Tom is gone.

Just as no one knew when he came, no one knew when he left except Fang Bei.

But he was content when he left, because his purpose had been accomplished.

not only apologized to Fang Bei in person, but also told him some of his feelings about superhero movies.

At the same time, his goal of not going out of China to Hollywood has also been achieved.

That's right, he didn't think he was going to lose to Fang Bei.

Maybe Fang Bei's script is really good, and even Fang Bei's own filming is better than him.

But there is such a thing as a script that only the creators themselves know best.

Fang Bei's script is taken to someone else's shooting, no matter how it is filmed, it is impossible to reach Fang Bei's level.

Tom is actually very proud, and now the younger generation of directors can see him in one way.

Others are not even the Hollywood Mesozoic directors, let alone the two young directors of Huaguo.

So, he won!

Don't go to Hollywood too!

Although Fang Don't play a word game, just say "go to Hollywood and make a movie".

But he is confident that he will leave Fang Bei in Hollywood.

Because he knew that Fang Bei was the same person as him, they were all the same talented, and of course they would be the same arrogant.

He thought about it for a moment.

If it were him, if he lost his first film in Hollywood to someone else, he would definitely not be reconciled until he made a movie that completely surpassed others.

He believed that Fang Bei was the same.

Yes, he didn't think that Fang Bei's first film in Hollywood would be a big success.

Hollywood's xenophobia is actually quite serious.

He's different from Fang Bei, he's a Jew.

Jews and Hollywood, everyone who understands understands.

Therefore, it is normal not to be resisted by the unspoken rules of Hollywood circles.

Tom won't help him for a while.

He had to wait, and when Fang Bei went to Hollywood and couldn't find anyone to make a movie, he would help.

Then he would be able to justifiably leave Fang Bei in Hollywood.

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

Fang Bei had already left this bet behind the moment he sent him out.

Let's not talk about whether I will lose or not, but what can I do if I lose?

If you go to Hollywood, you will go, anyway, you will make a movie and run away and return home.

He's got a couple of bros over there.

Just the brothers Franklin, Mike, Trevor, and Ramana.

When the time comes, everyone messes around together, and the whole movie will come out, and it will be over.

Box office?

Public praise?

Does anyone on our side ever care?

What Fang Don't think about now is to think about how to control yourself to have a severe cold and fever next week.

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

Soon, the time came a week later.

Su Mulin unexpectedly entered the quarterfinals.

She didn't sing "Little Swallow", "Lost Handkerchief", "Two Tigers" or "Little Star".

She really sang "Qili Xiang......

Needless to say, this classic divine comedy, which won a lot of awards in Fang Bei's previous life, is equally shocking in this world.

The shock of netizens, the shock of the audience, and the shock of the judges.

None of this has anything to do with the party at this time.

At that time, after listening to Su Mulin singing "Qili Xiang", he had already turned off the TV.

Now that 4536251 simple chords are almost done, it's time to start his own plans.

After all, the day after tomorrow will be dragged to the capital, and the day after tomorrow will be on stage to sing a duet.

That night, Fang Bei dialed Liu Mang's phone: "Fatty, do me a favor." ”

Liu Mang, who was staying up late writing and drawing on the script, and at the same time discussing the song with Gao Yanli and others, said casually: "What's the busy?"

"Help me wholesale some sorbet. ”

"Okay, then I'll be over tomorrow on the hour. ”

"That's it!"

There is a person who carries the blame!

That's it!

Fang Bei has already read the weather forecast, tomorrow will be cloudy and light rain!

That might be raining!

When the time comes, you can make your own sorbet and get drenched in the rain, can you still not catch a cold and fever?

The eldest lady asked, Liu Mang is a perfect pot picker.

Brothers are used to carry the pot!

Especially this brother is still working under you, who is not responsible for this?

And someone on our side is planning to engage in shady scenes to ensure that your Liu Mang's movie wins the Golden Dragon Award for Best Picture, is it too much for you to take the blame for me?

That's certainly not too much!

But it's a pity that Fang Others are exhausted, but the Mandate of Heaven is not on his side.

The next day, not only did it not rain, but it was even sunny!

What about a cloudy day that turns to light rain?

Not to mention the light rain, it's not even a particularly cloudy day, bastard!

But there is no way!

It's just that this time Liu Mang has to change the black cauldron on his back a little bigger.

Thinking like this, Fang Bei took a hot shower, then entered the room with the lowest temperature air conditioner on for a night, wore only a pair of underwear, and ate ice cream.

He was shaking as he ate, but he was still laughing.

So when a day later, what appeared in front of Su Mulin was a pale face, a bloodless lips, a hot body, and a weak body.

Seeing Su Murin, Fang Bei smiled weakly: "Yo, Xiao Rin......"

His voice was hoarse and terrifying.

Su Murin's face changed suddenly, and she rushed through with an arrow step, and her palm was on Fang Bei's forehead.

Fang's forehead was very hot.

Miss Su turned around, gritted her teeth, and said, "Who asked you to bring him here! Why don't you just take him to the hospital!"

She was a rare outburst.

Fang Bei was sick and no one informed her, otherwise she would definitely not let Fang Bei come over!

Seeing that all the bodyguards were silent, she said viciously: "What are you doing in a daze! Don't you hurry up and get ready to go to the hospital!"

"No need to ......" Fang Bei grabbed her hand, his voice hoarse, "Don't blame them, I didn't let them tell you." ”

Su Mulin held his hand and complained softly: "Why don't you have a good rest? Really, you have only been gone for a few days? What can you do without me? Let's go back to see a doctor now." ”

She was about to call the bodyguard to turn around and prepare to go to the hospital, but Fang Bei grabbed her: "Then what about your game?"

"Just give it up, I don't care. "It's more important to her to get sick now.

"But I care!" Fang Bei said a little louder, then coughed violently.

If the eldest lady withdraws from the competition like this, then won't he suffer in vain?

No, you can't!

"Rin-chan, listen to me, isn't it your dream to become a singer and then a big star......"

For the sake of my so-called dream, don't you even want your body...... Su Mulin clenched his hand and raised her head, tears had already dripped down her cheeks on the back of Fang Bei's hand, but she was still smiling: "Don't do it." I don't want dreams or something. ”

“......”

No?

Why did I do so many things, but you said you didn't want it?

"No! you have to!" Fang Bei held her hand, "Help me up! I can still go to the show!"

You don't have to sing to go to the show, do you?

Su Mulin was about to open her mouth to stop it, but Fang Bei's finger was raised to her lips: "Don't say it, listen to me this time." ”

Su Mulin looked at his persistent eyes in a daze.

She bit her lower lip slightly, her eyes slightly narrowed.

After a long time, she said softly: "It's okay to go, but you have to listen to me." ”

She wiped away her tears, turned around, and turned into the cold lady again: "Go! Prepare a wheelchair for me! And a sterilized mask! And find a doctor to come and hang up the hanging bottle!"

Fang Bei's groggy head was even more confused: "What do you want to do?"

Su Mulin smiled slightly: "I'll push you to the scene." ”

Farewell: "......"

me, don't I sing to sell miserable?

Hanging bottles for colds and fevers, why are you in a wheelchair?

Is there such a miserable backup singer in the singing program?

Soon, the wheelchair was already in place, and Fang Bei also completed the skin test on his arm directly on the spot, and then hung three and a half bottles of water.

Half of the bottles are anti-inflammatory, one is antipyretics, and two are glucose injections.

Before the show started, when Su Mulin pushed Fang Bei to come to the studio building, the people in the program team were stupid.

The other seven contestants and their supporting singers just looked at Su Mulin stupidly, pushing the wilted girl, and Fang Bei, who was still hanging a bottle, into the studio hall.

After a long time, someone said, "it, do you want to be so ruthless?"

Entering the studio hall, Lin Qingjie and Ye Lun and other four judges had been waiting for a long time.

Actually, they don't usually come so early.

But there is no way, after singing "Qili Xiang" in 16 into 8 last week, Su Mulin personally promised that Fang Bei would be her guest singer in the next issue.

Originally, they were a little hesitant to be more attentive.

But after listening to "Seven Miles of Fragrance", they lost their reserve.

It is said that in one and again two and no longer three.

That Fang Bei has written three such classic songs "Blue and White Porcelain", "Sunny Day" and "Qili Xiang".

Who's to say that he's not level, just a blind cat touching a dead mouse?

Please, everyone is professional, what song is really good, what song is saliva song, can't everyone tell the difference?

In the face of such a young musical genius, they just maintain the respect that should be given when facing a "teacher".

But when they saw Fang Bei's appearance at this time, they were still shocked.

"Teacher Fang, what's wrong with you, Teacher Fang?"

Lin Qingjie took three steps and made two steps and rushed to the right handrail of Fangbie's wheelchair.

Yellen was not far behind, and he almost impulsed the left armrest of the wheelchair at the same time.

"Teacher Fang, are you okay?"

Ye Lun turned around and frowned, "Why are you so selfish!

Su Mulin lowered her head and did not speak.

Fang Bei smiled, his voice hoarse: "But she, I insisted on coming." ”

He waved his hand: "Xiao Rin is going to sing a new song in a while, let's just listen to the song, and we will never sell badly." ”

A few people looked at Fang Bei, who was in a wheelchair with a hanging needle and looked weak, and they really didn't know what to say.

Don't sell miserably?

It's bad enough for you to put this look there, okay......

But there's a new song?

Is it still a song of that level?

If it weren't for Fang Bei's current illness, Lin Qingjie would have planned to tie up Fang Bei on the spot, if he refused to give up the promising thing of making movies to come to the music industry, then he wouldn't let Fang Bei go.

But now the way ......

At this time, the director ran over in a panic, wiping his sweat as he ran: "Teacher Fang, then you must not be able to participate in this assistant singing, this ......"

Lin Qingjie's eyes widened: "Teacher Fang is sick like this, do you only care about the link? If you want me to say that you can just delete this link, forget it! We are "Amateur Singer", not "Amateur Singer and His Little Friend Who Can Sing"!"

Fang Bei's voice was hoarse and played a round game: "It's okay, Xiao Rin's new song is a song in Chinese and Cantonese, the same song, half Chinese, half Cantonese." She herself is fine. ”

Coughing twice, he comforted the director again: "After they finish, I will have an impromptu performance, it will not take long, it will not take a minute or two, it will not affect it." ”

The director sighed: "That's it, but Mr. Fang, don't hold on, otherwise if you have a good one, fans across the country will have to tear me apart!"

Fang Bei nodded: "Don't worry, I won't be reckless, but the state may not be good at that time, so you can bear a little more." ”

That's his ultimate plan!

I'm so sick that playing the piano, singing, and improvising is a very reasonable and logical thing.

Isn't it?