You Made Me a Superstar

   Chapter 154 Farewell Concert

   Night falls.

  Wang Jing came outside the Notre Dame Hospital.

   A large number of reporters have been here for a day and a night.

   Everyone is through various channels, hoping to squat a little news about Zhong Yanhong.

  Although the confidentiality work was well done, the reporter still vaguely knew about Zhong Yanhong's physical condition through various clues.

  On the Internet, all kinds of messy rumors have been spread, and many exaggerated rumors even said that Zhong Yanhong was dying, and she was hanging her last breath in the Notre Dame Hospital.

  Many fans rushed over from all directions and spontaneously held up photos of Zhong Yanhong…

  After the millennium, Zhong Yanhong gradually faded out of the music scene, but I didn't expect that this group of fans did not leave because of Zhong Yanhong's temporary farewell, but became more cohesive.

  Wang Jing's emotions are actually quite heavy.

   Over the years, she has kept in touch with Zhong Yanhong, she understands the pain in Zhong Yanhong's heart, especially during the time she was with Zhong Yanhong in Canada, Zhong Yanhong never forgot her fans.

   She told Wang Jing more than once that she disappeared too suddenly.

   I haven't said goodbye to the fans yet. When my health gets better, I must hold a concert and say goodbye.

  After returning from Canada, Wang Jing clearly felt the loss of this diva...

  After the operation, my physical condition is not as good as before. I will gasp for a few words, cough if I get a little excited, and even cough up blood.

   Such a physical condition naturally cannot support her to hold a concert.

   For a singer who has been on stage for most of his life, this situation is really disappointing...

   "It's quite a coincidence that Mr. Zhou is also in this hospital..." Wang Jing sighed when she walked into the hospital, bypassing the reporter.

   "Well, he will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and his health is fine." An Xiao replied.

   "It's fine, the Huang Jiacheng crew is too wild and has a sense of the law of the jungle..."

"right."

   When they walked into Zhou Yang's ward, the two did not see Zhou Yang in the ward, and when they asked, Wang Jing was a little stunned.

   "Ah? Zhou Yang went to Sister Hong? They know each other?"

  “…”

  …………

  Zhong Yanhong's dinner is quite rich, basically, except that the dishes are a little lighter, there is no fault at all.

  Zhong Yanhong seems to admire Zhou Yang very much, and is curious about Zhou Yang's past, constantly asking about Zhou Yang's past affairs.

When she heard that Zhou Yang went to the snow area to ask for medicine, but she was deceived, she would also have red eyes. When she heard Zhou Yang say that her father was on the sickbed and her father was leaving, she sighed a long time, and her emotions were obviously lost. up.

   "Actually, death is nothing to be afraid of. It's just that I feel that dying with regret will make my heart uncomfortable after all..." She suddenly sighed with emotion.

After    was over with emotion, she was very interested in Zhou Yang's story when he was filming "The Bottom of the Mine" when he was in Yanjing.

  Especially when Zhou Yang said that when filming "The Bottom of the Mine", people were so blackened by coal that they could only see a pair of eyes, she suddenly couldn't help laughing.

   "Like those little guys in Africa..."

   she interjected.

   Immediately afterwards, she asked about Zhou Yang's life in Yanjing, listening to Zhou Yang's constant rejection of submissions, listening to joining Huaxing Entertainment, listening to Zhou Yang's first time walking to Berlin.

  I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhou Yang felt that there was an indescribable sense of loss in Zhong Yanhong's eyes.

   "Berlin should be very lively, right?"

   "Have you not been?"

   "I haven't been there, and only Berlin hasn't been there..." She laughed.

   When she finished listening to Zhou Yang's story, dinner was almost over.

   She stood up, walked to the window, and opened the window despite the assistant's objection...

   A gust of wind blew against her face, she coughed, but still looked at the noisy reporters in the distance.

   Zhou Yang came over subconsciously. He saw many fans swaying in the dark night with lights on, looking from a distance, like stars in a summer night...

   "As a singer, the most honored thing is that many years later, you can still be remembered by fans, who have always supported you."

   "I left in a hurry at the time, and I didn't say goodbye to them properly. Now that I think about it, I feel that it was too inappropriate..."

   "You should say goodbye!"

   "In the future, maybe, cough, cough... It may be difficult for me to sing again because of my physical condition."

  “…”

  Zhong Yanhong coughed.

The assistant hurriedly closed the window, but Zhong Yanhong was still leaning against the window, looking at the group of people outside, full of emotion.

   Zhou Yang can feel this sense of loss.

   At the same time, he was also quite puzzled.

   To Zhong Yanhong, she should be regarded as a little brother she just met, why would she say these words to herself?

   Moreover, according to the current situation, the status gap between the two sides is really too big.

   Zhou Yang couldn't understand.

   "I have always believed in my vision. When I saw you for the first time, I had a very strange feeling. I think your future achievements in this circle will never be ordinary, and it may even change this circle..."

   "Don't ask me why, it's an intuition, this intuition is very mysterious, and I can't say the reason, but it's a very strong feeling."

   "Even I think, you might create an era!"

   "I want to introduce a person to you, she can help you a lot and can help you avoid a lot of detours..."

   By the window.

  Zhong Yanhong looked at Zhou Yang with a smile.

   "Who?" Zhou Yang asked subconsciously.

   "Agent Wang Jing!"

"what?"

   Zhou Yang was stunned. In the past two days, this is the third time he has said this name from someone else's mouth.

Just at this time…

   There was a knock at the door.

   "Sister, Sister Jing is here..."

   "Ha, it's better to come early than coincidence..." Zhong Yanhong was stunned, then laughed.

  ………………

  Wang Jing never imagined that she would meet Zhou Yang on such an occasion.

   What's even more unexpected is that Sister Hong also recommended her to be Zhou Yang's agent...

  I was still hesitating, but Wang Jing, who felt that she needed to contact Zhou Yang for a few days, finally made up her mind and shook hands with Zhou Yang.

   "Mr. Zhou, it seems that you can't be your agent anymore, plus Sister Hong, I've heard it three times in the past two days..."

   "Uh... hello Sister Jing, I've heard of you a long time ago."

   "Haha hello, Mr. Zhou, please give me more advice from now on."

   "Sister Jing, where are you, I will trouble you more in the future."

  “…”

   As if it was destined, the two shook hands.

   Zhong Yanhong, who was not far away, also laughed out loud after hearing this, and suddenly sighed that fate is really wonderful.

   Then, there was some inexplicable expectation in her heart.

  The entertainment industry in the future should become quite exciting...

   Thinking about it, she coughed again, looking rather sleepy.

   When they saw that she was sleepy, they naturally wouldn't stay here anymore, but chose to leave.

  Zhong Yanhong lay on the bed and slept until midnight.

Afterwards, she walked to the window. Although there were many fewer reporters, the fans seemed to still be there. She saw that the fans were still waving the light signs, but they were no longer noisy, and just quietly watched the hospital. direction.

   After watching for a long time, she asked the assistant to call the doctor, and then carefully asked the doctor about her physical condition.

   When she learned that it was not a dangerous period for the time being, and that in a month or two, she should be able to live like a normal person, she finally made up her mind to hold a concert.

   When the doctor heard her idea, he instantly felt crazy and kept denying her proposal.

  Being able to live like a normal person does not mean that it can withstand such an amazing event as a concert, which is not only unrealistic, but also extremely dangerous.

   Moreover, although this thing is under control, it does not mean that it will not recur.

   "Not in this lifetime?"

   "No, absolutely not."

   "What's the point of living, and what's the difference between lingering and dying?"

   After a brief disappointment, she still shook her head, and the idea of ​​holding a concert became stronger.

the next day…

   In spite of the assistant's objection, she asked the assistant to start preparing for various matters and site selection of the concert, and even personally called some friends in the circle to tell them what she thought.

   Friends in the circle thought she was crazy and discouraged her.

   But she insisted on her own way, stubbornly wanting to hold the last "farewell" concert.

   Even on the second day, she started to prepare some costumes and props for the concert. If it wasn't for the assistant to dissuade her, she even wanted to contact the company to implement the project.

  Wait until the morning of the third day…

  Zhong Yanhong's enthusiastic mood calmed down a little, and then became a little lost.

   In the past, she would prepare a new song for every concert, but this time, she has no new song.

  It’s hard to invite songs too…

   She naturally knew that a songwriter like Wu Zhenhong would not just write a song and let her sing it. This is an irresponsible performance.

   Moreover, a good song, a suitable song, how can it be so easy to invite?

  The person chooses the song, why is the song not the person?

   August 10th at nine o'clock.

   Just when Zhong Yanhong finished her breakfast and was about to bask in the sun, she heard a knock on the door.

"Come in."

   Then…

   She saw Wang Jing walk in with Zhou Yang.

  Wang Jing's eyes seem a little weird and unbelievable...

   "Are you here? Sit down..."

   "No, Sister Hong, I'm here to say goodbye today. The filming of "The Grandmaster" is about to start. I have a lot of things to do, so I have to go first..."

   "Huh? Okay."

"Sister Hong, before I left, I made two songs. I have composed both songs. You can see which song is suitable... Well, the two songs are actually the same song... I don't really know. I understand Cantonese, maybe the lyrics need to be adjusted a little..."

   "Huh?" Zhong Yanhong was taken aback.

   Then she subconsciously took the manuscript handed over by Zhou Yang.

   Then, bow your head.

  She saw a song called "Song of the Sunset" and another called "Song of Thousand Thousand Que"?

   When she saw the lyrics, her eyes widened, her expression suddenly solemn, and then, her heart trembled slightly...

   (end of this chapter)