The song "Big Big World" is indeed very unique.
In Han Zhou's memory, there were only two English songs that were truly popular in China when he was growing up in his previous life.
One is "god is a girl" and the other is "Big Big World".
There are other pop songs, but whether it’s the powerful Linkin Park or Westlife, they are always a little bit short.
These two songs are truly popular.
Of course, it is a huge honor for any song to become popular.
“I’m a big big girl
In a big big world
It's not a big big thing if you leave me..."
Just these three sentences are so catchy.
At first listen, it doesn't seem like much.
But once you hear them, you will never forget these three sentences.
Therefore, after the singing show ends, casual TV fans and casual fans will listen to this song again and again.
The two simple words "pleasant-sounding" can actually overcome many things.
In the competition, this song did not have an advantage, as it had no high notes and no intense rhythm. But today, An Lan no longer needs such things to prove her strength.
On the contrary, An Lan still lacks something touching to impress her fans.
So this time Han Zhou chose this song for her.
In fact, the effect was better than Han Zhou had imagined.
On the day the singing ended, Han Zhou's song ranked more than five times higher than the second place.
And within two days, I was caught up with this song.
It is worthy of being a song that has topped the charts in more than a dozen countries, achieved gold sales in more than a dozen countries, and achieved double platinum sales in several countries.
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In addition to the three major awards, there are also many film festivals and film awards in the country.
Han Zhou is planning to participate in all these film festivals.
There is a good chance that I will win the domestic Best Actor Grand Slam within a year, and it would be a huge regret if I don’t participate.
This year's College Student Film Festival was held in Cangshan City, Yundian Province.
It doesn’t matter if Han Zhou doesn’t pay attention to other small film festivals, but he really cannot ignore this film award.
I have won the American College Student Choice Award for several years.
Han Zhou has never won any of the three major awards at the domestic college student film festival.
In fact, the College Student Film Festival is still very respectful.
Package all.
Best Screenplay, Best Director, Best Actor, Best Film.
Many college students at the scene crazily expressed their love for him, and Han Zhou could only be moved.
But Han Zhou really hadn’t prepared anything, so Han Zhou said on stage: “After the party, I will hang out with my friends at the meeting place. If any of you see me, don’t say anything, just hand me the notebook and pen, and I will sign for you.”
The college students at the scene were like crazy, cheering and shouting wildly.
Han Zhou raised the trophy, forced a smile, and then walked off the stage.
The college students in the audience: "Look at him, he's so low-key and kind, unlike that guy last year who was so arrogant."
Han Zhou, who received the award, returned to his seat and saw Wang Xiya, who was not happy but looked very happy.
The trophy was placed in Wang Xiya's hands.
Wang Xiya did not refuse.
"So, are we going shopping?"
Han Zhou: "Don't you want to go?"
"Go, why not?"
This awards season, there are one, two, or even three awards held every week, which lasts until February.
Before the Chinese New Year, Han Zhou would go to every award ceremony in the country.
For those who are abroad, it all depends on luck.
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The streets and alleys of Cangshan are full of tourists.
It's much warmer here than other cities in this season.
Han Zhou and Wang Xiya walked together, both wearing masks.
Han Zhou is wearing a hat.
Many college students on the road were not actually looking for Han Zhou deliberately, but some people still saw him.
"Hurry up, hurry up, keep a low profile, where is my notebook?"
After a while, a notebook was secretly stuffed into Han Zhou's hands.
Han Zhou looked up and picked up the book. The fan who wanted his autograph pretended to be a passerby and walked forward at the same speed: "Hello, Old Han!"
Han Zhou smiled: "Hello, have you drunk?"
The fan was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"
Han Zhou: "Here, you have to ask if you drank it."
When Han Zhou was signing autographs, the fan tilted his head to look at Wang Xiya: "You are Wang Chuyang's sister, right?"
Wang Xiya: “Yes.”
Fan: "Do you have an autographed photo of Wang Chuyang?"
Wang Xiya: "I have a photo of him wearing open-crotch pants on my phone, do you want it?"
The fans were even more excited than when they got Han Zhou's autograph: "I want it!!!"
Who doesn't want to be a fool!
Wang Xiya opened her phone with a smile, then said, "Forget about those who wear open-crotch pants. You take this picture."
On the phone is a photo of Wang Chuyang playing in the mud as a child.
The fan opened his phone and started filming: "Can you add WeChat and send it to me directly?"
Wang Xiya smiled and said, "That won't do. If that happens, Wang Chuyang won't have a chance to argue. Let's leave him a way out."
Fans thought, this sister is pretty nice.
Along the way, many fans recognized Han Zhou and came up to him to ask for his autograph, or found a good angle to pretend to take selfies, but were actually taking group photos.
They asked for autographs and took photos, while also being careful not to attract other people's attention.
And never get tired of it.
Many people were communicating on the Internet, saying that they had met Han Zhou, but the messages were delayed and were not released until it was confirmed that Han Zhou had left the street.
As a result, many people who were not originally looking for Han Zhou also ran over to look for him.
After all, there were too many people who wanted to get autographs and take photos with Han Zhou, and it seemed like the trip would be in vain if they didn't get a photo of Han Zhou.
Passing by a bar, people were partying outside the bar, so Han Zhou and Wang Xiya walked in together.
I ordered two glasses of wine, sat in a dim corner, and looked at the lake view outside.
Wang Xiya looked outside and asked Han Zhou, "Is it true that after becoming a star, life has become boring and you have lost your passion for life?"
Han Zhou took a sip of wine: "What's the matter? "
Wang Xiya pointed outside the window. Outside the window, on the stage, some people were drinking, the microphone was noisy, and people were shouting and cheering.
Some people were playing guitar, and some would occasionally lean closer to the microphone to sing a line.
He didn't need to finish singing a song, he could drink and sing at the same time.
Han Zhou will never dream of this kind of freedom in his lifetime.
The crowd nearby was listening to songs, making noises, chatting with each other, and smoking. The smoke and dust rose up, and in a blink of an eye it floated out of the light, and no one knew where it went.
On the grass, a man and a woman were chasing each other, and then they went behind a tree by the lake together.
Well, Han Zhou and Wang Xiya shouldn’t watch the next scene.
Although it is not inappropriate for children, it is impolite.
Han Zhou pointed his thumb out the window and said, "Want to step on the grass?"
Wang Xiya: "Okay."
Han Zhou: "Forget it. If you get bit by a tick, your life will be in danger."
Wang Xiya looked out the window: "Look."
Han Zhou smiled: "Just bite it, let's go."
Two people were walking on the grass, and where Wang Xiya stepped, a hole was created.
So she kicked off her shoes.
Walking barefoot on the grass with Han Zhou.
The evening breeze is blowing.
The tipsiness is spreading.
I don’t know how many streets I have walked, how many taverns I have passed by, how many people I have passed by, and how many stories I have passed by.
Han Zhou and Wang Xiya walked onto a busy street late at night.
Here, there is a wandering singer, singing.
The song they sang was "You in the Past", and there were many people around watching.
Wang Xiya walked towards the crowd, and Han Zhou also walked over.
The singer sang, playing guitar: "Let's drink this glass of wine
A good man's heart is like the sea
Experienced the ups and downs of life
This smile is warm and innocent..."
After singing, this guy was really rude. He just picked up the bottle of wine and started drinking it.
It’s very difficult to sing on the street these days, after all, no one has money in their pocket.
But there are still people scanning the code to pay.
Wang Xiya looked towards the other end of the street: "Let's go."
Han Zhou: "I suddenly want to sing."
After saying that, he squeezed to the front of the crowd, raised his phone, and scanned two hundred yuan to pay.
The singer was drinking, gurgling. Han Zhou stepped forward and held out his hand: "Borrow it for a while."
The wandering singer stared at Han Zhou: "Uh...guitars are not available for loan."
Han Zhou: "Wow, I'll give you 200!"
The wandering singer handed over his guitar: "Come on, sing whatever you want."
Han Zhou took the guitar and sat on the flower bed pillar where the wandering singer was originally sitting. He adjusted the microphone, slung the guitar over his shoulder, and then pulled down his mask.
In the crowd: "Get hit!"
"Old Han!!!"
"Han Zhou!!!"
Some people who had left after listening to the excitement immediately turned around and said, "Where are you? Where are you? Check me out!!!"
Adjusting the guitar, Han Zhou played a few notes.
Stopped again.
Looked at the crowd.
Wang Xiya in the crowd always has a smile on her face.
Although he was wearing a mask, Han Zhou would always recognize those smiling eyes.
Han Zhou was originally playing "Going to Dali" when he thought, let's go to Dali, let's go to Dali.
Going to Dali doesn’t seem to be what I want to say.
Then, the guitar sound changed and the rhythm became a bit faster.
Leaning on the microphone, Han Zhou whispered: "If time forgets to turn and forgets to take something away
Will you still stop at the day you said you loved me?
Then in a corner of the world
We have a home
You said my chest would make you feel warm..."
These days, Han Zhou felt that although he had not made a choice yet, in fact, he had already made it.
Han Zhou often fantasized like everyone else. When he closed his eyes at night, he wondered what the future would be like.
I thought about it for a long time and thought a lot.
But there was always one person missing.
"If life has no regrets and no waves
Will you never say goodbye?
Maybe the young heart is too soft
Can't stand the wind and waves
If I could go back to yesterday
I will compromise myself..."
Wang Xiya knew how abnormal Han Zhou's brain circuits were.
When Wang Xiya heard the lyrics of this song, she knew what Han Zhou was thinking.
Han Zhou's future does not include himself, and the future Han Zhou is regretting.
I have something to say about Han Zhou today.
"I'll wait a minute or maybe the next minute.
Seeing your evasive eyes
I won't let sad tears hang all over your face
I'll wait another minute or maybe the next minute
I can feel your heartache
That year I won’t let the separation last forever…”
The crowd was listening to the song quietly.
They didn't know what Han Zhou was going to sing, they only knew that Han Zhou sang very well.
They didn't know what Han Zhou sang.
Han Zhou sang a song and stretched out his hand to ask the wandering singer for wine.
After the wandering singer agreed to lend him his guitar, he discovered that this person was his idol, Han Zhou.
He just stood there blankly, staring at Han Zhou.
At this time, Han Zhou waved at him, and he came to his senses and handed him a bottle of beer.
Han Zhou knocked the cap off the beer bottle and drank from it while clapping his hands on the guitar, counting the time for the interlude.
When Han Zhou was young, online songs were the king of the world.
Those online songs or songs that became popular overnight from the grassroots were originally thought to be just popular for a while, but they eventually became classics.
Han Zhou would probably only remember those songs when he was drunk.
A lot.
This one is a very special one among them.
A song that made Han Zhou in his previous life fall in love with listening to music.
From passive listening to active listening of a song.
Han Zhou thought, what a twist of fate, if only he had never heard this song before .
Maybe in that case, I wouldn't have met An Lan first, but only Wang Xiya.
This story will be different.
But I encountered it.
After meeting each other, everything is different and the choices are also different.
But no matter which one it is, it is enough for Han Zhou to regret for the rest of his life.
"If life has no regrets and no waves
Will you never say goodbye?
Maybe the young heart is too soft
Can't stand the wind and waves
If I could go back to yesterday
I will compromise myself..."
If life has no regrets, if life has no waves.
No ifs.
"I'll wait a minute or maybe the next minute.
Seeing your evasive eyes
I won't let sad tears hang all over your face
I'll wait another minute or maybe the next minute
I can feel your heartache
That year I won’t let the separation last forever…”
In the crowd, Wang Xiya was already crying.
She was backing away, step by step, away from the crowd.
He didn't want to draw attention to himself, and didn't want to create any kind of scandal for Han Zhou. He didn't want others to see his tearful eyes.
Only the boy who was singing and facing the crowd could see the tear marks that should have been invisible in the night.
She knew that if she left now, Han Zhou would not be able to catch up with her because there were too many people watching.
She knew that she couldn't let Han Zhou make a second promise while he was drunk.
She was sad that she didn't get the first promise, but she wanted to help Han Zhou and be a serious and responsible man.
Han Zhou didn't know how he finished singing the last part.
All I know is that when I finished singing, I looked up and couldn't see her anymore.
The fans around were all crying, tears streaming down their cheeks.
But they didn't know that the one who wanted to cry the most was Han Zhou himself.
How many things does a person have to lose in his life before he can find himself and learn to take everything seriously?
If Han Zhou had been more serious at the beginning and had not provoked so many people, perhaps he would have one more close friend and less resentment today.
Fans rushed up to ask for photos and autographs.
Han Zhou returned the guitar to the wandering singer, and then said, "I said that only when you find me can I get a signature, so."
The fans said innocently: "Then go hide and we will find you!"
Han Zhou smiled. Han Zhou didn't expect that he could still laugh.
When the fans dispersed and let Han Zhou leave.
Han Zhou went straight to the street, took a taxi and returned to the hotel.
In the car, Han Zhou saw a message on his mobile phone.
Wang Xiya: "See you in the Demon City."
It’s another year, the Magic City Film Festival.
Although he knew the result, Han Zhou went to the room to look for it immediately after returning to the hotel.
No one.
Go back and ask the front desk.
The front desk said, check out.
Back in the room, Han Zhou lay on the bed, pinching his forehead, and whispered, "Have you been found out?"
Wang Xiya is different from An Lan.
An Lan is a free and easy girl. She often won't talk about many things.
It’s not that I keep it in my heart, but I feel that it doesn’t matter whether I say it or not, as long as I do it and be casual about it.
And Wang Xiya is a smart girl.
As soon as Han Zhou raised his butt, Wang Xiya knew that Han Zhou was up to something bad.
Therefore, Han Zhou intended to numb himself with alcohol, and then become a scumbag as a matter of course.
So Wang Xiya quit halfway.
Plans always fail, so maybe another plan has to be thought of.
Until now, Han Zhou has not thought about letting go. What does letting go mean? These two words are not in my dictionary.
Han Zhou lay on the bed, ready to have a good sleep, thinking about how to fight with Wang Xiya so as not to be beaten every time.
Then the phone rang.
Han Zhou saw that it was Zhang Jiuquan calling, so he picked up the phone.
Han Zhou rubbed his forehead and said, "Hey, Lao Jiu, what's the matter?"
Zhang Jiuquan: "Boss, something big has happened."
Han Zhou: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Jiuquan: "Isn't the third part of the "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" trilogy "The Heaven Sword and the Dragon Saber" on the agenda?"
Han Zhou nodded: "Well, what's wrong?"
Zhang Jiuquan: "Wang Chuyang, that fool, broke his leg."
Han Zhou sat up from the bed: "What's going on?"
Zhang Jiuquan: "It has nothing to do with the crew. He had problems when he participated in the show recently."
"Should we change the lead actor, or wait until Wang Chuyang recovers from his injury? There are a lot of fighting scenes, and it will take at least four or five months to shoot."
Han Zhou: "Four or five months is fine, let's shoot another one first."
The Ming universe actually started with "The Heaven Sword and the Dragon Saber".
This version of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber" has undergone major changes, making the story of Zhu Yuanzhang more in line with history.
Now that the Ming Universe series cannot be filmed, we can only shoot the stories in the subsequent plans.
However, Ming Universe’s current plans are all martial arts, with movies mainly based on Gu Long and TV series mainly based on Jin Yong.
This is a very difficult thing to deal with.
"Shoot "Da Ming" first?"
Daming is actually Daming Fanghua, why not Daming Fanghua? Because Fanghua is too redundant, so Fanghua was removed and Daming is enough.
If "Da Ming" was filmed first, the plot of "Yitian" could be reduced a lot.
Han Zhou, who was groggy, suddenly reacted: "It's no big deal to shoot anything first."
"It's going to be filmed anyway. You're the head of the TV series department, so you have the final say."
Wang Chuyang’s leg is broken, where will Wang Xiya be?
Han Zhou suddenly reacted.
Wang Chuyang’s leg is broken!
Sure enough , Han Zhou bought a ticket for the next flight.
Waiting in the terminal hall early in the morning.
Wang Xiya is here.
Where else could Wang Xiya go? She could only sit next to Han Zhou.
After taking a seat, Han Zhou said: "The world is so small, where do you want to hide?"
The world is big, but each person’s world is small.
Over the past few years, the two people's worlds have been getting closer and closer, until now, they almost overlap.
Hiding at the edge of the intertwined world is only a face-to-face distance away.
Wang Xiya looked at Han Zhou with a complicated expression.
If only fate were that simple.
Then there wouldn’t be so many stories in the world.
But fate is not that simple.
Han Zhou only heard a small voice: "You ruined my plan. When you go back, break your other leg too."
Han Zhou: "Hmm? What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
Wang Chuyang: ??? Are you two sick?