After being broken up by the Queen's girlfriend, I became popular in the entertainment industry

"Pfft——" Zhang Yuantao, who was watching the scene upstairs, sprayed water out of his mouth without any image, and a high-altitude rain came.

The scolding downstairs continued, but Zhang Yuantao found it extremely funny.

If you don't tell me, I thought it was a comedy movie!

It's not that Zhang Yuantao hasn't read the script, even if it's a movie that focuses on dating.

It should also be a beautiful song.

There are only two words to describe this song.

wild.

"I ran into her in my heart in the street tonight"

"I can't control my feet and decide to go home with her"

"The cold wind in the middle of the night is not allowed to blow her away"

"Her dark eyes are about to speak to me"

"The slender figure flutters and the figure turns silently"

"Tell me a romantic lover loves me"

A song comes in a hurry and goes away in such a hurry.

The staff next to Zhang Yimou asked weakly, "Did Mr. Cao Guang read the script wrong... This obviously doesn't match the theme of the movie. It seems that the box office this time should be..."

"No!" Zhang Yimou said, "The effect is even better."

I saw that everyone didn't show any impatience or disgust at all. Not only did the people who were here before leave, but the crowd also expanded because of this.

This shows how powerful this song is!
"Maybe, it's really a coup!"

Just when everyone still felt that they had more to say, Cao Guang said, "What do you think?"

Such a question immediately aroused everyone's enthusiasm.

"Boss, can you play another song!"

"One more song, boss!"

"Boss has another song! Can't get enough!"

Cao Guang even heard a voice, that is, he is so fast anyway, can he go faster.

Cao Guang: ...

"Brothers, if you still want to listen, you can pay attention to my news. I will prepare a concert in the near future. If there is no accident, it should start on Saturday two weeks later."

Unsurprisingly, the audience responded strongly.

"I'll definitely see it then!"

"Finally the concert is on!"

"What? After two weeks, boss, do you really consider yourself a big star? No donkey in the production team dares to rest like you."

Cao Guang didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, director Zhang Yimou secretly waved to Cao Guang.

Cao Guang immediately understood and gave the audience an excuse, so he left the scene.

"Director Zhang, what can I do for you?" Cao Guang saw that something was wrong. Zhang Yimou's expression was distorted and painful, and his forehead was covered with layers of fine sweat.

"What's going on here?" Cao Guang hurriedly supported Director Zhang Yimou.

Zhang Yimou said with difficulty: "Take me to the hospital, stomach cramps..."

Cao Guang nodded, and after greeting the staff, he took a taxi and took Zhang Yimou to the nearest Capital First Hospital.

Zhang Yimou in the car showed a weak expression.

Seeing this, Cao Guang couldn't help asking: "Why didn't you go to the hospital earlier, or ask the staff to take you there."

Zhang Yimou smiled bleakly, "I think you are more NB, so I let you take me there."

Cao Guang didn't know how many times he was speechless today.

"Well, actually, I don't know why. I subconsciously called you, maybe because you are also a talent. Sad love stories use happy songs..."

"Okay, don't be silly, go to the hospital for treatment first."

"It's an old problem. When I was young, I didn't like to eat, and my work and rest became irregular." Zhang Yimou said with a sigh.

Cao Guang nodded silently in his heart.

It seems that many people work hard when they are young, but when they are old, almost all diseases have fallen.

Including Cao Guang himself, his lungs are not very good.

After giving Zhang Yimou to the doctor, Cao Guang can let go.

He sat in the hospital corridor waiting for the results.

At this time.

A woman walked by and gave Cao Guang a strange look.

Just this one glance made the woman stop in her tracks.

My own charm is really great, er, well, it is An Ning.

Cao Guang did not forget this woman who wrote online novels.

Because after all, I mainly start with culture and entertainment, novels, movies and so on can be counted.

Maybe at some point, he would suddenly publish a work of the gods from his previous life.

"Uh, hello." Cao Guang noticed that An Ning had been staring at him, as if hesitating, but he hadn't made up his mind.

Only then did An Ning's eyes regain their brightness,
"Well, can you come with me?"

Cao Guang's eyes suddenly became strange, "Is there anything I can't explain here?"

An Ning hummed lightly, and naturally sat next to Cao Guang, wisps of the fragrance penetrated into her nostrils.

"Actually, my mother likes your song very much."

Cao Guang said thank you, but there was no more to say.

"I want you to sing a song with my mother himself. He really wants to see you and one of your concerts."

"Your mother...what's the situation."

Cao Guang originally wanted to ask what happened to your mother, but before he said it, he thought it was a silly statement.

This is in the hospital, not in any restaurant. It is definitely okay to come to the hospital, and if it is really okay, An Ning will not always see a cloud of worry and anxiety mixed in the brows.

"The situation is not very optimistic. In short, we can only do a good job in psychological construction now. We can't help in other aspects."

An Ning's tone was low.

"Take me to see Auntie." Cao Guang was moved with compassion, "I happen to be fine now."

An Ning hesitated, and said, "I owe you this time. I owe you a favor. I will promise you whatever you want, as long as you don't ask too much."

What a stubborn girl.

Cao Guang smiled indifferently, "Then let's act quickly."

"Yeah." An Ning took Cao Guang to look at the single room in the farthest corner.

What came into view was An Ning's mother's weak and unsteady look, which made Cao Guang feel sad.

It's like a piece of paper, I dare not touch it, and it will be torn apart if I use too much strength.

"Mom, guess who's here?" An Ning suppressed her sadness, her voice choked up.

An Ning's mother raised her eyelids with difficulty, and saw Cao Guang who was smiling slightly.

"Oh... oh, who is this?"

"Mom, this is the singer of the song you like. He and I are friends."

Cao Guang also quickly said, "That's right, Auntie, we are friends, my name is Cao Guang, and I came here to see you."

"That's good, but I'm afraid I don't need others to look at me specially. By the way, An Ning usually won't bother you!"

"No trouble! No trouble!" Cao Guang shook his head quickly, remembering his purpose of coming here, "Auntie, you are weak now, how about I sing you a song?"