System · Birth of a Superstar

When Mauser woke up, all he saw was a black face.

He was startled, and just as he wanted to move, he felt pain all over his body.

Seeing that he woke up, the black face automatically moved away. Mauser was startled, and then realized that it was Aunt Lina's face.

"Take a big shot, what's going on?" the black old lady asked with a certain momentum.

The corner of the right eye was still swollen and sore. With one eye squinted, Mauser looked around. This was obviously the activity room on the first floor, and the place where he was lying was the sofa in the corner of the activity room.

Aunt Lina was standing on the side, and there were two people sitting on the bench behind, Yu Yufei and Situ.

Mauser endured the pain and propped up his upper body, without saying a word, he directly touched his chest.

But he didn't touch/touch anything, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Are you looking for this?" Aunt Lina shook the package in her hand.

Looking at the package wrapped in old newspapers under the light, Mauser's face looked better, and he smiled wryly, "What else can it be, robbery."

"I told you that I asked you to get an account and put the money in it, but you just didn't listen! How many times has this happened?" Aunt Lina said in a rambling voice.

"Aunt Lina, don't try to persuade me, I..." Mauser sighed, and stopped talking halfway.

"This is?" Yu Yufei got up and asked.

"This kid used to work in a bank. He seemed to be an investment consultant or something. Later, he was cheated, lost his job, and owed a lot of debt to the bank. If he hadn't still had some ability, he would probably have sunk by now. It's at the bottom of the sea." Aunt Lina explained, "I hate the bank now, and I don't want to deposit money in the bank."

Yu Yufei glanced at Mauser, who was leaning on the sofa, and said nothing. He had a knot in his heart, and it was not easy to persuade him.I'm afraid things are not as simple as Aunt Lina said.

All of a sudden, the entire activity room was quiet and dull.

"...Aunt Lina." Yu Yufei broke the silence and said softly.

"Huh?" Aunt Lina turned her head.

"Three days later is my first play in the theater here, do you have time to come and see it?"

"Yeah? So fast? Acting so fast? You are really good." Aunt Lina was surprised and patted Yu Yufei on the shoulder.

"There is a play to watch, of course I have to go, what time is it in three days?"

Yu Yufei smiled and told the time, then turned his head and said to Mauser who was half lying down, "Brother Mauser is free to go too?"

Mauser was startled, but he didn't expect Yu Yufei to invite him, so he nodded after realizing it.

Several people chatted for a while, and after confirming that Mauser was fine, Yu Yufei and Situ went upstairs together.

"You don't know Mauser?" On the stairs, Yu Yufei faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, and asked Situ.

Situ didn't blush, "I don't know him, it's the first time we meet, does he live in this building too?"

Yu Yufei still felt something was wrong...According to Situ, he would live here occasionally, so he probably knew Mauser...

Maybe he thought too much, maybe Mauser hadn't come when Situ came, maybe Situ just left when Mauser came...

"Aren't you going to invite me to see it?" Just as Yu Yufei was thinking about it, Situ asked.

"Huh?" Yu Yufei was stunned for a moment, but did not react.

"I said, won't you invite me to watch it?" Situ repeated.

Seeing Situ's serious expression, Yu Yufei couldn't help but want to laugh, "Of course, a seat has been prepared for you a long time ago, and I welcome you when the time comes."

Only then did Situ show a satisfied look.

Tang Tangfei was above the heads of the two, his eyes became more and more strange, he clicked his tongue twice and disappeared.

Two days later.

In the morning, Saidio Airport.

Elaine followed Bourne cautiously, and he pulled the two suitcases from beginning to end.

But Elaine was willing, who made Bourne come this time.

Bourne Houston, in his 30s, is neither tall nor short, nor fat nor thin. He has a distinctive appearance, with an aquiline nose and small eyes, brown hair and green eyeballs.

Standing with Elaine, it is obviously a lot shorter. As far as Yan is concerned, although it is very special, it is definitely not as good-looking as Elaine's handsome face.

But he is a famous critic, a famous actor, a famous writer.

He is also the main reviewer of this trip.

Logically speaking, in Bourne's capacity, there is no need for him to travel this time to criticize the drama, but the Hunt's Little Theater, which he has never heard of, is actually in Sedio.

And Bourne happened to be going to Sedio to meet his old friend this time, so the situation where only Elaine was traveling alone became a two-person trip.

Fortunately, the small theater was very aware of the status of the dramatist magazine, and gave three review seats at the beginning, so there was no need to call to ask for extra seats.

The original reviewer changed from one person to two people. Hunter Theater didn't know anything about this situation, let alone the presence of Bourne, a heavyweight reviewer from Dramatist Magazine.

Bourne actually didn't want to go to the Hunter's Little Theater at all.

The name of this theater is very low-end, very low, and it doesn't match Bourne's current status.

But when Elaine knew that Bourne would be traveling with him, she immediately came up with a sticky face, helping with luggage and asking for warmth, so hypocritical.

As a new member of the magazine, Elaine's approach has won Bourne's heart. Whether she is a reporter or a commentator, as long as she is related to the media, she must be thick-skinned and ask questions even if she is not ashamed.

So the cheeky Elaine won Bourne's trip.

However, Bourne made it very clear in advance that if the performance of that small theater play was a mess, he would not comment a word, and would definitely turn around and leave.

No matter how good the script is, it must be supported by good actors. This is almost a consensus in the entertainment industry.

No matter how good the script of the mysterious group is, the actors in the Hunter Theater are not good enough, and no matter how good they are, they cannot be saved.

Regarding Byrne's statement, Elaine was still smiling, as long as this one was willing to walk into the theater, he was already very satisfied.

Arriving at Sedio, Elaine was dragging the luggage behind, while Bourne was on the phone in front.

Bourne was all about seeing old friends.

After chatting for a while, Bourne hung up the phone, his brows were slightly frowned, and his small eyes were narrowed.

"Mr. Bourne, what's the matter?" Looking up and seeing Bourne standing there motionless, Elaine asked.

"No, it's nothing. Go directly to the Shire Bar first." Bourne came back to his senses and replied.

"The Shire Bar?" Elaine was surprised, "Can I go in too?" Then he whistled again and asked.

The Shire Bar is not a place where you can go in if you have money. It is a complete membership system. Only when your social status reaches a certain level and you are recommended by members can you get a membership card for the Shire Bar.

"Sorry, you can't go in—well, there seems to be a coffee shop in the block opposite Shire, you can wait for me there." Without even looking at Elaine, Bourne walked straight forward.

Elaine followed, looking frustrated.

In the afternoon, Bourne had successfully entered the Shire bar.

Elaine stood at the door of the bar, sighing.

The Shire Bar doesn't look luxurious on the outside, it's even a little plain, but the four burly men standing at the door are very eye-catching.

Elaine didn't follow Bourne's suggestion, and just waited by the door. The curiosity in her heart was like a cat's paw, and it was extremely uncomfortable to scratch.

Bourne entered the bar, turning a blind eye to the luxurious interior decoration, and walked straight to the bar counter.

At this time, there were almost no people in the bar, and the brown-haired lady sitting at the bar could be seen at a glance.

"Okay, Ms. Borui, nice to meet you." Byrne greeted.

Pushing the glasses on her nose, the lady turned to look at Bourne and nodded, "Long time no see, Bourne."

"What you just said on the phone is true? I just complained to you about my cheeky junior. I really didn't expect it to be like this." Byrne sat on the chair by the bar and said to the waiter Beckoned and asked for a martini.

"But things are often like this." Shaking the glass, Borui said softly.

"Then do you want to go too? My thick-skinned junior has a seat over there, and there should be exactly three of them."

"No, I'd better not show up, I've already reserved another seat."

"So Bruce cares a lot?"

"It should be said that the stars are very concerned."

"His progress is so fast that people have to be concerned, but his usual performance is very average. If it wasn't for the fight scene designed by Bruce, he might have to eat a little more to reveal his strength—he Almost fooled everyone."

"To be honest, he may become the No.3 top star who has gone out from the stars."

"Oh, top star, what a wonderful vocabulary. Ms., are you so optimistic about him?" Byrne said softly.

Bo Rui Joanna quietly looked at the wine glass in her hand. The liquid in the glass had bottomed out, but the boy's potential seemed to be bottomless.

She closed her eyes, and heard herself say in an unreserved tone, "If he can't do it, no one in the generation of stars can do it."

Bourne was stunned. He had never heard such a high evaluation from Ms. Bo Rui.

Such an evaluation has never been seen before.

Just as she was about to say something, Ms. Borui got up and got off her seat, "Come with me."

Bourne followed with a glass of wine.

The two quickly walked into a small private room, to be precise, it should be a small screening room.

The lights in the auditorium were on, and a girl was already sitting inside.

In her 20s, she looks very similar to Borui, with brown hair but dark blue eyes—it is Borui's daughter, Roland Ersa.

It seems that this one is working for the Global Art Daily, and what he does is also a commentator.

"Hi Uncle Bourne."

"Don't call me that, I'm not much older than you, just call me Bourne."

"You and my mother are of the same generation. I wouldn't be happy if I called my mother that way." Roland Erza said with a smile.

"Stop being polite here, let's all sit down and watch the movie." Borui finalized his sentence.

The lights in the small projection hall dimmed, and light and shadows were projected on the screen, and the three watched the film quietly.

When the lights in the small auditorium came on again, Roland Ersa and Bourne frowned.

It seems that this one is not as strong as imagined!Why is Borui (mother) so respected? ?

Seeing the doubts of the two, Bo Rui said lightly, "It's been less than a year since he officially started acting."

Both Roland Erza and Byrne couldn't help being shocked.

They looked at each other, dumbfounded.