Chapter 277 The Poor Internet Celebrity Who Pretends to Be Rich 2┃Zhuang Li's Dream of Chasing
Chapter 277 The Poor Internet Celebrity Who Pretends to Be Rich 2┃Zhuang Li's Dream of Chasing
The chief director dialed the number in awe, but no one answered.
The chief director looked at the screen of the phone in disappointment, a thin layer of sweat unknowingly broke out from his palm.
He shook his head at the anxiously waiting staff and said, "There's no answer over there."
"This is natural. How could a person like Mr. Zhuang answer a call from a stranger." A staff member gently patted the chief director on the shoulder to comfort him.
"Why don't we just forget about it. We won't rent the Green Lake Castle. Let's just rent a park to make do with it. This will save money." Another staff member suggested.
The chief director, who strives for perfection in everything, secretly held his breath, and then said in great pain: "Okay, I'll see if there are other places that are more suitable for shooting dating scenes. It's really a pity, Green Lake Castle is simply a dating spot , it must be beautiful to shoot."
"Okay, okay, don't even think about it, you're just making a variety show, not a movie, why are you so demanding." The assistant director waved his hand impatiently.
The cameraman who finished eating the instant noodles finally spoke: "Director, try calling again. What if Mr. Zhuang is taking a shower and it's not convenient to answer the phone?"
The assistant director pointed to the wall clock on the wall and retorted: "Why take a shower when it's already eleven o'clock?"
The chief director is a person who will not die until the Yellow River, and after being encouraged by the cameraman, he has the courage to make a call again.
Deputy director:"……"
The phone still didn't answer.
Everyone: "Forget it, stop calling. Who is Mr. Zhuang? How could he answer your call!"
Cameraman: "Pick one more and another, Mr. Zhuang must be taking a shower!"
Assistant Director: "Xiao Liu, I finally noticed that you are messing up! Go back and follow the filming!"
The chief director pressed redial extremely firmly and turned on the speakerphone.
Be tense and be tense together.
Everyone: "..." This person is probably driven crazy
The cameraman held the instant noodle bucket and waited excitedly.
The other end of the phone was finally connected, and a lazy voice came: "Sorry, I was taking a shower just now, so it's not convenient to answer the phone."
Everyone looked at Xiao Liu one after another, with disbelief and admiration on their faces.At this point, Mr. Zhuang is actually taking a bath.Xiao Liu is a prophet!
Cameraman Xiao Liu bit the tip of his tongue, afraid that he would laugh.By coincidence, he turned on the camera placed aside to record the scene.
The chief director opened and closed his mouth a few times, as if he wanted to speak, but his throat was blocked due to nervousness.He was so anxious that his forehead was covered with cold sweat, but the other end said slowly: "Director, what do you want from me?"
What's happening here?I didn't even say a word, how did Mr. Zhuang know that I was the director?
The chief director stared round his eyes, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
"Director, if I have nothing to do, I'll go to sleep. I've been working continuously for three days and three nights, and I'm very tired now." This lazy and magnetic voice is really familiar the more you hear it!
In a blink of an eye, the chief director finally recognized the person on the other side of the channel, and his expression became more frightened and unbelievable.
"You, you, you, Zhuang Li?" He was so frightened that his tongue got stuck.
The crowd listening: "!!!"
What is this God unfolding?Isn't Zhuang Li a poor man pretending to be a rich second generation?
Cameraman Xiao Liu covered his mouth and tried his best not to laugh.This scene is really fun, everyone's expressions are more exciting than the other!
"Who am I, Zhuang Li? Have you dialed the wrong number?" Zhuang Li asked with a half-smile.
The chief director immediately called out the phone number sent by Lawyer Ou, and took out the information registration forms of all the guests. After repeated comparisons, he found that this string of numbers was indeed Zhuang Li's phone number.He dialed it right!
"You, are you Mr Zhuang?" The chief director swallowed.
"How do you know?" Zhuang Li's tone was surprised, and then suddenly realized: "Did Xiao Liu say something?"
The cameraman quickly denied it loudly: "Mr. Zhuang, I didn't say anything! You believe me! It was the chief director who wanted to rent your Green Lake Castle as a location, so he called you. He got your license from Lawyer Ou. Number!"
Everyone looked at the yelling Xiao Liu: "..."
What is the luck of this brother to follow Mr. Zhuang for so many days!wrong!What is the luck of our program group to invite such a great god!
"Rent Green Lake Castle?" Zhuang Li's tone was filled with interest, and he said slowly: "Wait a moment, I'll come to talk to you."
"Okay, okay, we'll be waiting for you in the monitoring room of the studio. Have you dried your hair? You can blow it before it's dry. It doesn't matter how long we wait." The chief director's voice finally returned to normal, and his tone was softer than ever. Flattery.
After hanging up the phone, he clutched his chest and murmured in disbelief: "Our program team actually invited MrZhuang here? Wasn't I dreaming just now?"
Assistant Director: "Don't ask, all of us feel like we're dreaming."
"Hey, what's the matter with Mr. Zhuang's ex-boyfriend? Why do you say that Mr. Zhuang is a man? Does Mr. Zhuang need to be a man? Also, why did Mr. Zhuang post those stolen pictures? He can buy even expensive luxury goods How could he steal other people's pictures?" The chief director tugged at his half-bald hair, and fell into deep confusion.
Xiao Liu looked around at the crowd, with a slightly smug tone: "Don't you understand? Mr. Zhuang is not pretending to be a rich second generation, he is pretending to be poor! Think about the level of luxury he plays. .Billions of castles are just a toy to him, can he show this thing?"
There is also a more than one billion Mikin racing club, which Xiao Liu didn't dare to mention.The rich are also divided into classes, and the gap between the bottom and the top is as big as the gap between the common people and the nobles.
The chief director was even more confused: "Pretending to be poor? Why?"
Xiao Liu released the truth or dare video he took in the morning for everyone to see, and guessed: "It should be to prevent the ex-boyfriend from feeling inferior. He wants pure love, not an accessory of money. You see , He said that the gap between him and his ex-boyfriend was too big, so he was always worried, and he also said that he sent a fake Weibo to cover up his identity.
"In your opinion, these things Mr. Zhuang issued are luxury goods, but in his cognition, these things should be very common street goods. He may not be able to understand when others scold him for showing off his wealth. The condition. The car he rented at the rental car shop, let me tell you the truth, compared to his own car, it was really on the level of a bicycle."
Chief Director: "...Xiao Liu, come on, don't brag too much! You call millions of cars a bicycle!"
Xiao Liu stared in disbelief, but did not dare to continue breaking the news after all.
MAX owns the fastest formula car in the world, and the cost of that car is more than 1000 million Chinese dollars. Although the other cars belonging to the club are of a slightly lower grade, the average cost is more than [-] million.
A 300 million car is really not even a fraction of others.
Therefore, the luxury goods in Zhuang Li's cognition are completely different from the luxury goods in the common people's cognition.
Xiao Liu shook his head and sighed deeply.
Others' emotions are too complicated to describe in words.They didn't expect such a shocking reversal in the already settled plot!Finding men is not hunting for men, and being poor is not being poor. This unfeeling drama that only recognizes money but not people, turns out to be an infatuated drama in which the prince falls in love with the poor!
The audience will be shocked when they see it, right?
Thinking of this, the chief director clenched his fists and trembled with excitement.He dared to bet his life that this show would definitely be popular, and it would be very popular!
While thinking wildly, Zhuang Li put his hands in his pockets and walked into the monitoring room unhurriedly.
The chief director immediately gave him the only sofa to sit on, and busily served tea and water.
"I can lend you Green Lake Castle as a location for free, and I can also sponsor an additional 3000 million, but the premise is that you must add a male guest and a female guest. The male guest is up to me, and the female guest is free. In the middle of the recording of the show, everyone who can see the right eyes should have seen the right eyes, and the sudden addition of new guests will definitely spark new sparks, which will also be more conflicting and dramatic, don’t you think so?”
Zhuang Li gently blew on the hot tea in the cup, expressing his thoughts lightly.
Chief Director: "...you are right!" 3000 million is the largest sponsorship fee he has ever received, and he has no choice but to agree.
"Then which male guest are you going to invite? Do you have his photos and information? Our show has high requirements for the appearance, work and education of the guests. The audience only likes to watch handsome men with excellent conditions You should understand that beautiful women fall in love, right?" the chief director reminded cautiously.
Zhuang Li propped his forehead with one hand and tapped the table with the other, as if he was also thinking.
The chief director secretly complained: What are you hesitating about?Are there too many men and women around you, too picky?
"I'll let you guys know when there's news from the male guest." Zhuang Li shook his head and sighed softly.
The chief director's heart is really picky.
At this moment, Zhuang Li's cell phone rang, and a slightly delighted voice came from the gold medal lawyer Ou: "Mr. Zhuang, luckily, we bought MAX for you."
Zhuang Li's quiet eyes radiated light: "So fast? How can Chang Fan be willing to let go?"
"He knew that the other buyer was you, so he took the initiative to withdraw, so we only spent 10 billion meters of gold. By the way, Mr. Chang also said that he wanted to meet with you to talk about financial cooperation, and asked if you agree agree."
"Okay, please ask him out for me. Although I'm recording a show, I have free time. By the way, do Xi Ming and MAX still have a two-year management contract? I want to invite him to be the host of "Love House" The fifth male guest, you can ask him if he is interested."
Lawyer Ou directly exposed Zhuang Li's intentions: "Are you going to have a relationship with your idol on the show?"
Zhuang Li's fair face was rarely flushed.
The chief director and others who heard this conversation: "..." These rich people really know how to play!Is there anything in the world they can't buy?
Xiao Liu slapped his forehead hard, and only then did he understand why Zhuang Li put down his body to participate in this program, and said that this was the most correct decision.Co-author, he had already planned to buy MAX, get Xi Ming's contract, sponsor the show, increase the number of guests, and then arrange for idols to fall in love with him.
This calculation is really linked together, it fits perfectly!
After a moment of silence, Zhuang Li said seriously: "Show Xi Ming the contract and don't force him to make any decisions. He can come whenever he wants, and forget it if he doesn't want to. I'm just creating a dream for myself. This The dream may become a reality, or it may be nothing from beginning to end. He is the only thing in this world that I cannot force."
Lawyer Ou replied equally seriously: "Mr. Zhuang, I understand what you mean, I will let him decide for himself. Good luck."
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