Chapter 128 (I)

"The company has planned for you, and your popularity in the mainland is unmatched. It's time to move forward with the Hong Kong, Taiwan and Southeast Asia plans. "Brother Xian is full of ambition and looks confident.

But Zhang Shaoyu knows that going to Taiwan is no more complicated than other places, and it has to go through complicated censorship, and it has to take a detour to Hong Kong. This is all the ghost of Taiwan's gang of grandsons, if it is a direct three links, where is there such trouble. What is that grandson's name? Oh, Ah Bian, if you meet him in Taiwan, Lao Tzu will have to slap him in the face! This grandson has even forgotten his ancestors!

Zhang Shaoyu suddenly remembered: Didn't Li Yuchun go to Taiwan a few months ago? However, when the Taiwan authorities forced her to go to Taiwan for propaganda, she was not allowed to say anything in public and was not allowed to accept any media interviews, which turned a good-looking supergirl into a dumb woman.

If you're like that, then it's better not to go. When I am angry, I never do it!

"Brother Xian, when I go to Taiwan, won't I also ask for a ban? The last time Li Yuchun went, she became a mute girl, and I don't want to be like her. Zhang Shaoyu preemptively expressed his attitude.

Brother Xian laughed, patted Zhang Shaoyu on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I still know some friends in politics in Taiwan." I have several good friends, all of whom are 'legislators,' and I have asked them to help make this happen. Besides, you went to Taiwan just for business purposes, why didn't you speak?"

Zhang Shaoyu nodded, Brother Xian is in Taiwan, which is more popular than **. With him here, there shouldn't be any big problems. Looking at Brother Xian, Zhang Shaoyu suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling of gratitude in his heart. If it weren't for this Bole Xiangzhong, he might still be in Boda Pictures and be a second- or third-tier artist.

Received the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates. It's a pity that he has only two years to sign a seven-year contract with Brother Xian. Is this considered sorry Brother Xian?

"Well, Shaoyu, there are not many artists in the mainland who can go to Taiwan to pan for gold, you are still rare, why can't you see that you are a little happy? Are you in a bad mood? Or do you have something on your mind?" Jiang is old and spicy, and Brother Xian can see at a glance that Zhang Shaoyu is wrong.

Zhang Shaoyu was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Of course I'm happy, how many artists can have such an opportunity?" Thank you Brother Xian for your arrangement." ”

"Hehe, it should be, this is just the beginning, when you accumulate enough popularity, the company will help you arrange, when the time comes, not to mention Hong Kong and Taiwan, that is, Japan, South Korea, and overseas, it is possible. "Brother Xian did not forget to inspire Zhang Shaoyu's fighting spirit at this time.

However, he always felt that Zhang Shaoyu was a little strange today, compared with usual, it seemed that he had changed a different person, he seemed very quiet, not angry, as if he had lost the enthusiasm and vitality he had at the beginning. However, during this period of time, he worked harder than before, and when he thought of this, Brother Xian calmed down.

Japan, South Korea, and overseas? Hehe, Brother Xian's idea is good, but unfortunately, he is afraid that he will not live to that time.

While he was pondering, Brother Xian touched him and shouted, "Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?"

Zhang Shaoyu was distracted for a while, and didn't hear Brother Xian's previous words, so he asked suspiciously, "Where are you going?"

"You'll know when you go, come with me. Brother Xian said with a smile, then stood up and walked outside. Zhang Shaoyu followed him, and the two walked all the way to the conference room upstairs, Zhang Shaoyu found a strange phenomenon, where did the other artists in this company go?

Usually, when I come to the company, I always meet a lot of artists, but today I haven't seen any of them. Oh, maybe it's because we have a meeting today, so I'm going to the conference room.

When I arrived at the door of the conference room, I saw that the door was closed, and when Zhang Shaoyu was puzzled, he was suddenly blindfolded, but the smell was fragrant, fresh and pleasant, and she should be a woman.

"Don't open your eyes!" The woman behind her shouted, Zhang Shaoyu heard it, this is a little junior sister in the same company as herself, who is now training in the company and has not officially debuted yet. usually asks Zhang Shaoyu to teach her to create, and says that Zhang Shaoyu is her idol.

"Okay, I won't open my eyes. Zhang Shaoyu said.

"Go forward!" The little junior sister shouted again, Zhang Shaoyu followed her words, and walked forward step by step, probably Brother Xian had already opened the door, otherwise he would have to hit the door.

It felt like he had entered the conference room, but why didn't he make any sound at all? At this moment, Brother Xian's voice sounded in his ears: "Let him go." ”

The little junior sister behind him suddenly let go of him, Zhang Shaoyu rubbed his eyes and looked up. This scene first made him stunned, thinking that he had seen it wrong, and then he was moved.

All the artists and most of the production staff in the company gathered in the conference room, and they were standing neatly on the south side of the conference room, facing Zhang Shaoyu, with smiles on their faces.

In the center of the conference room, there is a large cake with a few big words written on it in colored cream, "The style of the king, who else is me". On the table next to it, there are many small snacks, and a large bottle of champagne is particularly eye-catching.

At this time, Brother Xian took the lead in applauding, and his colleagues immediately followed up, and for a while, warm applause and cheers surrounded Zhang Shaoyu. Brother Xian said on the night of the Chinese Music Chart Awards Ceremony that he would come back to celebrate his achievements, Zhang Shaoyu had almost forgotten about it, but he didn't expect Brother Xian to keep it in his heart.

I don't know why, Zhang Shaoyu has been particularly easy to be moved recently, looking at the cordial smiles of his colleagues and feeling their strong warmth, Zhang Shaoyu's eyes turned a little red.

Brother Xian seemed to notice this situation and touched him lightly: "Hey, there are reporters present, or your old friend, don't lose your temper." ”

Zhang Shaoyu held back his tears and nodded to everyone. In this world, I really make myself more and more nostalgic, and I am so happy to be alive.

"Okay, okay, I announce that Zhang Shaoyu's award celebration meeting has officially begun! Light candles and cut cakes!"

Everyone rushed up, surrounded Zhang Shaoyu, and walked towards the cake together, and with the help of everyone, Zhang Shaoyu put candles on the cake.

"Come, little king, make a wish. Lighting the candle, Brother Xian said with a smile to his proud love.

Zhang Shaoyu looked at the kind faces around him, sighed, looked at the cake full of candles in a daze, and said softly: "I hope that every friend of mine can live happily, happily, and happily in the future." I hope that everyone will be free from illness and suffering, and that they will be smooth sailing on the road of life. ”

Obviously, Zhang Shaoyu's wish surprised many people, originally, they would definitely make a wish for an album to sell, a movie to sell, or to open his own concert. didn't expect that his willingness was so "alternative".

"Okay, let's blow out the candles together and celebrate the success of our little king!" Brother Xian took the lead and blew out the candles, and everyone worked together to blow out all the candles in one go.

In a burst of applause, Zhang Shaoyu and Brother Xian held knives in their hands, cut the cake, and shared it with everyone one by one. Then, the champagne was opened, and the whole conference room was full of joy and laughter.

"Boy, it's a good mix, I'm in the editorial office, and I can see press releases about you every day. A person came over and was eating a cake, it was none other than the reporter Zhang Shaoyu knew when he was not popular, Zhang Cheng. Today, he was invited by Jacky Communication Corporation to participate in Zhang Shaoyu's award celebration. And there is a scoop that broke to him, there is such a good thing, the fool will not come.

"Well, everybody cheered. Zhang Shaoyu smiled lightly, Zhang Cheng frowned and smiled when he heard this, "Hey, I said that you kid looked like he had seen through the red dust and wanted to escape into the empty door, right?"

Knowing that he was out of shape again, Zhang Shaoyu hurriedly smiled and said: "What's the matter, you just want to be a monk, I haven't enjoyed enough of this fancy world." ”

"Haha, this is like you Zhang Shaoyu, come on, come on, give me some news, let me go back and write. Otherwise, I will have to be scolded by the editor-in-chief when I go back. Zhang Cheng said as he took out something from his bag and stretched it out in front of Zhang Shaoyu.

That should be a voice recorder, right? Zhang Shaoyu saw this thing, and when he discovered the New World, his eyes were firmly fixed on it. Zhang Cheng was depressed, isn't it just a voice recorder, you are a popular little king, you haven't even seen this thing, right?

How did he know that his voice recorder gave Zhang Shaoyu great inspiration!

After the company's celebration party and Zhang Cheng's interview, Zhang Shaoyu drove all over the streets of Changsha, and finally bought a high-fidelity voice recorder.

Guess what he bought this recorder for? That's right, to record his own creations. A few days ago, he inadvertently played a tune that shocked him, but when he tried to find that feeling, he couldn't find it again.

With this thing, things are easy to do. Back at home, Zhang Shaoyu plunged into the music room and put the recorder under the piano table. It should be okay now, and when I forget about this in a few days, I may have to rely on it to help me complete my creation.

said that he really forgot it, and in the next few days, Zhang Shaoyu was busy helping to promote the sequel to "Recruit Who to Provoke". Listening to Li Wei, as soon as the filming of this TV series was completed, many domestic TV stations rushed to buy the premiere rights. Last time, the TV station tasted the sweetness, and this time it paid a lot of money to buy it. However, Li Wei and his old man considered the cooperative relationship with Hunan TV, so they sold it to Hunan TV.

I heard that for this matter, Li Wei was looked at differently by his father, but he didn't expect that this kid who usually only knows how to eat, drink and have fun can actually do business. As everyone knows, Li Wei's hand is purely a blind cat who touched a dead mouse, and happened to know Zhang Shaoyu again, so that he hit the dead mouse a few more times, and it really hit a high rating.

On this day, Zhang Shaoyu flew back from Chongqing, and he was tired from a few days of traveling, but he refused to listen to Tang Kui's words, rested well, and worked like he was working every day. Tang Kui is in his eyes and anxious in his heart. No matter what Zhang Shaoyu said, he didn't listen to anyone, and he only cared about crazy work.

Although Tang Kui is a rough person, he can also see that Brother Zhang seems to be a little wrong, and he can't say what is wrong.

Driving the car and sending Zhang Shaoyu home, Tang Kui was thinking about something in his heart and didn't know how to tell Zhang Shaoyu.

Zhang Shaoyu had already pushed the car door and was about to go home, turned his head to Tang Kui and said, "Xiao Tang, park the car in the garage, you can also go home quickly, I have been running with me for a few days, and I am tired." ”

Tang Kui sighed, and saw that Zhang Shaoyu was already walking upstairs, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Zhang, I, I have something." ”

Zhang Shaoyu stopped, it's weird, this kid usually can't hit a fart with a few sticks, what's wrong today, he actually took the initiative to talk to himself about things? But he knows that it's not a big deal, and Tang Kui won't open his mouth to himself. What's more, recently I have been thinking about taking Tang Kui away and letting him go back to Sichuan and live a peaceful life.

I don't have much time, in case I really hang up one day, Tang Kui will have nothing to rely on, and he has to take precautions.

Back in the car, closing the door, Zhang Shaoyu said, "Say, what's the matter?"

Tang Kui was speechless, Guan Tian couldn't speak, Zhang Shaoyu looked at him in a panic, and comforted him with kind words: "If you have something, just say it, Brother Zhang is not an outsider, what are you doing with it?"

Tang Kui seemed to have plucked up a lot of courage, and finally popped out a sentence that surprised Zhang Shaoyu: "Brother Zhang, I want to get married!"

Zhang Shaoyu was so surprised that he almost suspected that he was hallucinating again, getting married? How old are you kid, you just want to get married? The law clearly stipulates that men under the age of 22 and women under the age of 20 are not allowed to get married. Isn't this kid a little too anxious? Besides, have you figured out that girl? What if he just sees that you are following me now, and you are making a lot of money, what if one day, I hang up, you have no support, and she runs away?

"Brother, don't joke with your brother, this is not a joke. Zhang Shaoyu said seriously.

Tang Kui still pressed his hands on the steering wheel, and kept twisting it, as if the steering wheel was clothes, Zhang Shaoyu looked at it and said with a smile: "Don't wring out my steering wheel, Xiao Tang, don't you know that you are not yet twenty-two years old? Can you get a marriage certificate?"

"No, Brother Zhang, I, I, something happened to me!" Tang Kui finally spit out the words in his heart.

Zhang Shaoyu was stupid when he heard it, something happened? What does this mean? After thinking about it for a long time, he finally figured out why, grabbed Tang Kui's hand, and asked eagerly: "You, you kid, let your girlfriend get pregnant?"

Tang Kui's face looked bitter, and he nodded helplessly, Zhang Shaoyu looked at it, that fire is big! I really want to give him two slaps!

"I said you're not a kid anymore, you don't know the safety measures,, what do you want me to say about you!" Zhang Shaoyu was the first time to be so angry at Tang Kui. Tang Kui was scared, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Zhang Shaoyu.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Shaoyu became even more angry, and slapped him over: "Raise your head for Lao Tzu! What are you doing shrinking! You are a fucking turtle!"

Tang Kui raised his head, still not daring to look at Zhang Shaoyu. Zhang Shaoyu looked at him, shook his head again, and sighed again. Alas, miscalculation, Tang Kui hasn't read many books, and he doesn't even know the legal age of marriage, so you still expect him to know about contraception? Damn, such a!

After settling down, Zhang Shaoyu asked, "How many months?"

"It's been four months, and the doctor said that if I take it off, it will not be good for her, so I thought, give birth. Tang Kui knew that he had made a mistake and made Zhang Shaoyu angry, so his voice was very small.

Damn, it's been four months, and it's been formed in three months! Besides, you made your belly bigger, and let your wife take it off, is that still a man?

After thinking about it, Zhang Shaoyu took a long breath and said to Tang Kui: "Let's give birth, I'll find a relationship and get you a marriage certificate." ,! Go back and buy a common sense book on physiology and hygiene!"

Back home, Zhang Shaoyu is angry and funny, damn, I'm still a single brother today, this little brother is going to be a father, I'm still a son for others! But then again, it's a good thing to have a child. It is estimated that when the girl was born, she was still in the world, and she must let the child recognize herself as a godfather. Come to the world for a while, can't you hang up without being a father, right?

I went to the refrigerator and got a bottle of beer, and sat on the sofa alone and drank it, wondering how to deal with Tang Kui's matter. The child must be born, and the marriage certificate is not difficult, just find a relationship for him to do it. The municipal party committee and government themselves have acquaintances.

Can you get married, what about a new house? What can you get married without a house? Thinking about it, Zhang Shaoyu decided to give Tang Kui a house, and he didn't have a few days to live anyway. This brother has been with him for so long, he has worked hard, and he has blocked guns for himself, and a house is nothing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Shaoyu suddenly realized something. Tang Kui's sudden incident sent a message to himself, that is, after he died, what should he do with the people around him?

"Make a will. Such a thought flashed through Zhang Shaoyu's mind. God is really joking, a young man in his twenties is going to make a fucking will.

Holding a notepad and holding a pen in his hand, Zhang Shaoyu's mood became heavy. It turned out that things that were unrelated to each other happened to me in a blink of an eye.

"After my death, because there is no legal heir, I hereby declare as follows: all the assets of Qiyu Xuanang Advertising Company belong to Zhang Li, and all the assets of Tang Dynasty Restaurant belong to Yang Tingyao, so the copyright of my creative works belongs to Zhao Jing. The cash part is divided into two parts, one for the parents and the other for the grandmother. ”

Looking at the will he had drafted, Zhang Shaoyu sat there and watched it for a long time. Testament, this thing, I have only seen it on TV before, but I didn't expect that I would write this thing one day.

This distribution should be more reasonable, Zhang Li has devoted herself to the operation of Qiyu Xuanang Advertising Company, and after her death, the company will leave her as it should be. And the restaurant is another industry of her own, Yang Tingyao is her girlfriend, and she should own it.

Zhao Jing is a well-known program host, and she is also a rich person, and the copyright is left to her, which can be regarded as a little bit of her own heart. My parents gave birth to me, so I deserved a share, and my grandmother raised me, so of course I deserved a share. After thinking about it again, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and Zhang Shaoyu solemnly signed his name on the will.

Picking up this will, Zhang Shaoyu smiled bitterly, got up from the sofa, walked to the bedroom, put it in the closet, and pressed it under a piece of clothing.

For a while, Zhang Shaoyu felt as if he was getting old, and he was already taking care of the aftermath.

This young man in his twenties is under pressure that he shouldn't have took, but fortunately, if he had been replaced by someone else, maybe he would have collapsed a long time ago, and he could still work so calmly and make a will so calmly?

Sitting in front of the piano platform, Zhang Shaoyu looked at the musical instruments in this room, and he really felt a little reluctant. I don't have any special hobbies in my life, and the only thing I love is music. If that day comes, you don't want anything, let these instruments accompany you to the funeral.

Stretched out a finger and lightly tapped the piano keys, listening to its pleasant sound, Zhang Shaoyu's face appeared with a strange smile. Where there is music, there is joy, this is the dogma that Zhang Shaoyu has believed in all his life.

Man is inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai. Now that I have even made a will, what am I afraid of it for? I can live one day at a time, but if I can't live one day at a time, I still have a lot to do. The restaurant is open, but there is still one wish missing, the script of "The Evil God" has been bought, but there is not enough money to shoot it.

I have calculated an account, if you want to shoot the evil god well and shoot it brilliantly, it will cost at least 200 million yuan, and the original budget of Boda Pictures is 100 million, but I think it is not enough, and I need at least 200 million.

Now my net worth is less than 100 million, roughly calculated, at most, more than 60 million, and the funds that can be turned over are even less, no, no, you have to work harder to make money, even if you die, you have to wait until "Evil God" is finished and then die!

The more he thought about it, the heavier he became, so heavy that he couldn't breathe, Zhang Shaoyu sighed, pressed the piano keys randomly, and his mind was like a movie, and a personal image appeared. In this world, there are too many people and things I care about, and I really hope to live for a long time. It's a pity that time is not waiting for me, and destiny is hard to disobey......

Zhang Shaoyu has grown so big, and there are few times when he is really sad, but now, there is nothing else in his heart except for such things.

Life is the most basic right of a person, but after two years, his right to life will be ruthlessly deprived. And this statement, even doctors predict, whether they can live for two years, is still unknown.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Zhang Shaoyu seemed to realize something, and it was that feeling again! The tune he played when he was unconscious!

Quickly sat upright, Zhang Shaoyu tried hard to recall the notes he played just now, but unfortunately, he couldn't remember anything. Trying to get into that mood again was in vain. A good opportunity to be a good one, but lost again!

In frustration, Zhang Shaoyu suddenly bounced up from the chair like a nervous disorder, lay on the ground and carefully searched for something, and finally let him find it. Haha, sure enough, it's still there! I almost forgot!

It was a voice recorder, inspired by Zhang Cheng to buy it, and after all these days, it is still working, fortunately!

Holding the recorder tightly, Zhang Shaoyu's heart was full of expectations, he must record it!

Gently press the reverse button, and then press the play button, Zhang Shaoyu put the voice recorder to his ear. A burst of music came, and Zhang Shaoyu just couldn't hear a few chapters, and his heart felt like he was being pinched, and he became more and more painful.

What kind of music is this, I'm afraid it shouldn't be considered music, it's more like a shout, a catharsis, an accusation. The extremely sad tune, like a person in a desperate situation, roaring helplessly! Like crying and complaining, Zhang Shaoyu felt as if he had been choked by the neck at this time, and it was almost difficult to breathe.

Listening to such a sad tune and thinking about everything that happened to him, Zhang Shaoyu suddenly had a thought of dying! The music, as if it had magical power, was like a ghost in the dark, sending out a low summons.

But in this kind of painful grief, there is a faint revelation of a tenacious and unyielding atmosphere that refuses to accept death.

Zhang Shaoyu closed his eyes, and there seemed to be a vision in front of him, lying on the hospital bed, dying, but he didn't want to lose his breath, and if he died, he had to keep his eyes open!

Suddenly, Zhang Shaoyu came back to his senses and suddenly opened his eyes! At this time, Zhang Shaoyu realized that he had burst into tears in the music......