I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Zhou Shuai pushed the newly bought glasses, looking at the vastness in the distance, he suddenly sighed.

When he was young, his dream was to be a well-known professional reporter.

Very powerful kind.

At that time, he was most disdainful of being a paparazzi.

What is a paparazzi?

It's the kind of sneaky and wretched existence...

Identity!

As a reporter, you have to be upright, you have to move forward, and you have to break the truth.

He felt that he would indeed become a clear stream in reporter circles.

but……

After graduating from university, after he was beaten up by the society, he finally woke up and finally...

He found that it's actually good to be a paparazzi.

He turned very fast, what so-called reservedness, what so-called face, these things were completely thrown away.

Since getting to know Lu Yuan, Zhou Shuai has found that he has been farther and farther away from his previous dreams, and even his final bottom line and persistence have been completely distorted by Lu Yuan.

then……

He became the person he once hated the most?

but……

Seems quite comfortable?

"Reporter Zhou, is it okay to install a multi-directional camera like this?"

"Okay, every detail can be seen."

"Isn't it exposed?"

"Of course not, you think of me as someone, I am a skilled person."

"Well, yes, Reporter Zhou, your sneak shot skills are excellent. I can trust it, otherwise I won't ask you? Come on, Reporter Zhou, I ask you to take a "red orchid"."

"What kind of sneak shot technology is excellent, it is the installation technology, you don't make a mistake, and, Ayuan, we are also people with status now, can you stop the eight yuan "red orchid"?"

"Feelings, this is feelings, understand? And what is eight yuan, the price of this cigarette has risen to ten yuan."

"Oh, yes, don't you smoke?"

"I quit..."

"Why does this smoke smell weird?"

"The new version of "Red Orchid" tastes a little strange, is it normal?"

"That's right, after all, I can't go back to the beginning... I didn't expect that you smoker can quit smoking."

"In fact, I didn't quit, I just smoked less, and sometimes I got root..."

"A Yuan..."

"what happened?"

"I didn't have a good job at the company."

"Not happy?"

"Um... The editor-in-law's brother-in-law has come to the company. After coming to the company, he looks lawless, and sometimes I really want to give him a meal."

"Then smoke, the young man hurt his body after holding back for a long time."

"How old are you, and why should I stop working?"

Zhou Shuai was very embarrassed.

He squatted on a big rock outside the house.

Lu Yuan also squatted together, just smoking alone, not alone.

Both of them looked into the distance, Zhou Shuai's slightly killing Matt haircut was a little crooked by the wind, and after a couple of sniffs, he coughed again.

The smoke is very choking.

"Fuck, A Yuan, did you give me expired cigarettes?" Zhou Shuai stared at Lu Yuan.

This buddy has too many previous convictions, and all kinds of deceptive skills are emerging one after another.

This person...

Indescribable.

"Fart, I just bought it this morning. How could it be overdue? I am a person worth hundreds of millions of dollars now. Would you care about this ten dollars? Look at the cigarette case." Lu Yuan glared at Zhou Shuai, then He took out the cigarette case as if to prove his innocence.

"Oh..." Zhou Shuai looked at the production date in the cigarette case suspiciously.

This cigarette has indeed not expired.

"It's because you smoke a lot. Now you can't get that kind of smell."

"That's right..." Zhou Shuai nodded and squeezed out the cigarette butt, then sighed, and then continued to look at the distance. "Damn, I'm so embarrassed, the more I think about that brother-in-law, the more I want to beat him..."

"Dare to resign?"

"Resign? I will drink northwest wind when I resign?"

"The Internet age is coming soon, do you know what I mean?" Lu Yuan looked at Zhou Shuai, suddenly showing some deep meaning on his face.

"In the Internet age?" Zhou Shuai's pupils shrank, he seemed to remember something, "Are you talking about self-reliance?"

"Ok."

"I have no money……"

"What's the budget?"

"It depends on the type. For a serious newspaper, at least one million to thirty million will be required, and the relevant department procedures are quite verbose. For the entire website on the Internet, it doesn't need much..."

"What about the ready-made ones? For example... poor management or something, um, or buying a company that is about to close..."

"You mean..." Zhou Shuai's eyes lit up. "Wait, I know a lot about this... There are many eager to get rid of, but in terms of funding..."

"Reporter Zhou...I am very happy to help people." Lu Yuan suddenly laughed. "I will invest for you, you account for 30%, I account for 70%, and all other activities are up to you..."

"What's special, don't I want to sing praises to you every day?" Zhou Shuai stared at Lu Yuan abruptly for a while with alert. "What's special, do you think your reputation on the Internet is too bad, so you want to clean it up? "

"Is Lu Yuan such a person?"

"Otherwise? You are the one who doesn't see rabbits and eagles... It's not cheap, you will do it?" Zhou Shuai gave Lu Yuan a white look, as if he had seen through Lu Yuan's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys.

"The newspaper is easy to handle. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will find a way to cooperate with a few fierce materials... to advertise."

"It's... Then it's so decided."

"Well, by the way, if you want to acquire it, you must change the name to "Remote" Express?"

"If you don't change it, just change to another brand..."

"Oh, OK."

Zhou Shuai nodded.

Is it independent?

He looked into the distance with a bit of fighting spirit in his eyes.

Although Lu Yuan occasionally pitted a little bit, he was definitely a master.

If in the ancient wars, he was also the overlord who swallowed thousands of miles.

Zhou Shuai didn't worry about his future or anything.

After all, the people who mixed with Lu Yuan are basically ascended to heaven. As usual, it's their turn, right?

"A Yuan..."

"What?"

"Do you think our mobs can form an empire in this era?" Zhou Shuai suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little sensational, and also inexplicably a sense of arrogance.

He saw the start of "Remote" in his eyes.

He always remembered that last year, the door of the "Remote" company could be knocked down with just one kick, and the windows were unusually ventilated.

It is really……

Not even a leather bag company.

And Lu Yuan, Fatty Wei, these two people are also like a mob...

However, it was such a mob that directly hit the heat and news of the entertainment circle. One year later, one became the winner of the Hundred Flowers Award, and the other won the best director...

Although the "Remote" is still nesting in such a small place, Zhou Shuai knows that the development zone in Luyuanhang City has spent nearly 200 million on two buildings and they are under renovation.

What does this show?

It shows that Lu Yuan has already planned to do a big vote step by step, especially today I suggested to myself that the whole newspaper will come out...

Zhou Shuai closed his eyes.

Some people are talented not worthy of ambition, and some people are not worthy of ambition.

And Lu Yuan has both.

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt that he had seen the embryonic form of an empire, and he was an indelible hero in this empire...

Think so.

The meaning of blood is already very strong.

"Imperial, what are you kidding... You are ancient, a mob... That's you, I'm not... By the way, wash your face well, your eyes are full of shit..." Under the rising sun, Lu Yuan He stood up and looked at the room, shaking his head speechlessly.

Is this stuff in the brain again?

"..."

Zhou Shuai suddenly felt that the second sense of the passionate atmosphere was gone.

Eyes. Shit?

……………………………………

Zhong Cheng is here.

Come at noon.

Of course, because the time is very special, he naturally can't come over with a big fanfare. Instead, he wore a mask and hat cautiously, wrapped up like a zongzi on a hot day.

The heat wave in Yinchuan was so poisonous that Zhong Cheng couldn't stand the sun. He didn't want to do it for a moment.

But when I thought that I would reach a private cooperation with Lu Yuan next, everything was different.

He laughed.

Although Lu Yuan's "Remote" is still a dying leather bag company, it is indeed a force that cannot be ignored in Zhong Cheng's view.

Lu Yuan is indeed a good help. If he is willing to sincerely cooperate with him, then he will definitely make waves in the future.

Xiao Zhang felt very upset.

After arriving in Yinchuan, Xiao Zhang suddenly felt a sense of being stared at by a local snake.

But Xiao Zhang couldn't describe where this anxiety came from.

In short, the closer he gets to the crew of "Western Journey", the more uncomfortable he feels.

Is it because they are afraid of exposure?

It seems right.

Xiao Zhang took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

"Uncle Zhong."

"what happened?"

"Or... let's go back? I always feel an uncomfortable feeling in my heart. Working with people like Lu Yuan is really dancing with wolves... He is a man who eats people without spitting out bones, even Hollywood director James heard that he had to sign his contract..."

"I said don't be afraid, and now I have to send the arrow on the string, it is too late to shrink now."

"Uncle Zhong, I will be watching Lu Yuan on the side. If Lu Yuan really wants to sign a contract with us, we can't sign it, absolutely can't sign it!" Xiao Zhang narrowed his eyes.

"I've been in the entertainment industry for so many years, I understand, what are you worried about? Worried that Lu Yuan will not be exposed? What good will it do for him to be exposed? It is better to cooperate with us than with Shen Lianjie..."

"That's right, but..."

"I said, he is neither a tiger nor a wolf. I have been up and down in the entertainment industry for so many years. It is the dragon who has to hold it for me, the tiger and the lying..." Zhong Cheng laughed.

He laughed evilly, as if he was in control of everything.

Xiao Zhang silently looked at the room of the distant crew.

Finally no more said.

More than ten minutes later, the two knocked on Lu Yuan's house...

"It's... clock..."

"Shhh."

"I understand, I understand, come in quickly, don't be seen."

"Hmm."

"Uncle Zhong, please sit down..."

"it is good."

Zhong Cheng met Lu Yuan.

His face was full of enthusiasm, with an expression like seeing the **** of wealth.

Zhong Cheng laughed.

Yes!

I am indeed his **** of wealth.

This is correct.