You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 153 Invitation by the Queen of Heaven

  In the box of "New Century" Café, waves of melodious piano music surrounds my ears.

  Wang Jing sat silently, listening to this familiar piano piece.

   The name of this piano piece is "Gone with the Wind", and the melody is adapted from a piece of music of the same name by Hong Jie Zhong Yanhong.

   She suddenly thought of the scene when she first stepped into this industry. At that time, she had just divorced, was at a low point in her life, was financially distressed, had no relatives, and did not know what to do.

   By chance, she met Sister Hong, who had just debuted. By accident, she became Sister Hong's assistant in the mainland...

   The scenes of the past reverberated in her mind, and when she looked back, she realized that so many years had passed.

   And now, she has once again fallen into the trough of her career.

   Hua Xing, to be honest she doesn't like it.

  Although there is a big celebrity like Jiang Shushu who has become popular again, and there is also a rising figure like Zhou Yang, the scale of the company is too small after all.

Now they can be very popular in the circle, and it seems that their popularity is close to the line, but big trees need fertile soil to take root, and a land like Huaxing can't afford to plant any big trees, let alone a Uranus superstar. !

  The competition in the entertainment industry is very cruel.

   It can be seen from the massive loss of Huaxing employees a few days ago...

but……

   When she saw Zhou Yang's detailed information on the table, she fell into deep thought.

   Half an hour later.

   There was a knock on the door of the box.

   "Please come in."

  Wang Jing raised her head, and then saw An Xiao and Song Yiyi coming over at the same time.

After seeing the two, she laughed: "I didn't expect you two to call me one after another when I was so down, and both of you invited me to be Mr. Zhou's agent. To be honest, I was quite surprised... "

"Sister Jing, I actually didn't know that Mr. An was contacting you very early. If I knew, I wouldn't make this call..." Song Yiyi sat down first, and picked up the order beforehand. After taking a sip of the good coffee, he looked at An Xiao who had just sat down and showed the same smile: "Mr. An... don't blame me for being troublesome, mainly because Zhou Yang has been miserable these days, and follows the crew alone. I ran in and out abroad, and there was no one around who could talk. I could take care of it a little bit. Also, this time Zhou Yang came to Xiangjiang and fought like this with people, and he suffered too much grievance. now..."

"Well..." An Xiao nodded silently, but did not look at Song Yiyi, but looked at Wang Jing: "Sister Jing, this is probably the case, our Huaxing company is a newly established company, a small family. , I've actually been looking for a suitable agent for Mr. Zhou Yang, but it's not very reliable. After thinking about it, I thought of you, and I didn't expect to coincide with Miss Song's idea..."

   After Wang Jing looked at the two, she laughed.

   She thought the two of them were interesting.

  ……………………

   Zhou Yang originally thought that the reporters downstairs were here for him.

   But after watching it for a while, he realized that he was being selfish.

   is neither for himself nor for the movie "The Grandmaster".

   There seems to be a remarkable figure in the Notre Dame Hospital on Hong Kong Island, and this remarkable figure lives in the ward not far from him.

When Zhou Yang went to the toilet, he happened to see seven or eight assistants hurriedly surrounding a middle-aged woman wearing a mask and hat. After the middle-aged woman entered the ward, the bodyguards who came behind immediately guarded the door very professionally. The passers-by who wanted to see what was going on were startled by the bodyguard's eyes before they approached the ward.

   The footsteps of the attending doctor were very hurried. From the first half of the night to the second half of the night, the footsteps hardly stopped.

   It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that the whole hustle and bustle of the hospital calmed down a little, but the reporters at the entrance of the hospital kept guarding, constantly looking inside and refusing to leave for a long time.

Zhou Yang was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, ready to take advantage of this time to rest for a while, but just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard a sudden burst of messy footsteps in the corridor, and the noisy reporters below were even louder. rang.

   He walked out of the ward without a word, and as soon as he reached the door, he stood there in shock.

   He seemed to see Donnie Yen, Zhang Shaolei, Huo Yuanjie and other kung fu superstars hurried into the opposite ward with their assistants.

   After a while, he came out from inside.

   Zhou Yang is not a gossip person. He was ready to go back after standing for a while, but when he looked up, he saw Huang Jiacheng and Wu Zhenhong also coming!

   "Xiao Zhou, can you walk around?"

   "Yes, what's wrong?"

   "Come in with me to see Sister Hong."

"what?"

  “…”

   Wu Zhenhong patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder, and under Zhou Yang's stunned force, he took him by his side.

  The bodyguard seemed stunned when he saw Zhou Yang, and he couldn't help but take a look.

   They never imagined that the guy next door, who was watching the fun all night, turned out to be an acquaintance in this circle.

  Who is Sister Hong?

   Zhou Yang was quite confused for a while, but he still followed Wu Zhenhong and others in.

   The door of the ward opened. Then, after seeing Huang Jiacheng and Wu Zhenhong, a young woman stood up subconsciously and said in the direction of the bathroom in the distance, "Sister Hong, Director Huang and Teacher Wu are here to see you."

   "Okay, let them sit down first."

There was a very weak voice in the bathroom, and not long after, Zhou Yang saw a middle-aged woman walk out slowly and quietly, and smiled at Huang Jiacheng and Wu Zhenhong: "Director Huang, Teacher Wu, still Please come here during your busy schedule, in fact, I have nothing to do, just have an operation, my body is a little weak, this little brother is..."

   "Hello, Sister Hong, my name is Zhou Yang..." Zhou Yang replied subconsciously.

"Oh, Mr. Zhou, hello, hello, I've heard of you. You won an award in Berlin and won fame for a Chinese film. It's amazing!" The middle-aged woman was stunned when she heard Zhou Yang, and then He laughed, and after speaking, he looked at Zhou Yang, still standing dumbfounded, "Sit down, we are all friends, don't be restrained..."

   "Oh, thank you Sister Hong."

   Zhou Yang sat down honestly.

   After thinking for a while, his eyes suddenly froze.

  Sister Hong!

  Zhong Yanhong!

   is the queen of Hong Kong Island in this world, who was in the music world from the 1980s to the 1990s, and the queen of the Three Kings and One Queen, who was widely rumored in the Chinese music world earlier, is Zhong Yanhong!

   After seeing Zhong Yanhong, Zhou Yang unconsciously thought of Anita Mui, the eldest sister in the music world from the original world.

   And Huang Jiacheng and Wu Zhenhong have chatted with Zhong Yanhong...

   We are all old acquaintances, chatting about the changes in Hong Kong, Taiwan and mainland movies and music in the past two years, chatting about some rookies, and chatting about some of their old friends...

   Chatting and chatting, I can't help but recall the past years.

   Zhou Yang was naturally unable to intervene, he could only listen quietly by the side, and he couldn't understand the specifics, but he probably felt like this.

   They chat in Cantonese.

   It seems that after realizing Zhou Yang's embarrassment, Zhong Yanhong began to speak Mandarin, intentionally or unintentionally. Although Zhong Yanhong's Mandarin was a bit blunt, Zhou Yang understood it a little.

  It turned out that they were talking about the concert.

   "What? A concert?"

  I don't know what to talk about, Wu Zhenhong suddenly shouted in surprise, looking at Zhong Yanhong who was lying on the hospital bed with a smile on his face all the time.

   "Yes, I don't want to toss anymore, or the stage makes me feel at ease... I want to stand on the stage and raise my voice again..."

   "Can you handle your body?" Wu Zhenhong was silent for a moment, then stared at Zhong Yanhong.

   "I can handle it, the doctor said that it will be fine if you take care of it, Mr. Wu, are you ready to write the song I asked you to write before?"

   After Wu Zhenhong heard this, he was silent for a moment, and then showed a slightly embarrassed smile: "I forgot."

   "Haha, Teacher Wu is as honest as always..."

   Zhong Yanhong's laughter came from the ward. She laughed and laughed. She suddenly coughed and wiped her mouth with a handkerchief unconsciously.

   Zhou Yang seemed to see Zhong Yanhong's already pale lips turning bloodless, and the clean handkerchief turning a little scarlet.

   The joyous atmosphere that was like meeting old friends suddenly became depressed.

   When Zhong Yanhong invited Wu Zhenhong to sing again, Wu Zhenhong shook his head and suddenly sighed: "I can't write it... Forget it."

  Zhong Yanhong was taken aback: "Mr. Wu, this is not like you..."

   Wu Zhenhong was silent: "When people are old, there is always a time when Jiang Lang's talents are exhausted."

  Zhong Yanhong looked at Wu Zhenhong in disbelief, as if it was the first day he knew him: "Mr. Wu, I hope to hear the truth..."

  Wu Zhenhong smiled bitterly: "What lies can I deceive you? It takes at least two months for me to write a song, and it will take at least two months. Your concert will start fifteen days later, how can I write it?"

   "That's a pity." When Zhong Yanhong saw that Wu Zhenhong's eyes didn't seem to be lying, she couldn't hide her disappointment, and finally sighed.

   Then, several people changed the subject and talked about other things.

   About ten minutes later, after seeing that Zhong Yanhong seemed a little sleepy, several people got up and said goodbye.

   After saying hello and preparing to leave.

   "Mr. Zhou..."

   "Ah, Sister Hong?"

   "I remember, you can also write songs, right?"

"Forehead……"

"If you can, please help me write a song. Yesterday I was in the car and heard "The Girl Who Waving Wings" on the radio. I thought it was very good. I want to sing this song at the concert... …”

   Zhou Yang turned back subconsciously, and then saw Zhong Yanhong looking at him on the hospital bed not far away, her eyes earnest and serious.

   Zhou Yang was taken aback.

  ……………………

  Zhong Yanhong is sick.

   Got a very unacceptable disease, lung cancer. Fortunately, it was discovered in time.

When    went to Canada, Zhong Yanhong underwent surgery and some chemotherapy. The surgery was also very successful, and there was no spread for the time being.

   As for singing on the stage, it is actually a very difficult thing. The lungs themselves are the organs for gas exchange. After the operation, it is difficult to recover as before.

  Wu Zhenhong patted Zhou Yang on the shoulder when he left: "Zhong Yanhong has a very wide network of contacts and status in the circle, and she has a good relationship with her, which is not harmful to you."

   "Mr. Wu, are you really unable to write it?" Zhou Yang asked suddenly after thinking of something.

"I can write, but this is the title song of her curtain call concert, and it must be moving closer to the classics. My own state is not at the peak, and I am not sure that I can write a classic song that can be circulated many years in the future... "

   "Oh." Zhou Yang nodded.

   "Don't take it too seriously, just do your best in everything."

"Um."

   Wu Zhenhong and Huang Jiacheng left again.

  The Queen's cards are naturally different...

   The group of reporters outside the hospital not only did not decrease, but instead increased, and the entire door was surrounded so tightly that traffic was blocked for a time.

   In the evening, the reporters were still very noisy. Zhou Yang closed the window and finally felt that the noise was a little better.

   When he finished eating, Zhou Yang heard a noise from next door.

Then……

   There was a knock on the door from his room. After the door was opened, Zhong Yanhong's assistant walked in.

   "Mr. Zhou, Sister Hong invited you to have dinner with you. I want to chat with you. Do you have time?"

"free."

   "Okay, that's great!"

   (end of this chapter)