China Entertainment 2000

"It's really surprising. Friends in the audience spontaneously sang for Zhou Yi. I think for a singer, this should be the most touching thing..."

When the torrent of chorus led by one small Zhouyi fan group after another quickly swept over the entire stadium, the guest responsible for the commentary of the charity match was also surprised, and then turned to tease Alan Tam, the music industry leader who was also sitting in the guest seat. Said: "You didn't seem to get this kind of treatment when you participated in charity football matches before, principal."

Alan Tam, who was unable to participate in the football match in person due to health problems and only sat in the guest seats, obviously knew the effect. He smiled and picked up the microphone and joked: "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. What's more, he is Zhou Yi. Listen to the singing here."

The unexpected "Stubborn" has been adapted to be more suitable for the current occasion. The deafening singing made everyone in the stands turn their attention to the figure who gradually walked back to the center circle.

Stefanie Sun, who pulled Xiao Yaxuan, Fan Bingbin, and Zhang Shaohan to raise the Zhou Yi banner, unconsciously started to sing along with the song. Her smart eyes were firmly fixed on Zhou Yi. There was indescribable joy between her brows and eyes. She sang with the flow. Wrapped in the chorus——

"Just this once, let me sing loudly~

"La la la la la la la la!

"La la la la, la la la la~"

A beautiful love letter handwritten by a fan reveals the final scene at this moment.

At this moment, even Xie Tingfeng, who had a huge competitive relationship with Zhou Yi on the court, raised his hand and rubbed his nose. He rarely applauded Zhou Yi and looked at him with some sincere admiration in his eyes.

Without Zhou Yi's last words to defend his fans at the press conference, it's hard to say whether this scene would have happened today.

The highest honor on the football field: to be able to have all the spectators sing for you.

Not to mention that Zhou Yi was actually playing away from home. In the end, at least 90% of the people singing for him in the stands on all sides of the stadium were Hong Kong people.

This is not Zhou Yi's concert.

"Zhou Yi! We will always support you!!!"

At the end of the song, the little girl who took the lead at the beginning called out to the classmates behind her and expressed her support for her idol in the final music.

The live camera scanned their bodies, and Zhou Yi, who was clapping to express his gratitude, had to admit that he was indeed moved.

"I can already predict what the headlines will be tomorrow. Zhou Yi conquered Hong Kong." Chen Baixiang, who missed Zhou Yi's breakthrough at the beginning, walked over, raised his right hand on Zhou Yi's shoulder, and pointed to the music fans in all directions. Hehe said.

"I'd like to lend you some good words, Brother Alek."

It was just a song, and Zhou Yi, who had made up his mind, took a deep breath after applauding and thanking the spectators in all directions. He poked the turf with his toes and his eyes gradually became firm.

In the commentary box, the host also partnered with Alan Tam again to explain the charity match after the song ended: "Okay, we can see that Zhou Yi looked extremely active after the restart. It seemed that he was affected by the chorus just now. I’m so touched.”

As an old-timer, Alan Tam has obviously not recovered from his illness, and his voice still sounds a little hoarse: "That's for sure. For a singer, a full-scale chorus like just now——"

"Zhou Yi! Zhou Yi!! Zhou Yi dribbled the ball directly towards the yellow team's penalty area!!!"

Before Alan Tam finished speaking, the suddenly excited tone of the host beside him interrupted his explanation. The audience who had just slowed down collectively held their breath and concentrated. The cheerleaders Stefanie Sun and others even nervously clenched the banners and flagpoles. .

"Stop him! Stop him! Stop him quickly!"

When Xie Tingfeng was completely passed over as a wooden stake, Zeng Zhiwei, who was an attacking midfielder and also knew the ball, immediately sensed something was wrong. While preparing to grab the ball, he did not forget to command his teammates.

As the goalkeeper, Huang Qiusheng didn't take it seriously at first, but when he saw Zhou Yi lift the ball directly over Zeng Zhiwei's head, his eyes suddenly jumped!

"Eric Tsang! Eric Tsang was robbed! Eric Tsang was passed over!

"Rainbow dribble! Zhou Yi directly took the ball over Zeng Zhiwei's head with a rainbow dribble that was full of Brazilian street skills!"

Seeing that Zhou Yi's performance was completely different from before, the host was also a die-hard football fan. Seeing Zhou Yi's extremely silky rainbow pass, he slapped the table and shouted directly: "Tang Zhenye came up to intercept immediately! It's too late! He was penetrated Crotch!"

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yi broke into Longtan alone without passing the ball. Alan Tam subconsciously pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose. On the court, Zhou Yi did not hesitate after crotchless Tang Zhenye, and the yellow team's defense had not had time to react. At this time, he shot furiously from the top of the arc outside the penalty area!

Huang Qiusheng, who was able to maintain his reflexes, immediately jumped up, but the football was one step ahead of him and rushed directly into the snow-white net behind him like a stream of water!

"The ball went in!!! 1:0! No. 9 forward Zhou Yi scored for the red team!!!

"At 17 minutes into the game, Zhou Yi passed by Zeng Zhiwei and Tang Zhenye and directly hit the world with a shocking kick! Unbelievable, Zhou Yi solved the whole process from dribbling to scoring!!!"

Under the excited explanation of the commentator, Zhou Yi's world-shaking kick was also replayed on the stadium's big screen. After scoring a goal, Zhou Yi directly faced the nearest front stand and knelt down to celebrate with a smooth slide. His free and easy appearance made the audience scream again and again!

Chen Baixiang, who just passed the ball and got an assist, happily ran over and hugged Zhou Yi, who was kneeling on his knees, and stood up, holding hands and beckoning the rest of the team to celebrate together.

Huang Qiusheng, who secretly said something unlucky, looked at the red team celebrating in the corner flag area, shook his head helplessly, took the football out of the net, and handed it to Eric Tsang who came to ask for the ball.

"Pay attention to defense! Pay attention to defense! Don't let him have such a big space to shoot!"

Zeng Zhiwei clapped his hands and kept explaining the precautions. However, after the kick-off, before he could react, Nicholas Tse, who was stumbling with the ball, was kicked off by the red team's Nicholas Tse——

The latter casually glanced at Guan Lijie, and then Guan drove in the direction of Zhou Yi!

——? !

"Zhouyi?! It's Zhouyi again?!"

Facing the erratic amateur long pass, Zhou Yi burst into the air with a burst of super speed and threw away the defender. His long legs raised high directly kicked the football before it hit the ground. Kicked into the goal guarded by Huang Qiusheng! ! !

"Enter again??? Huang Qiusheng didn't react at all?!"

Alan Tam in the guest seat suddenly stuck his head out, with shock on his face.

In the cheerleading seats, seeing Zhou Yi's speed and brutal kick in the air behind the yellow team's defense, whether they were serious football fans or not, even the older generation celebrities including Anita Mui and Wang Mingquan were all shocked and widened. Mouth.

"How did he do it?"

It was the first time for Angela Chang to watch live football. She thought it was just a charity match, but she never expected that Zhou Yi's flying kick would be so violent.

Simply...

"cool!"

Looking at Zhou Yi who ran to the left stand to celebrate again, Elva Hsiao couldn't hide his excitement. Zhou Yi's posture full of violent aesthetics is so handsome!

Although she can't understand football, she can understand Zhouyi.

"Maybe...his waist and abdominal core are very strong?" Fan Bingbin, who subconsciously supported his waist, seemed to have thought of something.

Only Stefanie Sun, who was cheering for Zhou Yi like a fanatical audience, was still happy.

In the 20th minute of the game, the second goal was scored.

As a goalkeeper, Huang Qiusheng was very depressed, but soon he found that he had been depressed for a long time.

In the 22nd minute of the game, Zhou Yi, who had only celebrated for two minutes, actually reached the goal he was holding and penetrated the goal he was guarding with one kick——

3:0!

Zhouyi! hat trick!

"Damn! You guys defend yourself! I just picked up the ball two minutes ago!"

Watching Zhou Yi go to celebrate under the stands on the right again, Huang Qiusheng, who fell to his knees because of the save, couldn't hold back anymore. He slammed the turf and raised his head to greet his teammates.

Are you still human?

Could it be water leakage?

Although it is a charity match, Huang Qiusheng doesn't want to lose face, right?

"Ours, ours."

As a young man on the Yellow Team's defense, Eason Chan smacked his lips a few times and took the initiative to take the blame.

Then, Zhou Yi came again.

In the 24th minute of the game, Zhou Yi passed five people and shot, changing the score to 4:0.

Eason Chan:"……"

Eric Tsang: “…”

Huang Qiusheng: "..."

4 goals were scored in 7 minutes, where are you using as a stake? !

"Hey, Zhou Yi, it's almost done."

Xie Tingfeng, who was holding the ball and standing at the kick-off point in the middle circle for the fifth time, looked at Zhou Yi who was obviously out of breath, frowned and reminded: "This is a charity match, even if you are angry with them, don't make it too obvious."

"Have it?"

Listening to the cheers from the surrounding stands, Zhou Yi licked up his sweat-wet bangs with his right hand and smiled nonchalantly: "I don't think it's enough."

Xie Tingfeng: "..."

You ride a horse!

Following the pass after the whistle was restarted, Xie Tingfeng, who received the pass from Eason Chan, was very self-aware and did not intend to play any tricks with Zhou Yi who was defending him. He kicked the ball out and ran as fast as he could -

As long as I run fast enough, I can surpass others!

It's a pity that Zhou Yi had already seen through his trick and caught up with him. He overtook the ball in the corner and snatched the ball away.

——? !

It was the first time that the two darlings in the music industry competed with pure speed on the court, which immediately aroused the exclamation of all the audience at the scene.

Alan Tam's face at the guest table was no longer relaxed and comfortable. Stefanie Sun, a cheerleader, subconsciously clenched her fists and nervously looked at Zhou Yi, who was running wildly with the ball after a successful counterattack, and Xie Tingfeng, who was chasing after him with gritted teeth.

Speed ​​competition has always been the most exciting part of sports, especially when the opponents of this speed competition are Zhou Yi and Xie Tingfeng, the most outstanding young people in the Chinese music scene at the beginning of the millennium.

At this moment, Xie Tingfeng felt as if there was a fire burning in his throat, his chest was rising and falling with the sound of heavy breathing, and his legs were already filled with lead.

He wanted to give up, but looking at the figure in front of him who was still running with the ball, his unwillingness and the good face unique to young people kept him chasing...

"Zhou Yi is dribbling, and Ting Feng is chasing. Zhou Yi is still dribbling, and Ting Feng is still chasing! Zhou Yi is still dribbling after passing Eason Chan! Xie Tingfeng is still chasing!"

The host on the commentary desk spoke faster and faster due to nervousness. Facing Zhou Yi who came for the fifth time, Huang Qiusheng in front of the goal subconsciously closed his legs to block Zhou Yi's shot, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.

The football passed through Huang Qiusheng's crotch, hit his calf and refracted into the net. However, he himself fell to his knees subconsciously due to the inertia after being hit by the football——

Kneeling in front of Zhou Yi, who didn't even look at the goal after shooting, he stood there with his hands raised in the air to signal cheers and applause from all around!

Xie Tingfeng, who had chased more than half of the stadium, felt that his lungs were about to explode. He bent over and put his hands on his knees, closing his eyes and breathing heavily...

Alan Tam and Anita Mui's eyes were a little dull on the stage.

In the cheerleading seats, Stefanie Sun looked at the imperial figure celebrating on the field, her eyes filled with brilliance.

“Unbelievable! Unbelievable!! Unbelievable!!!

"Nine minutes! Only nine minutes have passed since the game restarted, and Zhou Yi's fifth son scored! He scored five goals in nine minutes by himself, and this still counts the time he used to celebrate!!! "

The commentator was so excited that he almost cursed. Zhou Yi's five goals were all fascinating to watch, especially the scene of the last goal.

The audience in the stadium was completely excited!

Five goals in nine minutes. Putting aside the celebration time, it may not take even six minutes. The average is nearly one goal per minute. Are you playing football or table tennis? !

At this moment, everyone present who knew Zhou Yi’s past remembered “an” old friend——

A ghost, a ghost named "Peking University Chinese Department" is wandering over the gymnasium right now...

………………………………

"The charity game is real!" The score is 8:2! The fifth son of Zhouyi passed the exam, and Xie Tingfeng scored twice! 》

"Book of Changes: I'm going to open a bottle of 1982 Lafite to celebrate"

"Dimensionality Reduction Strike!" Zhou Yi scored five goals in nine minutes! 》

"The best player among stars: Zhou Yi"

"..."

The next day, the results of this very unfriendly charity match were published on the front pages of entertainment newspapers throughout Hong Kong and even mainland China.

Compared with the somewhat down-to-earth reports of the mainland media, the Hong Kong media has too many bells and whistles.

"The Lord of Ninety-five!" The new king of Chinese music, Zhou Yi, rules the world! 》

"The Emperor is Coming!" Zhou Yi celebrated domineeringly, Huang Qiusheng knelt down in defeat! 》

"Zhou Yi conquered Hong Kong with domineering power!" The scene was filled with roars and tsunamis, and the actress shouted that she couldn't bear it! 》

"..."

Zhou Yi, who had been working hard in Fan Bingbin's hotel room for half the night last night, was now looking at the news papers handed over by his agent Qian Jiang. Comparing the two, the "childish simplicity" of the mainland media could clearly be seen.

"What is the name of this Emperor Yi?"

Zhou Yi's eyes twitched a few times while he was eating the custard buns. He raised his eyes and looked at Qian Jiang, who shrugged and said, "Obviously, your behavior of being tough on Chow Yun-fat is a challenge to the authority of the previous generation in the eyes of young people. .

"Yesterday afternoon in the charity match, you scored five goals in nine minutes. This is a record that has never appeared in the history of domestic football. Some people have already used the title of these gossip media and called you the emperor of ninety-five. .

"Emperor Zhou is more difficult to speak, while Emperor Yi is more fluent."

"..."

Zhou Yi opened his mouth, but swallowed the words again.

Although the truth is a bit crooked, it does make sense?

"In addition, Chow Yun-fat has never responded to the outside world before, even Jackie Chan and Jet Li suffered the same fate. It seems that he wants to wait for the heat to pass.

"According to the information I received, he originally planned to watch the results of the charity match to promote the football rivalry between Xie Tingfeng and you.

"But what Chow Yun-fat didn't expect was that you directly invited Xie Tingfeng's yellow team to drink a bottle of Lafite from 1982, and you also won the nickname of the 95th King with your explosive performance of five goals in nine minutes.

"The dispute between you and him was not overshadowed by the charity match. Instead, it became an eyesore on your way to becoming emperor."

Speaking of this, Qian Jiang obviously had a suppressed smile on his face, and handed over several other newspapers and periodicals in his hand: "Do you know what is being circulated among your fan groups now? Kill Chow Yun-fat and let your The coffee position has ushered in a qualitative leap."

Looking at the information collected by Qian Jiang, Zhou Yi's smile was bright.

"In addition, with the popularity of this competition, your "Stubborn" has entered more schools and has become a song that many students like to play on the school radio.

"Because they feel that the inspirational and unyielding spirit in this song is very suitable for the style of young people in the new era. The little girl Deng Shiying who sang in the stadium yesterday made many people put aside their oppositional emotions to appreciate your song and savor your lyrics. .”

Qian Jiang's words instantly brought Zhou Yi's thoughts back to the gymnasium yesterday afternoon. He didn't expect that Deng Ziqi, who had just entered junior high school, was still his die-hard fan.

Moreover, when he deliberately took a group photo with fans after the game yesterday, Deng Ziqi, who has not yet taken a stage name and is still called Deng Shiying, directly exposed the fact that he was taking Gemini CP and pitifully asked Stefanie Sun They also came to take a group photo together, which made the two of them somewhat dumbfounded.

"Where's Xie Tingfeng?"

Zhou Yi, who had been flipping through the pages for a long time but couldn't find any news about Xie Tingfeng, raised his eyebrows and said doubtfully.

"Emperor is buying him a hard work report. After all, he scored two goals not long after he learned football. He lost the game, but Xie Tingfeng did not lose.

"I pity the Chinese players from your alma mater. In order to show off how strong you are, their 13:0 performance was pulled out and whipped.

"But this time it's okay, there's still a Lafite score of 8:2."

Qian Jiang had a weird look on his face when he mentioned this. He glanced sideways at Zhou Yi. He seriously suspected that Zhou Yi deliberately kicked him to 82 in order to "open a bottle of 1982 Lafite to celebrate."

But he has no evidence.

"One more thing, the female leads who want to appear in the simple MVs for the other three songs of your EP have been screened. You can take a look to see if there are any that you like.

"If not, we will make arrangements casually."

Although the release date for "Stubborn" was rushed due to Chow Yun-fat, the unprecedented popularity has made Warner Bros. ecstatic.

So I directly set up three shooting teams with deep pockets, striving to release the second song "Those Years" on the charts within two weeks, and complete all preparations for the release of the EP within one month.

After receiving the folder handed over by Qian Jiang, Zhou Yi pulled out a large stack of documents and flipped through them casually——

This time, it is no longer Taiwanese models that account for the majority, but half and half split between Taiwan and Hong Kong, and small mainland artists are also among them, but the proportion is very small.

"Although the MVs of those years don't need to be too sophisticated, it's best to be pure and innocent - huh?"

Zhou Yizheng, who was flipping through resumes faster than flipping through books, said, but his eyes suddenly stopped on a resume, and a resume with a photo immediately came into his eyes——

Ariel Ariel.