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Chapter 20 God's Thief is so unfair

Hazy night.

The cold moonlight.

The cool breeze blows, giving a sense of comfort and refreshing.

"God is unfair!"

Lu Yihong, who had come back to his senses from the song, looked at Lu Yuan, who was a little embarrassed but reluctant to go into the bathroom to brush his teeth. He could not hide his loneliness. He complained first, and then sighed.

The old boy sang his heartfelt voice, which made him extremely infected.

But what is the imbalance behind this?

Some people can sing and write whatever they want and it will become a classic, while some people have been hiding under an overpass in the cold for three years to no avail.

"Why is God unfair?" Li Qing asked subconsciously.

"Why did you give Lu Yuan a good voice and such an amazing talent... He is simply God's darling." Lu Yihong sighed with emotion and smiled slightly.

"..." Li Qing pushed up his glasses. He wanted to say something, but for a moment he didn't know how to answer.

He himself is a sultry type of person, and he can only get high if he is drunk and taken along. In addition, Lu Yuan's operation was really beyond his expectation...

In short, he really didn't know how to describe Lu Yuan's hidden and charming bitch.

"I think God is fair." At this time, Wang Jinxue, who was standing next to him, shook his head lightly, with a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

"Do you think this is fair?" Lu Yihong was confused.

"At least he looks very ordinary. I can only say that he is good-looking. If he becomes an actor, no matter how hard he works, he is destined to not become a popular celebrity... But you are different... You can rely on your face to make a living, but he can't.

."

"..." Lu Yihong was silent.

Although Wang Jinxue's words made him uncomfortable, in terms of appearance, he was indeed much more handsome than Lu Yuan.

After all, before he won the Golden Bull Award for Best Actor, he had always relied on his reputation to make a living. Even after winning the Golden Bull Award for Best Actor, countless people in the industry rumored that he had gone through the back door rather than relying on his acting skills.

Say he doesn't live up to his reputation.

After all, the Golden Bull Best Actor is not a very valuable actor. To put it bluntly, it is just a hurdle to become a popular star and a veteran actor.

"So, it's fair, isn't it?" After Wang Jinxue finished speaking, she bent down and carefully put away the guitar and looked at the bathroom.

"Even if I don't become a singer in this life, I'm not someone who relies on my reputation to make a living." Wang Jinxue's words aroused a sense of pain in Lu Yihong.

He originally thought that winning the Golden Bull Award for Best Actor would prove that he was an actor rather than a meat pie who relied on his reputation, but later he found that he was not enough.

Unless, I can win Taiwan’s Golden Horse Award!

"Oh." Wang Jinxue nodded with knowledge, packed up her guitar and walked out the door.

At this moment, Lu Yuan walked out of the bathroom after brushing his teeth, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

The originally successful show-off session was ruined by a vegetable leaf.

It feels bad to pretend to fail.

He really has no other requirements, he just wants to put on a good show in front of others.

Is he wrong?

"Can we start?" Lu Yuan sat opposite Lu Yihong and looked at Lu Yihong. At this moment, he didn't want to talk to Lu Yihong about anything else.

"Well, we can start."

"Let me tell you some of the current situation. My total investment in "Buried Alive" is not much, only 800,000."

"I see."

"Are you sure you want to act?"

"Yes, I want to act."

"If you want to act in my movie, you have to listen to me and the assistant director in everything. I have no best actor or star here, so you have to shoot whatever details I ask you to shoot. How will I arrange you?

You have to follow the arrangements, can you accept this?" Lu Yuan continued to look at Lu Yihong and added again.

"This..." Lu Yihong was stunned for a moment, then his eyes hesitated for a while, and finally the hesitation turned into a firm "Okay!"

"Is this okay?"

"Well, yes, you can!"

"And since you don't have much salary, the most I can give you is a share of the box office..." Lu Yuan looked at Lu Yihong, feeling somewhat strange.

Why does this Golden Bull Award-winning actor look so submissive and devoid of any ambition?

Is it like what is written in some YY novels, where he was conquered by my song "Old Boy" and then turned around and worshiped himself as his lord?

Isn't this nonsense? This...

"I don't mind." Lu Yihong shook his head.

"Can I ask you why you are so persistent in this movie? You are an actor, and I am a small director without much shooting experience... As for the assistant director Wei Fatty... well, you can show up in any nook and cranny.

have no idea……"

"Bah, Lu Yuan, what do you mean? Say it again!" Fatty Wei was not happy when he heard the word "no". He stood up and rolled up his sleeves, preparing to go up and argue with Lu Yuan.

"Fuck you, you have no place to talk here!" Lu Yuan glared at Fatty Wei, the troublemaker, and was so angry that he didn't even hit him.

"Why are you glaring at me... I... I am also Yan Ying's top student after all..." Fatty Wei was glared at by Lu Yuan and replied stubbornly but weakly. When he thought of Lu Yuan's somewhat arrogant temperament...

, sat back on the sofa again.,

I am a qualified person!

I am not as knowledgeable as this ignorant person.

As for Li Qing, he didn't know why, but he felt more and more shameless about Lu Yuan.

"Professor Zheng called me and I read the script. I like the script very much." Lu Yihong ignored the others and stared at Lu Yuan.

"Is this really the case?" Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"Is there any smoke?" Lu Yihong suddenly looked at Lu Yuan.

"You don't smoke?"

"I... suddenly want to smoke." Lu Yihong seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly became sad.

"Here." Lu Yuan handed Lu Yihong a "red orchid" and lit it himself.

"Cough, cough, cough."

When two red orchid sticks curled up, Lu Yihong suddenly choked on the smell of smoke.

"If you don't know how to smoke, don't smoke. The cigarettes I smoke are spicy." Lu Yuan shook his head.

"I was hidden away by Joaquin Entertainment for a year without any resources to support me."

"Huh?" Lu Yuan was stunned. "Why? You are the best actor."

"I didn't want to act in the movie arranged by the company, but the film company I wanted to act in thought it had no future and wouldn't let me act, so the conflict broke out."

"What role does the company ask you to play?"

"Teen idol movie?"

"Cough, cough, you are an actor and act in a youth idol movie"

"Um."

"The company has lost its mind? Why not let you act in other roles?"

"I offended the senior management by not participating in the commercial performance as required by the company, and I did not follow the path they had set for me, so the conflict intensified again."

"So you were refrigerated for a year?"

"right!"

Refrigeration is very fatal to a star.

Although Lu Yihong has a face that can be eaten, there are so many people in the circle who are more handsome than him. For Joaquin, all he needs to do is make some scandals, add some entertainment hype, and make a decent movie to make him look like Lu Yihong.

It is not difficult to win the Golden Bull Award for Best Actor...

After all, although the Golden Bull Award looks impressive to Fatty Wei and others, in fact it is not as valuable as Taiwan’s Golden Horse Award. Although there is only one word difference, the gap is really huge.

If he were the winner of the Golden Horse Award for Best Actor, Lu Yihong would really have the qualifications to challenge Joaquin Entertainment, but the Golden Bull Award...

Okay, the concept is different.

"I understand." Lu Yuan nodded.

"So I want to prove that I am very confident in this movie, and I am also very confident in myself!" Lu Yihong suddenly looked at Lu Yuan, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"Oh." Lu Yuan nodded.

At this moment, he suddenly found that he could not refute Lu Yihong.

In this case, then...

agree?

"so……"

"Fat Wei, give him our contract, we want this actor."

"Ah, contract?" Fatty Wei was stunned.

"Yes, it's a contract, why are you so stupid?"

"Huh?" Seeing Lu Yuan's serious look, Fatty Wei was confused.

contract?

What contract?

Did you fucking tell me about the contract?


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