Professor he started chasing stars

When Fu Shengyu got up to drink water with two panda eyes, he saw Fu Yi frantically pulling his socks on his feet with his left hand, and tied his tie with his right hand.

"Good morning, Brother Yi."

"Good morning."

Fu Yi rushed into the bathroom to brush his teeth in a hurry, and saw Fu Shengyu slowly walking into his bathroom.

"Isn't there a toilet in your room?"

"Your toilet is big, easy to use."

"Lick the side of the pee clean for me."

Fu Yi's threat was useless, Fu Shengyu finished swaying wantonly, stopped behind Fu Yi, turned him around, untied the knot of his tie expressionlessly, and then tied it smoothly again.

Fu Yi looked at his son who had already caught up with his own height, and showed a filial smile.

"As expected of your mother's big son, the technique is exactly the same."

"Look, I will only teach you the last time."

Fu Yi didn't take it seriously, anyway, every day was the last time.

"You haven't gone to class yet?"

"You didn't go to work either."

Fu Shengyu talked back, and Fu Yi was deflated, mainly because he was not so confident.

"I won't be fired, you can't decide."

"It's better to be fired, so I can film with peace of mind."

Fu Shengyu sat down at the dining table indifferently. There was already an exquisite breakfast on the table, with peanut butter spread on the bread slices, nuts and oats added to the milk, and soft-boiled eggs cut in half.

Of course it couldn't be Fu Yi who did it, he doesn't know what to do.

Fu Yi sat across from Fu Shengyu.

"Didn't your agent tell you? You're about to be blocked."

Fu Shengyu raised his eyes, bright and disdainful.

"How is it possible, I have cheap dramas and few scandals."

Fu Yile was overwhelmed, and read on his mobile phone: "But you have a lot of troubles due to your lack of fans, let me read you aloud from your Baidu Encyclopedia: Fu Shengyu, debuted as a child star on April 2003, 4, playing a family comedy The naughty and cute younger brother of "A Family of Four", who is well-known to everyone, and later starred in the Tanmei drama "Being Hot Searched Again by a Male God". ...Son, you are only one step away from becoming a bad artist."

"Why are you so happy? Am I confused about Guangzong Yaozu?"

Fu Yi was much happier and ate two eggs.

"If you quit the entertainment industry, you can devote yourself to your studies. Dad still expects you to study hard and get into a college."

Fu Shengyu choked on his milk and resisted the urge to use the fork as a shuriken.

"I don't, I just don't have a movie to shoot, and I don't study. I pick up girls in nightclubs every day, and make other people's stomachs bigger, so that you can become a grandfather sooner."

Fu Yi's smile froze on his face.

This matter... we have to start from 18 years ago.

Fu Shengyu's grandfather started from scratch, and in the era of booming economy, he made a lot of money. Fu Yi became a rich second-generation playboy, spent a lot of time and wine with impunity, and made the girl's belly bigger, so Fu Shengyu was born. .

Coupled with Fu Yi's pampered life, he looks at most 28 years old, so the father and father are more like brothers.

Reminiscing back then, Fu Yi sighed and began to speak earnestly.

"Your grandfather left early, so you should be sensible. It's not easy for me, an illiterate rich second generation, to support such a large family business. You have to give me a good education. Dad just eats the uneducated Loss. I'll pull you up with shit and pee..."

Fu Shengyu was so numb that he soaked peppercorns in his brain.

"I'm done eating."

Fu Shengyu just wanted to escape.

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know." Fu Shengyu thought for a while, "Maybe find a girlfriend, have a son, and inherit the country his grandfather finally inherited."

Fu Shengyu slipped away so fast, Fu Yi was so angry that he thumped the table, sucking in a mouthful of Liangpi in pain.

"It's too disrespectful." Fu Yi huffed, "Why is he idle around every day, and I have to go to work on Saturday?"

Fu Yi suddenly had an evil thought and made a call.

"Hello? Old Hu, it's me."

"Hey, boss Fu, where do you get rich?"

Hu Jiuwan is Fu Shengyu's manager, a native of Xiangjiang, who has brought many veteran artists of Xiangjiang. Later, the entertainment industry in Xiangjiang was in a downturn, and he moved to the mainland to open a brokerage company.

It is said that Hu Jiuwan worked on construction sites before becoming a manager, and Fu Yi always felt that he smelled like concrete when he spoke.

"At home." Fu Yi straight to the point, "Old Hu, is there any filming in Xiaoyu recently? If you want that kind of crew with harsh conditions and experience, it's best to put him in the barren mountains and eat all the food." Not full."

"No, your young master's reputation is too stinky. Recently, the production team dare not take him. There is a risk of being removed from the shelves at any time after the filming is over."

"Well, what about variety shows? Variety shows are fine too."

"How can there be a variety show that is so miserable hahaha... Eh? You really have one, that is, your young master will definitely not go."

"Children, just cheat and coax and coax."

"Broad to broad."

"Good drop good drop."

The two came to an agreement.

Fu Yi hung up the phone contentedly.

……

Fu Shengyu was at the milk tea shop near his home, and Ge You was basking in the sun paralyzed, with a baseball cap on his face, doing nothing, wasting his time.

So he was very excited when he received a call from his agent.

"Old Hu, do you have work?"

"Yeah, yeah... Pay attention to your words, we can't engage in illegal and criminal activities."

"What play? Do you have the script?"

Fu Shengyu had nowhere to vent his exuberant energy.

"It's a variety show."

"Variety show."

Fu Shengyu's enthusiasm was extinguished.

"It's a reality show that has exploded recently. It can improve your popularity and impression very well. You should perform well, learn from the pain, and strive to return to the screen as soon as possible."

These words... are not instructions to prison inmates.

"Besides, this variety show is very relaxing. There is no script. You can still travel around the mountains and rivers. Just treat it as a vacation and relax for a month. My air ticket has already been booked for you. Remember to take care of how many times you send Haha, stop causing trouble."

"alright."

Going to variety shows is always better than going to school.

Seven days later, Fu Shengyu boarded Plateau Airlines dragging a suitcase.

The old nonsense said that this reality show does not require makeup, and does not require assistants and photography teams, which means that he can go into battle with his bare hands.

Exactly what I want.

After sleeping on the plane, Fu Shengyu came out of the arrival hall in a daze. A big brother rushed over holding a cardboard box. On the cardboard were the words "Fu Shengyu" glowing red.

"Only you?"

"correct."

Fu Shengyu felt that he was more likely to be a human trafficker than the program staff.

"Hello Fu Shao, I'm Guo Peng, the on-site director of the "Exchange Students" program group, you can call me Brother Peng, Peng Peng is successful, and if you need anything in your life in the next month, just come to me."

He glanced at Pengpeng, then at the suitcase, hinting wildly.

Pengpeng grinned: "This...you have to take it yourself."

Fu Shengyu has never carried a suitcase by himself since he joined the industry.

Pengpeng is still urging ahead.

"Hurry up, or you won't be able to catch the bus to town."

"?"

When Fu Shengyu squeezed into the country bus with his suitcase, he couldn't believe the fact that he was sent to the frontier.

The car is almost full of dark-skinned Tibetans with two lumps of plateau red. They are very simple and have a friendly smile. One aunt brought a chicken coop, which kept fluttering, and another uncle had half of the mutton under his feet, dripping blood. .

Fu Shengyu: "???"

It's the driver who is particularly fierce: "Squeeze in! That young man, get out of the way!"

Fu Shengyu walked through the entire carriage carefully and with difficulty, and walked to the last row, and finally found the only empty seat, and there was a man sitting on the window side of the empty seat.

"Brother, is there no one here?"

The man turned his head subconsciously, avoided Fu Shengyu's questioning gaze, moved his position, and sat upright with his hands on his knees.

The man was wearing an old-fashioned British suit and glasses, looking like a pedant, very rustic.

But in this noisy carriage, he pursed his thin lips and looked out the window silently, calm and steady.

It stands out from the crowd, fresh and refined.