Rebirth: A big star falls in love with me

**14:30 Variety show recording site**

Zhang Yu's white coat pockets were filled with sponsor's lozenges. When he found the Chinese medicine sachet props at the "crime scene", the producer's urgent instructions came through his earphones: "Say the brand name of XXtang Health Tea!" He held up the evidence bag: "The quality of this cassia seed..." He caught a glimpse of the cue board held high by the stage manager, "... It's very similar to what I saw when I was collecting folk songs in Yunnan."

**16:00 Backstage Corridor**

Lin Wanwan "coincidentally" met him while holding up the hem of her Valentino haute couture skirt: "Teacher Zhang, can you help me with the rehearsal?" The Morse code was hidden in the embroidery on the hem of her skirt. Zhang Yu took a half step back: "My agent will be here soon."

**19:15 Fan Meeting**

Zhang Yu had just finished singing the encore song when there was a commotion in the front row. When the security guards carried away the illegitimate fan who was rushing to the stage with an IV stand, he noticed the type of the IV needle on the back of the man's hand - exactly the same as the one in the surveillance video in Guo Yu's ward.

"Be careful on the steps." He helped the knocked-down station girl up, and the girl trembled as she handed him a Chinese medicine sachet. The tiny camera sewn into the inner pocket glowed red.

**22:45 RV Rest**

Zhang Yu tore off the stye patch and applied chloramphenicol eye ointment to his red eyelids. His agent, Lao Lu, threw his tablet and yelled, "Lin Wanwan's team bought #冰煜CP#, which ranked third on the trending search list!" A special attention reminder popped up on the phone, and the president of the fan club posted a nine-square grid on the super topic:

1 Zhang Yu helps the old Chinese doctor climb the stairs

2Reading "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" in the waiting room

3. Acupuncture treatment for stiff neck for staff

**23:50 Private Hospital Emergency Department**

Four identical nanny cars drove out of the basement separately. Zhang Yu sat in the infusion area wearing a mask, watching the nurse treat the wound of a girl in the extras who was scalded. When the girl showed her level 10 sign asking for a photo, he caught a glimpse of the Genting Medical logo on the nurse's badge.

**07:00 Styling Studio**

Zhang Yu was too sleepy to open his eyes, so he let the makeup artist cover the moxibustion and cupping marks with concealer.

The executive producer rushed in holding a notice: "Today we are shooting a medical device commercial, the gold needles must be replaced with titanium alloy ones!"

**09:30 Studio**

The director called for a stop for the third time: "The expression should be more technological!" Zhang Yu looked at his silver-gray hair in the reflector, and suddenly held the needle using acupuncture techniques.

The brand representative in front of the monitor stood up suddenly and asked: "Is this posture patented?"

**12:00 Business Banquet**

Under the crystal chandelier, Genting Healthcare CEO turned his pinky ring and said, “We need your clinical data to optimize the AI ​​system.”

The knife scratched the blood from the steak and drew bronze patterns on the bone china plate.

**15:00 TV station screening room**

Zhang Yu pressed the pause button: "This intravenous injection technique is wrong."

The producer wiped his sweat and explained: "The audience doesn't understand..." He took out the gold needle he carried with him and demonstrated: "The needle should be inserted at a 45-degree angle."

The film reviewer and recorder suddenly coughed, and the Sanxingdui joint logo was printed on the cover of his notebook.

**18:30 Airport security checkpoint**

When Zhang Yu took the fan letter, he touched a hard card - an access card to a private hospital.

The station girl mouthed, "Inpatient Department, 7th Floor, East District." He "dropped" the envelope in front of the security scanner, and when the security supervisor picked it up, his Genting work badge was revealed.

**21:00 Live streaming room**

Zhang Yu paused while scooping up the instant bird's nest: "It is not advisable to consume too much during pregnancy."

The assistant broadcaster urgently switched the camera, and the teleprompter scrolled frantically, "Please praise the sweetness of the rock sugar."

**23:30 Chinese Medicine Clinic**

After the shutter door closed, the old Chinese doctor handed over a brown paper bag and said, "Your father also received this."

There were bronze fragments sandwiched in the yellowed medical records, and X-rays showed chip-like shadows inside Guo Yu's skull.

**08:00 Crew Hotel**

Zhang Yu was memorizing his lines in a medicinal bath, and the floating wormwood balls hit the bronze incense burner. The blank spaces in the script were filled with comments, and he suddenly realized that every "doctor" was changed to "physician" - exactly the same as Genting Medical's registered trademark.

**11:00 Brand Live Room**

The smart pulse diagnosis device suddenly showed an abnormal heart rhythm.

When Zhang Yu switched the pulse-taking technique, the camera just happened to pass over the product logo.

That night, Genting’s share price fluctuated by 2.7%, and the fan club produced a “professional anti-counterfeiting” emoticon package that went viral.

**14:00 Fan Open Day**

The gifts from the fans piled up like a mountain. Zhang Yu opened a gift box of an acupuncture bag from a luxury brand and found a bug sewn into the deerskin lining.

He held it up to show: "This material is suitable for storing moxa." The brand's official Weibo account apologized overnight.

**17:00 Variety show preparation room**

The director handed over a question card: "Share your most thrilling rescue experience."

Zhang Yu turned the recording ring and said, "Once on the set..." Bai Bing's warning suddenly rang out from the earphones: "Tell me about Yunding's AI diagnosis and treatment system!"

**20:00 Charity Night Shoot**

The needle box from the Ming Dynasty donated by Zhang Yu was sold at a high price of tens of millions.

When shaking hands with the buyer, he noticed that the dial of the other party's Patek Philippe watch was printed with the Sanxingdui cultural relic number.

The hostess brought champagne with a miniature camera taped to the bottom of the tray.

**22:00 Top floor meeting room**

Zhang Yu pushed back the contract extension: "I want to bring a medical consultant into the team."

Bai Bing lit a cigarette and said, "Guo Yu will hold a press conference tomorrow." Outside the window, a swarm of drones flew across the night sky, forming Genting's new logo - a bronze sacred tree wrapped around a DNA chain.

**23:55 Hospital rooftop**

Moonlight illuminates the medical records in the brown paper bag, and my father’s handwriting appears on the back of the CT film: “When the golden needle meets capital…” The sirens of the ambulances echo throughout the city, and a special attention reminder pops up on the phone: “@Sanxingdui Archaeology Newly unearthed bronze medical needles are suspected to be modern technology”

**07:30 Crisis PR scene**

Thirty people were pointing their guns at Zhang Yu. He unfolded the re-examination notice from the Health Commission: "There are only three days left for my medical qualification to be announced."

When the flash light suddenly came on, the patient's family member in the back row suddenly stood up holding the CT film.

**10:00 Courtroom Gallery**

Zhang Yu appeared in a medical dispute case as an expert witness.

When the other lawyer questioned the scientific nature of traditional Chinese medicine, he took out the golden needles he carried with him and said, "Please allow me to demonstrate it on the spot."

The judge banged the gavel as a warning, and the number of people watching the live broadcast exceeded five million.

**14:15 Brand termination ceremony**

Zhang Yu used a gold needle to pry open the sealing wax on the contract, and the Yunding representative's face turned pale.

The termination statement was made into a "Revival of Traditional Chinese Medicine" themed mobile phone case, and the sales of the same model on Taobao exceeded 100,000 that night.

**18:00 Free clinic in the community**

Zhang Yu, who had taken off his haute couture suit, sat on a plastic stool with three fingers on the old woman's wrist.

In the camera taken by fans, the white hair on his temples glowed softly in the sunset.

The handwriting on the prescription was made into a "Zhang-style" emoticon package, and the official website server of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine was paralyzed.

**21:30 Movie Premiere**

When the subtitles appeared "Medical Consultant: Zhang Yu", the audience stood up and applauded.

He touched the gold needle in the inner pocket of his suit and looked towards the end of the red carpet - there were fans waiting with CT scans in their arms, and Bai Bing quietly leaving the venue pushing Guo Yu's wheelchair.

**23:59 Chinese Medicine Clinic Loft**

Zhang Yu opened the medical diary left by the old man, and a bronze key slipped out from between the yellowed pages.

When he inserted the key into the ancestral medical box, the professional qualification certificate on the wall suddenly reflected a star map - the Big Dipper from three thousand years ago, overlapping with the neon lights of Genting Highlands.

……

The flash lights on both sides of the red carpet formed a galaxy. Zhang Yu stopped in front of the autograph wall. A piece of indigo shirt was revealed at the cuffs of his black suit, and the old-fashioned mechanical watch on his wrist was glowing with a warm light.

This was his first public appearance after terminating his contract with Genting Medical. The marker handed to him by the concierge turned a circle in his palm and finally landed on the lower right corner of the promotional poster of "The Great Doctor".

"Teacher Zhang, look here!" an entertainment reporter shouted at the top of his voice, "I heard that you rejected the invitation to be a mentor on "National Medical Arena"? "

He turned aside to give the signature position to the female lead in the same group. The platinum earrings on his earlobes flashed a cold light in front of the camera: "I want to focus on clinical research."

This answer was cut into a short video that night, and the clicking sound of Bai Bing's high heels in the background almost broke the screen.

As the nanny car drove away from the venue, raindrops began to hit the windows.

Zhang Yu untied his tie and saw a text message from an unfamiliar number pop up on his phone's lock screen: "No. 17, Area B, Building Materials City Warehouse."

In the rearview mirror, agent Lao Lu was replying to messages using encryption software, and the jade ring on his thumb reflected a strange green light.

Three days later, in the morning, Zhang Yu appeared at the South City Flea Market wearing a fisherman's hat.

The air was filled with the musty smell of sandalwood and old book pages, and the draft lifted the hem of his beige windbreaker.

When he squatted in front of a stall, the cloisonné needle box lying in the old elm wood box made his pupils shrink slightly - the cloud and thunder pattern on the inner wall of the box lid was exactly the same as the acupuncture bag among his father's relics.

“This needle box…” Before he finished speaking, Lin Wanwan’s sweet voice suddenly rang out from behind him: “Teacher Zhang also likes to look for second-hand goods?”

The female star's Gucci sunglasses slid down to the tip of her nose, revealing the carefully modified dark blue under her eyes. "I've been studying Qianjin Fang recently, and I have a chance..."

The sudden vibration of the cell phone interrupted the small talk.

Zhang Yu caught a glimpse of "Director Wang of the Community Hospital" on the caller ID, and when he turned around, the belt of his windbreaker caught on the celadon bottle on the stall.

Amid the stall owner's curses, he touched the micro storage device stuck to the bottom of the bottle. The Sanxingdui cultural relic number was engraved on the cool metal surface.

The scent of mugwort wafted through the recording site of "Celebrity Kitchen". Zhang Yu put the kneaded green rice dumplings into the steamer. When the camera moved in, a new sandalwood bracelet on his wrist was revealed.

When the host asked about the secret of keeping healthy, he paused while opening the lid of the casserole: "Less staying up late, more..."

The voice was cut off by a sudden alarm and the ceiling fire sprinkler system suddenly activated.

"Protect the equipment!" The on-site director's roar was mixed with the noise of electricity.

Zhang Yu's white shirt was instantly soaked. As he retreated while protecting the stove, his lower back bumped into a soft body.

Lin Wanwan's Chanel jacket was soaked in dark colors, and the words she whispered in his ear were colder than water drops: "The surveillance backup of the building materials city is with me."

The hot searches that night were bizarrely split. Under the entry #张煜濡身#, fans were crazy about taking screenshots of the water droplets on his collarbone, while under the tag #明星厨房事件探#, an anonymous account released engineering drawings of a tampered fire protection system.

Zhang Yu enlarged the picture and found that the handwriting in the signature column was exactly the same as the forged signature on his father's medical accident report three years ago.

"This is an ultimatum." Bai Bing's voice was chilling as he spoke through the speakerphone. In the background, there was the sound of bronze colliding. "At the press conference tomorrow, you either sign the contract or look at the medical records..."

Zhang Yu's fingertips rubbed the acupuncture bag. Embedded in the deerskin pattern was the prescription handwritten by his father seventeen years ago.

He suddenly clenched the longest golden needle, and the tip of the needle sparkled like a star under the lamp: "Remember to order seven bunches of white chrysanthemums for me."