How did I become famous?

Chapter 134 Fang Bie's Motivation (Thanks to yw白羊 for being the Alliance Leader)

Fang Bie, who had just woken up, had no idea what those two guys were imagining this time.

But he doesn't care.

He just wanted to fall into a deep sleep and never open his eyes again.

Fang Bie now feels like a writer who has been working through the night for over a month, sitting in front of the computer in a daze, his mind completely blank.

Miss Su saw everything, so tonight she decided to cook a good meal to nourish Fang Bie.

That evening, Fang Bie, who was sitting at the dining table, was stunned.

"This thing that looks like it could be something else entirely, could it be the legendary abalone? And why is it so big?"

Su Mulin opened a bottle of Ace of Spades champagne and said casually, "It's just abalone, don't make such a fuss."

The term "abalone with several heads" does not refer to how many heads an abalone has.

It refers to how many pieces are in one jin (500g).

Twenty abalone per pound, that is, twenty abalone per pound.

Three abalone per pound, of course that's a three-headed abalone.

Therefore, the smaller the number of abalone, the more expensive it is.

Of course, it also depends on the place of origin.

Fang remained silent and continued looking at the other food.

Today, Miss Su mainly cooked fried dishes and steamed dishes.

Butter crab, sea urchin, French lobster, steamed egg with caviar and black truffle, king crab, top-quality French oysters, pan-fried steak made from 5A grade Wagyu beef, and so on.

Fang Bie's Adam's apple bobbed: "What's so special about today?"

Su Mulin didn't react much: "You're too tired from staying up all night, I'll make you a nice meal to help you recover."

"This stuff could probably kill me!" Fang Bie glanced at the table covered in "pan-fried/steamed banknotes": "How much does this cost?"

"It's not much money." The young lady didn't care at all. "If we can't finish it, we'll just leave it. It's all from the catering company that owns my house, so it's not much money."

When she said "not much money," she meant the kind of "not much money" that amounts to six figures.

Of course, this wasn't much money for her.

Fang Bie didn't stand on ceremony and simply started eating heartily.

To be honest, he had never eaten these things before.

But if you ask him how he could describe it, he really can't.

In his past life, he watched food shows and complained that the hosts would just say things like "fresh, salty, fragrant, sweet, and chewy".

But now you're asking him to describe the taste.

Mmm, it's fresh, salty, fragrant, sweet, and chewy.

The young lady across from him, who was leaning on the table, suddenly laughed: "You're really going to eat yourself into a pig."

Fang paused slightly in the hand holding the crab claw.

That's a statement that's easy to misinterpret.

He continued eating, saying between bites, "That won't do. If I eat myself into a pig, how am I ever going to find a girlfriend?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the young lady's face out of the corner of his eye the moment he looked up.

That's right! This was his test!

Although Fang Bie had never been in a relationship in either of his two lifetimes, he was once known as a "life mentor"!

Back when he was only seventeen and still fighting on the continent of Azeroth, he had a good relationship with a vice president of his guild.

The vice president was only 28 years old at the time and was a junior manager at one of the top 1500 companies in Beijing.

But at three in the morning that day, a phone call from him woke Fang Bie, who was not yet an adult, from her sleep, and she cried until eight in the morning.

He said his girlfriend of six years went abroad after graduation, and then she found a foreigner and never came back!

Most importantly, he earned the money to pay for the girl's tuition and living expenses while she studied abroad!

Fang comforted him until the morning.

So Fang Bie wasn't actually that steely; he just hadn't thought about it in that way at all.

Think about it: if you're an ordinary person and you happen to have a friend who's incredibly rich and beautiful, or to put it bluntly, she's the daughter of Chow Yun-fat, you might have some thoughts about her, but would you really consider becoming her lover in the future?

I'm afraid I'll soon put that thought aside.

Perhaps only when Fang Bie truly takes off by making games will he come up with bold ideas.

After all, he considered things like movie music to be unexpected, and he was well aware of his own true abilities.

But he is very confident in games and drawing.

So before that, he forced himself not to think too much and just kept the status quo.

But this relationship was bound to be exposed eventually.

After Liu Mang's words, Fang Bie also wondered if he should take the initiative.

Even if you take the initiative, you should first see if the other person is interested.

That's why he decided to test the young lady today.

If the young lady really has some feelings for him, Fang Bie should start thinking about how to improve himself and then pursue her.

But if she has no such intentions, Fang Bie isn't the kind of person who'd fawn over someone.

He will not stoop to such lowly status.

At this moment, the young lady also had many thoughts on her mind.

What did he mean by that?

Just saying?

Or is it hinting at something to me?

The young lady pursed her lips: "Raising pigs is too tiring, one is enough."

She just wanted to see Fang Bie's talent fully recognized by the world, and she wanted to become a big star herself in order to be worthy of him.

So he writes his own songs and sings them, and he directs his own movies and acts in them.

No matter where we travel, it's always just the two of us.

No matter what kind of food we eat, it's always for two people.

As a super rich and beautiful young lady, her happiness is simple, unpretentious, and boring.

Fang remained silent.

Raising pigs is too tiring, one is enough?

What does that mean?

"I wonder who will be lucky enough to be raised into a pig by you in the future."

"Have you gained weight?"

One attack and one defense, it was suffocating.

Fang Bie's smile froze: "I've gained twenty pounds, and one of my abs is almost like a swimming ring."

The young lady also smirked, "You're becoming more and more like a pig."

The atmosphere gradually fell silent.

After that, there was a bit more ambiguity.

"I"

"By the way, Liu Mang and Wu Kai's two movies have already started their promotional campaigns, and a lot of people online are discussing them. Do you want to post a Weibo to support them?"

"Oh, I'll send it right away."

"Then I'll go back and rest first."

"Yeah, remember to finish the songs as soon as possible. If that's not possible, get ten to twelve songs and release an album first."

"Okay, I understand."

The young lady raised her head, her clear black and white eyes meeting his: "Is there anything else?"

Fang smiled and said, "That's all, isn't it?"

"Hmm." The young lady lowered her eyes. "Then I'll go back to my room first."

"Okay, get some rest."

After the young lady returned to her room, Fang Bie slumped in a chair and looked up at the lamplight.

He suddenly had a strong urge to smoke.

I felt my pockets, but there was nothing inside.

He ran back into the house, grabbed cigarettes and a lighter, then went to the refrigerator to pour himself a glass of iced cola, before sprawling on the sofa and taking a satisfying gulp.

He burped, lit a cigarette, and took a deep drag.

Then he suddenly burst out laughing.

After laughing, he started to sigh.

After sighing, he started laughing again.

After repeating this several times, he suddenly took out his phone and dialed Liu Mang.

The call was answered quickly.

"What's wrong, Lao Fang? What's the matter?"

After hesitating for a long time, Fang finally spoke up when Liu Mang was getting impatient: "Fatty, do you think my child should go to school frequently in the future?"

"What are you talking about? Where's your wife?"

"That's the crux of the matter." Fang hesitated for a moment before speaking, "I think... does the young lady like me?"

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Liu Mang was speechless.

You only just realized that?

"Is that all you wanted to say?"

"No, I'm just afraid of imagining things. Do you think she likes me?"

"Let's just assume she likes it. What are you planning to do?"

"I don't know, what should I do?"

"Put her against the wall, kiss her, give her a hickey on the neck."

"No, I'm serious!"

"Of course! I'm serious too!"

After a short wait, Liu Mang's voice came through the phone again: "Old Fang, what are you thinking? Do you like her?"

"To be honest, I've never thought about liking someone in this way before. But to be honest, I'm just an ordinary man."

How could someone not have any feelings for such a wonderful young lady, living with her day and night?

"That means you have feelings for her." Liu Mang laughed. "If you have feelings for her, go for it! If you don't even dare to pursue her, how can you say you like her?"

"Not really." Fang Bie took a drag of his cigarette and voiced his concerns. "The main thing is that I feel I'm not good enough for her right now. I'm just a jobless 20-something who hasn't accomplished anything, while she's the heiress of the Su Group. I think it's going to be pretty difficult for us to be together."

Liu Mang: "."

He wanted to beat Fang Bie up.

Seriously.

The director of two films that grossed over a billion yuan, with many other achievements, then claims to be an unemployed bum who has accomplished nothing?

So what is Liu Mang? A good-for-nothing who wanders around in society all day?

He probably realized something was wrong too, and Fang Bie chuckled twice: "What I meant was that she's still young, and besides, I'm all alone and it doesn't matter to me. But she has a father and two brothers, that's what I'm worried about."

So he was thinking that once the game was finished, maybe he could start drawing comics or something.

Once I've earned my own money and social standing, then I can openly and honestly pursue Su Mulin.

That way, Old Man Su and the others had nothing to say.

Could someone really think they could just throw themselves into the river and have a wild idea?

"Your success rate is very high if you pursue her now." Liu Mang didn't know what to say. "Forget it, what kind of personality does Miss Su have? Just do things according to her personality."

"She has a bit of an artsy, bohemian vibe." Fang thought for a moment and replied, "After all, she's seen a lot since she was young, so she's probably pursuing spiritual things rather than material ones."

But matter is fundamental.

Someone who can spend six figures on clothes and groceries at a time, what kind of wealth do they need to support them?

Besides, for them, it's no different from spending 50 cents to buy a lollipop.

Fang Bie is not that kind of young man.

He disregards the future and only cares about some bullshit love, trying to fool young girls into suffering with him.

He wants love based on material foundations.

What is the ending for a poor boy and a rich girl?

It often ends in tragedy.

In his previous life, Sima Xiangru used a song called "The Phoenix Seeks Its Mate" to deceive Zhuo Wenjun.

and then?

The family was so poor that Zhuo Wenjun even had to sell jewelry and other items to support the two of them.

It was only because her father, Zhuo Wangsun, couldn't stand by and watch that he offered his help.

Fang Bie has always scoffed at this kind of story.

Moreover, relationships need to be maintained.

Love will eventually fade, and at that point it will either turn into familial affection or end in a breakup.

That's not what Fang wants.

He wanted a perfect ending.

Therefore, he must work hard.

Making games is the best thing for him right now.

But it's not impossible.

"Fatty, you can write songs, right? Don't go to Wu Kai's place tomorrow, remember to come to the company to see me. I'll give you a whole song, and you can help me finish the lyrics and melody."

He wanted to prepare a song for the young lady.

It wasn't the kind of song I gave her to sing; it was a song I sang for her myself.

"Oh, and remember to bring a guitar. You can also teach me how to play it."

Change starts with yourself!

Tired... I'll post one chapter first... I'll write the rest during the day...

(End of this chapter)