American Fortune Life

Early in the morning, Andy, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sudden and harsh ringtone of his mobile phone. He was very depressed and covered his head with a soft pillow, hoping that the damn mobile phone would stop ringing after a while, so that he could continue to sleep.

However, it seems that the other party is very persistent and has no intention of stopping at all, because the family's phone ring is specially marked, and it is not the family who is so persistent, only the shameless dead fat man of his own agent is left.

There was really no way to be disturbed. He picked up the phone and roared loudly: "Damn it! It's only a few hours now, and you still don't let people sleep! If there is no reasonable reason, I will fire you! Thank you! special."

"STOP! I also wanted to ask why? Where are you now? Did you sing on Santa Monica Beach last night? Damn, I woke up early in the morning with calls from TV reporters and newspaper reporters, you You also asked me what's going on? Boss, can you tell me something before you do anything, I was stunned by the reporter's question!" Karl didn't care about the threat at all, and asked very depressed.

Andy slapped his forehead and realized that what happened last night was known to the media. He was secretly proud that his tricks really worked, and pretended to be blank and said, "I sang on Santa Monica Beach last night. , is there any problem? What does this have to do with the TV station?"

"Oh, my God, someone recorded it on DV and uploaded it to YouTube, and it was quickly recommended on YouTube's homepage. Original songs in 13 languages! God, when did you know so many languages?" Carl really wanted to cry No tears, when he learned what happened from a reporter's phone, he quickly turned on the computer, found the video and watched it. Although the light in the video is very dark, you can still clearly see Andy's appearance, especially the photographer. Intentionally gave a close-up of the face, and it attracted the attention of many people as soon as it was uploaded. Relying on the huge group of netizens, Andy was quickly fleshed out.

After a night of fermentation, TV stations and newspapers got the news. Because Andy himself could not be contacted, he could only call Carl, his original agent.

"What a joke, how can I possibly know so many languages? My university elective is French, plus English and Chinese, I can only know these three languages. That song was originally an English song I wrote, I feel It's fun to use 13 languages ​​to piece together a new version. It's nothing special. Except for the three languages, the rest are all temporarily found and learned. Well, if a reporter asks, you can just say that, hang up, I Gotta get some sleep!"

Of course Andy wouldn't lie that he knows such a language. Except for English and Chinese, which are his mother tongues, he chose French as an elective in college. Because of the suspension, he only studied for two years. He can't say that he is proficient. There is nothing wrong with writing. As for other languages, hello, thank you, or something, you still know a little bit, but that doesn't count as mastering all languages, and it is a wise choice to admit generously.

American society regards integrity issues more than anything else. Without integrity, it is almost impossible to do anything in the United States. In the past, I always read reports on which institutions have improved or lowered their credit ratings, and felt that foreigners were bored. It is not a concept for Chinese people to not lower it. However, Americans recognize this and rely on integrity and credit to restrain and measure. Once the credit is lost, it basically means that it is over.

"Damn it!" Carl jumped with anger when he heard the busy tone on the other end of the phone. He really couldn't understand what Andy was going to do now. There were a lot of messy things, and he was so busy. Now comes such a thing again, did Andy come up with a record? and many more. . . . . He didn't really have this plan, did he? Hmm, looks like I need to take this seriously.

Carl touched his chin and thought of this possibility. Who hasn't dreamed of young people, especially such a genius "child", flipped through the phone book,

Called out, "Hey, Jack, there's an answer to that video, it's like this..."

Andy, who continued to sleep late, didn't seem to realize that the whole thing began to ferment under the impetus of people with a heart.

It seems that the influence is far beyond Andy's imagination. He originally thought that this song with strong K-POP characteristics would not be liked by Americans. Of course, arrogant Americans don't know K-POP either. What the hell, but in the video, there is a guitar solo first, then Chinese, and finally a large collection of original songs in 13 languages, with a slightly hoarse voice and handsome faces, all of which make Americans a bit numb.

The United States is the country with the largest consumption of music in the world. When one can sing a song with only one lyric, many people will naturally like "IFYOU" with well-written lyrics.

These are all secondary, the key is that Andy is being fleshed out by netizens, a genius writer, and a teenager who became famous. Although it has been silent for two years, the new book has been released and the sales are booming. I heard that there is an excellent novel to be published soon, of course It is the news released by the unscrupulous Carl United Scholastic Publishing House. If there is such a good opportunity to publicize it, a fool would not take advantage of it. Everyone likes a talented person, especially a handsome guy.

Didn't Bieber, who was popular all over the world in his previous life, come out of YouTube like this.

The video on YouTube quickly reached tens of millions of views, it was also reported on TV, photos of Andy appeared in various newspapers, and the paparazzi began to put Andy on the target list. He's really on fire now, he's been invited to a lot of TV shows, and Carl, as a former agent, is getting sick of phone calls.

Andy frowned tightly, pulling the curtains in his hand, watching seven or eight paparazzi outside the villa looking at his house with high-powered cameras. A few days ago, because he didn't pay attention, he was only wearing swimming trunks swimming in the swimming pool and was photographed by the paparazzi. The next day, he appeared on the cover of the gossip magazine. His strong body, perfect muscle lines and the inflated cost outlined by swimming trunks immediately attracted the covetousness of the rotten girls, and the licking party quickly seized his blog. One after another left messages to give birth to monkeys for him, and the popularity of the paparazzi was even more exacerbated by the hot magazine sales.

After the photo was posted, even Li Wanqing called to tease her son for being in good shape, which made him wonder whether to laugh or cry.

"Damn, these bitches of paparazzi!" Andy sat down on the sofa in the living room angrily. He regretted it a little. No one could have imagined that things would develop to this point. He is now completely famous and has become a newcomer. Jin net red.

Picked up the phone and called Carl, "Is there a way to make the paparazzi disappear?" Andy asked angrily.

"Haha, how is that possible, the paparazzi won't let you go!" Carl's gloating tone is really annoying.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for you and the publishing house taking the opportunity to promote, I wouldn't be so embarrassed!" Andy hated his teeth, but he couldn't do anything about this dead fat man.

"COMEON, MEN, who can't live with money? The sales of "Dark Fairy Tales" have exceeded 1 million. Congratulations, Andy, you are now a best-selling author and entered the "New York Times" bestseller list. What a joy." Carl was lying comfortably on the boss chair, with his feet on the desk, cigar in his mouth, reporting the publicity effect to Andy, blocking his complaints, as if worried Andy made some trouble again, and then comforted: "Hey, Andy, you are a celebrity now, and your blog has more than 1 million fans, so you have to adapt to this life, not to fight, those paparazzi They don't care how talented you are or what kind of novel you've written, they just want your meaty photos, your drunken embarrassment, and what kind of bars and nightclubs you're with those women. "

Andy listened silently. In the past, he was also a melon-eating audience, and he liked all kinds of gossip about celebrities. Bieber, who died in the later period, was blackmailed by the paparazzi. He didn't want to live like that.

"Is there any way to reduce the heat? I can't go out now. Even Liu Yan has to follow him when he goes out to buy food. I'm really going crazy!"

"Sorry, there is no way. Not only will the popularity not drop, but it will be even more popular tomorrow! I also just received the news that NBC is going to expose the fact that you are the founder of "America's Got Talent"." Carl heard NBC When I was notified, I was speechless. Everyone is smart, and no one will miss the opportunity to hype. The ratings are money, and everyone loves a beautiful knife. Although there was a verbal agreement at the time of signing the contract. The identity is ignored, but now that Andy is so popular, it is a bit unreasonable to stop the BBC's promotion. After all, Andy also has a share of advertising, and Carl has nothing to say.

"Damn it! How could they do this, they promised me not to disclose the details of the contract, fuck, a group of blue pools!" Andy was really angry, his face became very ugly, and he cursed in exasperation.

"Don't get excited, they won't reveal the details, let alone the specific amount of the copyright purchase, they just want to take advantage of your current popularity to promote, and they also hope that you can appear on the stage of the talent show as a guest performer. …”

"Dream! A bunch of sons of a bitch." Andy interrupted Carl's words viciously. To be honest, Andy was a little panicked now, because things were completely unexpected, and everything that was originally planned was under control. , This unexpected sense of powerlessness made him lose his mind. The benefits and sense of superiority brought by time travel kept him in the perspective of God, and everyone would have a sense of superiority over others, even if he was a diaosi in his previous life, predicting the future gave him a strong sense of superiority. And blind confidence.

Originally, I wanted to make a fortune in silence at the beginning, hide behind the scenes to make a career plan, and walk to the front when everything is clear, but now, because of pretending to show off, I am completely exposed to the spotlight, and there are paparazzi to follow at any time. This frustration hit him hard.

His anger is not all because of being famous and his privacy is exposed. If he doesn't want to be famous, why would he do so many things, he is more angry with himself, because he overestimated his ability to control the development of things , which made him very hurt and the deep reason for his anger.