You made me a superstar

Chapter 314 Before the Storm Comes!
silence.

It was as if the whole world had become silent.

hum~
Immediately afterwards, Django felt a vibrating sound in his mind.

Feel guilty, embarrassed, unbelievable at that moment...

Countless complex emotions converged in his heart.

He heard it!

He heard it all!

It's impossible for him not to hear what he taunted him at such a close distance.

The moment he saw Zhou Yang approaching, he took a step back uncontrollably.

Video images of Zhou Yang beating Xu Xiaoming in the recording studio and Yen Ziwu and Huo Yuanjie in the Yanjing International Hotel appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

Every punch hits the flesh.

His face turned pale instantly, and the buzzing in his mind became louder.

It was an instinctive sense of fear.

This guy is a 48kg monster with one punch.

If he gets violent, then he...

When he thought of a consequence, Django woke up from the wine in an instant.

"Director Jiang."

"Zhou, President Zhou..." Jiang Ge felt his heart tremble violently, and he stuttered slightly.

"You haven't left yet." Jiang Ge saw Zhou Yang showing a naive smile: "Director Jiang, your tie is crooked, I'll fix it for you."

"No, no need."

"fine."

"..."

Seeing Zhou Yang's bright smile, Jiang Ge came over and helped Jiang Ge straighten his tie very kindly. At that moment, Jiang Ge's back felt cold, and his heart almost jumped into his throat. , Jiang Ge saw Zhou Yang looking at him with a smile: "Director Jiang, I will learn more from you in the future."

Zhou Yang's smile was like spring breeze.

But Django felt cold, and at the same time concealed a chilling feeling.

He opened his mouth but didn't know what to say.

Zhou Yang didn't suddenly beat him up or scold him, as if he didn't hear what he said just now, after nodding to Secretary Chen, he left the bathroom.

Jiang Ge looked at the back of Zhou Yang leaving, his mind went blank.

After leaving for a long time, Django let out a long sigh of relief.

Then he found his back was wet.

"Let me keep your voice down, the Lord has heard it now..." Secretary Chen looked at Jiang Ge's dull eyes, and subconsciously asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm fine..."

..............................

Yanjing City was dimly lit in the early morning.

The bar in the distance was still noisy, and several women who vomited came out.

Under the street lights, Zhou Yang looked at everything around him, feeling an indescribably unreal feeling.

Zhou Yang naturally heard Jiang Ge's words, and they were very clear.

It doesn't matter whether you are angry or not, it's just that everyone is wearing a smiling face mask to greet you in public, and you can't find anything wrong with it, but no one knows whether it's a human or a ghost under the mask.

From "Mine Bottom" to "The Grandmaster"...

He has been trying his best to learn the strengths and strengths of each director, and he is constantly imagining how he should deal with this situation, how to face it, and whether there will be a better way.

But if you think about it carefully, he really didn't directly direct a movie by himself?
I reincarnated well, I am a lucky one...

Under the street lamp, Zhou Yang, who was walking home, suddenly laughed, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile.

It is estimated that among the traversers, there are few who are more miserable than themselves, right?

After returning home, after taking a shower, Zhou Yang couldn't sleep, so he simply stood up, sat on the table according to the thoughts in his mind, and wrote out the main line of "Infernal Affairs" according to his original memory.

After finishing writing, looking at the outline of about [-] words, Zhou Yang fell into deep thought.

His memory is not very clear. Except for some classic lines and the general plot direction, Zhou Yang found that he had almost forgotten many details.

This is a movie with a clear context, but the camera language is extremely complicated. When Zhou Yang saw "Infernal Affairs" for the first time, he didn't even know the relationship between the characters.

However, fortunately, Zhou Yang can completely recall several famous classic scenes.

A few hours passed in a hurry, and Zhou Yang tried his best to write the lines and camera language of "Infernal Affairs" in his mind on the script, and wrote them densely.

After finishing writing, he breathed a sigh of relief, and only put down the script after confirming that he couldn't think of anything else.

The next step is to slowly fill in the details in your own way.

He stretched himself, and then glanced at the morning glow outside the window, his face was a bit dazed.

Before I knew it, it was dawn.

Then I read the script again.

When he thought of Django's "Night Walker" and what Django said in the toilet, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and suddenly he thought of the names of several other remakes of "Infernal Affairs".

Immediately afterwards, the name of "Infernal Affairs" was changed to "Infernal Affairs".

Just after Zhou Yang finished changing, Zhou Yang looked up at the calendar.

I found out that today is April [-]th.

It seems that tomorrow is the official release date of Song Qianqian's new album "Sunshine".

At this moment, Zhou Yang's cell phone rang, and it was Song Qianqian calling.

Ok.

The counterfeit mobile phone with the electric board turned on automatically again.

..............................

The plane flies through the clouds.

It is about half an hour away from Huaxia.

Lu Zitao looked at the white clouds floating on the mountain peaks below, and felt very excited.

In half an hour, he will meet his lovely fans in China.

"We are about to make history!" He heard his manager Kim Jae-myung say this in excited Korean.

When Lu Zitao heard these words, he became excited for no reason.

three years ago!
He left Huaxia to learn singing, dancing, and RAP in South Korea, which he yearned for.

He suffered a lot, and even practiced the piano until his hands became numb, his throat became hoarse when he sang, and he even sweated profusely from dancing several times.

In the end, hard work paid off, and he finally stood out from more than 1000 trainees and signed the first Korean group EXC, becoming the youngest member of the group.

When he was selected, he felt that he was a lucky one favored by God, and he was so excited that he could not sleep at night.

Everyone hopes that they can be surrounded by endless cheers and applause in the eyes of everyone, under the lights of the lights...

"Zitao, you are the youngest one in the team, you must learn from the seniors later, let the seniors go first, especially senior Li Zhongji..."

"Of course, we will arrange a suitable position for you..."

"I have made appointments with all the major interview media in China. The new album "Huahuo" will be sold simultaneously tomorrow. In this, I deliberately put your Chinese song "Chicken" in the foreground, and I will give you a chance to show off ..."

"However, during team interviews, you must not steal the limelight from your seniors. Remember, you are a newcomer..."

"..."

The agent came in front of Lu Zitao and repeatedly told Lu Zitao a few words.

Lu Zitao nodded.

Looking at the laughing seniors in front of him, instinctive awe flashed across his eyes.

In the Korean circle, the ranking of seniority is very strict. When he first joined EXC, he basically couldn’t get a lot of interviews, and he didn’t even appear on camera with his seniors. He helped carry the luggage, like an assistant. Of course, he didn't feel uncomfortable because of these, but took it for granted, and even felt honored to be able to be closer to his seniors from time to time.

Before he joined EXC, EXC was already the first Asian group, not only had countless fans in South Korea, but also almost exploded in China.

And he, now joined this celestial group and became a part of this celestial group, wouldn't he be honored?
"Good job!"

"understand!"

The plane landed at Yanjing Airport, and the hatch slowly opened.

The seniors started tidying up their clothes, showing their most handsome smiles, and went to greet those lovely Huaxia fans.

"Hey, I'm so troubled, what should I do if my hand is sore when I sign my signature?"

"Cheer up, Wei Dazhong, there is a tough battle to fight today!"

"Yes, I understand, Senior Li Zhongji, I'm actually not interested in this trip to China at all. I don't have a good impression of this country. The quality of these people is generally very low..."

"Don't think so, at least this market is the largest in Asia!"

"Submit to the market, hey...Lu Zitao, help me carry my bag, if there are too many fans later, you can help me block..."

"Good senior."

Lu Zitao subconsciously stood up, showing a flattering smile, and then helped to carry the luggage, followed by out of the cabin door.

EXC's manager, Jin Zaiming, took out his mobile phone with the recovery signal when everyone walked out of the cabin door, and dialed the number of the president of the Huaxia Support Club.

He asked the president of the support club to prepare well, try not to affect the traffic in Yanjing, and arrange a meeting for fans of the support club, but the time should not be too long, because everyone is tired...

In the past, he was very excited when he received a call from himself, and even the president of the support club who was incoherent suddenly faltered on the phone.

"Are there too many fans?"

Jin Zaiming asked subconsciously after hearing the noisy voices around the president of the support club.

"Well, Mr. Jin Zaiming, I am no longer the president of the EXC fan club, I am a fan member of Zhou Shuaishuai fan club..."

"what?"

Jin Zaiming was stunned when he heard this voice.

three hours ago.

When he got on the plane, he had already confirmed with the president.

Why did the president suddenly rebel three hours later?

Who is Shuaishuai Zhou!
Who can tell me who is he?
Jin was dumbfounded.

He followed the team members out of the airport, and dozens of security guards who had already arranged surrounded everyone in the team immediately.

but……

The airport, which used to be bustling and bustling, is surprisingly quiet at this moment.

When they walked out of the airport, the fans came screaming and roaring, and it looked lively, but Jin Zaiming felt a sense of indescribable gap.

No traffic jams...

The media that had been interviewed in advance came, but not all of them came, and none of the most important media came...

It didn't even cause a so-called sensation!

What exactly is going on?

"Mr. Jin Zaiming, where is our Weibo headline?"

"Why can't I see it?"

"Wait, why is it all about Zhou Yang on Weibo?"

"God, among the top ten most searched titles, only two are not from Zhou Yang..."

"This……"

"Weibo was infected by a virus?"

Lu Zitao connected to the Internet with his laptop, and then saw the most unforgettable scene in his life!
(End of this chapter)