I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Chapter 72: The future of China is destined to be surging

Lu Yuan was really not comfortable with being surrounded by everyone, asking this and that.

He only wanted to buy a few steamed buns and soy milk to go back to eat and get a sleep, and when he woke up, he was going to bring his belongings to Venice tomorrow...

However, the enthusiastic crowd surrounded Lu Yuan, trapped Lu Yuan, and asked Lu Yuan various strange gossip questions, and seeing this posture, there seemed to be more and more people...

Lu Yuan closed his eyes.

Somewhat speechless.

"Sorry, I don't know anything!"

"What corruption? I didn't embezzle the crew a penny. Isn't the director's salary a salary? Isn't the crew's daily expenses a salary? Does the screenwriter do not need a salary? There are also clothing and actors' salary... 800,000 deductions? If 20 Magnum makes a movie, you try to shoot it? Rumors, all rumors!"

"Sorry, An Xiao and I are just ordinary friends. At best, we can only count as cooperative friends!"

"Yes, ordinary friends!"

"Well, I have something to do, I'm leaving now!"

"What? I don't know. The director Zhang Tong is very good, and the director Shen Lianjie is also very good... We have no contradiction!"

""The Capital"? "The Capital" is pretty good..."

"Hold the grass, there is a beauty over there without clothes!"

"..."

"What? People?"

"where is it?"

"Um, where is Lu Yuan?"

Although Lu Yuan is not an old fritters, he knows that he can't answer the questions blindly now. Apart from clarifying that he did not deduct corruption, he gave other vague answers. Anyway, he said yes to others. If there is any contradiction, I said no...

After dealing with it for about tens of minutes, Lu Yuan was quite helpless. He made a plan to point to the distance and suddenly roared, and then rushed into the crowd as soon as people were not paying attention, waiting for everyone to respond and wanted to find Lu Yuan’s. At that time, it was discovered that Lu Yuan had long since disappeared.

At this moment, there are only a few trampled dumplings and soy milk left on the ground...

It seems that Lu Yuan has never appeared in general.

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This is a story that is not sad, but very inexplicable.

There is no doubt that Lu Yuan has a nickname.

Zhang Tong's "Metro Station" was on fire, and by the way the "Old Boy" that landed Yuan Yuan was also well known by most people. With the addition of a series of incidents and farce in "Buried Alive", Lu Yuan was no longer as unknown as before. .

A lot of things are just so off guard.

People are different from people.

Some people feel that being a highly anticipated existence is very longing, so they do everything possible to be a star.

But some people feel helpless to be surrounded by messy fans or reporters and people eating melons...

This feeling is like people in and outside the siege, one wants to come in, the other wants to go out.

Lu Yuan belongs to the second type.

He doesn't like being surrounded by people asking this and that, which makes him feel that all his privacy is exposed to people.

Do you have to wear a mask when you go out in the future?

After returning to "remote" entertainment, Lu Yuan thought about such a problem.

Then he shook his head and felt that he was thinking too much.

However, the entertainment industry is a place that pays attention to long-term popularity, so it is so small, what is so great about it, and it is not a big star who has become famous overnight!

Besides, are there few big stars who become famous overnight? After a few months, one or two years later, most of them are not well-known anymore?

I'm worried about ass!

Lu Yuan shook his head and calmly threw the finished cigarette case into the trash can, then changed a little clothes to the administrative center to take out a passport and prepare some travel abroad.

……………………………………

Fatty Wei and Qian Zhong slept in the afternoon and then woke up quietly.

After waking up, Fatty Wei was very motivated, and immediately took Qian Zhong’s script and shots to record for the filming. After finishing a series of tasks, Fatty Wei contacted Li Qing again, set a start time with him, and looked for it. Some gaps.

The sudden fire in "Buried Alive" made Li Qing see Fatty Wei's strength. After a little hypocritical, Li Qing agreed.

After finishing all the preparations, Fatty Wei returned to the company and happened to see Lu Yuan packing his luggage.

"Really go to Venice tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Get a prize?"

"Nomination award...not necessarily award."

"Oh. When will you be back?"

"It's probably only a few days."

"It would be great if I went to RB."

"Ok?"

"If I go to RB, I can download your action movies from the Internet!"

"..."

Lu Yuan looked at Fatty Wei in a formal suit, and suddenly couldn't help kicking him over.

It was a pity that Fatty Wei avoided him, and his smile was as brilliant as a chrysanthemum, too cheap.

Lu Yuan suddenly realized that Fatty Wei had been ridiculous since the filming of "Buried Alive", and his whole person was also confident. The original boring temperament was completely reduced. Apart from the mean smile on his face, the whole person Turns out to look like a dog.

"Didn't you say that you don't like wearing suits?" Lu Yuan exhaled deeply, feeling that Fatty Wei's changes made people eye-catching.

"I didn't really like to wear it before."

"now what?"

"Now...hey, I finally live the look I hate the most...have...can't go back..." The fat man shook his head and sighed, his tone sighing.

"Get out!" Lu Yuan cursed with a smile: "By the way, I will go out tomorrow, and the company will be handed over to you temporarily, don't you want to fix something!"

"Don't worry, Ayuan, what can I do? Ayuan, I won't let you down, don't you believe me? I am the future director of China, although the talent may not be as good as you, strategy is better. Fuck you, but I am also one of the best!"

"..." Lu Yuan looked at Fatty Wei's extremely confident expression and didn't know what to say for a while.

He always felt that his brain circuit seemed different from the fat man.

It seems to be drifting away?

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The next day, when Dongfang showed his white belly, Lu Yuan got up and brushed his teeth, and energetically took the suitcase and got on the special car to the airport. After all, it was the first time to go abroad, so it was inevitable that he was a little excited.

After all, Zhang Tong is a great director. He is rich and arranged the schedule for Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan doesn't have to bother too much.

Lu Yuan originally planned to let Fatty Wei take a good look at the company, but when he thought that his company was a leather bag company, he shook his head.

Even if it is temporarily given to Fatty Wei to toss, what can Fatty Wei toss about?

Can the company toss and close down?

How do you want to close this leather bag company?

"Ayuan, don't worry, I understand!"

Lu Yuan glanced at Fatty Wei who was still confident and nodded, but when he left to get in the car, he always felt that something was wrong.

What is wrong?

It seems that Fatty Wei's smile is too strange, he seems to understand something that he shouldn't understand?

should……

There can be no moths appear, right?

About three hours after Lu Yuan left, a jeep parked at the entrance of Long-distance Entertainment.

Then a man wearing sunglasses walked down with a fat woman who looked very strong.

"Lao Lu, are you here?"

"Well, where is A Yuan?"

"A Yuan has gone to Venice."

"Uh, didn't I come here for nothing?"

"Fart for nothing! Ayuan temporarily handed over the company to me, I understand!"

"give it to you?"

"Yes!"

"Do you know what I am doing here today?"

"Although I am not sure, I should probably know!"

"Oh?"

"Let's do it together!"

Fatty Wei lit a cigarette, slightly raised his head and looked into the distance. The sun was shining on his face, and his eyes seemed a little deep.

"The future of China is destined to be surging!"

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