The villain must spend all his money before he goes bankrupt [Transmigration Book]

Cheng Ran's injuries were serious, multiple fractures on his body required surgery, Ye Zhou stayed in the hospital for two weeks, and returned to China after making sure that his health was fine.

Before leaving, Ye Zhou left two bodyguards for Cheng Ran, as well as several contact information.

Those contact information are mostly famous teachers. If Cheng Ran wants to embark on the path of actor, the contact information Ye Zhou left for him can be of great help to him.

In addition, Ye Zhou also helped Cheng Ran find an apartment with better security and independent security personnel. It is obviously much better for Cheng Ran to stay there than to live in a place, at least his life safety can be guaranteed to a certain extent.

Ye Zhou helped Cheng Ran a lot, but that was all he could do.

Cheng Ran knew that these things were precious, he also understood Ye Zhou's kindness, and he knew that he was very benevolent and righteous in being able to do this, but Cheng Ran still couldn't help but feel a little sad.

The day Ye Zhou and Jiang Tingyuan left, Cheng Ran sent him to the door.

Today's weather was rare and clear, with no clouds in the sky and the sun shining brightly. Cheng Ran watched Ye Zhou's figure gradually go away, and for some reason, he suddenly mustered up his courage and called him to a stop.

"Ye Zhou!"

Ye Zhou turned his head to look at him when he heard the sound. Cheng Ran was wearing a hospital gown, which made him look extraordinarily thin. He was looking at him with scorching eyes, as if there were scorching fire hidden in his eyes.

"I know you want to use "Looking Back" to win the prize, if that's the case, don't just settle for it."

"If you can't find a suitable actor, why not just wait for me!"

"I will study hard and hone my acting skills. In the future...I mean in the future, if you haven't found the right actor for your movie, let me try again!"

Cheng Ran's voice was loud, as if he had exhausted all his strength, his words were full of absolute confidence, madness, and pride, but the words were full of caution and temptation.

But what's more, it's firmness. It's a desperate effort to succeed even at a high price.

Ye Zhou was stunned for a moment, seeing Cheng Ran's distressed appearance covered in bandages, he burst out laughing, he laughed so violently that he even coughed a few times.

Pointing to his leg, he raised his voice and said, "Let's take care of the legs first, I don't want to see a disabled actor with a strong body and a strong will in the circle in the near future."

Cheng Ran was a little embarrassed by his teasing, he lowered his head and held back for a long time before muttering, "What are you worrying about, I won't be physically disabled!"

Having said that, Cheng Ran's heart was pounding because of the word 'actor' in Ye Zhou's words. His eyes were very bright, as if he had filled the sky full of stars into his eyes.

Actor?That's really... that's a really good dream. I thought I'd never have this dream in my life, but I didn't expect that after so many years, the dream that was once out of reach is now within reach again, shining brightly.

The distance between the two was so far that Ye Zhou could only see Cheng Ran's mouth moving, but couldn't hear what he was saying specifically. He reached out to cover his ears, leaned forward slightly, and asked loudly: " What did you say?"

Cheng Ran was brought back to reality by Ye Zhou's voice. There were already many people around who were attracted by their movement and were looking at him. He was a little embarrassed, licked his dry lips, looked at Ye Zhou, and put his hands on the Make a trumpet shape on the lips, and say loudly: "I said..."

The words stuck in his throat, Cheng Ran pursed his lips, slowed down his tone, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "Thank you."

Ye Zhou, who only heard the first two words, was in a daze. He was about to ask Cheng Ran what he said, but he just heard the sound of a car horn outside the door.

Ye Zhou turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and suddenly saw Boss Jiang's car parked at the door, apparently waiting for him.

Immediately, he didn't bother to ask, and waved Cheng Ran vigorously, "Goodbye!"

Cheng Ran watched the vehicle leave, the corners of his lips raised slightly, a faint smile appeared, and he silently said goodbye to Ye Zhou in a voice that no one could hear.

"Goodbye."

I hope that when we meet again, I can be someone who can help you.

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After Ye Zhou returned to China, he originally planned to continue looking for actors, but a phone call disrupted all his plans.

Not long after the plane landed, Ye Zhou received a call before he got over the jet lag. The caller was a lady. Her voice was a little hoarse, but her conversation was gentle and calm. It was easy to get closer and people liked her.

Ye Zhou was a little dizzy from sleep. If it was another call, he might have hung up without saying a few words, but this call was a bit of an exception. Ye Zhou glanced at the number on the phone, and his mind was turning in a messy sleep. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find any clues from my memory.

He pulled himself together and asked, "You are?"

The female voice on the other end of the phone didn't seem to mind Ye Zhou's blankness. On the contrary, her voice was gentle, and she patiently reported her identity, "Hello, Director Xiaoye. My name is Sang Yu, and I'm Director Sang Huaining's niece."

Hearing Director Sang's name, Ye Zhou's originally dazed mind instantly cleared up a lot. He reached out and patted his face vigorously. After regaining consciousness, he immediately said, "Hello, hello."

When Sang Yu heard his voice that sounded hot, her frowning brows and eyes finally relaxed slightly, but this stretching was only for a moment. She looked at the sleeping old man on the bed through the glass of the ward door, and the corners of her eyes Some redness.

"Uncle, his old man had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and was admitted to the hospital more than a month ago. His condition has not been very good these days. Before his illness, his father mentioned you many times, and he would be full of praise every time he mentioned it. He said that he hoped to be able to be with you. cooperate."

"Sorry for taking so long to contact you, I hope you don't mind."

Ye Zhou was stunned when he heard the words. Since the last video interview with Director Sang, he has never heard anything about Director Sang.

At that time, he only thought that Director Sang was dissatisfied with his interview that day, and he already had other candidates for cooperation, and he had been disappointed for a long time because he could not cooperate with his idol.

But it never occurred to him that it turned out that Director Sang was not dissatisfied with his performance that day, but was admitted to the hospital due to physical reasons.

Even if Sang Yu didn't explain Sang Dao's condition in detail, Ye Zhou could still realize the seriousness of the matter.

In addition to his shining works and textbook-like shooting techniques, director Sang is also admirable in the industry for his dedication.

The old director dedicated his whole life to the film industry he loves, and even studied for several months in order to make a good scene.

He himself is well-known in the circle for cherishing talents. Whether you are a newcomer actor, director, or someone who has already had a certain work, is in deep trouble or has experienced a trough in life, as long as you are talented, Director Sang will always treat you equally. Be stingy about giving opportunities.

An old director like Director Sang, who is highly respected and has both virtue and skill, even if he is really dissatisfied with Ye Zhou's performance during the interview, he will give a tactful notice instead of just disappearing without hearing anything.

It has been more than a month since Ye Zhou's interview until today when he received a call from Sang Dao's daughter, Ms. Sang Yu. There has been no news for such a long time, which shows how serious Sang Dao's illness is this time.

Ye Zhou patted himself on the head, his voice filled with anxiety and concern, "Is Director Sang okay now, which hospital is he in, can I go and see him?"

He didn't care about the movie, but cared about Director Sang's physical condition first. Sang Yu's already gentle voice became a little softer, "Of course, if you want."

Ye Zhou soon received a text message from Sang Yu, which contained the hospital's detailed address and ward number.

He jumped up from the bed, put on his clothes, hurriedly washed and went out immediately, and went to the hospital according to the address given by Sang Yu.

Ye Zhou had an impression of the hospital where Director Sang lived. It was the hospital where Mr. Jiang suspected that he was ill and brought him to see his brain.

Coincidentally, as soon as Ye Zhou stepped into the gate of the hospital, he met the middle-aged doctor who showed him his brain a few years ago. The doctor was obviously very impressed with Ye Zhou, so much so that he greeted him from all the way.

"Hey, you're not that..."

Ye Zhou covered his face, trying to pretend he couldn't hear, and ran forward at a faster pace, but when he passed by the doctor, he was still held by the familiar doctor's arm.

In order to prevent him from bringing up the old story again, and brought up the black history many years ago, Ye Zhou quickly put on a bright smile on his face, exchanged a few casual greetings, took out his mobile phone to show him the address, and asked, "Brother, I want to ask you something Son, do you know where the Kangxin Building is going?"

The middle-aged doctor was overjoyed when he saw the address. He patted him on the back and said, "It just so happens that I'm going there to get the report too. Let's go, I'll take you there."

With the middle-aged doctor leading the way, Ye Zhou was obviously much more relaxed. He found the Kangxin Building unimpeded all the way. The middle-aged doctor sent him to the elevator door and told him the specific ward location in detail. only then.

When the elevator door was about to close, Ye Zhou sincerely thanked the middle-aged doctor. The middle-aged doctor smiled and waved at him.

This building has a total of 37 floors, and its area is much larger than ordinary office buildings. Even with the instructions of a middle-aged doctor, Ye Zhou wandered around the building for about ten minutes before finally finding the location of Dao Sang's ward.

There are several flower baskets at the door of the ward, which look very fresh, and they should have been delivered not long ago.In addition, there are all kinds of valuable nutritional products and supplements, which fill the entire corridor to the brim.

Sitting on the lounge chair next to the corridor is a lady who looks to be in her early 30s and has a gentle temperament. She seems to hear footsteps. The lady looked up and saw the signs at the end of the corridor. Ye Zhou.

Sang Yu stood up, walked up to Ye Zhou and extended his hand to him, and introduced him friendly, "Hi, you are Mr. Ye Zhou, right? I'm Sang Yu."

Because the two talked on the phone, they didn't have too much politeness, and quickly got into the topic after a simple handshake.

Sang Yu brought Ye Zhou to the ward and explained to him: "Uncle has regained consciousness, but the time of waking up is relatively short every day. The doctor said that he needs to recuperate for a while before he can start rehabilitation training."

Ye Zhou looked at the old man lying on the hospital bed through the window. It was only a little over a month since he saw Dao Sang last time, but now he is much thinner than when the two made a video.

He was not as energetic as before, and looked old and fragile.

Seeing his changes with his own eyes, Ye Zhou felt indescribably sad.

Sang Yu sighed, and said softly: "Uncle was not in good health in the past two years, and his family members advised him to take a good rest, but he is full of love for movies, and he can't let it go."

"What he has been talking about since he woke up is that he hopes to contact you and let me ask him if you are still willing to cooperate with him."

"Cooperation?" Ye Zhou opened his eyes wide, his voice full of surprise, "But can Director Sang's body bear the hard work during filming?"

Sang Yu was silent. After a long time, she smiled wryly, "This is his wish. If he is not allowed to take pictures, he may regret it for the rest of his life."

Ye Zhou keenly felt that there was something wrong with this sentence, but after careful consideration, he couldn't find the problem. His voice was a little dry, and he looked up at Sang Yu, "I... can I help you?"

Seeing that Ye Zhou did not refuse, Sang Yu wiped the corner of her eyes with her hand, her voice full of guilt.

"With my uncle's current physical condition, he certainly cannot complete this movie alone, so most of the burden of this movie may fall on you."

Ye Zhou thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "But Director Sang values ​​this movie so much, I'm not sure I can satisfy him."

Sang Yu smiled, "He trusts you very much and thinks highly of you. Have you ever heard your uncle's evaluation of you?"

Ye Zhou was stunned.

"The future is bright and the future can be expected."