Chapter 375 375, Treatment

"Tell me about it!"

"It's divided into three steps:

The first step is to tear open your wound; the second step is to give yourself confidence; the third step is to adjust your performance style. I have said before that you can enter the role, but you can never get out of it. This is the case with Farewell My Concubine, Happy Together, and Train to Busan!"

"Oh..." Leslie Cheung was stunned.

I didn't expect Sun Hao to talk like this.

How to tear open the wound?

Besides, what wound can I have?

However, when Leslie Cheung was confused, Sun Hao, who acted quickly, had already written something on the note and handed it to him.

"Brother, I remember you seem to have composed music yourself, then..., help me see how to compose the lyrics of this song!"

………

"Woo woo..."

Chang Guorong, holding a note in his hand, was crying loudly, which affected Teacher Chang Li who was sitting in the first row. She turned around and wanted to get angry, but when she saw that it was Zhang Guorong sitting next to Sun Hao, she was stunned at first, and then waved to Sun Hao.

The meaning was very clear, you go out, don't disturb everyone rehearsing the drama.

Sun Hao was like being pardoned, picked up Zhang Guorong, turned around and left.

Or buddy was careless, didn't expect that just writing a song for him could make the gentle and elegant Zhang Guorong lose his composure like this.

"Escaped" from the Central Academy of Drama, turned a corner, and was about to find a quiet place to chat, when the two ran into Wang Fei head-on.

"Hey..., you came out?"

"I was just planning to go to the Experimental Theater of the Central Academy of Drama to find you."

"Dou Ying said that there are a few new chefs in Qingyunlou, and their cooking skills are good. I want to invite you to have dinner there tonight."

But when Wang Fei got to this point, she felt something was wrong. At this moment, not only was Zhang Guorong's eyes a little red, but he also seemed to be exhausted, and was supported by Sun Hao.

"Sun Hao, what's wrong with my brother?"

"Nothing, he just remembered some sad things in the past." Sun Hao said easily.

"Oh, by the way, Sister Fei, is there a quiet place nearby? If not, let's go to my house."

"No need, Qingyunlou will do, after all, it's our own hotel."

"Well..." Sun Hao thought for a while, and then said: "Then let's go to the [Unknown Bar] below Qingyunlou!"

In early summer in June, there are many tourists in Houhai, and many of them bring cameras to take pictures of flowers, lakes and scenery.

Now, suddenly seeing three stars walking by the lake, the tourists were overjoyed, greeting them and taking photos.

"Leslie Cheung!"

"Sun Hao!"

"I saw Sun Hao."

"Wang Fei, I love you!"

"Leslie Cheung, I saw a living Leslie Cheung."

...

I admire Leslie Cheung, who was in a bad mood just now, and immediately smiled when he heard everyone's greetings, tidied his clothes, and waved to everyone.

"Hi, hello!

I love you too."

In this way, the three of them walked and stopped, and it took half an hour to walk to the [Unknown Bar] today, which was originally a 15-minute journey.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the bar had not officially opened yet, so there were very few people, and only four or five waiters were busy cleaning.

"Hello, Sister Fei!"

A waiter was sharp-eyed, and saw Wang Fei and immediately ran over to greet her.

"Oh..., you too!

But, you, please find me a quiet private room, we have something to talk about."

"Okay, Sister Fei, please come this way." The waiter was of good quality, and she didn't care that Wang Fei, one of the owners, didn't recognize her.

Sun Hao had learned and sang in this 2,000-square-meter [Unknown Bar], but he had never been to its private rooms.

Now that he came in and looked around, he found it was not bad, at least the sound insulation was excellent, even if he sang karaoke in the private room, there was no sound outside the room.

"Would you like something to drink?" Wang Fei asked.

"Beer and pistachios?"

"Okay!"

Without Wang Fei's order, the waiter bowed slightly and left.

"Sun Hao..., is this song written for me?"

As soon as the waiter left, Leslie Cheung stretched out his palm, and a small piece of note paper had been clenched into a ball by him at this moment.

"Hmm!"

"How do you know about me?"

"Who in the world doesn't know you?" Facing Zhang Guorong's question, Sun Hao quoted a famous saying.

"Hehe..." Zhang Guorong smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Three years ago, at the 34th Golden Horse Awards, you were ridiculed for no reason.

At that time, the award presenter Qin Han said that although I am a senior actor who has been acting for decades, I really can't act in a movie like "Happy Together".

And Liu Ruoying next to me also immediately echoed, me too..."

Wang Fei personally brought in beer and pistachios from the door. She knew that Sun Hao and Zhang Guorong had something to talk about, but she didn't expect that Sun Hao would talk about such a sensitive topic.

Are they still friends?

Sun Hao, shut up!

But before she could say anything, Wang Fei saw Zhang Guorong trembling all over and shook his head at her.

"Two years ago, at the Academy Awards ceremony, Wu Zhenyu, Huang Zhihua and Zhang Daming performed a skit in which the three of them kept teasing homosexual relationships. During the short few minutes of teasing, the camera kept scanning your face.

Everyone knows that this is to capture your reaction after the stress. But from beginning to end, you smiled warmly..."

At this point, Sun Hao suddenly stopped, and then pointed at the TV and coffee table in the room.

"Brother, I think what you need is not to endure, but to vent, to vent your depression. I will smash these bastards who laugh at me. I like whoever I want, what does it have to do with you?

Why do you scum laugh at me..."

Before Sun Hao finished speaking, a beer bottle flew towards the TV, and then with a bang, the huge LCD screen broke into pieces.

"Bang!"

Wang Fei wanted to scream, but suddenly Sun Hao covered her mouth with his hand.

"This thing is not worth much, I will compensate you when I come back."

"Mmmmm..."

"If you promise not to scream, I will let go immediately."

"Mmmmm..."

Looking at Sun Hao's eyes, Wang Fei nodded wildly.

But as soon as Sun Hao let go, the beauty hugged his neck with both hands and blocked his mouth with her cherry lips.

"Huang Zhihua, you bastard, you ungrateful thing, why do you laugh at me like that? You should know that the reason you can gain a foothold in the TV circle is that I introduced you."

"Liu Ruoying, you little bitch, don't you think about who helped you out when you were laughed at in Hong Kong Island?"

"Zhang Daming, you are the most hateful person. You forgot that your mother was sick and no one lent you money. It was me who gave you 200,000 yuan."

"Wuwuwu..., I want to die!"

"Wuwuwu..., I can't sleep all night when I think of this."

"Wuwuwu..., you bastards, I feel sick and want to vomit when I think of you."

………

The crazy smashing and looting lasted for half an hour. After half an hour, Zhang Guorong, who was a noble man in front of people, slowly calmed down and sat down in front of the coffee table with his eyes dull.

Wang Fei was in a happy mood. First, she got a great advantage. Second, she finally understood what Sun Hao meant. If she didn't let Zhang Guorong vent his depression, he would have problems sooner or later.

"Sun Hao, then..., what should we do now?" Wang Fei asked, blinking.

"Go to the street, relax, get some snacks, and then come to this bar to sing." Sun Hao wiped the corner of his mouth, which was bleeding from biting.