February 28, 2009, Hangzhou First People's Hospital, residential area, sixth floor

It's night now, there are not many people in the aisle, only two or three are scattered.

The sound of the elevator door opening came from the elevator loft to the west. After a while, three people turned around at the turn, two men and one woman. The girl walked in front, and the man with a tiger back and a bear waist walked behind. The man in the middle was also very delicate, wearing a big black windbreaker and a mask, revealing only a pair of eyes.

The aunt next to him wearing a patient uniform was strolling around the circle and saw the three people, and her eyes paused on the man's face in the middle, and her eyes seemed to feel that she had seen this person somewhere, but she couldn't remember it just by looking at her eyes.

The three of them walked along the aisle toward the east end and passed by the nurse's desk. They saw the ward 621 at the east end getting closer and closer. There was somewhere on the road. A pervert flashed out from where he blocked the road. Well, a man in a female nurse's uniform. Although he was very delicate, he could not cover up his true gender.

"Comrades, great gains! Have you seen it? This is Duane!"

The pervert grabbed a wireless camera-like thing in one hand, and looked at himself and the three people opposite him, with excitement on his face.

These two men and one woman are Du An, his assistant Lin Wei and his bodyguard for this trip.

In order not to mobilize the masses to attract unnecessary attention and trouble, he only brought a bodyguard to take charge of his personal safety during this secret trip.

"Hello Director Du, I'm very happy to see you!"

The pervert said as he came up and reached out, stretching out his hand, as if he wanted to shake hands with Duane.

"I am an anchor of Zhiyuan Live. Speaking of which, we are still colleagues!"

When it comes to "colleagues", this perverted look on his face and honor.

That's right, can you not feel honored to be a colleague of the most popular "king of the world" in the world?

The bodyguard had already walked from behind from behind and politely pushed the pervert's hand to the side. Lin Wei next to him said, "Sorry, you recognized the wrong person."

Origin live broadcast?

Duan looked at the pervert and frowned slightly.

After two years of development, the Origin Live Streaming Platform has become the number one live streaming platform in China, and has completely made people realize the new entertainment model of "live streaming".

At present, the sector with the largest traffic of Origin Live is games, followed by outdoors, star show, etc. The so-called star show is the traditional live broadcast of beautiful women in the industry, while outdoors are a piece. No one thought of a big cake before. After rapid development recently, it has surpassed Star Show in terms of traffic, second only to games. The pervert in front of me is obviously doing outdoor live broadcasts. The wireless camera in my hand is his live broadcast tool. I don’t know which room he has hidden in the live broadcast device.

"How could it be possible to recognize the wrong person? This is Director Du!"

The pervert was reluctant to give in and wanted to come to Du An, but the bodyguard was not a vegetarian, so he didn't let him succeed, and he crossed him aside again and again.

"Hey, why are you like this? You are shameless, right?"

Lin Wei didn't expect that such a person would appear, and she was a little anxious.

The movement here quickly alarmed the people on the nurse's desk. The people from the hospital came soon, and the pervert obviously sneaked in. He secretly broadcast the live broadcast here without the permission of the hospital. So he immediately changed his mind and did not care about getting close contact with Du An. He turned around and rushed into the stairwell next to him. Lin Wei responded to the nurse coming over. The two nurses were immediately scared and immediately called the security guard to search for the pervert.

After some trouble, everything was safe. Du An was about to take a step when a voice came from behind.

“Du…”

The words below did not come out, and the man had already walked to Du An after a few steps.

It was Ying Qiao, although she was wearing a mask, Duane still recognized it.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Just arrived?"

"Well, where are you?"

"Just got off work... Speaking of which movie has something to do with you, "Charlotte's Troubles"..."

After the two chatted for a few casually, Duan suggested, "Go in?" Ying Qiao agreed.

He knocked on the door and pushed it open, allowing Lin Wei and the bodyguard to stay outside. He and Ying Qiao went inside 621 and could see that this was a single ward.

The lights in the ward were on, an old man was lying on the bed, and an old lady sat on the side of the bed.

After entering the ward, Duane took off his mask, greeted the old lady first, then walked to the bed and called out softly to the person on the bed.

"Xie Lao."

It was Xie Jin who was lying on the bed.

It can be seen that the old man's complexion is completely different from what he saw during the Chinese New Year last year. His face was gray and dead, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a haggard appearance.

Xie Jin did not respond to Du An's greeting, but the old lady helped him call out twice in his ear, "Old man, Du An is here to see you", and finally Xie Jin blinked his eyelids a few times and slowly opened his eyes.

"You're here."

Xie Jin forced a smile, as if even laughing was very laborious and his voice was vague. Fortunately, Du An had good ears and heard it clearly.

"It's here too..."

This is the Five Declines of Heaven and Man. Even if he is the leader of the third generation of Chinese films and a once glorious figure, he will never escape this.

Du An looked at Xie Jin's stalemate and recalled the old fox smile in his memory who was energetic and instructed the country, and felt inexplicably sad.

Ying Qiao said, "Xie Jin, do you feel better today?"

"It's still like that..."

...

The few people talked about it and said it was strange. Xie Jin looked like he was about to be idled at the beginning, but as he chatted, his spirits got better and better. The few people were not happy when they saw it, and they secretly became even more worried.

I'm afraid this is a rebirth...

"Awen, you guys go out first."

Xie Jin suddenly said, "I have something to tell Du An."

The doctor said that Xie Jin could not survive this spring. Faced with Xie Jin's request, they could only do as much as possible, so the old lady and Ying Qiao went out without saying anything, leaving Du An and Xie Jin in the ward.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Duan looked at the old man with a smile, as if chatting casually with an ordinary friend.

He knew that what Xie Jin needed now was such a chat atmosphere.

"You're very glorious now."

Xie Jin also looked at him and smiled happily. He was getting better and better, and his smile no longer forced. "'King of the World'... You are only over twenty years old and haven't even reached 30. When I was your age, I was just an assistant director, not even a director..."

The "King of the World" he mentioned was first proposed by a newspaper, and it was later adopted by more and more media. It has become a recognized title by many people now, because only such a title can be worthy of Duane's current achievements.

700 million, this is the global box office record set by "Jurassic" when it was painted on the 30th day of the first lunar month.

When "The Lion King" set a new box office record of 5.1 billion, the media all thought that it would take at least several years for someone to break this record, but unexpectedly, in just half a year, the record was broken by Duan himself, and it was not a little bit, but a 3 billion yuan at once! ... It is said that many great directors are already desperate in the face of this record, and no one knows how to break this record.

This made Duane’s title of “King of the World” extremely solid and became a leading existence in the entertainment industry. No one would use his age to make a fuss.

The facts have already told you everything, Duane is now synonymous with high box office.

Duane said: "This shows that this era is good. As long as you are willing to work hard and don't give up, anyone can succeed. If you live in this era, the king of this world may be yours."

Xie Jin just laughed, didn't agree, and didn't worry about this topic anymore, but said: "So, have you ever thought about what to do next?"

What to do next?

Du An's eyes were confused for a moment.

He really didn't think about what to do next. He is now like Dugu Qiubai standing on the top of Mount Hua, looking around in a daze.

"What's next?..."

He murmured to himself.

Then Xie Jin began to spare no effort to continue brainwashing him, even though the old man was almost at the end of his life.

"If you are poor, you will be safe; if you are rich, you will help the world. Your career has reached its peak. Next, you should consider more and more Chinese films... I think what you do is very good, especially your Chang'an system. I couldn't understand it at first, but I learned from Ying Qiao that you are outputting more and more basic talents in various crews. From your new film, I saw the new future of the movie you planned. I finally knew the significance of the Chang'an system. China does not lack directors and actors, but what I lack is a large number of solid industrial foundations... If you do well, the future of Chinese films depends on you..."

Amid Xie Jin's nagging, Du An walked to the window at some point and held the window and looked out.

In front of him was the black night scene in Hangzhou, with city lights dotted on it, flashing and shining; in his ears was the cold night wind that suddenly blew, which was Xie Jin's obsession on the deathbed; in his mind were countless movie scenes, which were the Chang'an system, the Origin live broadcast, the Industrial Light and Magic, and Xuanji Technology...

"You have to do it well... We were so hard at that time. For the sake of filming, Lao Li blew off two of his fingers... Do it well, Chinese movies depend on you..."

Xie Jin's voice became lower and slower, and by the end it was almost whispering and almost inaudible.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyelids.

Du An in front of the window, with his back facing him, looking at the endless night sky, his eyes gradually became clearer and firmer from confusion.

He knew what he should do next.

And that will be another story.

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