Entertainment: 1990

Chapter 181 Beloved Family and Friends, Brothers
The moment Su Yue saw Zhang Yan walk in, his expression was like that of someone who had just opened a general store.

After Huang Gexuan became famous overnight, Pu An also made a fortune, but compared with Yuan Meng and Gao Feng's "Great China", it can only be considered a small-scale operation.

Although Gao Feng might not have become as popular as he is now if he had stayed in Pu'an; and although it was Chen Hong's idea to win Huang Gexuan, Su Yue still felt that he had suffered a great loss.

So, when it comes to Yuanmeng and Zhang Yan, he's all smiles on the surface but cursing them in his heart.

After that, Su Yue swore to the heavens that if he ever encountered a promising talent like Gao Feng again, he would keep him hidden away and never let Yuan Meng get in touch with him—after all, Huang Gexuan is famous now, and he can gradually promote the new talent by having an experienced one mentor him.

Who would have thought that just when they finally met one, Zhang Yan would appear right afterward.

Could he have planted a spy among his own people?!

Thinking this, Su Yue turned to look at Wang Feng and saw that the young man was trembling with excitement, a stark contrast to his behavior when facing him earlier.

Su Yue sighed inwardly, then greeted him with a beaming smile, "Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect to run into you here!"

"Oh, President Su?"

Zhang Yan looked at Su Yue with some surprise: "Are you friends with Wu Tong too?"

"That's not it."

Su Yue shook the receipt in his hand and said, "I'm here to accompany An Wen to her prenatal checkup..."

Upon hearing the words "pregnancy checkup," Zhang Yan's pupils dilated in shock.

No way? !

Impossible, absolutely impossible!
Fortunately, Su Yue turned his head and pointed at Wang Feng at this moment, and did not notice Zhang Yan's unusual reaction.

"What a coincidence! As soon as I entered the outpatient hall, I saw someone leaning over the front desk writing a song, and it was quite good at it. Young man, don't just stand there! Now that you've met Mr. Zhang, why don't you hurry up and bring your song over for him to take a look!"

Hearing that Zhang Yan had also come to visit Wu Tong, Su Yue felt that hiding it was completely hopeless, so he simply gave up on trying to win over Wang Feng and chose to act as a go-between for the two, thus gaining a favor for both of them.

When Wang Feng saw Su Yue waving at him, his head felt buzzing, as if someone was drumming on the top of his head. He didn't hear what Su Yue said at all, but just instinctively moved closer.

"Haha~"

Seeing that the young man was so nervous that he was walking with a limp, Zhang Yan was not surprised at all. Since the successful New Year's Eve concert and the release of several industry statements, Yuanmeng has confirmed his status as the leading figure in the Northern pop music scene.

Zhang Yan himself also earned a new nickname, "Music World Talent Scout"—from then on, many young musicians would tremble at the mere sight of him.

"Young man, don't be nervous."

Although Zhang Yan wasn't much older than the other person, he acted like a kind and generous elder: "What's your name?"

"Mr. Zhang, you are my idol!"

Wang Feng's answer was completely irrelevant. He excitedly said, "When the Reincarnation Band went to audition—the one for the album 'China Fire'—I went with them. When you walked through the crowd, I thought you had a really cool presence!"

As he spoke, he pointed to his pants: "I've been wearing leather pants ever since, all as a tribute to you!"

Was I wearing leather pants at the time?

Zhang Yan thought back and realized he was wearing sweatpants, but Gao Qi and the others were all wearing leather pants, so the young man must have mixed them up.

He didn't dwell on that, but instead pressed on, "Do you know Wu Tong?"

"More than that!"

At this point, Wang Feng calmed down and quickly seized the opportunity to say, "I was there when the fight broke out last night. I was the one who lifted him onto the ambulance!"

As he spoke, he shook the lyrics in his hand again: "When I came to visit someone in the hospital today, this song suddenly came to mind, and I only needed..."

He glanced back at the wall clock and said confidently, "In the end, I wrote this song in just over 40 minutes!"

Actually, it took at least two hours, but saying it like that makes it sound more impressive, right?

"Then you two have a very deep relationship."

"of course!"

Wang Feng nodded vigorously, completely forgetting how he had scolded Wu Tong yesterday, and felt that Wu Tong was indeed his beloved relative, friend, and brother.

If Wu Tong hadn't received a severe beating on the head, how would I have had the chance to write "Goodnight, BJ" and show my face in front of President Zhang?
He said hopefully, "Mr. Zhang, how about I sing it for you now, and you can give me some pointers?"

There's no need to rush.

Zhang Yan waved his hand and said, "Let's go visit the patient first. Tomorrow, come to my place and show off your skills to everyone." As he spoke, Zhang Yan took out a gold-embossed business card and handed it to Wang Feng. He also gave an address near the Third Ring Road—it was the courtyard where he used to live, which was temporarily serving as his 'base camp for aiding Xinjiang' these past few days.

Afraid of forgetting, Wang Feng hurriedly asked the front desk nurse for a pen and carefully wrote the lyrics in the lyric book.

As for the business cards, I definitely have to keep them close to my body and keep them safe. When I get back to school, they'll be my anchor.

Zhang Yan chatted with Su Yue for a few more minutes, subtly confirming that An Wen was more than five months pregnant, which made him even more uncertain.

But how could that be?!

It must be a coincidence, absolutely a coincidence!

Because Su Yue had to go to the obstetrics and gynecology department to meet up with An Wen, the two went their separate ways in the lobby.

I arrived at Wu Tong's hospital room with a heavy heart, and as expected, I was stopped by Wu Tong's family again.

Zhang Yan wasn't in the mood to visit the sick at the moment, so he said, "Then tell him that Zhang Yan, Guan Hu, and Gao Qi have come by."

With that said, he was ready to leave.

"and many more!"

Suddenly, one of the old men shouted excitedly, "Which one of you is Mr. Zhang, the one who makes dreams come true?!"

"I am."

"Oh my, Mr. Zhang, I was blind to your greatness just now! Please, please come in!"

As the old man spoke, he excitedly grabbed Zhang Yan's hand.

Zhang Yan asked doubtfully, "Um, didn't they say that visits aren't allowed right now?"

"Outsiders are not allowed to visit!"

The old man quickly explained, "But you can't be considered an outsider. If it weren't for your help, Wu Tong wouldn't be where he is today!"

It felt a little strange to say that at the ward door.

However, Zhang Yan and the others still followed the old man into the ward.

Wu Tong, his head bandaged like an Indian, was idly flipping through a magazine on his hospital bed when he saw this group of people rushing in. He exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Zhang?! What brings you here?!"

"Didn't I hear you had someone crack open your skull?"

Zhang Yan looked at his head curiously and asked, "Who are you fighting this time? They're pretty ruthless."

"It's that guy."

Getting shot in the head by a teammate isn't uncommon in the rock scene, but Wu Tong still felt a bit embarrassed, so he vaguely said, "Don't worry about it, I can handle it myself!"

After he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed that Wang Feng was also there, and asked in surprise, "Why did you come with Brother Zhang?"

"I ran into Mr. Zhang downstairs."

Wang Feng couldn't help but joke, "I came here this morning and told you you couldn't see anyone. I thought it was something serious."

"It's not serious, it's not."

Wu Tong gave Wang Feng a guilty look, signaling him not to mention what happened last night. Then he pointed to his forehead and said, "This has even brought out my Heavenly Mark. I'm thinking that since I'm disfigured, I shouldn't see anyone for now."

"Who said it's not serious?"

At this moment, Guan Hu showed everyone an open magazine and laughed, "Look, this kid has even started reading children's magazines. I reckon he's at least got cerebellar atrophy!"

"Get out of my way!"

Wu Tong reached out to snatch it, but Guan Hu dodged him. He explained angrily, "My cousin brought it from home. He probably also brought my nephew's magazine!"

Guan Hu wanted to tease him a bit more, but Zhang Yan suddenly took the magazine from his hand.

Seeing Zhang Yan frowning as he looked at the magazine, Guan Hu asked in confusion, "What's wrong, brother? Is there something wrong with this magazine?"

"It's nothing, I just saw a name I recognized."

As Zhang Yan spoke, he said to Wu Tong, "I'll take this magazine back first, and you can buy another copy for our nephew later."

(End of this chapter)