I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

There are countless security guards standing outside the stadium, and these security guards are extremely dedicated to stop the reporters who want to rush into the stadium to find out, and the fans who hear the wind.

There is no doubt that this launch conference was extremely successful, even without other publicity.

Well, just look at so many reporters and so many fans.

Who succeeds if this is unsuccessful?

Inside the gym.

When Wu Tingting and Lu Yuan entered the gymnasium, he saw a lot of men and women, stars who are well-known in the entertainment circle.

The lineup of "Assembly No." is very strong. There are dozens of famous supporting roles alone. At the same time, there are many leaders, directors, and old drama players who also come to help.

When these people saw Lu Yuan's arrival, they were all extremely enthusiastic. Men and women, whether they knew each other or not, came to greet Lu Yuan.

"Brother Lu, good morning..."

"Hello there……"

"Brother Lu, he looks very energetic today, haha."

"Haha, so are you, you are also very energetic..."

"Brother Lu, when will the company have a new movie, don't forget my Xiao Zhang..."

"I won't forget it..."

"Brother Lu..."

"..."

Although Lu Yuan wasn't quite used to this kind of occasion, he still smiled after meeting these people and gave them a polite response.

However, as he waited, Lu Yuan felt more wrong.

These little fresh meats who are a few years younger than him or who are the same age as him call themselves Brother Lu...

Even those middle-aged entertainers who are a few years older than themselves and in their 30s call themselves Lu brothers to bear it.

but……

What's so special about you, what does it mean to call me brother Lu when he looks like a forty-year-old man who is about the same age as my dad?

Do I look so old?

Moreover, even more than one, even more excessive, an entertainer who looks like a grandmother-level figure also showed a self-confessed smile and ran to greet Lu Yuan actively, and also called out Lu brother very kindly...

"Auntie, don't...don't...you...call me Xiaolu, just call me Ayuan..."

"No, no, I still think Brother Lu is more kind... It's not polite to call Xiaolu and Ayuan... Why don't you call you President Lu?"

"as long as you are happy……"

After Lu Yuan saw this grandma-level artist, his whole body felt like a sudden death.

He was dizzy.

Although Lu Yuan knows that calling brother is a respectable name, but...

He can't afford it!

Even he feels that he has become Uncle Lu after being called down in such a round...

This picture is too beautiful.

It's really creepy.

In short, Lu Yuan’s pain is painful, but it also shows invisibly that Lu Yuan’s position in the entertainment circle at this moment is absolutely thriving...

When Lu Yuan walked to the center of the gymnasium, Wei Changjun, wearing a suit and leather shoes, was already standing in the center waiting for Lu Yuan. After seeing Lu Yuan's arrival, the pieces of fat on his face were almost wrinkled with a smile on his face.

"coming?"

"Well, yeah, Uncle Wei..."

"It's very hard..."

"Alright..."

"How's the company doing?"

"pretty good."

"Haha, recently I saw you dominate the headlines for three days, and you are not giving people a way to survive. We were still discussing when you can give others a look..."

"Ahem, ahem... Actually, I didn't want to dominate the headlines. You might not believe it, Uncle Wei. Anyway, I just made the headlines for some reason..." Lu Yuan scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed.

"Haha, Xiao Lu, I think you have a nickname on the Internet, which is quite appropriate."

"What?"

"Haha, you will go to Weibo to search later, just two words... Okay, let me introduce you, this is my disciple, Liu Hao, Yan Ying has graduated for two years, and he is an excellent Assistant." Wei Changjun didn't break the nickname of Lu Yuan, but introduced a young man in white clothes and glasses next to him.

"Oh, hello Assistant Liu..."

"Hello, Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, I am your fan. I love listening to your songs, especially your song "Love When I Die". I think it is one of the representative songs of the rock renaissance..." Liu Although Hao seems to be gentle, his eyes brightened and talked a lot after seeing Lu Yuan. When he shook hands with Lu Yuan, he was quite excited. The whole fan felt like seeing an idol...

"Hehe, Miyan praised Miyan... Actually, I also sang casually." Lu Yuan was a little confused by Liu Hao's enthusiasm.

The cultural man is the cultural man. This is a set of flattery, and even after pulling up some very in-depth descriptions, Lu Yuan himself can't understand what he is talking about...

Of course, although he didn't understand, Lu Yuan felt very high and very cool.

All in all, Lu Yuan felt like a great hero of the rock savior in an instant.

This kid...

have a future!

This kind of flattering skill is simply perfect, and the shooting is reasonable and comfortable.

"No, Mr. Lu, it's not... What I just said is completely true..." Lu Yuan felt that this kid was good at flattering, but Lu Yuan didn't know that Liu Hao's enthusiasm for Lu Yuan was entirely from his heart. of.

In the rock circle, the difficulty of Lu Yuan’s "Love When I Die" is generally recognized to be very high. Although recognized as difficult, the level of singing is also very high. Most rock enthusiasts do not know This song "Love When I Die", they even named this song as "Postmodern Rock Revival"...

Rock has always used strength to speak.

After Liu Hao finished saying what he wanted to say in his heart, he took out his mobile phone and took a picture with Lu Yuan under Wei Changjun’s helpless eyes...

Wei Changjun was really helpless.

My disciple is really talented and smart for filming, but he is a rock fan.

Even if it weren't for Liu Hao who was very serious and motivated when filming, Wei Changjun felt that Liu Hao was a rock singer who was delayed by the director...

After greeting Liu Hao, Lu Yuan greeted other important characters one after another, and Lu Yihong's face was a little suffocated when it was Lu Yihong's turn.

"What's wrong, Lao Lu?"

"Ayuan... I was originally the protagonist here, but when you come over, everyone is turning around you... I'm not a bird, the plot is wrong, I am the protagonist of this play, Ayuan, you are just a screenwriter Ah..." When Lu Yihong said these words, he felt aggrieved and resentful like his little wife, and the whole person was so weird.

"Haha, Lao Lu, have you read novels that pretend to be slapped in the face? It's only for a while that I rob you of the limelight."

"What do you mean?" Lu Yihong didn't understand.

"Well, the protagonist in the novel was initially taken over by supporting actors, but the protagonist is the protagonist after all. He is sinking his heart to condense his skills, and then he comes back with a face-slap... Isn't your current situation the protagonist's situation... "Lu Yuan laughed.

He knew that Lu Yihong was now suffocating his breath to hit the front line, and that he was under a lot of pressure on weekdays, so he made a joke.

"Ayuan, if I'm not the protagonist, are you?"

"How can I, where am I like?"

"Since your debut, you have been pretending all the way to the present... If this is a novel, you are definitely the protagonist..."

Lu Yihong felt more and more special that Lu Yuan did have the so-called protagonist aura.

Nima!

It has been a year since Lu Yuan was born and came to the entertainment industry, and this entertainment industry has not stopped for a day...

Almost every day, Lu Yuan used various methods to manipulate and pretend...

Isn't this the protagonist?

and many more!

Did A Yuan pretend to be forced in front of me invisibly?

"Hahahaha! Okay, we will start the press conference soon, let's get ready." At this time, Wei Changjun came over and smiled at the two.

"Well, good." Lu Yihong was amused by his own thoughts.

What **** protagonist theory.

……………………………

The light dimmed slightly and then came back on.

The boot conference has begun.

Lu Yuan and others sat on their seats one after another, waiting for the arrival of the audience and reporters outside the venue.

When the security began to let them go, a large group of reporters with microphones and cameras rushed in in an instant. The originally spacious hall became crowded within a few minutes.

Lu Yuan would inevitably feel nervous after seeing so many people.

It was the first time that he officially faced so many reporters.

Under so many excited eyes, Lu Yuan felt like a panda, a national treasure, being visited.

This is very bad.

Lu Yuan had done the opening ceremony...

However, Lu Yuan's opening ceremony was too simple. It was not as professional as "Assembly Number", and Lu Yuan had never invited a reporter.

nonsense!

Lu Yuan doesn't like the bells and whistles here.

"Welcome to all guests, friends from the press, and colleagues in the film industry... Good morning, everyone. You can take time out of your busy schedule to come to me. The launch of "Assembly Number" will make me very happy. On this occasion, I Just a few words..."

Naturally, the director Wei Changjun spoke first at the beginning.

Wei Changjun stood up and talked a lot without saying anything. In short, Lu Yuan was quite sleepy when he listened.

After Wei Changjun finished speaking, it was the representative of the movie's investor who said "two sentences."

The "two sentences" of the leaders is naturally a long talk, even from the history of the movie, from the selection of the main theme movie, from the evolution and reform of the movie...

In short, it made Lu Yuan really want to yawn as if he were in class.

but……

Under the eyes of so many reporters, Lu Yuan could not yawn.

This is the most cheating.

When the investor representative leader finished speaking, when Lu Yuan felt that he could enter the topic, Wei Changjun's conversation changed.

"Well, next, we have to invite the screenwriter of this movie "Assembly Number", Mr. Lu Yuan, say a few words..."

"???"

What?

After Lu Yuan looked at the microphone handed in front of him, he instantly became sober.

Let me say a few words?

Am I **** able to talk?

This, Director Wei did not say that there was this link, and I was not prepared at all.

"Ah, sorry, actually... Actually, I don't have much to say... Director Wei said everything that should be said... Let others talk..." Lu Yuan coughed slightly.

"President Lu, just say a few words!"

"Yeah, we all want to hear it!"

"Yes, tell me about your creative experience..."

"Yes, I heard that you finished the script of this movie alone, can you tell us about it?"

"Yes……"

Lu Yuan wanted to give the microphone to the next one, but the reporters refused...

Most of them came to see Lu Yuan...

"Ahem... Okay, let me just say a few words. In fact, before writing this script, I was writing the "Wukong Biography". Later, Director Wei came to me and invited me to play a role, so I let go The creation of "The Story of Wukong", after reading the script, I suddenly got a new idea, and then I changed the script without knowing it. After the change, I did not expect that Director Wei would accept my script. I’m very honored, um, well, I'm done with everything I want to say."

"..."

"..."

"??"

Gone?

Reporters feel that this is too simple to say a few words, right?

Lu Yuan really made it impossible for them to write!

and……

How did writing this script involve "The Legend of Wukong"?

Wait, this...

After the reporters saw Lu Yuan handing the microphone to Lu Yihong, their expressions were wonderful.

Are these two gouzi three sentences all about advertising?

When it was Lu Yihong's turn, Lu Yihong was naturally not a rookie like Lu Yuan. He eloquently said about his situation, and thanked this and that. There was no PS trace during the whole process, at least better than those leaders who said it...

After listening carefully, Lu Yuan felt that he had learned.

After a few words of testimony...

The reporters suddenly rushed to the question and interview session.

When interviewing Wei Changjun and others, the reporters talked about the content of the movie.

But when I interviewed Lu Yuan...

"Mr. Lu, hello, I want to ask what is your relationship with Deputy Wang Jinxue? I heard that you are engaged. Is this true?"

"No, we are not engaged! Sorry, this is the launch conference of "Assembly Number", please don't ask about other content." Lu Yuan was speechless.

"Hello Lu Yuan, I am Xiao Zhang, a reporter from South China Daily. What kind of wife is your ideal wife?"

"In my heart... Reporter Zhang, I will declare again that this is the launch conference of "Assembly Number". Please don't ask about content that has nothing to do with "Assembly Number"..." Lu Yuan twitched.

"Hello, Lu Yuan... I would like to ask if you advertised your "Wukong Biography" again when you just said a few words casually? What do you think of the name you are the advertising king on the Internet? ?"

"I didn't type... I'm sorry, if it's not related to "Assembly Number", I won't answer..." Lu Yuan's face was black.

What are the problems?

Of course, these are not what makes Lu Yuan the most disgusting...

What worries Lu Yuan the most is a blond reporter holding a microphone and looking at Lu Yuan with a smile.

"Hello Ergouzi... I am a loyal fan of your U.S., and we are a member of Ergouzi Fan Club... I have a question, what do you think of this "Assembly Number"?" The blonde reporter looked excitedly Lu Yuan asked this sentence in English.

"?????"

What?

Lu Yuan was dumbfounded.

He understands!

TWODOG?

Two dogs?

Do I have this kind of fan club in the US?

and many more!

Is this a launch conference or a teardown conference?

This……

Is this the opponent company who came to do me?

"Puff!"

Lu Yihong, who was drinking water, sprayed instantly after hearing this name...

The reporter was also stupid.

This……

This……

This girl is awesome!

But looking at the appearance of this American girl, doesn't it look like a demolisher?

Does Lu Yuan really have...

This kind of club?

At this moment, some reporters suddenly remembered another club title for Lu Yuan fans.

Luyuan Island Country Action Movie Fan Club.

This Lu Yuan fan...

This Nima is too hanging, right?

Are there any messy clubs?