In the early morning, Andy, who was sleeping, was awakened by the sudden and harsh ringtone of his cell phone. He was very depressed and covered his head with a soft pillow, hoping that the damn cell phone would stop after a while so that he could continue to sleep.

However, it seemed that the other party was extremely persistent and had no intention of stopping, because the phone ringtone of his family was specially marked. It was not that his family members were so persistent, and only his agent was the shameless fat man.

There was no way to be arguing. He picked up his phone and connected it and roared loudly: "Damn it! It's only the hour now, and you still let people sleep! If there is no reasonable reason, I will fire you! Shet."

"STOP! I also want to ask why this is? Where are you now? Did you sing a song at Santa Monica Beach last night? Damn, I was woken up by the phone calls of a reporter from a TV station and a newspaper reporter early in the morning. You asked me what happened? Boss, can you tell me before you make a mistake? I was stunned by the reporter's question!" Carl asked in great depression without caring about the threat.

Andy slapped his forehead and realized that the media had learned about what happened last night. He was secretly proud of it. His tricks were really useful. He pretended to be confused and said, "I sang a song at Santa Monica Beach last night. Is there nothing wrong with this? What does this have to do with the TV station?"

"Oh, my god, someone took a DV and uploaded it to YouTube, and was quickly recommended to the homepage of YouTube, original songs in 13 languages! Oh my God, when did you get so many languages?" Carl was so crying. When he knew what happened from a reporter's phone call, he quickly turned on the computer and found the video and started watching it. Although the light in the video was very dark, he could still clearly see Andy's appearance, especially the photographer deliberately gave a close-up of his face. As soon as it was uploaded, it attracted the attention of many people. Relying on the huge group of netizens, Andy was quickly fleshed out.

After a night of fermentation, the TV station and the newspaper received news. Because they could not contact Andy himself, they could only call Carl, his original agent.

"What a joke, how could I know so many languages? I took French in college. Adding English and Chinese, I only know these three languages. That song was originally an English song I wrote. I thought it was fun and I pieced together a new version in 13 languages. It's nothing great. Except for the three languages, the rest are temporarily found and learned. Okay, if a reporter asks, you'll just say that, if you die, I'll have to sleep for a while!"

Of course Andy would not lie that he knew such a language. In addition to English and Chinese, he chose French in college. Because he had just studied for two years because he had been off school, and he couldn't be proficient. However, because of the benefits of time travel, there was no problem with reading and writing. As for other languages, hello, thank you, or know a little, but that's not considered mastering all languages. It's a wise choice.

American society regards integrity issues more important than anything else. Without integrity, it is almost impossible to move forward in the United States. In the past, it always reads reports that institutions have improved or reduced the credit rating of some companies. It feels that foreigners are idle and whether to raise or reduce or reduce has no concept for Chinese people. However, Americans recognize this and rely on integrity and credit to constrain and measure. Once they lose their credit, it basically means that they are done.

"Damn it!" Carl was so angry that he jumped up when he heard the busy voice from the other end of the phone. He really couldn't figure out what Andy was going to do now. There were a lot of messy things, and he was busy in the dark. Now that he was doing this, did Andy come up with a record? Wait... He didn't really have this plan, right? Well, it seems that I need to take this matter seriously.

Carl touched his chin and thought of this possibility. Who hasn't dreamed of young people? Especially such a genius "child", looked through the phone book and dialed out, "Hi, Jack, there is an answer to the video, this is the thing..."

Andy, who continued to sleep in, seemed not to realize that the whole thing began to ferment with the push of someone who was interested.

It seems that the influence is far beyond Andy's imagination. He originally thought that this song with a strong K-POP feature would not be liked by Americans. Of course, the arrogant Americans don't know what K-POP is, but in the video, there is a guitar solo, then a Chinese, and finally a large collection of original songs in 13 languages. His slightly hoarse voice and handsome face, gathering together makes Americans a little numb.

The United States is the country with the largest consumption of music in the world. When I wish I could sing a song with just one lyric, many people would like "IFYOU", which has good lyrics.

These are all secondary. The key is that Andy was released by netizens. He was a genius writer and a young man. Although he had been silent for two years, his new book had been on the market and was selling well. I heard that there was an excellent novel about to be published soon. Of course, this is the news released by the unconventional Carl United Xuele Publishing House. If there is such a good opportunity to promote, a fool will not use it. Everyone likes talented people, especially a handsome guy.

Didn’t Bieber, who was famous all over the world in his previous life, come out of YouTube like this?

Videos on YouTube quickly reached tens of millions of views, and were also reported on TV. Andy's photos appeared in various newspapers, and paparazzi began to put Andy on the target list. He is indeed popular now, and many TV shows have invited him. Carl, as a former agent, was almost annoyed by the phone.

Andy frowned, holding the curtains in his hand, and looked at the seven or eight paparazzi outside the villa with high-power cameras facing his house. A few days ago, he was photographed by paparazzi swimming in the swimming pool because he didn't pay attention. He only wore swimming trunks in the swimming pool. The next day, he appeared on the cover of a gossip magazine. His strong body, perfect muscle lines and the expansion cost outlined by the swimming trunks immediately attracted the covetties. The screen-licking party quickly captured his blog and left messages to give birth to monkeys for him. The magazine's sales were so popular that the enthusiasm of the paparazzi even worsened.

After the photo was logged out, even Li Wanqing called to tease her son for having a good figure, which made him laugh and cry.

"Damn it, these paparazzis raised by bitches!" Andy sat on the sofa in the living room angrily. He regretted it a little. No one expected that things would develop to this extent. He is now completely famous and has become a new internet celebrity.

He picked up the phone and called Carl, "Is there any way to make the paparazzi disappear?" Andy asked in anger.

"Haha, how is that possible? The paparazzi won't let you go!" Carl's gloating tone was really annoying.

"Damn it, if you and the publisher hadn't taken the opportunity to promote it, I wouldn't have been so embarrassed!" Andy was so angry that he was itchy, but he had no choice but to use this fat man.

"COMEON, MEN, who will not be able to get over money? "Dark Fairy Tale" sales have exceeded 1 million. Congratulations, Andy, you are now a bestseller writer and have also entered the New York Times bestseller rankings. What a joy to be said." Carl lay comfortably on the boss's chair, put his feet on the desk, and held a cigar in his mouth. He reported the publicity effect to Andy, blocking his complaints, it seemed that it was

Worried about Andy causing trouble, he then comforted: "Hi, Andy, you are a celebrity now, and you have more than 1 million fans of your blog, so you have to adapt to this kind of life instead of fighting. Those paparazzi can't help you make trouble. What they care about is not how talented you are, what kind of novels you have written, they just want your meat photos, their embarrassing appearance after drinking, what kind of bars and nightclubs you are with those women, and what kind of bars and nightclubs you are in."

Andy listened silently. He used to be a melon-eating audience and liked various gossips about celebrities. Bieber, who was dying in the later stage, was criticized by paparazzi, and he didn't want to live such a life.

"Is there any way to reduce the popularity? I can't go out now. Even Liu Yan goes out to buy groceries and paparazzi and I'm really crazy!"

"I'm sorry, there's no way. Not only will the popularity not drop, but it will be even more popular tomorrow! I just received the news that NBC wants to break the news that you are the founder of "America's Got Talent". "Carl was speechless when he heard the NBC's notification. Everyone is smart, and no one will miss the opportunity to hype. The ratings are money, and everyone loves the US. Although there was a verbal agreement when signing the contract, and Ignoring the identity of Andy's founder, now Andy is so popular that it's a bit unreasonable to stop the BBC publicity. After all, Andy also has advertising share, and Carl has nothing to say.

"Damn it! How could they do this? They promised me not to disclose the details of the contract. Fuck, a bunch of Bichi!" Andy was really angry, his face became very ugly, and he cursed in anger.

"Don't be excited for now. They won't reveal the details, nor will they reveal the specific amount of copyright purchases. They just want to use your current popularity to promote it. They also hope that you can appear on the stage of the Got Talent as a guest..."

"Dream! A group of bitches raised." Andy viciously interrupted Carl's words. To be honest, Andy was a little panicked now, because things were completely beyond his expectations. Everything planned was in control. This unexpected sense of powerlessness made him lose his mind. The welfare and superiority brought by time travel kept him from the perspective of God. Everyone would have a sense of superiority that was superior to others. Even if he was a loser in his previous life, predicting the future gave him strong and blind confidence.

I originally wanted to make a fortune in the beginning, hide behind the scenes and make a career layout, and walk to the front when everything is revealed. But now, because of my show of pretentiousness, I am completely exposed to the spotlight, and paparazzi follow me at any time. This sense of frustration has a great blow to him.

His anger is not all because of his fame and privacy. If he doesn't want to become famous, why would he do so many things? He is more angry with himself because he overestimated his ability to master the level of development of things, which hurt him very much and is also the deep reason for his anger.
Chapter completed!