Early in the morning, John, who was sleeping, was awakened by the unexpected and hard ringing of his mobile phone. He was very depressed and covered his head with a soft pillow, hoping that the terrible cell phone would stop ringing after a time and he could continue to sleep.
However, it appears that the other party is exceedingly persistent and has no intention of quitting at all, because the ringtone of his family's phone is specially marked, and he is so persistent even when he is not a family member. Only his manager, the shameless fat man, remains.
Unable to do anything about the noise, he snatched up the phone and yelled: "Damn it! It's only what time, and you aren't letting anyone sleep! If there is no acceptable explanation, I will fire you! "Thank you, special."
"Stop! I'd also like to know why this is. Where are you currently? Did you sing on Santa Monica Beach last night? Damn it, I got roused up early in the morning by calls from TV and newspaper reporters. You asked me what was going on. Can you tell me something, boss, before you do anything? The reporter's question confused me!"
Kurt was unconcerned about the threat and inquired in a gloomy tone.
John smacked his forehead, realizing that what happened last night had already been reported in the media. He was secretly proud that his ruse had worked. He seemed to be perplexed and added, "I sang at Santa Monica Beach last night. Is there no problem? What does this have to do with the TV station?"
"Oh my God, someone recorded it on DVD and published it to YouTube. It was instantly recommended on YouTube's homepage, with original tunes in 13 languages! Oh my gosh, when did you learn so many languages?"
Kurt was on the verge of tears when he learned what had happened from a reporter's phone call. He quickly turned on his computer, found the video, and watched it. Despite the fact that the light in the video was very dark, he could still clearly see John's appearance. The photographer deliberately gave a close-up of the face, which drew the attention of many people as soon as it was uploaded.
After a night of brewing, the TV stations and newspapers received the news, and since they couldn't reach John himself, they had no choice but to approach Kurt, his original agent.
"Are you kidding?" How do I know so many languages? I took French as an elective in college, along with English and Chinese, therefore I only know these three languages. I originally created that song in English. Just for fun, I put up a new version in 13 languages. It is nothing extraordinary. Except for three languages, the others were picked up and learned on the spot. Okay, if a reporter asks, simply say this. I'll hang up. Still need to sleep!"
Of course, John would not lie and claim that he knew such a language. In addition to English and Chinese as his native languages, he studied French as an elective in college. Because he took a leave of absence, he only studied for two years and cannot be considered adept. However, due to the perks of time travel, he is now studying. Writing is not an issue.
You can still speak a few languages, but it does not imply that you have mastered them all. Generous acknowledgment is a sensible decision.
American society places a high value on integrity. Without integrity, it is nearly impossible to exist in the United States. Previously, I would read stories about which institutions had boosted or decreased specific companies' credit ratings. I felt that foreigners were so indolent that they would not improve or reduce. Chinese people do not understand the concept of not reducing it. Americans understand this, and they rely on honesty and reputation to constrain and measure. Once credibility is destroyed, it is virtually the end.
"Damn it!"
When Kurt heard the busy signal on the other end of the phone, he jumped in rage. He truly couldn't figure out what John was going to do next. There were many messy things. He was quite busy, and this happened again. It is a matter of time. Did John create a record?
etc. . ...Doesn't he truly have this plan?
Hmm, it appears that I need to treat this subject seriously.
Kurt rubbed his chin and considered this notion. Who among the young people has not dreamed, especially such a brilliant "child"? He glanced through the phone directory and called, "Hi, Jack, we have the answer to that video." .John, who continued to sleep in, didn't seem to comprehend that the whole thing had begun to ferment under the supervision of intellectual individuals.
It appears that the influence extends well beyond John's imagination. He first believed that this song with strong k-pop qualities would be unpopular with Americans. Of course, arrogant Americans are unfamiliar with k-pop music. What the hell, the video starts with a guitar solo, then Chinese, and finally a big array of unique songs in 13 languages. The somewhat harsh voice and attractive face together make Americans feel numb.
The United States has the highest music consumption in the world. If you can only sing one lyric, many people will go toward "ifyou" because of its well-written words.
They are still secondary. The important is that netizens exposed John. He is a brilliant writer who rose to fame at an early age. Despite having been dormant for two years, his new book has been out, and sales are soaring. I heard that an amazing novel is about to be published. Of course, this was the news reported by the dishonest Kurt United Xuele Publishing House. Only a fool would pass up such an excellent opportunity for publicity.
Everyone likes talented people, especially gorgeous men.
Didn't Justin Bieber, who was famous all over the world in his prior life, come out of YouTube like this?
The YouTube video quickly received tens of millions of views and was covered on television. John's images appeared in several newspapers, and the paparazzi began to include him on their target list.
He is quite popular right now. He has been invited to several television shows. Kurt, a former agent, is really bored with phone calls.
John grimaced tightly, clutching the drapes in his hands and staring at the seven or eight photographers outside the villa with their high-powered cameras. Because he wasn't paying attention, he was shot by the paparazzi while swimming in the pool in only a pair of swimming trunks. I arrived and was featured on the cover of a gossip magazine the following day. His muscular body, excellent muscle lines, and swollen assets highlighted by swimming trunks drew the covetous attention of rotten girls. Screen lickers rapidly took over his blog, leaving remarks urging him to give birth to a monkey. The magazine's sales were rising. This fueled the paparazzi's frenzy.
After the photo was released, Li Wenting called to tease her son about his good figure, which surprised him.
"Damn it, these bitches of paparazzi!"
John sat down on the sofa in the living room, angry. He regretted it slightly. Nobody could have predicted that things would get to this point. He is now entirely famous and a new Internet celebrity.
He picked up the phone and contacted Kurt. "Is there any way to make the paparazzi disappear?" John said angrily.
"Haha, how is that possible? The paparazzi will not let you go!" Kurt's smug tone was quite annoying.
"Damn it, if you and the publishing house hadn't taken the opportunity to publicize it, I wouldn't be in such a mess!" John was furious, but he couldn't do anything about this awful fat man.
"Come on, man, who can't live with money? The sales volume of" Dark Fairy Tale "has exceeded 1 million. Congratulations, John, you are now a best-selling author and have also entered the" New York Times "bestseller list. This What a joy."
Kurt was lying comfortably on the boss's chair, with his feet on the desk and a cigar in his mouth. He reported the publicity effect to John and blocked his complaints. He seemed to be worried that John would cause any trouble again, and then comforted him, saying, "Hi John, you are a celebrity now, and you have more than 100 followers on your blog." That is all, therefore rather than resisting it, you must adapt to this way of life. The paparazzi are eager for you to stir trouble. They don't care about your talent or the type of novel you've written. They only want your naked photos. The embarrassment of getting drunk, hanging out with those women, and going to which types of bars and nightclubs."
John listened silently. He used to be an audience member and enjoyed hearing celebrity gossip. Later on, the paparazzi blackmailed Bieber, a classmate who committed suicide. He did not want to live like that.
"Is there any way to cool down the heat? I can't go out now. Even when Liu Yan goes out to buy groceries, the paparazzi have to follow her. I'm really going crazy!"
"I'm sorry, there is no way. Not only will the popularity not go down, but it will become even more popular tomorrow! I just received the news that NBC is going to expose the fact that you are the founder of" America's Got Talent "."
When Kurt received the NBC notice, he was speechless. We are all intelligent people, and no one will pass up the opportunity to hype. Ratings are monetary, and everyone appreciates beauty. Although there was a formal agreement when negotiating the deal to ignore the identity of Dee's founder, now that John is so successful, it seems irrational to halt BBC marketing. After all, John receives a portion of the advertising revenue, whereas Kurt has no influence.
"Damn it! How could they do this? They promised me not to disclose the details of the contract. Damn it, a bunch of bitches!" John was furious; his face turned ugly, and he cursed violently.
"Don't get enthusiastic. They won't publish the details, let alone the particular amount of the copyright acquisition. They only want to take advantage of your current success for publicity, and they also hope that you can appear as a guest artist on the talent show stage.
"Dream! "A bunch of sons of bitches!"
Even though he was a loser in his previous life, he felt superior to everyone when he saw them, and he was a little panicked because everything he had planned was under control. This unexpected sense of powerlessness made him feel uneasy.
Originally, I wanted to make a fortune in silence at first, hide behind the scenes to plan my career, and then come to the front when everything comes to light. But now, because of the pretense, I am completely exposed to the spotlight, with paparazzi following me at all times. This frustration hit him hard.
His rage was not solely due to the fact that he was famous and had his privacy exposed; if he didn't want to be famous, why would he cause so many problems? He was more upset with himself because he overestimated his ability to control the course of events, which caused him great pain and was also the root of his rage.