I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 415 Art shines because of its short life

The popularity of Li Yun's "posthumous work" is like a rocket going to the sky, rising at an extremely explosive speed.

It seems that all artists will leave behind the most peak works in their peak period and end the curtain, Li Yun at this moment seems to be in the same situation.

He used the worst situation to leave behind the peak "The Difficult Road to Shu".

That's right, "The Difficult Road to Shu" is the pinnacle work.

When this article came out, everyone was shocked by the overflowing talent in "The Difficult Road to Shu". There are scenes depicted.

The ultimate product of the perfect fusion of magnificent imagination and talent.

This work is full of things called talent.

It's astonishing, but also sad.

After all, this is Li Yun's posthumous work
However, there is a good saying.

'Art shines because of its short life'.

Whether the current situation is true or false, "The Difficult Road to Shu" has added the dignity and mellowness of a statement.

Let this work, which was already at its peak, take it to a higher level.

"Boldly assume, carefully verify, I will go to this hospital today to see if Teacher Li is really seriously ill and is about to die."

"I don't believe the news"

"It is said that good people don't live long, and evil people live for thousands of years. Mr. Li is such a good person, he will definitely die young."

"Don't be crowed upstairs, don't talk if you can't talk."

"Ms. Li is obviously the big devil, okay! The big devil in the entertainment industry, he is so bad, he will live for a long time!"

Internet comments are fermented like a group of demons dancing wildly.

Those who care about Li Yun and those who don't care about Li Yun all know the news at this moment, and their emotions are equally complicated.

"I don't believe it! I haven't defeated him yet, how could he die! How could he just die like this? Impossible!"

Chen Kaimou looked at the screen with red eyes, as if he couldn't believe it was true.

"Condolences."

Liu Jing was also quite complicated about this news.

He knew that Chen Kaimou and himself, the two top directors in the Chinese entertainment industry, jointly created "Martian Catastrophe", the essence of which was to defeat Li Yun and prove his status.

However, if Li Yun really died like this, how could they prove themselves?

If "The Wandering Earth" cannot be filmed and released normally, then no matter how good the performance of "Martian Catastrophe" is, it will only become an eternal regret.

If they failed to defeat Li Yun personally, both of their lives would be stained!

So even though they were Li Yun's enemies, Liu Jing and Chen Kaimou prayed from the bottom of their hearts, hoping that Li Yun could live well, at least until he was defeated.

On the other side, Xiang Chenghua and Wei Xian also had complicated expressions.

Xiang Chenghua asked himself, what do he think of this opponent?

At first, Xiang Chenghua hoped that Li Yun would die quickly and violently.

Later, Xiang Chenghua felt that Li Yun, the big devil, was quite difficult to deal with, and he was an opponent he could face up to.

Up to now, Xiang Chenghua already felt that.

Li Yun has become a hurdle, a hurdle that he must cross with his own hands.

He is no longer an opponent, but a mountain, a mountain standing in front of his eyes, a mountain that forces him to make progress.

Across the past, there is a vast sea and sky, and there is a beautiful scenery.

Xiang Chenghua regarded Li Yun as a precious touchstone.

It is an obstacle that must be overcome by oneself on the way forward.

"If he really dies like this, then I will never be able to defeat him."

Although Xiang Chenghua looked complicated.

But Wei Xian who was next to him coughed lightly and said, "Everyone, I think you are all too nervous, Li Yun, I think this matter should not be as simple as it seems. Similar moths, it turned out to be Li Yun's hospital gown that Li Yun was filming a drama about medical treatment."

Xiang Chenghua also remembered this.

"If I remember correctly, he was filming "I'm Not the God of Medicine" at that time."

"Well, it's the God of Medicine."

"But he's making a sci-fi movie now, so it won't be another misunderstanding."

"But."

Seeing these people arguing about Li Yun's health, the assistant Xiao Wang felt a sense of humor.

Obviously these people wanted Li Yun to die suddenly on the spot before, but now one by one hoped that he would live healthy.

"This, I want to say."

Watching them arguing endlessly, Xiao Wang finally voiced his opinion and said, "Since you are so concerned about Li Yun's health, why not just call him and ask him if he's going to hide it? Are you ill?"

"This"

Everyone felt that this proposal sounded rather retarded at first glance.

But think about it.
Seems like it really makes sense, doesn't it?

Li Yun slept peacefully.

It is said that sickness comes like a mountain fall, and sickness goes like spinning silk.

When the cold rolled down, Li Yun felt as if he had regained his life——

"The healthy man is back again."

Li Yun feels full of energy
At this moment, Li Yun really didn't want to experience the feeling of being sick anymore, it was too uncomfortable.

After going to the hospital to get the last injection, the treatment of this process was completely ended.

When I returned to the company, the company was already in chaos.

"Boss, are you okay?"

"Boss, how is your health?"

"Boss, if there is any problem, let's overcome it together."

"Teacher Li"

As soon as he returned to the company, he was greeted with a wave of enthusiastic concern from the employees, which made Li Yun stunned. He had a feeling of who I am, where I am, and what happened.

Where does this follow?

"Stop, stop, stop, let me take a look. What's going on? I just have a cold just like this."

"Cold? But the news says you are terminally ill."

"I'm tui! Curse me for being terminally ill! How could I be terminally ill after just one cold?"

"Ah, so what's hanging in the news media now are rumors?"

"What else can it be if it's not a rumor? Could it be true?"

Li Yun suddenly felt that there was too much to say.

If you catch a cold and take a drip for two days, you become terminally ill?

Did you make a mistake!

At this time, the surrounding employees looked at Li Yun's ruddy face and hummed a ditty all the way, and they probably knew that the terminal illness was probably an oolong.

"Here, Mr. Li, you can see for yourself, that's what the media said."

Li Yun was speechless when he saw the hot search titles. It was still a familiar process and a familiar taste.

Damn, I've been hyped up by countless media again.

(End of this chapter)