empire superstar

Chapter 93 Passing by
In the evening, despite the dissuasion of his agent, Zhang Henge got Liao Yuan's residential address, and immediately drove a dark blue coupe all the way to Liao Yuan's community.

At first, he thought he had come to the wrong place, but after looking at the very commoner place in front of him, and checked the address again and again, he came back to his senses and was stunned: "Liao Yuemin's son lives in this kind of place?"

A slum community that is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary...

Not even an underground parking lot...

After Zhang Henge's coupe drove into the community, it drove back and forth on the ground for about 15 minutes, but didn't find a free parking space.

In desperation, he pressed the reverse button and drove the car to the side of the road again...

He was about to get out of the car when he glanced at the home-cooked restaurant next to the neighborhood, three men with briefcases on their shoulders or a SLR camera hanging around their necks, discussing something excitedly.

The reason why they are said to be sneaky is that these three people are guilty of thieves.

They neither ordered nor sat down, but squatted at the door of the restaurant, looking up at the courtyard from time to time, as if they were waiting for something.

Others may still be puzzled, but popular artists can basically tell their occupations at a glance - paparazzi!
The term paparazzi refers to journalists who specialize in following famous people.

Zhang Henge was a little surprised. After thinking about it, he put on his peaked cap and mask, got out of the car, and walked all the way to the home-cooked restaurant.

"It was an eye-opener!"

"Zhao Ya, it's fine for Jiang Chuhong to come, after all, they are all singers, but why is Zhong Jiancheng an actor?"

"Liao Yuan's popularity has been opened up!"

"Have you checked Weibo? Liao Yuan's details have been dug out. The theme song "Out of the Western Regions" of "Han Wu Da Di" is his composition. No wonder he can write such a hit dance song "Nobody"!"

"Xie Yuxun lost the game by [-] votes this time. This is a slap in the face of Han Yu!"

"Ha, Han Yu is a son of a bitch, someone finally stood up to punish him, I have long since disliked him!"

"Yes, yes, it's so fucking comfortable!"

"Who do you think will come next?"

The three paparazzi reporters were discussing enthusiastically, without noticing that someone was coming behind them. They didn't turn their heads until a cough sounded, and immediately saw a man wearing a peaked cap and a mask, looking at them quietly.

The three of them were shocked and stood up.

Just like a popular entertainer can easily detect the identity of a paparazzi, the paparazzi can also immediately detect the identity of a popular entertainer, even if the other party is fully armed.

One of the male reporters with a camera hanging around his neck took a closer look at the bright eyes of the man in the peaked cap. His pupils shrank sharply, and he couldn't help being shocked and said, "You... Zhang, Zhang..."

Zhang Henge booed for a moment, then stretched out his hand and said, "Reporter Zhao, long time no see."

"Zhang what?"

The other two reporters were clearly unresponsive.

Reporter Zhao held Zhang Henge's hand, trembling with excitement. A year ago, he had the honor to follow the editor-in-chief of the newspaper to interview Zhang Henge's behind-the-scenes stories when filming a web drama. At that time, he could only be regarded as a small follower of the editor-in-chief.

At that time, the image of Zhang Henge bossing around among a group of big editors was deeply imprinted in Reporter Zhao's mind.

Unexpectedly, a year later, he could see Zhang Henge again, and the other party still remembered his last name!
Reporter Zhao couldn't help being overjoyed, and quickly said a name in the ear of his companion, so the other two showed horror.

Zhang Henge!
It turned out to be Zhang Henge!

One of the seven sons of the empire, each with hundreds of millions of fans, such a traffic master, all the reports can be said to be positive, even if he himself carries some black material, ordinary tabloids dare not report easily, otherwise the second It will be attacked by countless fans in one day, and it will be closed in three or two days.

"I have something to ask you."

Zhang Henge pointed to the side of the road, "Come on, let's talk over there."

"Good, good!"

The three paparazzi reporters trembled under Zhang Henge's despicable power, they responded repeatedly, and followed Zhang Henge to a row of street lights.

After standing still, Zhang Henge asked, "How many artists have been here before me?"

Reporter Zhao hurriedly said, "Zhao Ya, Jiang Chuhong, and Zhong Jiancheng."

These three names represent people in the entertainment industry.

Among them, Zhao Ya is a senior in the music scene who has debuted for nearly ten years. When Zhang Henge debuted, Zhao Ya was popular in both sides of the strait and three places, and was regarded as a little queen by the media.

Jiang Chuhong made her debut as an online singer. She has participated in some talent shows and gained a good reputation on the Internet. She is famous for her smoky voice.

As for Zhong Jiancheng... he is a second-tier TV drama actor who has played many well-known supporting roles under his name.

Zhang Henge was thoughtful, "What are they doing here?"

What are you here for?
The three reporters looked at each other, one of them heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Probably the same as you..."

Zhang Henge asked knowingly, "What do you mean?"

Reporter Zhao said with a wry smile: "Of course I came to find Mr. Liao! Since the explosion of "Nobody", many people have been asking the program group of "Produce 101" about the nameless songwriter, but they all returned disappointed. But today, Finally, someone in the industry broke out the specific information about Wuming, and guess what? This Wuming is actually the anchor Liao Yuan! It’s the little anchor who scolded Han Yu on Weibo and ran away after he was done!”

Zhang Henge nodded: "And then?"

"The news about Liao Yuan is spreading everywhere on the Internet. Fans may not be very interested in such behind-the-scenes personnel, but many singers in our industry are like cats smelling fish, frantically flirting on Weibo @辽远, everyone publicly expressed their appreciation for "Nobody" and other songs on Weibo. For example, Zhao Ya, at noon, praised "Nobody" on Weibo. How ambiguous are the words? It can be seen that she very much hopes to have a deeper cooperation with Liao Yuan..."

Another reporter laughed and said, "Zhao Ya drove here more than an hour ago. However, she didn't seem to see Liao Yuan. She went in for a while and left within 10 minutes. So did Jiang Chuhong and Zhong Jiancheng. In this way, if you are included, there are probably four insiders who came to see Mr. Liao tonight."

Zhang Henge pretended to be surprised: "So, that Mr. Liao Yuan Liao lives here?"

Reporter Zhao looked at Zhang Henge for a while, and couldn't help but said, "Mr. Zhang, you really didn't come to see Mr. Liao?"

Zhang Henge shrugged: "Of course, I'm just passing by."

After speaking, Zhang Henge patted reporter Zhao on the shoulder with a smile, nodded to the other two reporters, turned around, walked to his car, and drove away.

Reporter Zhao stared blankly at the continuous roar of the coupe fading away, and suddenly spat: "Bah, you'll believe it!"

(End of this chapter)