Chapter 187: Advertisement
"Guo Dacang, are you a star or this dog temper!"
"I thought you had become a director, but now I find that you haven't changed at all!"
"Hurry up and sell it, and get me a few autographs when it's sold out!
There was a crowd of people in front of Guo Dalu's meat stall, and a group of old customers of Guo Dalu were annoyed and angry after being played by Guo Dalu, and they got up and scolded: "You little bastard, it's great to write a book and make a TV?"
Guo Dalu raised his eyebrows, "The Sprinkle family is amazing, what can you do? I said do you still want to buy this meat? Don't buy it, don't get in the way, Lao Tzu still has to do business!"
"Hey, you stinky boy......"
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The people who sell vegetables in the vegetable market in the morning are all middle-aged and elderly, and they have long passed the age of chasing stars, not to mention whether Guo Dalu is a star or not is still up for debate.
The biggest reason why these people are watching Guo Dalu is curiosity.
Many people here are Guo Dalu's regular customers, and seeing Guo Dacang, who was vulgar and unliterate at the beginning, turned into a famous writer and film and television director, this circle of people is naturally curious.
It's like the fruit seller who often deals with you at the gate of your community suddenly becomes the president, and the whole thing reveals such an absurd and bizarre feeling, which makes it difficult for you to accept the identity of the other party's hawker for a while.
Now these people around Guo Dalu feel like this, and some of them still don't believe that Guo Dalu is a celebrity.
He Guo Dalu is so powerful, why is he still selling pork at the meat stall?
The celebrity who is not the master of spending a lot of money?
Who cares about selling pork for a small amount of money?
"Hey, Cannon, you're really a big star, aren't you?"
After buying a few catties of pork ribs, an old lady asked Guo Dalu curiously, "Why haven't I seen you on TV?"
Before Guo Dalu could answer, some onlookers had already explained, "This kid is horizontal, he doesn't even pay attention to other people's TV stations, and he still has a lawsuit with others, and he wants others to lose money, which TV station will broadcast his program?"
This old lady doesn't know how to go online, and she doesn't understand what is going on the Internet, "There must be a reason for that, this kid has a bad temper, but it's not bad, he wants to fight a lawsuit with the TV station, it must be that the TV station has done something bad!"
The person next to him chimed in: "There's nothing wrong with this sentence! But people don't pay attention to it, and people have the right! Even if you don't broadcast your program, what can you do? If you want me to say, if we can't twist our arms and thighs, the cannon shouldn't have a lawsuit with the TV station, and that matter will be over!"
"Hey, it's not bad if he doesn't rush into the TV station to beat people, and you can bear it?"
"Yes, otherwise how would he call Guo Cannon!"
Reporter Li Yangbo stood outside the crowd and watched Guo Dalu wring his eyebrows and staring at a group of people, and couldn't help but smile at the photographer next to him: "Quick shot, quick shot, give Guo Ye a positive close-up! A well-known writer and director, now after returning to his hometown, has returned to his old business and sold pork, what a gimmick!
At this time, all the pork and bones on Guo Dalu's butcher stall had been sold, Guo Kaishan walked over to help, and the two of them cleaned up together.
After the shop was closed, Li Yangbo had the opportunity to come forward for an interview.
"Guo Ye, at your level, why do you still come to the vegetable market to sell pork? You shouldn't lack this money, right?"
Guo Kaishan introduced to Guo Dalu, "This kid said that he is a reporter from Tiggo.com, and he has made an appointment with you for an interview." ā
"Oh, Huang Botao told me about it. ā
Guo Dalu glanced at Li Yangbo, "What does it have to do with money when I sell pork? At first, it was for a living, but now it is for a hobby." ā
Li Yangbo said with a smile: "Guo Ye, your hobby is really special! I have also seen some other directors and writers and some film and television stars, their hobbies are generally golf, running and swimming, etc., and some like to practice calligraphy and make ink and blue, but these people's hobbies are all high-grade things, and they are not as down-to-earth as your hobbies!"
Guo Dalu laughed and said: "Nine out of ten of those things are pretended! What is a hobby? Hobbies are a kind of interest that can only be formed after a long period of contact, and how many of those stars, writers, and directors have played golf before they became famous? How many of them have learned calligraphy and painting? After they became famous, they all began to be vassals and pretended to be elegant, you see those people who write and paint, their writing is crooked, and their paintings are messy, and they are embarrassed to take them out to show off? Lao Tzu's feet are all better written than them!"
Li Yangbo: "...... Guo Ye, this video of mine will be broadcast! Do you want to lead another wave of battles?"
Guo Dalu said: "You can broadcast it! Lao Tzu is afraid that he is a bird! He can't write or paint, and he won't let people say it? Don't talk about them, even how many people in the calligraphy and painting world are really talented and learned? Those bullshit masters aren't all touted! Lao Tzu has long seen them as unpleasant!"
Li Yangbo was sweating, and felt that interviewing Guo Dalu was more difficult than interviewing political leaders, "Guo Ye, let's talk about movies!"
Guo Dalu: "What's there to talk about in the movie? It's still fun to scold those guys!"
Li Yangbo: "...... Guo Ye, I can't answer what you say!"
They were still in the vegetable market at this time, and it was difficult to conduct interviews with many people, and it was not until Li Yangbo got on a tricycle and returned to Guo's house that the interview could be continued.
This time, Li Yangbo didn't dare to mention anyone or anything outside the movie, and the conversation was only about the origin of the movie script, the bits and pieces in the process of making the movie, and Guo Dalu's box office prediction for the movie, and nothing else was involved.
After the interview was over, Li Yangbo let out a long sigh, "Guo Ye, do you want to take a look at my interview video today? ā
He was euphemistically reminding Guo Dalu to retract his previous words, after all, it was not a trivial matter to bombard the entire entertainment industry and writers.
Guo Dalu said disapprerovantly: "There is no need to change it! If the Sprinkle family says it, how can it be taken back? As long as it is broadcast in its original form, what trouble can there be?"
Li Yangbo thought to himself, "What's the trouble? If your remarks are broadcast, this trouble will definitely be trivial!"
But since Guo Dalu doesn't care, he doesn't need to be idle, anyway, he is just a little minion in charge of the interview, and the interview video has to be reviewed by the leader before it is broadcast, and whether it is broadcast or not is not something he can decide.
After politely declining the Guo family's retention, Li Yangbo reminded Guo Dalu before leaving: "Guo Ye, don't forget to advertise your book fans on Weibo. ā
Guo Dalu nodded and agreed: "Okay, I can do this!"
In the evening, Guo Dalu began to advertise the new movie on Weibo: Some time ago, the movie promised the veteran Lan Tianheng has come out, and it will be released soon, everyone is welcome to come and cheer, the name of the movie is "The First Blood", I am the starring role!