Zhou Mu received a message, his face changed unpredictably, and his reaction was strange.

This makes others a little more curious. It's just that there are only a few people who are qualified to inquire into him.

Xu Qingling was next to him, and he also saw the annotation on the message, "Mr. Bu Jin's text message...... What did he say?"

Bu Jin, a literary scholar.

No, it should be the screenwriter of the biopic "Zhang Bo".

This information, in everyone's minds, turned a little bit, and they paid more attention.

Everyone knows that Zhou Mu is the protagonist of the biopic, so he is waiting to receive a notice and join the group to film. The problem is that after waiting for a while, nothing happens.

In the circle, there have been some rumors circulating, making it difficult for everyone to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

Is there audio now?

Even Yu Nian couldn't help it, opened the blindfold, and looked over, "What's the situation?"

Under the attention of several people, Zhou Mu shook his mobile phone with a complicated expression, "Mr. Bu said that Director Zhang Huang had a heart attack last night and was urgently sent to the hospital, and he finished the operation in the early morning, and now he has woken up......"

"What the hell?"

Hearing this, the others were stunned and confused.

Heart disease?

Surgery?

Yu Nian was stunned for a long time before he lost his voice and said, "I've never heard of this." ”

"I don't have ...... either"

Yang Hong also shook her head, she has made a lot of contacts in the industry, even if it is a big director like Zhang Huang...... There are also people I know.

But she really didn't know that Zhang Huang actually had a heart attack.

Is this innate, or acquired?

The most important thing is......

Yang Hong reacted, "I have had surgery for a heart attack, do you still have the energy to make a movie?"

Nonsense.

Everyone squinted, gave her a look, let her understand for herself.

All right!

Yang Hong sneered, "After surgery, I will definitely have to recuperate for a year and a half before I can recover my health." So biopics...... Do you want to put it on hold?"

She frowned, not knowing whether this was good or bad.

"It's not just shelving. ”

Yu Nian shook his head, a little embarrassed, "You don't want to think about how old Director Zhang Huang is, even if the heart surgery is successful, it must have consumed a lot of vitality." ”

"I suspect that he will ...... later. It's time to retire. ”

Yu Nian sighed lightly.

Perhaps, he wants to witness the end of a great director.

But that's good.

Other big directors basically had to retire because they were old, their thinking couldn't keep up with the times, their works were not recognized by the public, they failed miserably at the box office, and no one was willing to invest.

Now Zhang Huang is retiring from illness, which does not damage his honor and dignity as a great director.

Is this a kind of luck?

Yu Nian was not sure.

He couldn't have imagined that decades later, he would be lying in bed with countless ideas in his head to make a movie, but he would be limited to implement the plan.

That kind of grievance, bitterness, shuddering.

......

Xu Qingling frowned, "Mr. Bu asked you to visit?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhou Mu nodded, "So I have to ask for leave, I can't participate in the roadshow in the past two days, so I can only work hard for you." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Yu Nian doesn't care, "The box office of the movie has entered the orbit, with you or not, it's the same." When you visit, remember to buy me a few bouquets of carnations to show my respect for my predecessors. ”

"Good!"

After a while, the bus stopped nearby, Zhou Mu took two assistants, took a taxi to the airport, and then flew directly to Lake City.

Around dusk, he arrived at the best hospital in Lake City.

After some twists and turns, Zhou Mu saw Zhang Huang who was bedridden in a room with fresh air, clean and tidy, and a little elegant aroma.

Although Zhou Mu was a little mentally prepared, it was only ten days later, and Zhang Huang's current appearance was similar to his previous appearance.

In the past, Zhang Huang seemed to be peaceful and very polite to others, but in his words and deeds, he always revealed the majesty of some great directors. But now, he is very old, and he is full of twilight. His cheeks, in particular, became very thin and pale and bloodless.

At first glance, Zhou Mu almost didn't dare to recognize it.

He hesitated, and found that Zhang Huang didn't seem to be awake, so he quietly put down the flowers and fruits of condolence, and then prepared to turn around and leave.

"Zhou Mu ......"

At this moment, Zhang Huang opened his eyelids, his eyes were cloudy, he lost his former brilliance, and he was weak to speak.

"Director Zhang, are you awake?"

Zhou Mu cautiously leaned over, not knowing what to do.

In fact, he couldn't do anything, and he didn't even dare to help. Because Zhang Huang was under his hospital gown, he was wrapped in a circle of bandages, and there were faint traces of blood.

On his wrist, he was still infused with medicinal liquid. Finger between things, wired to an instrument.

On the screen of the instrument, similar to the fluctuations of the heart, swim in undulations.

This scene made Zhou Mu afraid.

If he said something wrong, or did something, Zhang Huang was stimulated and his heart stopped beating, wouldn't he be a murderer?

He was a little nervous.

“...... Don't be afraid. ”

Zhang Huang's eyes were dim and lackluster, "I can't die......"

"You get well soon. ”

Zhou Mu can only be blessed like this.

Zhang Huang squinted his eyes slightly, and said to himself, "You weren't afraid of me before, why are you afraid now?"

"Huh?"

Zhou Mu was stunned, how to respond to this.

Fortunately, Zhang Huang asked himself, "Before, in your eyes, I couldn't see your awe for me, which made me feel uncomfortable...... As a director, if an actor doesn't have the slightest sense of awe for you, you can't control his ......"

Zhou Mu stopped talking, he vaguely understood that what Zhang Huang needed was to talk, he just stood next to him and listened quietly.

"Later, I learned that if you are not a simple actor, you are still a director......"

Zhang Huang said slowly: "Everything makes sense." ”

Zhou Mu didn't ask, was it from that time on, Zhang Huang made up his mind to find someone else to replace him as the protagonist.

In other words, Zhang Huang had already done this long before that.

Meaningless things, don't need to know the answer.

"In my crew, there can only be one director, one voice...... But I'd like to give you the opportunity to get involved in the project and be an assistant director. ”

Zhang Huang continued: "Actually, this is compensation. ”

Zhou Mu raised his eyebrows.

"I have selfish ......"

Zhang Huang's cloudy eyes had a bright light, "As early as more than a year ago, I found symptoms when I checked my body, and the doctor's test and diagnosis told me that even if I cooperate with surgical treatment, it will be difficult to engage in heavy work in the future." ”

"I'm not reconciled!"

Zhang Huang's eyes flickered with struggle, "As a director, it's a shame that you didn't die tired on the workbench. ”

"What's even more unwilling is that I haven't made a work that is even greater than the Galaxy Giant Ship, and my status in film history is definitely not as good as Luo Tianmu. ”

Zhang Huang was tired and closed his eyes slightly, "So I persuaded many people to constantly compromise and back down, and let them support me in filming the biopic "Zhang Bo". I am confident that when the work is completed, it will definitely receive praise from the public. ”

"Even a hundred years later, when people of later generations see my film, they think it is a classic, an immortal monument in the history of cinema. ”

Zhang Huang was a little more excited, "This honor, such a credit, I don't want to share it with others." So the main cast of the film, I intend to adopt all the newcomers. ”

"No matter how good the newcomer's performance is, in addition to his own talent, it is naturally the result of the director's guidance, adjustment, and teaching. But your fame is growing, and I hesitate to ......"

Zhang Huang's voice was ethereal, "I thought about it for a long time before I made a decision. Unexpectedly, I had a heart attack and came here. ”

"Time, life!"

He wanted to cry out in pathos, but his voice was soft, without the slightest sense of spirit.

"But I'm confident. ”

Caught off guard, Zhang Huang stretched out his thin palm, struggled and trembled and grabbed Zhou Mu's wrist, he begged and even begged, "Give me a year...... No, even if it takes half a year, when I recover and recover somewhat, I can overcome all difficulties and restart the project. ”

"When the time comes, Zhou Mu, you are not only the protagonist, but also the assistant director I rely on. I'm only responsible for grasping the direction of the plot, and it's you who really takes the camera. ”

"Zhou Mu, half a year...... Promise me to wait for me for half a year. ”

Zhang Huang muttered and slurred.

On the screen of the instrument next to it, irregular ripples also appeared.

"Director Zhang, don't get excited, you have something to say. ”

Zhou Mu was startled and hurriedly rang the bell.

In a few seconds, several nurses pushed the door and walked in. After some examination, it was concluded that Zhang Huang was too tired, which led to emotional instability and needed enough sleep.

Although Zhang Huang's eyes were anxious, he seemed to have something to say to himself.

But Zhou Mu didn't dare to stay any longer, and after telling him a few words, he retreated, lest the nurse get angry and drive people away.

Leaving the ward, came to the outside corridor.

Bu Jin sat next to him and seemed to have been waiting for a while.

Zhou Mu hurriedly greeted him, "Mr. Bu......"

"Let's go, go out and talk. Bu Jin beckoned, left the hospital with Zhou Mu, and came to a nearby teahouse.

The private room is elegantly furnished, quiet and soundproof.

Fragrant tea, dried fruits, the taste is good.

The two of them sat opposite each other for a while, a little speechless.

"Fate is unpredictable. ”

After a long while, Bu Jincai shook his head and said: "Zhou Mu, here I want to apologize to you, as early as a month ago, I knew that Zhang Huang had the intention of changing the protagonist." It's just that he begged me not to obstruct or interfere in his affairs. ”

"Years of friendship, coupled with this difficult illness, I can't scold him. ”

Bu Jin sighed a little, and then asked, "Do you know why he didn't dare to tell others that he had a heart attack?"

Zhou Mu's eyes flashed, he knew......

However, he still cooperated and asked, "Why?"

"Because capital is the most ruthless. ”

Bu Jin took a sip of tea and looked through the window, as if he saw the sky, "The project is open, the investment is in place, everything is ready...... At this time, something happened to the director, if you were an investor, what would you do?"

Zhou Mu was silent for a moment before he spit out two words, "Change the commander!"

"Yes!"

Bu Jin nodded slightly, and asked again: "Who do you think it will be replaced?"

“...... Mo Huaixuan. ”

Zhou Mu's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest weirdness.

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