Chapter 414, Art Shines Because of Its Short Life
The heat of Li Yun's 'posthumous work' is like a rocket rising into the sky, rising at an extremely explosive speed.
Just as all artists will end at their peak, leaving their most peak works, Li Yun at this moment seems to be the same situation.
He used the worst situation to leave the pinnacle of "Shu Dao Difficulty".
That's right, "Shu Dao Difficulty" is the pinnacle work.
When this article came out, everyone was shocked by the overflowing talent in "Shu Dao Difficulty", even people who don't understand poetry can feel the ideas and scenes depicted in "Shu Dao Difficulty".
The ultimate blend of magnificent imagination and talent.
This work is full of things called talents.
It's amazing, but it's also a pity.
After all, this is the 'posthumous work' of Li Yun
However, there is a good saying.
'Art shines because of its short life'.
Whether the current situation is true or false, "Shu Dao Difficulty" has added a dignified and mellow statement.
Let this work, which was already at its peak, go to the next level.
"Make bold assumptions, be careful to verify, I'm going to go to this hospital today to see if Mr. Li is really seriously ill and about to hang up."
"I don't believe this news"
"It is said that good people don't live long, disasters live for thousands of years, Mr. Li is such a good person, he will definitely die young"
"Don't crow beaks upstairs, don't talk if you can't speak."
"Teacher Li is obviously the Great Demon King, okay! The big devil of the entertainment industry, he is so bad, he will definitely live for a long time! ”
The fermentation of online comments is like a group of demons.
Those who care about Li Yun and those who don't care about Li Yun all know this news at this moment, and their feelings are equally complicated.
"I don't believe it! I haven't defeated him yet, how can he die! How could he just die? No way! ”
Chen Kaimou looked at the screen with red eyes, as if he couldn't believe that this was true.
"Condolences."
Liu Jing is also quite complicated about this news.
What he knows is that Chen Kaimou and himself, two top directors in the Chinese entertainment industry, jointly created "Mars Catastrophe", the essence of which is to defeat Li Yun and prove his status.
However, if Li Yun really died like this, how could they prove themselves?
If "The Wandering Earth" can't be filmed and released normally, then no matter how good the results of "Martian Catastrophe" are, it can only become an eternal regret.
If you fail to defeat Li Yun in person, your lives will be stained!
So although they are Li Yun's enemies, Liu Jing and Chen Kaimou both pray from the bottom of their hearts, hoping that Li Yun can live well, at least until he is defeated.
On the other side, Xiang Chenghua and Wei Xian had the same complicated expressions.
Xiang Chenghua asked himself, what do you think of this opponent?
At the beginning, Xiang Chenghua hoped that Li Yun would die violently as soon as possible.
Later, Xiang Chenghua felt that Li Yun, the big demon king, was quite difficult to deal with, and he was an opponent who could be faced.
And now, Xiang Chenghua has already felt it.
Li Yun has become a hurdle, a hurdle that he must cross with his own hands.
He is no longer an opponent, but a mountain, a mountain standing in front of his eyes, a mountain that forces him to improve.
Stepping over, it is the sea and the sky, and there is a beautiful scenery.
Xiang Chenghua regarded Li Yun as a precious touchstone.
It became an obstacle that he had to cross on his own way.
"If he really dies like this, then I will never be able to defeat him."
Xiang Chenghua's face was complicated.
But Wei Xian next to him coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, I see that you are all too nervous Li Yun, I think, this matter should not be as simple as it seems, I still remember the last time, there was a similar moth, and the result was that Li Yun was filming a drama about medical treatment, so he wore a hospital gown."
Xiang Chenghua also remembered this.
"If I'm not mistaken, he was filming "I Am Not the God of Medicine" at that time."
"Well, it's the god of medicine."
"But he's making a science fiction movie now, so it can't be another misunderstanding."
"But"
Seeing these people in front of him arguing about Li Yun's health, Assistant Xiao Wang had a very funny sense of weirdness.
Obviously, these people wanted Li Yun to die on the spot before, but now they hope that he is alive and healthy one by one.
"This, I want to say"
Xiao Wang watched them arguing, and finally expressed his opinion, saying, "Since you are so concerned about Li Yun's health issues, then it would be good to call him and ask him, could it be that he will hide his illness?" ”
"This"
At first glance, this proposal sounds like a retarded idea.
But think about it
It seems to make a little sense, right?
Li Yun slept peacefully.
It is said that illness comes like a mountain, and illness goes like a thread.
When the cold was rough, Li Yun felt like he had regained his life-
"The healthy master is back."
Li Yun felt full of vitality
At this moment, Li Yun really doesn't want to experience the feeling of being sick anymore, it's too uncomfortable.
After going to the hospital to get the last dose of medicine, the treatment of this process was completely ended.
And when I returned to the company, the company was already in a mess.
"Boss, are you okay?"
"Boss, how are you doing?"
"Boss, let's overcome any problems together"
"Mr. Li"
As soon as he returned to the company, he was greeted with a wave of enthusiastic concern from the employees, which made Li Yun stunned, and there was a feeling of who I was, where I was, and what happened.
Where is this?
"Stop, stop, stop first, let me figure it out, what the hell is going on, I just have a cold just this battle"
"Cold? But the news says you're terminally ill. ”
"I'm tui! Curse me terminally ill! How can I get terminally ill with a small cold? ”
"Ah, what are the rumors in the news media now?"
"What else could that be if it's not a rumor? Is it possible to be true or not? ”
Li Yun suddenly felt that there was no mouth.
If you have a cold, you will become a terminal illness after two days of dripping?
Is there a mistake?
At this time, the surrounding employees looked at Li Yun's ruddy face and humming a little song all the way, and probably knew that the terminal illness was an oolong.
"This, Mr. Li, see for yourself, that's what the media said."
Li Yun looked at the hot search title, and was suddenly a little speechless, it was still a familiar process, and it was still a familiar taste.
I was so special that I was rubbed hot by the immeasurable media.
。 I want to talk about "I really don't want to be a superstar" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~