I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

"See it? This is Hollywood."

"I come, I see, I conquer!"

The plane fell gradually.

After Zhou Shuai saw the bustling Hollywood street scene in the distance through the airplane window, the corner of his mouth involuntarily drawn a curve.

The sun today is unusually bright.

Just like Zhou Shuai's mood at the moment.

Somehow, he couldn't help feeling a bit of pride in his heart.

"Brother... will we develop in Hollywood in the future?" Liu Bin was a little dazed and unreal.

Yes, it's not real.

This is his first time to Hollywood, or rather, this is his first time to America.

Just a few days ago, he was still at a loss as to how to manage and find hot spots in the future...

He even thought about whether he would go to Tianyu or Joaquin to squat to see if he could get any useful news about pictures and stories.

But today...

He stood in Hollywood and was about to accompany his brother to interview James, the top Hollywood director.

all of these……

As if dreaming.

"Although not now, we will definitely be in the future. After all, we are the most important link in a brand new empire." Zhou Shuai's pride gradually turned into surging, and he unconsciously thought of Fatty Wei's words before boarding the plane. .

"Welcome to truly join our empire!"

In fact, this sentence sounds pretty secondary.

Although Fatty Wei used that tone of inviting people to say, it still sounds so embarrassing.

Zhou Shuai took several bites of Fatty Wei on the phone.

He expressed disdain.

He is almost 30 years old, how could he be moved by this kind of silly lack of words in the second?

Return the empire?

This is not a war game.

What a joke.

but……

For some reason, after the plane landed on the ground, only Fatty Wei's words suddenly appeared in Zhou Shuai's mind.

At this moment, is it unexpectedly suitable?

"Empire?" Liu Bin looked at Zhou Shuai.

"You got it wrong."

"Oh, brother, how should we go?"

"Just wait for the bus."

"car?"

"Well, yes, wait for the bus, someone will pick us up in person..."

"Ah? And this treatment? This, our face is so big..."

"It's not that our face is great, but Ayuan's face is great... Hollywood directors are all linked to him..."

"Well, Mr. Lu is too good. By the way... Brother, should we tip the driver? I heard from the US..."

"Give, don't be stingy, give more... After all, we can't shame Ayuan."

"understand……"

Liu Bin touched his pocket.

He exchanged a lot of dollars in case of emergency.

How much is an appropriate tip?

Ten dollars?

More than ten minutes later, when the two walked out of the airport and arrived at the pick-up area, Zhou Shuai watched a brand-new Chevrolet parked in the waiting area.

He compared Chevrolet's license plate number and knocked on the window.

The car windows rolled down slowly.

Liu Bin touched his pocket.

How about twenty dollars?

"Hello, I am a reporter from China, my name is..."

"Get in the car... I've been waiting for you all for almost half an hour."

"Well, eh? You, you are... Director Forex?"

"..."

When the driver poked his head out and showed an expression of impatience...

Zhou Shuai was stunned for an instant.

A gust of wind came.

Zhou Shuai was stunned.

As for Liu Bin, who was standing next to him, his pupils shrank.

Hollywood director Forex?

This……

Is he the driver who picked us up?

This……

This is so special, how much tip should I give?

Perhaps because he was so shocked, Liu Bin did not react at all.

………………………………

Lu Yuan yawned slightly.

Recently, I don't know why he wants to sleep so much. The closer it is to the evening, the more he wants to sleep.

The weather in Yinchuan started to become weird. The temperature that was still hot yesterday suddenly became colder today.

The weather forecast says it will snow here in half a month.

Snow?

Lu Yuan shook his head.

Fortunately, less than half a month, this "Western Journey" can be finished, and Lu Yuan will feel depressed if it is delayed.

Others think that snowing is a romantic moment, and even some poetic literati and poets will express their mood and compose a poem, but for Lu Yuan...

Are you kidding me?

Going out to recite poems in such a cold day, is this going to freeze me to death?

How nice is it to lie in the bed?

Well, compared to winter, Lu Yuan still prefers summer.

Summer is great, with air-conditioning and watermelon...

winter……

Very **** in winter.

At 6 o’clock in the evening, after having dinner in the crew, Lu Yuan returned to the office, planning to hand over some follow-up details of the filming of "A Westward Journey" to Li Qi for two days. After all, he will be there tomorrow. The recording of "The Voice of China" did not have time to stay in Yinchuan.

Just when Lu Yuan just sat down and didn't even drink his saliva, Wu Tingting knocked on the door and walked in.

"Mr. Lu..."

"what happened?"

"Mr. Zhong Zhen is here."

"Mr. Zhong Zhen? Which Mr. Zhong Zhen?"

"It's Mr. Zhong Zhen, the person in charge of the "Voice of China" column group, I met before."

"Uh? What is he doing now?"

"I don't know... but he is already waiting outside, let him in?"

"Uh... alright."

Lu Yuan was at a loss.

Zhong Zhen didn't prepare the voice in the magic city, and suddenly ran all the way to Yinchuan to do?

Is there something big?

Lu Yuan couldn't understand how he thought about it, the more he thought about it, the more things went wrong.

Two or three minutes later.

"Mr. Lu..."

"Um, Mr. Zhong, you are here, hello, hello..."

"Mr. Lu, making movies is very hard."

"Never work hard, sit down..."

"Mr. Lu, sit down..."

"amount……"

After a brief exchange between the two parties, the two sat down.

Sit down and halfway through the conversation, Lu Yuan knew what the purpose of this bell was...

However, when Lu Yuan understood this purpose, Zhong Zhen felt very nonsense.

Zhong Zhen came here this time to give a contract!

Yes!

In fact, the contract could have been mailed, and it could even be signed tomorrow when Lu Yuan went to the magic city.

After all, it was less than a day later, isn’t it?

but……

Zhong Zhen traveled far and wide to deliver the contract.

Is there anything more nonsense in this world?

"Mr. Zhong, in fact, you don't have to go all the way..."

"No, no, it must be necessary. I know that Mr. Lu, what you are most concerned about is sincerity... I think our "Good Voice" column team is also about sincerity..." Zhong Zhen looked at Lu Yuan with a cheerful expression, his expression seemed a little silly. sense.

"This is too much trouble for you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

"Okay, right, sign here?"

"Well, sign here."

"it is good."

When Zhong Zhen saw Lu Yuan sweep the contract, and when he confirmed that the contract was okay to sign his name, Zhong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

He is indeed the planner of the "Good Voice" column group.

In fact, given his position in Zhejiang Province, if he only invites a guest on stage, he does not need to do so at all.

In fact, it doesn’t matter if you sign the contract one day later...

But Zhong Zhen is very good at life.

He felt that if he wanted to cooperate with Lu Yuan in the future, he must first get along with Lu Yuan in the form of making friends.

Sincerity is always the first to make friends.

Therefore, Zhong Zhen felt that no matter how well he said it, it was better to do well. He rushed to this place from the magic capital all the way, if he could be exchanged for Lu Yuan's sincerity, then it would be profitable anyway.

Many times these are intangible assets.

And given Lu Yuan's current status in the entertainment industry, it is indeed worthy of him.

"President Lu...what song are you going to sing?"

"Um... I have been busy filming during this time. By the way, what is the most sung song on the show?"

"It should be rock."

"Rock?"

"Well, Mr. Lu, although we have not revealed that you will participate as a good voice guest, I think everyone absolutely loves listening to your rock and roll... A song "Love When I Die", it will definitely burn the audience. "Zhong Zhen looked at Lu Yuan.

Looked very seriously.

After thinking of that song, Zhong Zhen inevitably felt a crazy feeling.

"Really... I change the song..."

Lu Yuan squinted, and countless songs appeared in his mind.

He seems to think that besides "Love When I Die", he quite likes songs that are a little bit more inspirational on the other hand.

"what?"

………………………………

Late at night.

Interview videos of various aspects of "City Fortress" were posted on Huajin's official Weibo.

As soon as it appeared, this video was reprinted by major media. All social platforms, large and small, were hung up on the interview video of "China Peripheral Entertainment" with Han Lu.

Behind the scenes, some of Joaquin's propaganda teams naturally tried their best to buy countless traffic, and they also asked many celebrities in the circle to help hype this "City Fortress."

At this moment.

Weibo, Tieba, portal headline hotspots, major live video platforms, tomato fans...

Countless news about Han Lu and "City Fortress" ravaged the entire entertainment industry.

"Han Lu, a man who is working hard to get rid of the name of the little meat."

"Han Lu: "City Fortress" will become my masterpiece. From the beginning to the end, many people misunderstood me. In fact, I have been working hard!"

"Han Lu: I will use this movie to prove myself. I think "This Man Comes From Earth" is a classic science fiction film among these few years, but "City Fortress" will also become a classic..."

"..."

"..."

In the video, reporter Chen Mingchong was wearing a tie and suit, interviewing Han Lu very professionally.

Han Lu pushed his glasses, straightened his hair slightly, raised his handsome hair a little, and looked very confident.

"China Peripheral Entertainment News" Chief Editor's Office.

"Yes, really good!"

Liu Yong nodded in satisfaction after seeing this video.

This interview was very successful.

after all……

Their newspaper interviews dominated the headlines!

Headlines?

Correct!

It's not easy to make headlines!

It's incredible!

why?

This year, after Lu Yuan turned out to be born, the headlines every day were all kinds of brainwashing news from Lu Yuan.

This headline is so special that it is almost becoming Lu Yuan's own home.

Many people tried their best to make headlines, but weren't they intercepted by Lu Yuan on the way?

Liu Yong looked at the almost exploding popularity on the Internet, and his own "China Peripheral Entertainment News" also exploding on Weibo.

He suddenly laughed.

very good.

Yes.

Everything is really good...

"Brother-in-law, I am not worse than Zhou Shuai, am I?"

"Hehe, why do you compare with Zhou Shuai? Zhou Shuai? Hehe, he is now a marginal figure...just like the grasshopper after Autumn, he can't jump up."

"Well, that's true."

"Shall we have a drink together?"

"okay!"

Chen Ming burst into laughter.

Liu Yong also laughed.

The two looked at each other and then there was an indescribable understanding.

Just when the two were about to have a drink to celebrate their success, the door of the office was suddenly opened.

"The editor-in-chief is not good, not good, something has happened, something big has happened!" Assistant Xiaoli rushed in in a panic.

"Don't know how to knock on the door?"

"No no no... Editor-in-chief, I..." Xiaoli panted, looking at the two of them "Zhou...Zhou..."

"Which week, say slowly..."

"Zhou Shuai is going to Hollywood... he is interviewing the great Hollywood director James on live broadcast!"

"Huh? What did you say?"

"Look..."

"what!"

After Liu Yong took the tablet in Xiaoli's hand, his eyes widened.