I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

The sun is setting.

The sunset glow gradually rose to the top of the sky.

Lu Yuan lied.

It is an excuse that the company is closed, and that his key is in the company, the front desk girl has gone home from get off work.

After lying, he looked at Wang Zhenxue very sincerely.

And when he told a lie, Lu Yuan's face was not red and his heart beat, and he even had the illusion that he had told such a perfect lie for the first time in his life.

If possible, he would like to give himself a like.

The sunset light is beautiful.

Wang Zhenxue also stared at Lu Yuan, without saying anything else, and without any other expressions, just faintly, watching Lu Yuan peacefully.

Then, the two of them have been doing this for a long time...

I don't know how long it took, Wang Jinxue's eyes flashed with deep meaning, and at the same time a slight curvature of the corners of her mouth appeared.

Lu Yuan's deceptive technique really doesn't work.

Wang Jinxue naturally knew that Lu Yuan was flicking.

But she didn't point it.

She turned her head to look at the setting sun about to go down.

This man is quite stubborn, at least Wang Jinxue has never encountered such a stubborn man.

She suddenly looked forward to what kind of surprise this man would bring her tomorrow.

"Well, tomorrow at nine o'clock, you call me."

Wang Zhenxue stood up, leaving behind a series of phone numbers and then drove away.

Lu Yuan looked at Wang Jinxue's back and breathed a sigh of relief, and then wrote down the series of numbers and stored them in the phone.

The sound of Lamborghini leaving was heard outside the house. After Lamborghini's voice gradually faded away, Lu Yuan finished his coffee and walked down from the second floor at what he thought was very temperamental.

He was planning to leave, but after a glance at the cash register next to him, he suddenly stopped.

His breathing was sluggish for a moment.

He remembered that Wang Jinxue didn't seem to pay when he left!

Yes, it is not!

This problem is no small matter.

A cup of Blue Mountain coffee is 300 yuan, a cup of musk coffee is 600 yuan, and some snacks and desserts are combined, and the total cost is 1,200...

One thousand two!

What a frightening number this is!

Lu Yuan believed that if he had a heart attack, he estimated that he would pass it immediately.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman will lie?

Would you like coffee if you said yes?

Why not please!

Lu Yuan felt that he was cheated!

Wang Zhenxue did not check out, so Lu Yuan had to check out.

but……

"Hello, sir, what can I do for you?" The girl at the cash register saw Lu Yuan hovering beside her, so she asked with a soft smile.

She had a very good impression of Lu Yuan.

After all, the song "To Alice" caused ripples in her heart.

Some music can add points, at least in the eyes of the front desk girl, Lu Yuan is a very elegant literary youth.

"Check out!" These two words were almost squeezed from between his teeth by Lu Yuan, and he was very uncomfortable.

If he can, he wants to cry.

But he can't be uncomfortable, but rather elegant!

After all, he took out his credit card from his pocket and pretended to look like a third-rate TV series actor when he paid.

He intends to overdraft another thousand two from the credit card.

Anyway, next month, as much as you can brush.

"Checkout?" The cashier girl glanced at Lu Yuan.

"Yes!" Lu Yuan nodded, "Swipe your card!"

"Sir, no need to end..."

"no need?"

"Yes, no need to end."

"why?"

"A gentleman has already paid for you, and left the number, saying that I hope you can contact him sometime." The little girl took out a piece of paper and handed it to Lu Yuan.

"???" Lu Yuan took a piece of paper and looked at the series of mobile phone numbers on it.

contact him?

Could it be some pimp?

Lu Yuan thought of this idea for the first time in his mind.

………………………………

Summer nights are always lively.

The moon is high in the sky, and its bright brilliance is scattered on this land.

There are bars and music restaurants on both sides of the street, and countless street singers are making a living and waiting for the dawn.

They are men with dreams.

Lu Yuan also has dreams.

It's just Lu Yuan's dream...

Wife and children warm their heads, sleep until noon, eat and drink for another day.

Ok.

That's roughly it.

Is this a dream?

Maybe it can be counted.

After all, Lu Yuan wanted to dream about it.

Lu Yuan wandered aimlessly with his hands in his pockets, seemingly calm, but in fact he was panicked deep in his heart.

He really needs Wang Jinxue's one million.

This million is very important to him.

It was his first pot of gold after crossing.

It can even be said that the first pot of gold to change fate.

Lu Yuan bought a pack of "Red Orchid" with only twenty yuan of change left, and squatted at the endless crossroads to smoke.

Lu Yuan felt very lonely.

Only smoking a cigarette can relieve this loneliness.

I don't know if what happened to the "Honglan" this time, Lu Yuan found that no matter how he smoked, he felt quite bitter and a little choking!

It's not as comfortable as before.

Did you buy fake cigarettes?

Lu Yuan shook his head, inexplicably melancholy.

He felt that when he was unlucky in life, drinking cold water would have to stuff his teeth.

Where do I find a company?

Or, take out the phone to talk to Wang Jinxue, admit that he does not have a film and television company, in fact, he is a fake?

And looking at Wang Jinxue's previous expressions and words, you should already be suspicious of something. If you confess yourself, it should not affect anything...

After hesitating for a long time, Lu Yuan pinched out the cigarette **** and stood up.

How can this be? I admit that all previous efforts have not been wasted?

Say good change!

Must hold on!

He found that he had already embarked on a road of no return, and he had said all the big things. If he took it back now, it would have been shameless.

Lu Yuan was not reconciled.

Acting is a vice.

Lu Yuan realized that he seemed to be unable to change...

He and Wang Jinxue agreed that the time was around nine o'clock in the morning. Check the time, there are still about eleven hours left.

What can I do in eleven hours?

Grass!

Lu Yuan took out the credit card again, gritted his teeth, and finally walked out to the most remote corner of East Street.

There is a house for rent in the most remote corner. The words "Want Shop for Rent" are pasted on the house.

Wangpu?

When Lu Yuan saw these two words, he was speechless and felt very ironic.

However, the really good places are all rented, and the price is very expensive, and the poor boy himself cannot afford to rent.

As for this "wangpu", which was left by others after doing finance, there are still a few computers with decent configuration. I rented it out by myself and can barely count as an office if I can clean it up.

He took out his mobile phone and contacted the landlord, and then Lu Yuan swiped his credit card to rent a month's rent as the landlord smiled like a chrysanthemum.

The landlord then left with a bright smile.

The place that no one had rented for ten thousand years was finally rented out. Although it was only one month, it was a good thing for the landlord.

Three thousand and five!

Three thousand five thousand a month, and there will be no remodeling of the house, just rent for one month, and nothing will be taken away after one month!

Who will not do this business?

After all, this house has been rented for half a year.

After the landlord left, Lu Yuan ran to the ad company next door and used the cheapest money to make a billboard with the words "Remote Pictures" and hung it on the house. By the way, he downloaded a script contract and took a look at it. Feeling that there is no major problem, I put it in the drawer and clamped it on the folder.

After all this was done, it was already midnight.

The moon gradually shifted eastward.

It was dawn after a few hours.

Seeing that the credit card had been overdrawn by more than 4,000 yuan, Lu Yuan felt like a knife.

He looked at the long street in the distance.

The noisy bar in the distance gradually began to quiet down.

Night, quiet.

After lighting the last "Red Orchid" and looking up at the so-called "company" in front of him, Lu Yuan suddenly felt the depression and loneliness of the wind and water.

Spend the money finally found a company!

The company is there, and now there are still staff.

A company can’t just have its own boss, right?

This is too much loss.

However, at this point, where do employees go to fool around?

In the end, Lu Yuan looked at the crew of "Capital City" in the distance, and that crew seemed to be shooting a night scene.

Countless extras gathered and waited.

They look forward to becoming famous overnight!

They look forward to success.

They look forward to getting ahead!

Lu Yuan suddenly thought about it.

…………………………

"Beauty, do you want to be a big star?"

"???"

"Hello, I am a director, and I have a good script, but I am short of good actors, oh, yes, I have a branch in Hengdian, not far away... If you are interested, We can go and talk."

"??"

"That's it. I think you fit a role in my script. I have been observing you for a long time. Among all the extras, only you have that kind of temperament. I just don’t know how your acting is, so I want to try Actually, I want to know more about you. After all, everyone has their own characteristics..."

"Come here! Liar! Big liar!"

"Grass, I am not a liar!"