My girl group exploded
Chapter 1113 Strange One Night
Chapter 1113 A Strange Night
It was a very long night.
For the first time, Zhou Yiyang felt that being too famous and being too successful was not a perfect thing.
He couldn't remember how many genuine smiles had been sent, or how many goofy smiles he'd flashed into flashing lights.
Drank glasses of wine, heard countless compliments, and took countless group photos.
He should be happy. Those Americans who look down on him, even if they don't like him in their hearts, can only pinch their noses and congratulate him at this moment.
Before he was completely drunk, he also received a lot of domestic calls.
Guan Fei told him excitedly: "Brother Yang, you are too good! The moment you won the award, everyone in our company shouted in surprise! You broke the record!"
As the representative of Moonlight Girl, Su Yin also called Zhou Yiyang:
"Brother Yang, congratulations on winning the prize! Ahhh, Tangtang is screaming excitedly, it's too scary, I suspect she's sick! Xuan'er is also very happy, telling me to let you drink less! Rui Rui was so excited that she was about to cry! Really, I won't lie to you!"
Listening to their voices, Zhou Yiyang's mouth slowly turned up.
Of course he was happy.
Like Ning Mang, who also called, and his words were very excited, which made Zhou Yiyang have to suspect that Ning Mang also drank too much.
But when Zhou Yiyang hung up the phone, he felt deeply tired.
He suddenly wanted to run out of this place, go to the top of a deserted mountain to enjoy the wind, and to see the night sky of Los Angeles.
When Zhang Yingyuan noticed Zhou Yiyang's footsteps, he didn't make a sound to stop him.
"Let him go, anyway, everyone is drunk now, no one cares who goes away." Zhang Yingyuan said very rationally.
"Then should I follow?" Zhang Yiling tried to ask, her eyes full of concern: "I'm afraid something will happen to him."
He Lianbei nodded: "Then you go, both of you must pay attention to safety, the law and order here is no better than our country."
The moment he walked out of the theater, the cool wind instantly passed through Zhou Yiyang's coat and penetrated into his bones.
Although it was very cold, Fu Yun immediately woke up.
He shook his shoulders, and suddenly found that there was someone standing beside him: "Why are you here?"
Zhang Yiling stood under the streetlight on her own, her eyes passed through the dim light, and looked at the bottomless night across the street.
"My grandfather asked me to come." Zhang Yiling conjured up a bottle of mineral water out of nowhere: "Shut your mouth, it smells like wine."
"Does it smell bad?" Zhou Yiyang took another breath, asked himself and answered, "It really doesn't smell good. Actually, I didn't get drunk and passed out. Are you going to take a photo with your favorite movie star? If not I can help you."
"No need." Zhang Yiling stomped her feet: "Shall we go for a walk?"
"Where are you going?" Zhou Yiyang directly agreed to Zhang Yiling's proposal.
"Let's think about it." Zhang Yiling lowered her head seriously, and suddenly laughed: "I think we should just walk around casually, without purpose."
"You're right," Zhou Yiyang nodded solemnly: "Playing with a purpose is very boring. Do you think Oscar is very powerful?"
"It's okay." Zhang Yiling led Zhou Yiyang into a convenience store first, and asked the elderly boss, "Hello, do you know him?"
The boss shook his head and laughed: "He must be some star, it's too common in Los Angeles."
"No, no, no," Zhang Yiling shook her head, and then introduced in a very exaggerated tone: "He just won an Oscar, he is a director, and he is also a boss!"
"Then he is really good." The convenience store owner smiled: "Do you need anything?"
Zhang Yiling looked at Zhou Yiyang after choosing the items: "See, even if you won the Oscar, in the eyes of ordinary people, you have not evolved into other creatures."
"You make a lot of sense," Zhou Yiyang laughed heartily, "I shouldn't have come today."
"Can you skateboard?" Zhang Yiling suddenly asked after seeing a hippie passing by them on a skateboard.
"No." Zhou Yiyang shook his head: "I don't know too many things."
"I know a little bit," Zhang Yiling said proudly, "I actually know a lot."
"Then you are too powerful." Zhou Yiyang gave her a thumbs up very cooperatively.
"You said, if two people who love each other very much have changed because of each other's life circumstances, will they drift away?"
Faced with Zhang Yiling's sudden and serious question, Zhou Yiyang also fell silent.
After a long time, he gave the answer in his heart: "Yes, I will."
"I feel like I already have an idea for my first movie." Zhang Yiling said happily.
"Then I must congratulate you very much," Zhou Yiyang said seriously, "I believe your movie will be a hit."
The two stopped and walked like this, and they came to a small mountain peak all the way.
In fact, the weather tonight is not very good. Looking down from the top of the mountain, Los Angeles is also foggy and not clear at all.
But Zhou Yiyang still thought of a plot in a movie.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Yiling sat on a bench and looked into the distance.
Probably no one would have thought that director Zhou Yiyang, who had just made history and won two Oscars, would be in a daze with an unknown person on the hills of Los Angeles.
That sounds a lot like something an unscrupulous tabloid would make up.
"I'm thinking," Zhou Yiyang asked suddenly, "If you dance here, what would it be like?"
"Are you serious?" Zhang Yiling's eyes widened.Can't believe what I heard.
She suspected that Zhou Yiyang was making fun of herself, but she didn't have conclusive evidence.
"Of course," Zhou Yiyang nodded, "Has anyone done this before?"
"Then what kind of dance should I do?" Zhang Yiling's answer was very straightforward, and she even took off her very obstructive high heels.
"Ma'am," Zhou Yiyang bowed, and stretched out his inviting hand towards her: "It's up to you to decide."
"Then let's dance with the girl group!" Zhang Yiling smiled slyly, and sure enough, she saw an embarrassed smile flash across Zhou Yiyang's face.
"Really?" Zhou Yiyang very much hoped that she could change the answer.
However, Zhang Yiling insisted on her own thoughts: "Of course it is true."
So Zhou Yiyang had no choice but to dance with Zhang Yiling on the top of an unnamed mountain in Los Angeles, a girl group dance that was completely uncoordinated.
But they all laughed very happily. This kind of time without the spotlight is still very interesting.
After Zhou Yiyang woke up, thinking of last night, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
(End of this chapter)
It was a very long night.
For the first time, Zhou Yiyang felt that being too famous and being too successful was not a perfect thing.
He couldn't remember how many genuine smiles had been sent, or how many goofy smiles he'd flashed into flashing lights.
Drank glasses of wine, heard countless compliments, and took countless group photos.
He should be happy. Those Americans who look down on him, even if they don't like him in their hearts, can only pinch their noses and congratulate him at this moment.
Before he was completely drunk, he also received a lot of domestic calls.
Guan Fei told him excitedly: "Brother Yang, you are too good! The moment you won the award, everyone in our company shouted in surprise! You broke the record!"
As the representative of Moonlight Girl, Su Yin also called Zhou Yiyang:
"Brother Yang, congratulations on winning the prize! Ahhh, Tangtang is screaming excitedly, it's too scary, I suspect she's sick! Xuan'er is also very happy, telling me to let you drink less! Rui Rui was so excited that she was about to cry! Really, I won't lie to you!"
Listening to their voices, Zhou Yiyang's mouth slowly turned up.
Of course he was happy.
Like Ning Mang, who also called, and his words were very excited, which made Zhou Yiyang have to suspect that Ning Mang also drank too much.
But when Zhou Yiyang hung up the phone, he felt deeply tired.
He suddenly wanted to run out of this place, go to the top of a deserted mountain to enjoy the wind, and to see the night sky of Los Angeles.
When Zhang Yingyuan noticed Zhou Yiyang's footsteps, he didn't make a sound to stop him.
"Let him go, anyway, everyone is drunk now, no one cares who goes away." Zhang Yingyuan said very rationally.
"Then should I follow?" Zhang Yiling tried to ask, her eyes full of concern: "I'm afraid something will happen to him."
He Lianbei nodded: "Then you go, both of you must pay attention to safety, the law and order here is no better than our country."
The moment he walked out of the theater, the cool wind instantly passed through Zhou Yiyang's coat and penetrated into his bones.
Although it was very cold, Fu Yun immediately woke up.
He shook his shoulders, and suddenly found that there was someone standing beside him: "Why are you here?"
Zhang Yiling stood under the streetlight on her own, her eyes passed through the dim light, and looked at the bottomless night across the street.
"My grandfather asked me to come." Zhang Yiling conjured up a bottle of mineral water out of nowhere: "Shut your mouth, it smells like wine."
"Does it smell bad?" Zhou Yiyang took another breath, asked himself and answered, "It really doesn't smell good. Actually, I didn't get drunk and passed out. Are you going to take a photo with your favorite movie star? If not I can help you."
"No need." Zhang Yiling stomped her feet: "Shall we go for a walk?"
"Where are you going?" Zhou Yiyang directly agreed to Zhang Yiling's proposal.
"Let's think about it." Zhang Yiling lowered her head seriously, and suddenly laughed: "I think we should just walk around casually, without purpose."
"You're right," Zhou Yiyang nodded solemnly: "Playing with a purpose is very boring. Do you think Oscar is very powerful?"
"It's okay." Zhang Yiling led Zhou Yiyang into a convenience store first, and asked the elderly boss, "Hello, do you know him?"
The boss shook his head and laughed: "He must be some star, it's too common in Los Angeles."
"No, no, no," Zhang Yiling shook her head, and then introduced in a very exaggerated tone: "He just won an Oscar, he is a director, and he is also a boss!"
"Then he is really good." The convenience store owner smiled: "Do you need anything?"
Zhang Yiling looked at Zhou Yiyang after choosing the items: "See, even if you won the Oscar, in the eyes of ordinary people, you have not evolved into other creatures."
"You make a lot of sense," Zhou Yiyang laughed heartily, "I shouldn't have come today."
"Can you skateboard?" Zhang Yiling suddenly asked after seeing a hippie passing by them on a skateboard.
"No." Zhou Yiyang shook his head: "I don't know too many things."
"I know a little bit," Zhang Yiling said proudly, "I actually know a lot."
"Then you are too powerful." Zhou Yiyang gave her a thumbs up very cooperatively.
"You said, if two people who love each other very much have changed because of each other's life circumstances, will they drift away?"
Faced with Zhang Yiling's sudden and serious question, Zhou Yiyang also fell silent.
After a long time, he gave the answer in his heart: "Yes, I will."
"I feel like I already have an idea for my first movie." Zhang Yiling said happily.
"Then I must congratulate you very much," Zhou Yiyang said seriously, "I believe your movie will be a hit."
The two stopped and walked like this, and they came to a small mountain peak all the way.
In fact, the weather tonight is not very good. Looking down from the top of the mountain, Los Angeles is also foggy and not clear at all.
But Zhou Yiyang still thought of a plot in a movie.
"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Yiling sat on a bench and looked into the distance.
Probably no one would have thought that director Zhou Yiyang, who had just made history and won two Oscars, would be in a daze with an unknown person on the hills of Los Angeles.
That sounds a lot like something an unscrupulous tabloid would make up.
"I'm thinking," Zhou Yiyang asked suddenly, "If you dance here, what would it be like?"
"Are you serious?" Zhang Yiling's eyes widened.Can't believe what I heard.
She suspected that Zhou Yiyang was making fun of herself, but she didn't have conclusive evidence.
"Of course," Zhou Yiyang nodded, "Has anyone done this before?"
"Then what kind of dance should I do?" Zhang Yiling's answer was very straightforward, and she even took off her very obstructive high heels.
"Ma'am," Zhou Yiyang bowed, and stretched out his inviting hand towards her: "It's up to you to decide."
"Then let's dance with the girl group!" Zhang Yiling smiled slyly, and sure enough, she saw an embarrassed smile flash across Zhou Yiyang's face.
"Really?" Zhou Yiyang very much hoped that she could change the answer.
However, Zhang Yiling insisted on her own thoughts: "Of course it is true."
So Zhou Yiyang had no choice but to dance with Zhang Yiling on the top of an unnamed mountain in Los Angeles, a girl group dance that was completely uncoordinated.
But they all laughed very happily. This kind of time without the spotlight is still very interesting.
After Zhou Yiyang woke up, thinking of last night, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
(End of this chapter)
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