star king gene

What Lin Zhimo said to Zhang Ziyi was of course a sudden inspiration, but it was also his real thought, so Lin Zhimo has been thinking about this issue since the phone call.

"Zhimo, what are you doing?" Lin Zhimo received a call from Lin Xinru the next day.

"Nothing, just thinking about how to dance with you." Lin Zhimo answered truthfully.

"You're really serious, I'm kidding you." Zhang Ziyi's voice was full of unspeakable excitement, "Don't bother thinking about it, even if you think about it, I can't really go up and cooperate with you, otherwise What would she think?"

Lin Zhimo was taken aback suddenly, he didn't consider this, but Lin Zhimo didn't intend to give up this idea because of this: "Leave this alone, leave it to me."

"What can you do?" Zhang Ziyi was still very touched by Lin Zhimo's ability to think of herself so much, but now she is much calmer than last night, so she persuaded: "I'm serious, I can I don't want to be misunderstood by her, I won't dance for you anyway."

Lin Zhimo heard that Zhang Ziyi was so determined that it was not easy to force her, but he still said: "No matter what, I must want you to appear on the stage with me, definitely."

Hearing Lin Zhimo's domineering words, Zhang Ziyi didn't feel displeased at all, but was very sweet and helpful: "Then...how about you let me record a VCR for you and play it when the time comes?"

"No, no, it must be your real person on stage, and I want to be able to touch you on stage..." Lin Zhimo said, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind: "Yes, that's okay too!"

"What should I do?" Zhang Ziyi didn't understand what Lin Zhimo meant.

"Haha. What I mean is that the two of us are performing a stage play on the stage. Of course, it can also be regarded as the MV of the song. It kills two birds with one stone." Lin Zhimo said excitedly, and then explained his thoughts to Zhang Ziyi.

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Lin Zhimo's fourth concert will be held in Eastern Guangdong Province, and Zhang Ziyi will also join in this concert.

"My God, how can you write such a good story, and this song is so good!" Zhang Ziyi said while shedding tears.He had just finished listening to the song "Fairy Tale" sung by Lin Zhimo, and then saw the script written by Lin Zhimo, and was immediately moved by the plot of the stage play described by Lin Zhimo and the content of the song.

"Are you exaggerating? I'm considering the effect of the concert. I specially arranged a Dzogchen ending at the end. According to my original intention, the girl should die in the end." Lin Zhimo said.

"You dare!" Zhang Ziyi stared suddenly, and said angrily to Lin Zhimo, "I don't allow you to write her to death. Wouldn't it be nice for the two of you to be together in the end?"

Lin Zhimo didn't react at all to Zhang Ziyi's sudden outburst, and he was taken aback for a moment before he smiled wryly and said, "This is just a story. You are too involved in the drama."

Zhang Ziyi also blushed.But he still said: "You are only allowed to use tragedy in the album mv. Other times are not allowed!"

"Hehe, okay, I'll listen to you." Naturally, Lin Zhimo would not quarrel with Zhang Ziyi in this regard. "How about it, is it difficult to act?"

Zhang Ziyi glanced at Lin Zhimo: "Who is underestimated, I can act well in such a small role when I was in college."

Three days later, 9 spectators filled the Guangdong Provincial Workers' Gymnasium. This number also broke the record for the largest number of celebrity fans since the gymnasium opened. This record had been held by the singer Zhang Xueyou's [-] people before.

About halfway through the concert, Lin Zhimo came on stage again, but this time he was wearing a black suit, a white shirt, and his hair didn't have any fancy hair, and he looked simple.

At this time, the expression on his face was very calm, even a little too calm, as if there was some sadness hidden.

Then several staff members brought up a black piano.

Seeing the piano on the stage, the audience in the audience was stunned, because Lin Zhimo had already played "La San" once at the opening.

What are you going to play this time?The audience is curious.

However, Lin Zhimo didn't express anything at this time, but sat in front of the piano with a little sadness.

The moment Lin Zhimo sat down, the lights in the audience dimmed, leaving only one beam focused on the piano.

At this time, the audience at the scene also vaguely realized that Lin Zhimo's next performance might be different from usual, so they gradually became quiet, waiting quietly for Lin Zhimo's next performance.

"I forgot how long I haven't heard from you, tell me your favorite story."

Lin Zhimo's voice was very soft, and there was a strong feeling of care in the slightly rustling voice.At this time, Zhang Ziyi appeared beside Lin Zhimo wearing a cotton coat and a knitted hat.

She sat silently beside Lin Zhimo, with a slight smile on her face, and then slowly rested her head on Lin Zhimo's shoulder.

After that, even the beam of light shining on Lin Zhimo's body gradually went dark. In the darkness, accompanied by Lin Zhimo's indistinct singing, a VCR began to play on the big screen behind him.

In the vcr, Lin Zhimo was playing the piano in front of him a little clumsily, while Zhang Ziyi was lying on the sofa behind him with his legs crossed, but after a while Zhang Ziyi seemed to feel that Lin Zhimo's He didn't play very well, so he stood up and taught Lin Zhimo how to play.

Next, when the screen changed, Lin Zhimo was able to play proficiently after practice, and Zhang Ziyi shouted loudly to Lin Zhimo: "Come and help me move!"

After the two moved to the new house, they were both tired and out of breath, but Lin Zhimo, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly noticed Zhang Ziyi's chest rising and falling beside him, so he couldn't help taking a peek at it. .

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ziyi noticed it all of a sudden, and gave him a look of shame and anger. Lin Zhimo turned around in fright, and then looked around as if nothing had happened, but soon.His eyes sneaked up again.

When watching this vcr, even though Lin Zhimo's singing voice reached the audience's ears with a touch of sadness, they still chuckled, as if recalling a similar experience—the young boy was curious about himself Girlfriend's body, and girlfriend doesn't make a fuss about it.

Then the camera changed, and when it was night, the two sat on the sofa watching TV together, only to see the sad part and kiss naturally.

There were tens of thousands of spectators in the audience who did not expect to see such a meat scene in today's concert. They were all hooked, and some bolder boyfriends and girlfriends naturally couldn't do without hugging while the lights were dark.But they soon noticed something.Because the girl in the vcr started to have a nosebleed for no reason.

"No, isn't this story a tragedy?"

All of a sudden, the hearts of the girls at the scene were tugged, and they began to watch the plot in the vcr intently, not daring to let go of it.

At this moment. The vcr playback ends.The lights at Lin Zhimo's place on the stage gradually brightened.However, the audience was surprised to find that Zhang Ziyi, who was originally sitting next to Lin Zhimo, fell on the ground not far from Lin Zhimo, with her black hair hanging loose.

"Ah! How could this happen!" The female audience understood at this time that this was a continuation of the plot in the vcr.

And Lin Zhimo seemed to have just discovered it.He copied Zhang Ziyi anxiously, and kept shouting at the same time, but no matter how hoarse Lin Zhimo shouted, Zhang Ziyi remained silent.

Then Lin Zhimo moved from one side of the stage to the other with Zhang Ziyi in his arms, and the originally dark stage on the other side also became brighter. hospital room.

Lin Zhimo handed Zhang Ziyi to the nurse and pushed her away, while the doctor took out a few CT scans and observed them carefully under the light, before shaking his head solemnly after a long time.

Lin Zhimo looked lonely, and took two steps back in grief, almost falling down.

At this time, the light in his place moved again, and slowly moved to Zhang Ziyi not far away. She was already lying on the hospital bed in a surgical gown, with a ventilator in her mouth and an infusion in her arm, looking weak To the extreme.

Lin Zhimo also walked slowly to Zhang Ziyi's side. When she saw Lin Zhimo appearing, an excited expression appeared on her face, and she held Lin Zhimo's hand tightly.

At this time, the doctor appeared behind the two of them with a scalpel in his hand, and then pointed to the ECG on the side of the hospital bed and said something. Lin Zhimo seemed to have thought about it, and then dialed his own number with Zhang Ziyi's mobile phone , and then quickly ran to the piano.

Zhang Ziyi on the hospital bed put the mobile phone to her ear with difficulty, and listened to Lin Zhimo's piano playing for her.

At this time, the audience in the audience was completely immersed in the plot. Everyone hoped that Zhang Ziyi's operation would be successful and that the two would live happily together.

At this time, the vcr continued to play again, and what was played at this time were some scenes of the two getting along before, with laughter and tears.

Lin Zhimo was playing the piano on one side, and Zhang Ziyi was lying on the hospital bed on the other side. The induction was mediocre, and the voice began to choke, and the tune was not accurate.

But no one in the audience cares about this now. Everyone hopes that Lin Zhimo can do something before the curve of the electrocardiogram completely becomes a straight line. Still slowly becoming a straight line.

At the same time, Lin Zhimo lowered his head and wailed on this side: "No..." At the same time, he pressed the keys on the keyboard hard, making a loud noise.

"You are crying...you are right...I said, fairy tales... are all lies, I can't...can be your...prince." Lin Zhimo sobbed, and continued to sing without any accompaniment .

All the female audiences in the audience were in tears, and someone who took the lead shouted, "Come on!"

Slowly, everyone shouted, and the voice became louder and louder, trying to break the sky!

"come on! Come on!"

And Lin Zhimo played the piano again just right, and the singing was no longer as sad as before. Finally, just when Lin Zhimo was about to finish playing the last note——

"Drip!"

A crisp sound reached everyone's ears, and subconsciously, everyone looked towards Zhang Ziyi, only to see a twist in the original straight line on the ECG.

"Hurry up, get better soon! Please!" Countless people were shouting in their hearts at this time.

Some of the female audience members were already tense and clenched their fists, wishing Zhang Ziyi could recover immediately.

At this moment, the eyes of 10 people on the scene were all fixed on the small screen of the electrocardiograph.

And as if hearing the voices of everyone, the straight line on the electrocardiogram finally turned into a regular wavy line again, and Zhang Ziyi on the hospital bed also showed a smile, picked up the mobile phone next to her ear and said softly that she was The first word on the stage: "Stupid!", but tears trickled down from the corners of his eyes.

"boom"!

Thunderous applause resounded through the stadium!

Seeing the scene in their minds appear, the audience who had fully entered the plot immediately cheered loudly. Of course, most of them cheered loudly while wiping away their tears!

"Why is Lin Zhimo like this? He's so good, he insists on making me cry!"

"I'm so touched, did Lin Zhimo come up with this plot?"

"If this film is made into a movie, it will be very good."

"The character played by Lin Zhimo in the film is so cute!"

Although they kept complaining, everyone wished to enjoy such a wonderful concert again.

Compared with the concerts of other celebrities, Lin Zhimo's concerts can be said to be ingenious. It's not that the stage design is so beautiful and the plot arrangement is so cleverly conceived, but that Lin Zhimo always seems to be able to pay attention to the details. be perfect.

It's like playing the piano at a concert. I don't know how many singers have done this, but none of them want to show off their piano skills. To put it bluntly, he didn't spend a lot on stage beauty, but he relied on his outstanding personal strength to forcefully make it a concert classic.

Backstage, Lin Zhimo whispered to Zhang Ziyi with a smile, "How about it, is it no worse than Xinru this time?"

Zhang Ziyi glanced at him: "Who is so stingy like you, have I ever said that I care about this?"

Lin Zhimo couldn't help but pause, it seems that Zhang Ziyi really didn't say it clearly.

Seeing the expression on Lin Zhimo's face, Zhang Ziyi kissed Lin Zhimo's cheek softly, "Okay, I'll make you up, don't be angry."

"Who's angry?"

Lin Zhimo touched his cheek with some dumbfounding, and wanted to fight back but found that she had already hid in the crowd. (To be continued..)