American Fortune Life
Chapter 17: The Red Online
In the morning, sleeping Andy woke up with a thrilling phone bell, very depressed to cover his head with a soft pillow, hoping that the damn phone would stop for a moment, so he could go back to sleep.
However, it seems that the other party is unusually obsessed and has no intention of stopping at all, because the family's phone rings are specially marked and not so obsessed with the family, leaving only the shameless fat man of his broker.
He picked up his phone and growled loudly, “Damn it! It's only what time is it? You're not letting anyone sleep! If there's no good reason, I'll fire you! Chet.”
“STOP! Where are you now? Did you sing at Santa Monica Beach last night? Damn, I woke up early in the morning with a phone call from a TV reporter and a newspaper reporter, and you asked me what was going on? Boss, can you tell me before something happens? I've been questioned by reporters!” Carl was not concerned about the threat at all and questioned very depressingly.
Andy slapped his head, realizing that what happened last night was known to the media, he was proud of himself, and his tricks really worked, pretending to be confused: "I sang at Santa Monica Beach last night. Is that okay? What does this have to do with television? ”
“Oops, my God, someone filmed and uploaded it to YouTube on DV, quickly featured on YouTube's homepage, original song in 13 languages! Oh, my God. When did you become so multilingual?” Carl really wanted to cry. When he found out what happened from a reporter's phone, he quickly turned on the computer and found the video. Although the light in the video was dark, he could still clearly see Andy's appearance. Especially since the shooter intentionally gave him a close-up of his face, it attracted a lot of attention from the first upload. With a huge group of internet users, Andy quickly became fleshed out.
After an overnight fermentation, both the TV station and the newspaper got the news because they couldn't reach Andy himself and had to call Carl, his original agent.
“Just kidding, how could I possibly have so many languages? My university chose French, plus English and Chinese, only know these three languages. That song was originally an English song I wrote. I thought it would be fun to assemble a new version in 13 languages. It's not great. Except for the three languages, the rest are temporarily found out what I'm learning. Well, if a reporter asks, that's what you're gonna say. Hang up, I'm gonna get some sleep! ”
Andy certainly wouldn't lie about his language, except that English and Chinese were his mother tongues, and he chose French at the university, because he had been suspended from school for just two years, and he couldn't speak well, but because of his welfare, there was nothing wrong with reading and writing now. As for other languages, hello, thank you or a little bit, but that doesn't count as mastery of all languages, generous recognition is the wise choice.
American society sees the issue of integrity as more important than anything. Without integrity, it is almost impossible to walk in the United States. In the past, it always depended on what institutions were reported to have improved or lowered the credit rating of what enterprises, felt that the leisure of foreigners was painful. There was no concept for the Huaxia people without raising or decreasing it. However, the Americans recognized this, relying on honesty and credit constraints and measurements, once the credit was lost, it basically marked the end.
“Damn it!” Carl heard the busy noise coming from the other side of the phone, he jumped angrily, he really couldn't figure out what Andy was going to do now, a bunch of messy things, he was busy in the dark, and now he's doing this kind of thing again, can Andy come up with a record? Wait... He's not really gonna do that, is he? Mm-hmm. Looks like I need to take this seriously.
Carl touched his chin, thinking about this possibility, young man, who hasn't had a dream, especially this genius, the kid, looked over the phone book, dialed out, “Hey, Jack, there's an answer to that video thing, and here's the thing... ”
Andy, who continues to sleep lazily, does not seem to realize that the whole thing begins to flourish with a heartfelt push.
It seems to affect Andy far beyond his imagination, he thought that this song with a very strong K-POP feature would not be liked by Americans. Of course, the arrogant Americans didn't know what K-POP was. But the video first featured a guitar solo, then Chinese, and finally a collection of original songs in 13 languages, with a slightly dull voice, a handsome face, and together it made Americans feel a little numb.
The United States is the world's largest consumer of music, so many people will naturally like IFYOU, which is well written, when they can't wait to sing a single song.
These are still minor, the key is that Andy has been fleshed out by the people of the Internet. Genius writers, teenagers have become famous. Although he has been silent for two years, new books have been released, sales are hot. I hear there is also an excellent novel to be published. This is of course the news released by the unrestrained Carl Unified Learning Press. With such a good opportunity to publicize, fools do not use it. Everyone likes talented people, especially a handsome guy.
Isn't that how Bieber came out of YouTube?
Videos on YouTube quickly reached tens of millions of views and were reported on television, Andy's photos appeared in various newspapers, and paparazzi began to put Andy on the target list. He's really on fire right now, and many TV shows have invited him, and Carl, as a former broker, is getting bored with the phone.
Andy frowned and dragged the curtains in his hand, watching seven or eight puppies outside the villa facing his house with a high camera. The other day, because he didn't pay attention, he only wore a pair of swimming pants and was caught swimming in the pool by the puppies. The next day, he went on the cover of a gossip magazine, a strong body, a perfect muscle line and that swelling book that was hooked out by the swimming pants, attracted the corrupt women to covet, the licking party quickly seized his blog, leaving messages to give birth to monkeys, the magazine sales were hot, and the enthusiasm of the puppies was even more dramatic.
After the photo appeared, even Li Wanqing called to adjust his son's body, which made him cry.
“Damn you, you sons of bitches!” Andy sat on the sofa in the living room, and he regretted it a little, and no one expected things to go to this point, and he is now completely famous, becoming the new net red.
Picked up the phone and called Carl, “Is there any way to make the paparazzi disappear?” Andy asked angrily.
“Ha ha, how is that possible, the paparazzi won't let you go!” Carl's gloomy tone is disgusting.
“Goddamn it, I wouldn't be so lousy if it weren't for you and the publishers!” Andy hates itching, but there's nothing he can do about it.
“COMEON, MEN, who can't afford the money? Congratulations, Andy, you're a bestseller now, and you're on the New York Times bestseller list.” Carl lays comfortably on the boss chair, his feet on the desk, his mouth holds a cigar, reports the publicity to Andy, blocks his complaint, seems to be worried about Andy getting into some trouble, and then comforts him: “Hey, Andy, you're a celebrity now, and your blog fans have over a million, so you have to adapt to this life, not fight it, and the puppies don't want you to get into trouble, they don't care about how talented you are, what novels you write, they just want your meat photos, what you look like after a drink, what kind of bar nightclubs you go in and out with those women. ”
Andy Momo's listen, before he was a gourmet audience, he also liked all kinds of gossip about stars. Bieber, who died later, was blacked out by the puppies. He didn't want to live like that.
“There is no way to keep the heat down, I can't go out now, even Liu Yan goes out to buy vegetable puppies to follow, I am really going crazy! ”
“I'm sorry, there's no way. Not only will the heat not drop, but tomorrow it will be even hotter! And I just got word that NBC is going to blow you up as the founder of The American Host Show.” When Carl heard the NBC announcement, he was silent. Everyone was smart and no one would let go of the chance to spell it out. The viewership rate was money. Everyone loved the knife. Although there was a verbal agreement at the time of signing the contract to ignore Andy's identity as the founder, now that Andy Fire is like this, it's a little hard to stop the BBC from promoting it. After all, Andy has an ad share, and Carl has nothing to say.
“Damn it! How could they do that? They promised me not to reveal the details of the contract. Shit, a bunch of bitches!” Andy was really angry, his face got ugly, and he cursed in desperation.
“Take it easy, they won't reveal the details, they won't reveal the exact amount of copyright purchases, they just want to take advantage of your current enthusiasm and they want you on stage as a guest of the show... ”
“Dream! Sons of bitches.” Andy badly interrupted Carl's words, and to be honest, Andy is a little panicked right now, because things were completely unexpected to him and everything in the original plan was under control. This unexpected sense of powerlessness kept him out of his mind, and through the sense of well-being and superiority that brought him into God's perspective, seeing that everyone would have a high sense of superiority, even if he was a dick in his past life, predicting the future gave him a strong and blind confidence.
Originally, he wanted to make a big deal of money at the beginning stage, hid behind the scenes for a career layout, and when all the water was falling out, he was walking to the front desk, but now, because he was forced to show off, he was completely exposed to magnesium lamps, and he was followed by dogs at all times. This frustration hit him greatly.
His anger wasn't all about fame, his privacy was exposed, and if he didn't want to be famous why he did so many things, he was more angry at himself because he overestimated his ability to master things, which hurt him and was a deep reason for his anger.