Chapter 380: Celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival with An Xiao?
August 8th.
It’s the day when the entire Huaxing Company is relocating.
Countless reporters gathered around the company entrance, chattering and pointing at the new Huaxing company.
However……
Zhou Yang did not show up.
Not only did Zhou Yang not show up, but also some of the company's other heavyweight directors and artists. Zhou Yang didn't even make an inspiring speech in public as they thought.
Everything was so peaceful, as if it was just a simple move, nothing more.
Late at night on August 8th.
In Yanjing People's Hospital, Zhou Yang, Zhang Genshui, Chen Shuangbao, Zhao Zhen, Liu Tingting and others were sitting at the door of the ward.
"Oh, damn, have you seen it? These people, these people are doing this to me..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Outside the hospital, a middle-aged woman yelled and screamed.
His voice was extremely aggressive, as if he wanted to give the security guards outside the hospital some color.
A fortune teller, a magician, or even a madman who talks nonsense to outsiders is really no big deal.
but……
But this woman came all the way from a very far away place and said all kinds of things without any thought.
Behind the woman was a fat man. The fat man wiped his sweat and looked angrily at the security guards who stopped them, making all kinds of unpleasant noises.
Zhou Yang naturally heard these sounds as well.
From Chen Shuangbao's ears, Zhou Yang heard that this woman was the former "Master Li" and followed the young boss to another city. Recently, after learning that "Master Li" had become successful, he began to follow him to Yanjing to face "Master Li".
"Master Li" stalked me, asking for reconciliation, confessing and asking for forgiveness, but "Master Li" never paid attention to him.
Zhou Yang became 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 again.
This scene was exactly the same as when his father was rescued many years ago, but Zhou Yang felt a little less desperate and a little more emotional.
He looked at the people on the corridor.
Zhao Zhen has finished filming "The Lighthouse by the Sea" and the film has been sent to the Venice International Film Festival. It seems that the judges there are very fond of this love story between two men and praised Zhao Zhen's acting skills.
Although Liu Tingting is not as good as Zhao Zhen, she has also appeared in a lot of second-girl movies recently, which is pretty good.
Chen Shuangbao is a little worse off. He has always been a supporting role and a passerby. He has no reputation, and the response to the movies he has shot is mediocre, but it is much better than working in the mines...
Life is really amazing.
It's as if invisible threads control destiny, tying together people who had no intersection at all...
"Master Li" seems to be one of these lines.
Without his nonsense, Zhang Genshui would not invest in himself, and he would not...
Of course, there are no ifs in this world.
While Chen Shuangbao was waiting, he continued to tell the story of "Master Li".
After "Under the Mine", "Master Li" did become prosperous. Although he stayed in a mental hospital for a period of time due to insanity and did not recognize anyone, he was later cured.
After he was cured, Zhang Genshui gave him a lot of money and even gave him a house in Yanjing and invited him to live there.
However, he never came to live there. He always stayed in that village, telling fortunes to fellow villagers from all over the country.
pity……
He seemed to only be accurate with "Zhang Heishui", and no one else was accurate. As time went by, the aura around "Master Li" gradually faded, and fewer people came to him for fortune telling.
But the villagers respected him very much, and he seemed to have gained the dignity he wanted. Whenever something happened in the village, they would ask him to say a few words and check the feng shui.
Zhou Yang nodded from time to time as he listened.
The time gradually reached early morning.
In the corridor, Chen Shuangbao stopped saying anything and just looked at the operating light. Only Zhang Genshui was busy asking the doctors who came out of the hospital.
The doctor was silent and seemed not optimistic.
There was still noisy outside the house, and even some reporters were watching. During this period, there were also some conflicts and quarrels.
"Ding!"
At three o'clock in the morning, the lights in the operating room finally went out.
The doctor walked out tiredly, then shook his head at everyone.
"We tried our best, but the patient was really... weak."
"Family members of the patient, come and sign."
Everyone gathered around, but they didn't hear any good news.
Zhang Genshui's face suddenly turned ugly, extremely pale, and he grabbed the attending doctor's clothes. After holding on for a long time, he finally let go.
"Why did it suddenly disappear?"
"That shouldn't be the case. Didn't he tell his fortune and tell him that he could live past ninety-nine?"
"Did you give me your luck and all that? Also gave me your life span?"
Zhang Genshui murmured to himself.
About ten minutes later, the hospital bed was pushed out and covered with a layer of white cloth. Zhang Genshui opened the white cloth and saw a bloodless face.
Then, the caregivers pushed him to the office.
Zhou Yang looked at the hospital bed being pushed out...
Suddenly he stared blankly, and he didn't recover for a long time.
Yesterday afternoon, I was fine, but in the evening, my health suddenly deteriorated.
Although it was not the first time, Zhou Yang still felt a very strong shock deep in his heart as he watched a living life suddenly turn into a motionless corpse.
It was a very uncomfortable depression, as if coming from deep within the soul.
It is obviously August and the weather is extremely hot.
But Zhou Yang suddenly became a little cold.
"My poor man..."
"Why didn't you show me the last look!"
"Why……"
"Let me in, I want to see him for the last time!"
"Why don't you let me in?"
Then, the sound of a middle-aged woman crying loudly came from outside the house, and the sound was extremely sad...
Zhou Yang felt it was particularly harsh.
Half an hour later, the lawyer came.
The lawyer looked at Zhang Genshui, then nodded and walked out.
The screams of crying outside became louder, but then they stopped abruptly, followed by a burst of screaming.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could he donate, how could he donate, how is this possible!"
"..."
There was a scream, and then there was silence outside the house, and then there was no sound.
This world is always real.
…………………………
Master Li's funeral was organized by Zhang Genshui himself.
Zhang Genshui took the ashes to the former village and held a grand funeral for Master Li in the name of his nephew.
People from all over the country came.
In addition to them, there are countless reporters who came over after hearing the news, as well as some first-generation internet celebrities who came over immediately after seeing the traffic.
In this era, there are no live broadcast apps on mobile phones. Although computers have live broadcasts, they are not popular, so these Internet celebrities just take pictures and take various photos next to the graves.
No one could have imagined that a cripple, a lunatic, and a village guard could cause such a big sensation.
What is even more unexpected is that this funeral was even on the hot search list on Weibo and ranked first on the hot search list.
[Mysterious criticism, Zhou Yang’s Ziwei star horoscope]
The hot search title on Weibo is particularly eye-catching. The content of the article is full of all kinds of strange and chaotic elements. Although Weibo officials discovered it early and banned this hot search title on the grounds of promoting superstition, there are still many online
Discussions on topics such as "Master Li's criticism of Zhou Yang", "Under the Quxing of Zhou Yang's cultural relics", "Shrouded by the crape myrtle star" and other topics were extremely crazy.
Although many people feel superstitious, it seems that science itself cannot explain the sudden emergence of a figure like Zhou Yang. On the contrary, 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 entire funeral, and everyone seemed happy.
"unhappy?"
"No, I'm just a little confused for no reason and can't figure out some problems."
"what is 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's life and death, Zhou Yang's own emotions began to feel inexplicably depressed.
I not only lamented the fragility of life, but also began to reflect on the meaning of life.
An Xiao, who was on the phone with Zhou Yang as usual and chatting about some domestic matters, clearly felt that Zhou Yang was in a low mood.
then……
Arriving at Zhou Yang’s new house.
She watched Zhou Yang stay alone on the roof of the company, silently staring at the full moon in the sky in a daze.
She was suddenly worried, worried that Zhou Yang would jump suddenly.
But okay...
Zhou Yang just stood there without taking a step forward.
After about a few more minutes, Zhou Yang turned around and came to An Xiao's side.
"Mr. An...you are looking for me..."
"'Infernal Affairs' is going to be released in a few hours. Isn't there going to be a premiere this time?"
"The pre-sale tickets are selling well, and the popularity is quite high. I feel there is no need to do it..." Zhou Yang scratched his head. At this moment, he seemed to have become the big boy he once was.
"Oh, that's right." An Xiao nodded.
Then the entire rooftop became silent.
An Xiao seemed to want to say something, but could not find a good opportunity for a while.
Gradually, the atmosphere began to become awkward.
Zhou Yang also felt a hint of embarrassment.
"What are you going to make for the new movie? No, you'd better take a break and give yourself a long vacation..."
"I want to take a picture of Mr. Shu..." Zhou Yang said suddenly.
"Mr. What tree?"
"That's the name of the movie, probably... just some fringe 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 tell her 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 stayed frozen like this for what seemed like a long time.
Then...
An Xiao finally withdrew his gaze.
"The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. If nothing happens, let's have a meal together. Grandpa once said..."
"ah?"
Under the moonlight.
An Xiao's face seemed slightly blushing, but she seemed very calm.
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