Wang Youwei is gone.

Jiang Shu sat on the sofa, turned on the computer, and looked up everything about this world.

This world is similar to the world in which Jiang Shu originally lived.

China is still the world's second largest economy, one of the five permanent members, and has a very high voice in the world.

Specific to the entertainment industry.

Although there are no stars, songs, variety shows, film and television dramas that Jiang Shu is familiar with in this world, there are still many excellent works that are not inferior to those in the previous life, and the entertainment industry is quite prosperous.

If Jiang Shu didn't know that he was an out-and-out rich second generation, he could have inherited hundreds of millions of family properties lying down, otherwise it would be good to be a copyist in this world.

After browsing this information on the Internet, Jiang Shu had a general idea of this new world.

Then.

Jiang Shu opened the webpage and searched for the show "Star Spit".

"Star Spit" is an online variety show produced by the Internet giant Penguin.

In terms of program mode, it is somewhat similar to a variety show called "Tucao Conference" in Jiang Shu's previous life.

But after Jiang Shu fast-forwarded and swept the previous issues, he found that "Star Tucao" and "Tucao Conference" are still very different.

The main reason is that the scale of "Star Spitting" is too small.

In the previous life, although "Tucao Conference" was criticized by netizens as "White Washing Conference", the black material that the guests complained about each other was at least to the point.

Especially the legendary "Tucao Conference" Issue 0, the scale is ...... Driving directly was 404.

And what about this world's "Star Spitting".

Although the guests invited in each issue are not small, I don't know if they can't let go of the burden of celebrities or are afraid of offending people, and the scale of complaining is very small.

It's better to say it's a complaint, but it's better to say it's a joke.

At the end of the first issue, the guests just talked about the funny things that happened to each other, and chatted about the gossip in the circle.

And because of this.

"Star Tucao" is much stronger than the "Tucao Conference" in the previous life in terms of guest lineup.

But in terms of popularity, I'm afraid it's not even half of "Tucao Conference".

Looking at one of the guests in the show standing on the stage, complaining about the other guest in a painless tone, Jiang Shu was bored with the upper eyelids and lower eyelids fighting.

Suddenly.

Jiang Shu woke up suddenly.

A spiritual light flashed in Jiang Shu's mind.

Isn't he looking for an opportunity to give up his dream of stardom and return home to inherit the family property.

And this "Star Spitting" seems to be a very good opportunity.

Jiang Shu's thoughts quickly became lively.

Taking out his mobile phone, Jiang Shu found Wang Youwei's WeChat and sent a message to the past.

"Is there a list of the other guests who will be on the show tomorrow?"

"Wait a minute. ”

A few seconds later, Wang Youwei sent a picture, which included a list of seven guests who recorded the next episode of "Star Tucao", including Jiang Shu.

"Sunan, Zhang Antong, Bi Qifeng......"

It's all a few unfamiliar names.

But it doesn't matter, Jiang Shu has a mother.

opened Du Niang, Jiang Shu directly typed a line of words in the search box.

'Black material in southern Jiangsu'

'Zhang Antong's Black Material'

'The Black Material of Bi Qi Feng'

…………

Next.

Jiang spoke very late.

After a brief wash, Jiang Shu tore open a bag of bread and dipped it in the old godmother's slow eating.

Although it's hard now.

But Jiang Shu is sure that it won't be long before he can live a free life as a rich second generation.

As soon as Jiang Shu solved the 'breakfast + lunch', Wang Youwei rushed over.

"My little ancestor, when has this been. Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

"Also, how can you do your hair so messy, fix it with hairspray!"

"Hurry up, the show will be recorded at three o'clock in the afternoon!"

Under Wang Youwei's chatter, Jiang Shu took off his loose vest and big pants, changed into a brown-gray shirt and light-colored jeans, and grabbed a fairly handsome hairstyle.

Standing in front of the mirror, Jiang Shu touched his chin and looked up and down.

"I'm so handsome!"

Jiang Shu smiled proudly.

Don't say anything else, but in terms of appearance, Jiang Shu can be called a handsome guy.

"Don't stink. Wang Youwei slapped Jiang Shu's buttocks, "Have you cleaned up, packed up, and set off as soon as possible." ”

"OK, I'm fine. Jiang Shu put the manuscript he had written on the desk last night into his pocket and nodded to Wang Youwei.

The two went downstairs together, took a taxi, and went straight to the recording site.

By the time Jiang Shu and Wang Youwei arrived at the recording venue, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon.

Outside the recording site, Jiang Shu saw many spectators waiting to enter.

However, it was obvious that none of them knew Jiang Shu.

Jiang Shu walked over next to them, and except for a few female audience members who exclaimed, 'This boy is so handsome', it didn't cause any waves.

"Jiang Shu, this way, this way!"

Jiang Shu was still looking for the guest entrance at the recording site, and he saw a cute little girl with a watermelon head and a little baby fat face not far away, waving to herself.

Which one are you?

Jiang Shu searched in his mind and found that he had no impression of this little girl at all.

"This should be the staff of "Star Spit". Wang Youwei pointed to the sign on the girl's chest and explained to Jiang Shu.

The watermelon-headed girl jumped up and down in front of Jiang Shu and took the initiative to stretch out her little hand, "Jiang Shu, hello, my name is An An, and I am an intern here." ”

"Uh, hello. Jiang Shu was caught off guard by the girl's enthusiasm.

"Jiang Shu, I'm your fan, can you sign for me!" I don't know when, this girl named An An has already taken out a small notebook, blinked a pair of star eyes, and looked at Jiang Shu with a blank eye.

What, I'm a fan!

I'm an eighteenth-tier star, and I still have fans.

Jiang Shu didn't know whether to complain or be surprised.

According to Jiang Shu's memory.

This should be the first time that Jiang Shu in this world has been asked for an autograph by a fan.

Whew!

Jiang Shu signed his name on An An's small notebook.

An An preciously held Jiang Shu's signature in the palm of his hand, blushing slightly, lowering his head and not daring to look directly at Jiang Shu, "Brother Jiang Shu's signature, I will definitely keep it well." ”

Ooh!

It seems that this girl is still her true fan.

I'm going to disappoint you, though.

After recording this episode, my brother will go back to inherit the family property and stop mixing in the entertainment industry.

This signature in your hand is probably going to be out of print.

An An is an intern here, and in the name of work, she can chase stars by the way.

After asking for an autograph, An An led Jiang Shu all the way to the door of the dressing room.

"Jiang Shu, come on!" An An took a deep breath and made a cheering gesture to Jiang Shu.

"Well, I'll do my best!" Jiang Shu nodded.

I will work hard to make myself completely hit the street in the entertainment industry!