I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Time cannot stay three years ago.

Just as a person cannot always be the same.

Under the moonlight at midnight, Lu Yuan silently glanced at the notebook that said "I want to work hard."

Then he looked at the direction of Yanjing in the distance.

The "Remote" Group can officially move in in October. This will be a brand new beginning. At that time, the company will recruit a large number of people whether Lu Yuan wants it or not.

From the leather bag company to the soon-to-be-launched "Remote" group, the ups and downs have changed many things.

Lu Yuan once thought that he needed a lot of money that he could not spend his entire life, and then retired to the rivers and lakes amidst the hustle and bustle, living a happy life of wives and children, and traveling everywhere.

However, when he could really reach out and get a lot of things, Lu Yuan felt that he didn't seem to want these things.

Since this year, Lu Yuan has been thinking about this issue.

He always wants to do something, prove something.

Of course, these things are not to be shown to others, but to be shown to yourself.

Two roads were opened for Lu Yuan.

One way is to continue to digest all the remaining memories in the mind, and then end in the so-called peak.

The other way is to overcome obstacles, one is in danger of failure at any time.

Traversing is the biggest golden finger. Like in some novels, Lu Yuan really relies on his identity as a traverser and his knowledge of the original world to make his life very good, but Lu Yuan doesn’t want to become only plagiarism. A traverser without a thing.

If that's the case, is he almost like a puppet?

The great success in all aspects may give Lu Yuan money, fame, and so-called international status.

However, there was always something unsafe deep in Lu Yuan's heart. This unsafe thing was flowing deep in his blood, and then he kept reminding himself...

What do I have now?

What can I do now?

He asked himself these questions several times, but then he found no response.

Fatty Wei is gone.

Leaving the office with the script of "Batman 2", tomorrow I plan to continue with Lu Yuan back to Hollywood to prepare for this movie.

And Zhou Shuai took the topic that Lu Yuan brought him, and started to prepare a wave of super-big news to suppress the entire Chinese entertainment circle.

Lu Yihong accepted a literary film "The Hawthorn Flower and Man" by Li You, director of Chinese literature and art. It doesn't matter how much the box office is. In short, he is going to go to Venice or Berlin to win an award winner with this film.

Shen Lianjie sharpened his knife and walked around in various public places in China, intending to brush up on a wave of presence to prove that he is also a capable presence in the director circle.

Xu Lu went to the "Remote" branch on Taiwan Island and picked up an inspirational youth TV series, intending to brush her presence on the TV series...

In "remote" entertainment, everyone has their own dreams and does what they want to do.

The atmosphere is very nice.

Lu Yuan then took out the script of "Titanic" and then touched his chin.

Finally a smile appeared.

"Titanic" set sail!

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Hollywood.

Dawn on September 3rd.

"Batman" twelve million.

"Wolverine" 9.2 million.

"Superman" eight million.

"Skull King Kong" 6.3 million.

"Arrival"...

Ok.

"Arrival" three million!

After watching the box office the next day in Andorra, he slowly drank a cup of coffee, and his expression was calmer than ever.

The strength of "Batman" was beyond his expectations, but after he watched "Batman" again, he discovered that the success of "Batman" was not accidental.

He had always thought that Fatty Wei got the Best Director Award in China with Lu Yuan’s script and Lu Yuan’s various help. Later, he watched "Batman", when he found that "Batman" was experiencing After the change of directors, not only did the connection part not seem to be uncomfortable, but after a strong sense of progress, he realized that Fatty Wei's director ability is very mature, not even worse than the first-line director in Hollywood!

Andorra's loss was not wronged, and there were no other emotions.

They are all company movies, all for the purpose of creating a universe of superheroes, and all have the same goal...

Andorra feels very pleased when thinking about the exciting movies that will appear in the movie circle in the future.

The sun shines through the windows of the cafe and on Andorra's hands.

Andorra looked up as if feeling sensible.

Later, he saw a middle-aged man wearing a hat walking into the coffee shop. After carefully looking around, his eyes collided with Andorra.

Then...

It seemed that he sighed and walked over and sat across from Andorra.

"You won again!" The middle-aged man took off his hat and looked at Andorra with complicated eyes.

This middle-aged man is Karl.

"Skeleton King" is not a hit on the street, not only can it pay back, but also make a fortune.

But directors like Carl and Andorra are not after making a fortune.

What they are after is victory.

No matter what the reason, no matter what is wrong.

In short, "King Kong" is already a failed movie for him, and this feeling is even more difficult for him to accept than the previous cheating movie "King Kong".

Everyone wants to read a joke, but who wants to become a joke by himself?

There is no doubt that Carl is better than Jackson, the biggest joke in Hollywood, but not much better.

"I'm not always winning, have you always been losing? When can you beat me once?" Andorra looked up and laughed. The previous victory didn't make him feel much, but this victory made him very happy. .

He doesn't know why.

"You asked me to come here today to mock me?" According to the character of the tyrant Carl, he was ready to lift the table without saying a word.

But at this moment Carl was staring at Andorra, although he was angry, but he also suppressed his anger.

"How are you thinking about it?" Andorra suddenly asked this question.

"What are you thinking about?" Carl frowned.

"Director Wei invited you and little Jackson, right?" Andorra took a leisurely sip of coffee, and then smiled.

"..." Carl was silent suddenly.

"Perhaps you think that the "long-distance" side is a small pond, but in fact it is an extremely vast ocean..."

"Andorra, we are all grown-ups. Do you think this naive metaphor can fool me? You think my IQ is too low! Also, I am in the strongest entertainment companies in Hollywood , Why take the risk of choosing a growing company?" Carl suddenly laughed, a little dismissive.

"Do you really think so?" Andorra did not smile, nor did he feel underestimated, but stared at Karl seriously and asked.

"Isn't it? Even if I want to join this company, this company can't afford to pay. I know your "remote" ambition is possible, but what's the use? Talking about the so-called ideal? Family, do I really think I am a kid?" Carl continued to mock again.

"..." Andorra was silent.

"Why didn't you speak?" After Carl finished taunting and found Andorra was silent, he was a little strange.

"Although your voice is full of ridicule, I can tell you are worried that you will not get the corresponding attention after you come to "Remote". After all, the current "Remote" has James, me, and Forex... …These directors are stronger than you in Hollywood. You are afraid that you will be ignored when you join the "remote". After all, you have always lost to me. In the eyes of the public, you have always been inferior to me. Now, you are even still Not as good as a Chinese director...you feel like you are a loser!" Andorra's eyes are extremely sharp, as if it can penetrate Carl's heart.

"Andorra, you are very arrogant! You think you know everything, in fact, you don't know anything, Andorra, I will beat you, I'm leaving!" Carl clenched his fist and wanted to beat him hard. Andorra has a meal.

However, he resisted it after all.

Finally, he stood up, turned and left.

There is no trace of muddle-headedness at all.

After he left, Andorra stared at Carl's back until Carl left the cafe.

He laughed again.

The more angry Carl was, the more proof of Carl's deep guilty conscience.

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"Damn it, what do you mean!"

"I'm afraid!"

"What am I afraid of!"

"What are you in Andorra, you don't know anything!"

"I am a loser? How could I be a loser, I am not unable to defeat you, but..."

"The scripts I wrote are not bad, and the movies I made are not bad. I am much better than you in Andorra. At least, I have been making scripts written by myself! Dreams, your so-called dreams, seem to me. joke!"

"Andorra, you idiot, what do you know!"

"..."

Along the way.

Karl kept a silent, nonchalant expression, but after returning home, Karl finally couldn't help but scolded.

Scolded extremely angry!

As if to vent all the anger of these years.

"Ding Dong!"

Just as he finished cursing, the doorbell rang.

"Who?"

When he opened the door, he suddenly saw two people.

A chubby man in a hat with a smile on his face, and a man with masks and sunglasses holding a suitcase...

"Director Carl, we just came back from China, thinking that you are very close to the airport, we wanted to come and see you, and brought some of China's specialties..." The fat man smiled and showed a smile.

"..."

"Director Carl, good afternoon." The man in sunglasses took off his sunglasses, showing a simple and sincere expression.

"???"