August 8th.

It is the day when the whole company of Huaxing company relocates.

Countless reporters gathered around the door of the company, chattering around Huaxing New Company and pointing fingers.

However......

Zhou Yang did not show up.

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

Everything was so peaceful, it was as if it was a simple move and nothing more.

Late at night on August 8.

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

Master Li is operating 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, dead ghost, did you see that? These people, these people ...... me like that."

"Woohoo."

Outside the hospital, the shouting voice of a middle-aged woman was heard.

The voice was extremely spicy, as if he wanted to give a little color to the security guards guarding outside the hospital.

A fortune teller, a magic stick, and even a god-chattering madman in the eyes of outsiders, it really doesn't matter a big deal.

But......

But the woman had come from far away, desperate to say all sorts of things.

Behind the woman was a chubby man, who was wiping his sweat and looking angrily at the group of security guards who had stopped them, making all kinds of ugly noises.

Zhou Yang naturally heard these voices as well.

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 little boss, and recently after learning that "Master Li" had made a fortune, he began to follow Yanjing to stalk "Master Li", all kinds of recombination, all kinds of repentance and forgiveness, but "Master Li" never paid attention.

Zhou Yang began to become a little silent after listening.

This world is very realistic, so realistic that it feels like a slap in the face.

Zhou Yang looked at the operating room not far away.

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

He looked at the crowd on the side of the hallway.

Zhao Zhen finished filming "Lighthouse by the Sea", and the film has been sent to the Venice International Film Festival, and it seems that the judges there have a good impression of the love between 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 many female second movies recently, which is also very good.

Chen Shuangbao is a little worse, he has always been a supporting actor and a variety of passers-by, and he has no name, and the response to the movies he shoots is mediocre, but it is much better than working at the bottom of the mine......

Life is truly amazing.

It is as if invisible threads are controlling fate, tying people who have no intersection together......

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

If it weren't for his nonsense, Zhang Genshui wouldn't have invested in himself, and he wouldn't have ......

Of course, there are no ifs in this world.

While Chen Shuangbao was waiting, he continued to tell the story of "Master Li".

After "The Bottom of the Mine", "Master Li" did make a fortune, although because of insanity, he stayed in a mental hospital for a period of time and was not recognized by anyone, but he was later cured.

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

However, he never came to live, and stayed in that village to tell the fortunes of the villagers.

Pity......

He seems to only be allowed to "Zhang with water", and others are not allowed to calculate it, and as time goes by, the aura on "Master Li" gradually fades, and there are fewer people who come to him for fortune telling.

But the villagers respected him very much, he seemed to have won the dignity he wanted, and whenever there was something in the village, they would invite him to say a few words and look at feng shui.

Zhou Yang listened and nodded from time to time.

It was getting early in the morning.

In the corridor, Chen Shuangbao didn't say anything anymore, just looked at the surgical lamp, only Zhang Genshui was busy before and after, constantly asking the doctors who came out of the hospital.

The doctor was silent and did not seem optimistic.

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

"Ding!"

By three o'clock in the morning, the lights in the operating room had finally gone out.

The doctor walked out tired, then shook his head at everyone.

"We tried our best, but the patients were ...... The body is weakened. ”

"Patient's family, come and sign it."

The crowd gathered around, but they heard no good news.

Zhang Genshui's face suddenly became ugly, extremely pale, and he grabbed the attending doctor's clothes with his hand, and after grabbing it for a long time, he finally let go.

"Why is it suddenly gone?"

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

"Did you give me all the luck or something? Life is also given to me? ”

Zhang Genshui muttered to himself.

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

The caregivers then pushed him to the office.

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

Suddenly stared blankly, and it didn't slow down for a long time.

Yesterday afternoon, the person was fine, but in the evening, suddenly his health deteriorated.

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

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

It's August, and the weather is very hot.

But Zhou Yang suddenly became a little cold.

"My wretched 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, the howling voice of a middle-aged woman was heard outside the house, and the voice was extremely poignant......

Zhou Yang felt extremely harsh.

Half an hour later, the lawyer arrived.

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

The crying outside was louder, but it didn't take long for it to stop, followed by a burst of screaming.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how did he donate, how could he donate, how could this be!"

“……”

There was a scream, then silence outside, and then silence.

The world is always realistic.

………………………………

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

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

All the people from all over the country came.

In addition to them, there are countless reporters who have heard the news, as well as some first-generation Internet celebrities who saw the traffic and then came over as soon as possible.

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

No one could have imagined that a cripple, a madman, or a village keeper could cause such a sensation.

What's even more unexpected is that this funeral even appeared on Weibo's hot search, and it occupied the first place on the hot search list.

[Mysterious criticism, Zhou Yang's crape myrtle star fate]

The hot search title on Weibo is particularly dazzling, and the content of the article is full of all kinds of strange and chaotic ingredients in it, although it was discovered early by the Weibo official, and this hot search title was banned on the grounds of promoting superstition, but the discussion on the Internet on topics such as "Master Li's approval of Zhou Yang", "Zhou Yang's cultural relics under the Qu Xing", "Ziwei Star shrouded" and other topics are extremely crazy.

Although many people feel superstitious, a character like Zhou Yang who suddenly came out of nowhere seems to be impossible to explain with science itself, but this kind of superstition seems to be 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 in the whole funeral, and everyone seemed to be happy.

"Not happy?"

"No, it's just that I'm a little confused for some reason, and I can't figure out some problems."

"What's 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 inexplicably depressed.

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

On the phone with Zhou Yang as usual and chatting about some homely things, An Xiao obviously felt that Zhou Yang was in a low mood.

Thereupon......

came to Zhou Yang's new house.

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

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

But it's okay......

Zhou Yang just stood like this, and didn't take a step forward.

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

"Mr. An...... You're looking for me ......."

"There are still a few hours before "Infernal Affairs" is released, this time, won't there be a premiere?"

"The advance tickets are selling well, and the popularity is quite high, I don't feel like there's 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, yes." An Xiao nodded.

Then the entire roof fell silent.

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

Gradually, the atmosphere began to become awkward.

Zhou Yang also felt this embarrassment.

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

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

"Mr. Tree?"

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

"Oh."

An Xiao nodded.

She was waiting for Zhou Yang to talk about the plot 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 and looked at the sky.

The two of them froze like this, and it seemed that a long time had passed.

Subsequently......

An Xiao finally withdrew his gaze.

"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, if it's okay, let's have a meal together, grandpa has talked about ......"

"Huh?"

Under the moonlight.

An Xiao's face seemed to blush slightly, but it seemed to be very calm.

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