Chapter 18: The Troubles of Fame

Carl was really a little confused, he couldn't understand where Andy's anger came from, the paparazzi that plagued him were just a matter that every celebrity had to accept and adapt, but Andy's emotions were a bit overreacting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hey, Andy, what's wrong with you? Didn't you have paparazzi with you when you first became famous, I thought you were used to it, isn't it a bit too much for you to be so angry now, and isn't that exactly what you want?" Karl asked in a strange tone.

"I。。。。。 Well, I don't know what's wrong, maybe it's a little anxious, forget it, I don't want to, what's going on with the game company?" Andy felt that all the strength of his body was dissipated at once, and he couldn't complain, and asked depressedly.

"You're going to get used to this kind of life! I've made an appointment with them, and I'm going to organize someone to evaluate it soon, and then I'll need you to come to the final negotiations. Carl heard Andy's resignation tone, and felt a burst of amusement in his heart, which was really hypocritical.

"Okay, there's nothing to do, I'm hanging,, a bunch of Bichi!" Andy scolded unwillingly.

After hanging up the phone decisively, Carl couldn't help but shake his head and smile, smiling at the phone, "It's really a child's temper, it's just, this is just the beginning, how could I miss this good opportunity, who would have a hard time with the knife." ”

After that, he found a number and called, "Hey, Richard, are you all really interested in signing Andy and putting him out on a record? What? Of course it's fine, I'll leave everything to me, I'll tell you。。。。。。 ”

"Smack"

Andy threw the gossip magazine in his hand onto the dining table and looked at the newspapers and magazines scattered on the table, although the front pages of several large newspapers were not his, but they also took up a large part of the other pages.

Andy looked up and sighed, he really couldn't believe the professional ethics of this group of reporters, and the glaring headline made him stunned when he saw it, and he was really going to kill his rhythm.

"It's a real headache now, these damn paparazzi have turned out all kinds of photos of Andy in the past, these big newspapers are even more ruthless, the reports are very detailed, and the hundreds of millions in them are scary enough, how the fuck don't I know I have hundreds of millions in cash!"

He picked up the sandwich on the table depressed and bit it hard, at breakfast, Liu Yan looked at him dumbfounded, that kind of look at the monster is really maddening.

Although there is no specific figure for the sale of the rights to the talent show, due to the general number revealed by British independent TV insiders and the deliberate hype of NBC, almost all of them describe him as the youngest billionaire.

This makes Americans excited, through the summary of various reports, this is a typical American dream, a high school student wrote a novel for publication, left New York for Los Angeles, after two years of silence, did not give up, relying on perseverance, to achieve success, to prove their talent and at the same time to get spiritual sublimation.

As if scratching the itch in mainstream American society, the number of blogs and newly registered Facebook followers began to grow at an alarming rate, as media coverage continued to trumpet.

Of course, those gossip tabloids turned over all kinds of bad and negative reports from Andy's two years of silence for the sake of sales, and these reports are really fucked up.

Fortunately, these successes came from his own efforts, and he did not rely on the support of his family, which made some people who hated the rich did not hate him and did not recruit black for their families.

After eating breakfast in a huff, he opened the curtains, and there were more than a dozen reporters outside the iron gate of the villa, several of whom had been squatting for several days, and the rest were new arrivals this morning.

Frustrated, he took out the phone and called Carl, "Hey, what's going on at the company?"

Carl took a cigar in his mouth, leaned back in the boss's chair with a comfortable face, remembered the reporters outside the company this morning, and couldn't help grinning: "What else, it's good, now our company is famous, several TV stations and production companies have called to ask for the copyright, and I have already released the good voice and the idea of not disturbing, I believe someone will come to the door soon." ”

"Shet!" Andy scolded secretly, he shouldn't have asked him, he wished that there were reporters around him all day, "You can watch the company's affairs, how are the things of the game company? I will buy it at about the price, and after the acquisition, I will leave Los Angeles and find a place to hide." ”

Hearing Andy's resentful words, he pouted and said, "I just contacted Nelson, and we'll go to San Francisco together tomorrow." Also, good news for you, I hired two bodyguards for you from Blackwater, after all, you are now the youngest billionaire, safety first!"

Hearing Carl's words, he was stunned, and finally smiled helplessly, "You can do it! ”

This time the report is naturally more vigorous than the last time, the young billionaire, you can imagine what the effect will be, although Andy's parents know that their son's idea sold tens of millions, but the two are still dumbfounded when they see the content of the newspaper.

"Is our son a billionaire? or the youngest? hundreds of millions of cash?" Li Wanqing pinched the newspaper in a daze, pointed to the photo of her son on the newspaper and asked.

"It should be about the same, but I've heard from Nelson that it's like he's bought all the Apple shares. Alston had calmed down from his surprise, and as soon as he saw the newspaper, he called Nelson to inquire about it, and got a more accurate picture.

"My son is so good, I'm going to call right away。。。。。." Li Wanqing woke up from the shock and took out her mobile phone anxiously with excitement.

Auston was speechless as he watched his wife chatting with his son on the phone, picked up the newspapers and magazines on the table and began to flip through them, and he was also very happy and proud with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gao Xiaosong and Yuyoumi, who moved into a new home in Los Angeles, were even more shocked, and the sunny boy who drank with them suddenly became a genius writer and the youngest billionaire.

"Husband, do you think this is true?" asked Yu Youmi suddenly.

"Hehe, how can it be fake when it's all reported, it's very clear in the newspaper, isn't it, but I didn't expect that the gap between his previous appearance and his current appearance is really a bit big, and there is such an embarrassing past. Gao Xiaosong quickly calmed down after being surprised, and said with a smile in a gossip magazine with Andy's embarrassing photos.

"Well, it's true, I used to be so thin, mainly because I felt too decadent!"

The two of them began to talk about each other, as new friends, they were still full of curiosity about Andy's affairs.

The American media, from the beginning of paying attention to Andy's music, to the current storm of wealth, seems to be full of appreciation for Andy, a sunny, handsome, talented and golden young talent.

Oh my God, the girls were almost attracted by his perfect body and handsome face with a charming smile, and of course, more importantly, so rich. It's just a little fresh meat with diamonds, which makes people hang down three feet.

The American people basically appreciate Andy's evaluation, as for the disharmony in the trough period, they are not too harsh, who has never been young, but because Andy can get out of the trough through hard work and reach new heights, everyone knows that a new idol was born.

And the initiator Carl, Scholastic Publishing and NBC, and independent TV stations are all happy and crazy, this time the hype has been a huge success, Carl has become a hot figure, Scholastic has watched the sales of digital music blossom, and the show has also spread to every corner with the report, and the popularity has been greatly improved again.

The real biggest beneficiary is depressed nesting in the gym and sweating wantonly, swaying the sandbags from side to side without any skills with gloves, making a dull crashing sound. The power was starting to get a little perverted, and he felt like he could easily blow the punching bag.

After venting, unscrupulously venting, Andy took off his gloves, threw it aside, picked up a bottle of mineral water from the lounge chair and drank it in a big gulp.

The penetrating coolness made him feel excited, exhaled a breath of turbidity, wiped the sweat off his face with a towel, and looked at the sandbag that was still shaking, "It's time to find a coach, it's really boring to play blindly like this!"