the same floor as Zhou Yi and his parents.

..........................................

Little Edgar, who was still preparing for the press conference, suddenly shuddered.

"Hiss, is the air conditioning in the venue a bit cold?"

Little Edgar, who had just had his men issue a formal announcement stating that a press conference would be held tomorrow, muttered. Zhou Jianhui, who had just completed the communication with Madison Square Garden, came over and said, "Edgar, Madison Square Garden has agreed to the stage renovation."

"Ok."

Little Edgar was very excited as he received good news one after another.

On August 8, Warner Music officially announced:

"Spike's Star World Tour Concert in New York will be held as scheduled on August 8 and 27. Warner will hold a press conference on the afternoon of the 28th, and Spike will appear in person to dispel doubts.

“演唱会门票将会在8月12日、13日上午10:08分开售……”

Although it is against the rules, it happened suddenly.

With Spike's current appeal, Edgar Jr. is not worried about whether the tickets will be sold out or not. He is only worried that there won't be enough tickets.

There is no way. Although Madison Square Garden has a historical status and is the face of New York, its capacity is indeed limited. It can only accommodate 20,000 people at full capacity.

"Also, there is one more thing. Not only ABC and other TV stations, but CNN has also sent an invitation to do an exclusive interview with Spike."

"CNN exclusive?"

Little Edgar frowned: "They didn't ask for the network part, did they?"

He has already arranged a series of exposures of Spike on YouTube.

"No."

"Then I have no objection. You can go ask Spike for his opinion." Little Edgar didn't ask how much money it was. He didn't care.

All he cared about was Spike's feelings.

Just leave this matter to Spike to decide.

No matter how much CNN gives, how much can it really give?

"To be precise, CNN paid the most. They didn't ask the network, but paid $500 million for an interview."

Zhou Yi, who had been photographed in 500 different poses by Sun Yanzi, was somewhat dissatisfied when he heard Qian Jiang's summary: "Only million?"

The money came too quickly, too much, and too easily, and he is no longer sensitive to the $500 million.

Even feel it is less.

Even though this price is already extremely high for an exclusive interview.

At the same time, although it was late at night on the domestic Internet, the update on Sun Yanzi's personal blog directly made night owls collectively explode -

"Thanks for everyone's concern. Zhou Yi said he feels fine now, but he really hates the nickname 'One Ear' (funny)"

Below the yellow funny emoticons that Zhou Yi hand-painted in the past are pictures of Zhou Yi cooperating with Sun Yanzi in funny ways - there are pictures of Sun Yanzi pinching Zhou Yi's neck, and there are also pictures of him doing the opposite against the wall.

The background is still in the hotel room.

The most explosive one among them is the selfie of Sun Yanzi and Zhou Yi lying face to face on the sofa!
"Fuck!"

"What did I see?!"

“Is this really official?!”

"When they kissed at the Academy Awards, I knew they were definitely hooking up!"

"It's still the setting of the hotel living room. Yanzi, my Yanzi, you must be happy, Yanzi..."

"Zhou Yi, you bastard! I'll stab you to death, stab you to death, stab you to death, stab you to death!"

"Dog stuff, dog stuff, dog stuff, woo ...

(End of this chapter)