The morning sun rises slowly from the east and shines into the window, but the bright sunshine is mixed with a hint of bleakness.

Lu Yihong glanced through the window and saw a few fallen leaves slowly falling down, drifting with the wind to an unknown distance, as if heralding that autumn had arrived.

Autumn is a season when everything withers.

There is a little bit of solemnity.

Lu Yihong felt inexplicably emotional.

The morning should have been filled with hope, heralding a new beginning for everything, but at this moment...

But it seems like the withering of fallen leaves, mixed with a hint of sadness.

Remote entertainment.

hall.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door properly? Who told you to barge in so suddenly?"

Fatty Wei was sitting next to Lu Yihong, with two cotton swabs stuck in his nostrils to stop the nosebleed. He was staring at Zhou Shuai with a dusty face and red eyes, and he even wanted to kill Zhou Shuai.

"Sorry, I...I...I was just too excited...and too anxious. I was afraid someone else would take over the topic first!"

Zhou Shuai dusted himself off and the moment he sat down, he inexplicably felt a sense of oppression around him, especially when he met Fatty Wei's eyes, his head shrank instantly.

He thought of the time when he was tied up by Fatty Wei and Lu Yuan.

At this moment, he panicked.

"Forget it, you didn't have breakfast?"

"Well, I didn't eat. What's wrong?"

"Then eat more breakfast later and eat mine as well, and I will forgive your recklessness. After all, I am a very open-minded and kind person." After looking at Zhou Shuai's appearance, Fatty Wei suddenly laughed, but his smile was a little deep and weird.

A typical fake smile.

"Ah?" Zhou Shuai was stunned by Fatty Wei's words and didn't react for a while.

Eat more breakfast?

Is there any other weird request like this?

After Zhou Shuai looked at Lu Yihong's sad eyes again, the doubts in his heart became even stronger.

What is going on?

Eating breakfast is a good thing, is there anything wrong with it?

Just when Zhou Shuai was full of doubts, there was a "bang" sound in the kitchen. Then Zhou Shuai saw Lu Yuan wearing a chef's hat, smiling like a friendly brothel owner greeting guests, and brought out three bowls of steaming pumpkin porridge.

"Zhou Shuai, you came at the right time. You are in for a treat. I specially prepared a big bowl for you. Well, you are the guest now, so the two of them can only drink small bowls. I am being nice to you, right? Don't be so tense. Come and try my cooking. I have slightly improved it!"

After hearing this voice, Fatty Wei closed his eyes and shuddered slightly.

Lu Yihong still looked out the window without saying a word, as if he didn't hear Lu Yuan's enthusiastic words.

"Thank you, thank you, Ayuan... I never realized you are such a thoughtful and kind man. Any girl who marries you will be blessed!" Zhou Shuai looked at the porridge that looked good and his appetite immediately increased. He quickly flattered him.

"A Yuan... I'm not hungry... Wait, Lao Li just called me and said that there was something going on in the crew. I have to leave first. Sorry, maybe next time... Lao Lu, are you hungry? If you are, eat more..." At this time, Fatty Wei suddenly stood up, with a trace of anxiety on his face.

"I'm not hungry either...ah? Director Wei, we have to leave quickly. Weren't there some minor problems when we were setting up the crew yesterday? We have to go and solve them. Did you forget?" Lu Yihong also nodded.

"Yes, yes!" Fatty Wei narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhou Shuai.

"A Yuan, since they are not hungry, I'll finish their bowl as well. I'm hungry." When Zhou Shuai heard this, he quickly interrupted.

"Can you eat it?"

"No problem at all. I'm a big eater. I can eat two more bowls. And the porridge looks really good. It seems like I'm seeing classic pumpkin porridge. Um, Ayuan, can you do an interview for me after I finish eating? I want your first-hand information!"

"Well, okay, no problem. Just drink the porridge well and I will help you make it after that. I will answer any questions you ask seriously." Lu Yuan nodded with a bright smile on his face.

He felt that he had finally found someone who understood and appreciated him!

"Okay!" A word is a deal. Zhou Shuai was instantly excited after hearing this. In an instant, he seemed to see countless money and enthusiasm flying all over the sky.

I feel like my life has reached its peak.

"Ayuan, we have something urgent to do, so we'll go first!"

"oh."

As for Fatty Wei and Lu Yihong, they immediately went out carrying the things the crew needed without saying a word, looking extremely anxious as if the crew had something urgent to deal with and they had to get there quickly.

"There are so many things going on in the crew? Wait, I'm not the main actor, what is a supporting actor like Lao Lu going to do?"

Lu Yuan felt a little strange.

As for Zhou Shuai, he picked up the porridge without saying a word and drank it all in one gulp, and he drank it very happily.

Being able to get a first-hand interview and have breakfast at the same time, this is simply pie in the sky!

Of course he was high.

…

Half an hour later...

"vomit!"

"vomit……"

"Ah... Ugh, Ugh..."

"That doesn't make sense. Didn't I clean the eggs? No, I followed the instructions exactly!"

"What went wrong?"

"Did I put too much salt and vinegar? That's not right..."

Lu Yuan looked at the porridge on the table and fell into deep thought.

People should not be too happy.

Or sometimes people can't be too excited and expectant.

Zhou Shuai is a living example.

When he came in half an hour ago, Zhou Shuai was full of energy. But when he came out of the bathroom half an hour ago, Zhou Shuai looked pale and listless, as if he had taken a drug overdose and was extremely weak.

At this moment, he regretted it.

He finally understood what Fatty Wei meant.

Instead it's too late.

Lu Yuan's attitude of "if you don't finish it, it's a waste and I won't cooperate with you" made Zhou Shuai grit his teeth and drink it all.

The taste of it...

It really is…

"Ayuan, I vomited after eating breakfast. Um, can we start the exclusive interview now?"

"Well, OK!" Lu Yuan looked at Zhou Shuai and suddenly became a little worried: "Wait, are you okay?"

"Don't worry, I can handle it!" Zhou Shuai set up the camera and let out a long sigh of relief. "Ayuan, I don't think you are suitable..."

"Inappropriate for what?" Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes.

"No, that's great. Let's do the interview!" Zhou Shuai swallowed the words he shouldn't say, fearing that Lu Manzi would not cooperate.

"Okay." Lu Yuan nodded and smiled.

…

"A Yuan, I have a piece of advice for you. Be careful when you go out on the street recently... You'd better put on some makeup and dress up, and keep the company door closed... You'd better call a few security guards, um, call a few more at this time... Oh, wait, you'd better leave the company early... I'm leaving first..."

This interview was a complete success.

Zhou Shuai left with a pale face and satisfaction, but after leaving, he suddenly came back as if he saw something, added a word to Lu Yuan very seriously, and then left again.

"???"

Lu Yuan was a little confused after the interview.

Things like the Venice Photography Art Exhibition, the postmodern style, the highly praised art exhibitions, what was his mood when he was a model, his views on art, etc., left Lu Yuan's head full of questions.

He doesn't understand.

At first he had no idea what Zhou Shuai was saying.

It feels like these things have nothing to do with him.

But when he saw the news, Lu Yuan was deeply shocked.

He thought of the evening when he met Daniel.

That day, he bought ten boxes of cigars and smoked them behind the church...

Then, Daniel took a photo of me.

He originally thought that smoking cigars was not allowed there and would be punished, but he never expected that the photo of himself smoking a cigar would be exhibited at an art exhibition, and he never thought that he seemed to have some status in an international art exhibition and that he would become an art model.

Everything is so cheating!

The interview was a great success for Zhou Shuai, but it was a complete mess for Lu Yuan.

Even Lu Yuan was puzzled by Zhou Shuai's last words before he left...

What do you mean?

Get an extra security guard?

Let me leave early?

What's going on?

You're crazy...

Lu Yuan sat stupidly in the chair for more than ten minutes before finally shaking his head. Just as he was about to pack up his things and take the script to the crew, suddenly...

“Hula!”

"Quick, quick, quick! Scoop, scoop!"

"Is this Director Lu's company?"

"yes!"

"I didn't expect Director Lu to be so frugal!"

"Fuck, I was here first!"

"Don't rush! I'll go first!"

"Fuck, I was here first!"

“Don’t push!”

“Bang!”

This moment...

The door of "Remote" Entertainment was pushed open again, and then dozens of reporters carrying countless cameras rushed in from the narrow entrance, and their aggressive momentum scared Lu Yuan!

"Wow!"

"Director Lu!"

"Oh my god, it's really Director Lu!"

"This is incredible! This is incredible!"

"Director Lu! Hello, I'm Xiao Zhang, a reporter from China Entertainment Daily. Could you please tell me about the subject of your next movie? Is it written by you?"

"Director Lu, hello. I'm Xiao Zheng, a reporter from Jinhong Entertainment. May I ask why you changed your career to become an art model? Are you not making movies anymore?"

"Director Lu, hello. I would like to ask if you plan to pursue an artistic career in the future? Can you talk about your understanding of postmodern art?"

"Hello, could you please be our guest at Starlight Entertainment?"

"Director Lu, are you an artist?"

"Director Lu, what do you want to do in the future? Do you want to develop in the field of art or film? Or singing?"

“Are you a genius?”

"Some people say you were kissed by God. Is that true?"

"Are you religious?"

“…”

A steady stream of reporters rushed in and scrambled to point their cameras and microphones at Lu Yuan, and all kinds of questions suddenly came out.

All the reporters' eyes were filled with fanaticism as if they wanted to swallow Lu Yuan up.

After Lu Yuan looked at the countless camera lights and video cameras, he suddenly understood what Zhou Shuai meant.

I……

This time it seems to be famous!

At this moment, he looked at these excited reporters again.

He closed his eyes.

What the hell should I do?

…

It's sunny in the morning.

The crew of "The Wanderer".

"Old Lu, did you arrange a press conference to promote the event?"

"No... What's wrong, Director Wei?"

"What's up with all those reporters outside?"

"reporter???"

…

"The Shepherd" movie premiere press conference.

“Is it time?”

"It's time to start, Mr. Zheng."

"Can we start?"

"Yeah, it's time."

"Where are the reporters? Just a few?"

"Ah? This...this, Mr. Zheng, this is not right. Didn't I make appointments with dozens of companies yesterday? Why is it only this few?"

"Go check quickly to see if someone is causing trouble. Could it be the people from Tianyu?"

Ten minutes later.

“I found it.”

“Where are the reporters?”

"Everyone is going to surround Lu Yuan!"

"????"

"They all went to dig up the latest news from Lu Yuan..."

"Grass!"

This is a sad story.

Today is a sad day.

Whether it is to Lu Yuan or Zheng Tianlong, the person in charge of "The Shepherd".