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Chapter 407 It's Like the First Day I Met You
"Next work..." Jimmy muttered.

Since the relapse of depression, he began to worry about what to do with the newly signed film, and this worry reached its peak after coming to Cannes.

If he can't face the media's stimulation, he will definitely not be able to take on the role of an actor. Then taking this role is an irresponsible behavior for himself and the film crew. Jimmy even thought about losing money and terminating the contract.

Yan Fuguang saw Jimmy's hesitation and concern, and her voice slowly sounded.

"In fact, every time a reporter asks a question with ill intentions, I always wonder whether he is doing it for kpi, or whether this person's life is really so unsatisfactory that in order to vent his anger, he can only embarrass the inconvenient celebrity who gaffes in public .”

Yan Fuguang propped his hands on the deck with a playful expression.

"If it's for kpi, then I'll be doing charity if I contribute a little performance to poor social animals. If it's for venting...it's kind of useless for him to vent his dissatisfaction on someone who doesn't care about him at all."

"Do you care about what the media thinks?" Yan Fuguang looked into Jimmy's eyes and asked.

Jimmy never thought about this question, he pondered for a while: "I can't say that I care about it, but I just feel disgusted that they approached wantonly."

"Then you can treat them a little worse."

Jimmy's eyes widened, did he hear correctly, is this a suggestion?
Even in Hollywood, even the most individual stars will not be "bad" to the media in an open and honest manner.

"Do you want to be a perfect idol in the hearts of the public?" Yan Fuguang asked again.

This time Jimmy shook his head without hesitation.

He is not a child star from Disney, and the public does not have the so-called childhood filter for him. His past is clearly rotten, and he can't be perfect no matter what.

"Then you can pretend paparazzi doesn't exist, if you don't care what they write about you."

Yan Fuguang tossed his hair contentedly, and continued to come up with the idea of ​​"rebellious".

"If it were me, and the paparazzi wanted to see me do the same thing, then buy them a drink, and buy them a drink.

If you insist on following the car, call the police at worst. They want heat, and the police station and the court are enough heat.

No matter how you try to smear and make up stories, it will not be more unsolvable than in the past. Now there are so many platforms to speak out, enough for you to be unique. "

Jimmy never expected that Yan Fuguang would say that.

As long as they are artists, there are very few who don't care about public opinion. If they really don't want to deal with the overwhelming Internet violence, at most they can just log out of their social accounts.

One or two of the current top stars are all world-class Internet celebrities, traffic is the foundation of everyone's money, no matter how much they hate paparazzi, they will not really go against the media.

I dare not say that there are no people with the same thoughts as Yan Fuguang, but they are quite rare.

"You... really think so?"

Jimmy wasn't sure if she was joking, he thought the word deviant had nothing to do with Yan Fuguang.

"Is there something wrong?" Yan Fuguang asked back.

Jimmy smiled helplessly and shook his head: "It just feels like the first day I met you."

Yan Fuguang smiled: "Didn't expect me to be so willful?"

The straightforward answer finally suppressed Jimmy's shock a little bit, this is Yan Fuguang in his impression.

"I thought you had a calm temperament. Although you are young, you are very mature in dealing with people. I didn't expect you to be rebellious at times."

It is not surprising that Jimmy has such a "misunderstanding".

It is almost impossible for ordinary people to let her break the defense. So far, she has not encountered anything that needs to kill the Quartet. Naturally, her willfulness cannot be expressed.

"Paparazzi, just treat them as poor people. It is because of your existence that he has this job. He is accepting your handouts all the time. Is it better to think so?"

Jimmy finally laughed out loud. If so, the paparazzi is indeed more pitiful than him.

The two chatted casually. At the beginning, they talked about Jimmy, but later they talked about whatever they thought of.

At the end of the chat, Jimmy couldn't help feeling that his decades of life seemed so barren that his world was far less broad than Yan Fuguang's.

Moreover, Yan Fuguang's open-mindedness and transparency shocked him all the time.

But she is clearly only in her early twenties!
The boat had been at sea for so long that even the passage of time had become blurred, and Jimmy didn't realize they had been out at sea for a long time until it was dark.

"I'll treat you to dinner tonight, thank you for wasting the afternoon with me."

Jimmy sincerely invited, he didn't know how to thank Yan Fuguang for his generosity.

As long as you come to Cannes, every moment is precious, and maybe you will get a very good cooperation opportunity at a certain time and on a certain occasion.

Spending an entire afternoon with a patient is undoubtedly a luxury.

But I have to say that Jimmy only felt refreshed after an afternoon of free time. The presence of Yan Fuguang was like a good medicine, which made him feel much more relaxed both mentally and physically.

"Another day, I have an appointment with friends tonight."

Upon hearing this, Jimmy became anxious immediately.

"Then I didn't waste your time, did I? What time is it...it's almost six o'clock...is there still time for the appointment?"

"It's okay, in time."

Jiang Xingyue sent her a message in the afternoon, and the dinner was booked for 07:30.

Jimmy looked around in a daze, and there were no signs on the sea. He didn't know how far the boat had traveled. It would be too embarrassing if he couldn't reach the shore in time.

Jimmy pulled out his mobile phone to check Google Maps, making Yan Fuguang laugh.

"Don't worry, I didn't go very far, no more than a dozen nautical miles at most, and I'm going around in circles behind."

Jimmy looked slightly embarrassed, well, he didn't pay attention at all.

The yacht speeded up and returned. Jimmy looked at his watch, and he could see the outline of the pier in about 20 minutes.

However, at this moment, Jimmy couldn't help feeling that the ideal world was shrouded in fog again.

The leisurely afternoon is like a beautiful dream, he really wants to keep it, but he doesn't know how long it will take for the erosion of darkness to engulf him again.

He stepped forward with one foot, but he couldn't get it down.

Hesitation and uncertainty appeared repeatedly on Jimmy's face, and the fluctuations in his heart were obvious.

Yan Fuguang turned around to look at him, and said loudly.

"Don't bother with the clowns, you can live your own life.

If it's a fucking world to you, why not say f*ck you out loud? "

Yan Fuguang's voice had a special power, which reinjected a bit of vitality into Jimmy's stiff body.

"You..." Jimmy seemed to want to say a thousand words, but only two words remained on his lips.

Before he could say it, Yan Fuguang smiled and said: "It's okay, you don't need to thank you, you have already said thank you many times this afternoon!"

Jimmy nodded helplessly, Yan Fuguang's transparency always made him wonder who was the older one.

"Then I won't bother you anymore, I wish you a happy dinner!"

Their car was waiting at the pier early, watching Jimmy leave, and Yan Fuguang also drove to the restaurant.

(End of this chapter)