You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 382 Celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival with An Xiao?

   August 8th.

   is the day when the entire Huaxing Company was relocated.

   Countless reporters gathered around the door of the company, twittering around Huaxing New Company.

However……

   Zhou Yang did not show up.

   Not only did Zhou Yang not show up, but some other heavyweight directors and entertainers of the company also did not show up, and even Zhou Yang did not say anything exciting in public as they thought.

  Everything was so peaceful, as if it was simply moving a house, that's all.

   Late at night on August 8th.

  In Yanjing People's Hospital, Zhou Yang, Zhang Genshui, Chen Shuangbao, Zhao Zhen, Liu Tingting and others were sitting at the door of the ward.

  Master Li is doing surgery inside.

   "I'm his wife!"

   "The wife that Ming media is marrying!"

   "Tell you, don't stop me! Otherwise I'll call the police!"

   "Don't touch me, tell you, don't touch me!"

   "Ouch, damn, did you see it? These people, these people treat me like this..."

   "Woooooooo."

   Outside the hospital, a middle-aged woman was shouting and screaming.

  's voice was particularly pungent, as if he wanted to show the security guards outside the hospital a little bit of color.

   A fortune teller, a magic stick, or even a lunatic in the eyes of outsiders, is really no big deal.

but……

  This woman came all the way from far away, and said all kinds of things desperately.

   There was a fat man behind the woman. The fat man wiped his sweat and looked at the security guards who stopped them angrily, speaking all kinds of unpleasant voices.

   Zhou Yang naturally heard these voices too.

From Chen Shuangbao's ears, Zhou Yang heard that this woman was a woman who used to be "Master Li" and left to another city with the small boss. "Master Li" was stalking him, begging for reconciliation, repenting and asking for forgiveness, but "Master Li" never answered.

   Zhou Yang became a little silent after listening.

  This world is very realistic, so realistic that it makes people feel like they have been slapped hard.

   Zhou Yang looked at the operating room not far away.

   This scene is exactly the same as the rescue when his father was sent in many years ago, but Zhou Yang felt a little less despair and a little more emotional.

   He looked at the people on the edge of the corridor.

   Zhao Zhen has finished filming "The Lighthouse by the Sea", and the film has been sent to the Venice International Film Festival. It seems that the judges over there have a good impression of the love between the two men and are full of praise for Zhao Zhen's acting skills.

  Although Liu Tingting is not as powerful as Zhao Zhen, she has also participated in a lot of girl two movies recently, which is also very good.

  Chen Shuangbao is a little bit worse. He has always been a supporting role and various passers-by, and he has no reputation. The response to the filming is also mediocre, but it is much better than the previous work at the bottom of the mine...

  Life is really amazing.

   As if invisible threads were controlling fate, tying together people who had no intersection...

   "Master Li" also seems to be one of these lines.

  Without his nonsense, Zhang Genshui would not have invested in himself, and he would not have…

   Of course, there is no if in this world.

  Chen Shuangbao continued to tell the story of "Master Li" while waiting.

   After "The Bottom of the Mine", "Master Li" did indeed make a fortune. Although he stayed in a mental hospital for a period of time because of insanity, no one recognized him, but he was cured later.

After    was cured, Zhang Genshui gave him a lot of money, even gave him a house in Yanjing and invited him to come and live there.

   But he never came to live there, he stayed in that village all the time, telling fortunes to the villagers in eight townships.

pity……

   He seems to only allow "Zhang and Shui". No one else can count. Later, over time, the halo on "Master Li" gradually faded, and fewer people came to him for fortune-telling.

   But the villagers respected him very much. He seemed to have won the dignity he wanted. Whenever something happened in the village, he would be invited to say a few words and see Feng Shui.

   Zhou Yang nodded from time to time.

  The time is gradually approaching the early morning.

  In the corridor, Chen Shuangbao didn't say anything anymore, just looked at the operating lamp, only Zhang Genshui kept asking the doctors who came out of the hospital.

The doctor    was silent, and seemed not to be optimistic.

   There was still a lot of noise outside the house, and even attracted some reporters to watch. During this period, there were some conflicts and arguments.

"Ding!"

   At three o'clock in the morning, the lights in the operating room finally went out.

  The doctor came out wearily, then shook his head at everyone.

   "We tried our best, but the patient is really... weak."

   "The patient's family, come and sign."

  The crowd gathered around, but did not hear any good news.

  Zhang Genshui suddenly turned ugly and extremely pale. He grabbed the doctor's clothes in his hand, and after holding it for a long time, he finally released it.

   "Why did it suddenly disappear?"

   "No, he didn't tell his own fortune, can he live past ninety-nine?"

   "Could it be that you gave me all the luck and luck? Life is also given to me?"

   Zhang Genshui muttered to himself.

   About ten minutes later, the hospital bed was pushed out and covered with a white cloth. Zhang Genshui lifted the white cloth and saw a bloodless face.

   Then, the carers pushed him to the office.

   Zhou Yang looked at the hospital bed that was pushed out...

   suddenly stared blankly, after a long time he did not recover.

   Yesterday afternoon, I was fine, but in the evening, my body suddenly deteriorated.

  Although it was not the first time, Zhou Yang still felt a very strong impact in his heart as he watched a fresh life suddenly turn into a motionless corpse.

   It was a very uncomfortable repression, as if it came from the depths of the soul.

  It is obviously August, and the weather is extraordinarily hot.

   But Zhou Yang suddenly became a little cold.

   "My poor man..."

   "Why didn't you show me the last look!"

"why……"

   "Let me in, I'm going to see him one last time!"

   "Why don't you let me in!"

   Then, a middle-aged woman's cry came from outside the house, and the voice was extremely shrill...

   Zhou Yang felt extremely harsh.

   Half an hour later, the lawyer came.

  The lawyer looked at Zhang Genshui, then nodded and walked out.

   The shrill sound of crying outside was louder, but it stopped abruptly after a short while, followed by a burst of screaming.

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could he have donated, how could he have donated, how is this possible!"

  “…”

   There was a scream, then there was silence outside the house, and then there was no sound.

  The world is always realistic.

  ………………………………

  Master Li's funeral was personally organized by Zhang Genshui.

  Zhang Genshui brought his ashes to the former village and held a grand funeral for Master Li in the name of his nephew.

   All the people from Shili Baxiang came.

   In addition to them, there are countless reporters who heard the news, as well as some first-generation Internet celebrities who came over immediately after seeing the traffic.

   In this era, there is no live broadcast APP on mobile phones, and although there are live broadcasts on computers, it is not popular, so these Internet celebrities just take pictures, and then take various group photos on the edge of the grave.

   No one could have imagined that a lame man, a madman, and a village guard could cause such a big sensation.

   What is even more unexpected is that this funeral has even been on the hot search on Weibo, and it occupies the first place in the hot search list.

  【Mysterious criticism, Zhou Yang's crape myrtle star fate】

The hot search title on Weibo is extremely dazzling, and the content of the article is full of all kinds of strange and chaotic elements. Although the Weibo official discovered it early and banned this hot search title on the grounds of promoting superstition, but online The discussion on topics such as "Master Li's approval of Zhou Yang", "Zhou Yang's cultural relics below the Qu Xing", and "The Crape Myrtle Star Shrouded" has been extremely frantic.

  Although many people feel superstitious, but a person like Zhou Yang who was born out of nowhere seems to be impossible to explain by science itself, on the contrary, this kind of superstition seems to be a little more scientific.

  Master Li's funeral was more like a carnival.

   Except for Zhang Genshui and a few people, there seemed to be no sadness at the whole funeral, and everyone seemed to be happy.

"unhappy?"

   "No, I'm just a little confused and can't figure out some problems."

"what is the problem?"

   "I don't know what to say..."

   "Come back, it's dangerous over there."

   "It's okay, I just want to be blown by the wind..."

   Zhou Yang did not attend Master Li's funeral.

   After witnessing a person living to death, Zhou Yang's own emotions began to feel a little inexplicable depression.

   Not only felt the fragility of life, but also began to reflect on the meaning of life.

   Calling Zhou Yang as usual, An Xiao, who was talking about some homely things, obviously felt that Zhou Yang was in a low mood.

   So…

   came to Zhou Yang's new house.

   She watched Zhou Yang stay alone on the roof of the company, silently watching the full moon in the sky in a daze.

   She was suddenly a little worried, worried that Zhou Yang would suddenly jump off.

   But okay...

   Zhou Yang just stood there and didn't take a step forward.

   After a few more minutes, Zhou Yang turned around and came to An Xiao.

   "Mr. An... You are looking for me..."

   "Infernal Affairs will be released in a few hours. This time, won't we hold the premiere?"

   "The pre-sale tickets are selling well, and the popularity is quite high, I don't think there is any need to do it..." Zhou Yang scratched his head, at this moment he seemed to have become the big boy he used to be.

   "Oh, that's right." An Xiao nodded.

   Then the entire roof became silent.

  An Xiao seemed to want to say something, but couldn't find a good opportunity for a while.

   Gradually, the atmosphere became awkward.

   Zhou Yang also felt this embarrassment.

   "What are you going to shoot in the new movie? No, you'd better take a break and give yourself a long vacation..."

   "I want to shoot Mr. Tree..." Zhou Yang said suddenly.

   "What Mr. Tree?"

   "It's the name of the movie, probably... just some marginal characters..." Zhou Yang continued to scratch his head and looked at the sky, as if he was touched.

"Oh."

  An Xiao nodded.

   She was waiting for Zhou Yang to tell the story of the movie.

   But Zhou Yang seemed to be thinking about something and didn't say anything.

   The whole atmosphere became awkward again.

  An Xiao followed Zhou Yang to look at the sky.

   The two of them were so stiff, it seemed like a long time had passed.

   Then...

  An Xiao finally retracted his gaze.

   "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, if it's okay, let's have a meal together, Grandpa said it..."

"what?"

   Under the moonlight.

  An Xiao's face seemed to be slightly blushing, but she seemed very calm.

   (end of this chapter)