In addition to filming and thinking about the role, Ryan also has to accept the poison of a tutor. Now is not the time to go out for a location. In addition, he has a great reputation, so he naturally became the focus of the Children's Association. Almost every week they send people to check it out. If the crew does not want to cause trouble, they can only do it according to their regulations.

Fortunately, the tutor was not a tactful person. Although he maintained three hours of teaching time every day as required, after Ryan asked for some questions, it was like in school class. She told her what Ryan should do or do.

When will this day be like this end? Change into the costume, Ryan looked at himself in the mirror and sighed.

Speaking of which, over the past six months, he has grown a lot taller, and even when he sleeps, he feels his body creaking and growing.

Moreover, with Nicole adoption, nutrition is no longer a problem. After last year, his thin body has improved significantly. Not only has he become stronger, but his height is also a little taller than his peers.

But even so, Ryan was still complaining that he grew too slowly, and he really wanted to be an adult.

After leaving the studio, he saw that there was no electric car passing by, Ryan simply walked towards the door of the set. The No. 19 studio rented by the crew was not far from the door, but when he was halfway through, he suddenly remembered that he had come out earlier today and forgot to notify Jinsli.

After looking at the same distance from the studio at the same distance from the studio, Ryan was too lazy to look back and continued to move forward. However, he thought in his heart that he should get a mobile phone for himself or find an assistant, otherwise, always making Jinslie both an agent and a nanny like this would affect her business.

It would be fine if she had only herself in her name, but she was Nicole's agent. It would be awful to have Nicole affected by these trivial things to pick her up and drop off her.

"Is Pat? I'm Ryan. Yes, the filming ended early today. I forgot to notify you. I'll call the taxi back by myself. Well, I'll wait for you at the door of the set."

After borrowing the phone number from the set, Ryan said to the middle-aged security guard at the door, "Thank you, Wood."

"You're welcome." Wood looked embarrassed, "Ryan, can you reveal it, when will the third episode of Harry Potter be released? Don't get me wrong. It wasn't what the reporter asked me to inquire. My son and daughter both liked this book very much. They knew I was working on the set, so..."

"I'm sorry, Wood." Ryan smiled helplessly, "This year should be impossible."

"This is really not good news." Wood laughed the same way.

As the news of his starring in "Home Imperial" was revealed by the media, topics about him gradually flooded the newspapers, which also increased the sales of the two Harry Potter books that were already in full swing. Not to mention the urging calls from the "Alien" publisher, even many parents have called for the publication of the next episode as soon as possible.

Let's talk about it later. Ryan thought about it and walked out of the set. Just as he was accustomed to being distracted, several lights suddenly flashed in front of him, followed by the "click" sound of the camera shutter. Before he could turn around, several microphones and small recorders were handed to him.

"Ryan, it is said that the script of "Home Imperial" is written by you personally. Is it the same as the original story?"

After hearing the reporter's words, Ryan really wanted to ask him, are you an idiot? The movie adapted is like the same as that story, wouldn't it be a death sentence?

"The Sixth Sense" achieved a North American box office of 290 million. Do you think "Home Imperial" can achieve this result?"

"It is said that Disney arranged this movie to be Thanksgiving to Christmas. Can you really make an excellent movie in such a short time?"

"You have to ask Touchlingstone Pictures, you shouldn't ask me about this." Ryan said, and wanted to return to the set, but how could these guys let him go so easily.

"I am Cowell of World Newsweek. You have never returned to the Northton Welfare House after you become famous. Can you understand that you lack the most basic gratitude? Also, Miss Nicole Kidman took you in because your works could make huge profits."

Ryan really wanted to spit on his face, and he was really the most conscientious paparazzi in the world. He looked at others with the most sinister, despicable and shameless eyes. The boy ignored this boring problem and turned around and wanted to leave.

However, he was just a minor. Although these reporters kept a certain distance from him, they surrounded him in a circle, as if you would not let you leave without answering.

In his previous life, Ryan also saw this situation on the Internet. Those child stars are often frightened by them and talk nonsense, so they are held by these guys. Even a little problem will be interpreted as a huge trouble by them.

Ryan didn't care. He now has an age advantage. No matter how crazy these guys are, they dare not do too much. You should know that assaulting minors in the United States is a felony.

"Ryan, do you not answer because you feel guilty?" The paparazzi shouted unwillingly, "You have written so many works in four years. Has anyone written for you?"

He took out a pair of headphones and put them on his ears slowly. In the eyes of these reporters and paparazzi, he took out a silver-white miniature single-player from his backpack. He turned on the switch, inserted the earbuds, and then adjusted the sound to the maximum in a very slow manner.

"My master, I'm still selling small things today!"

Ryan muttered, his voice was not small, but unfortunately none of the people present could understand it. He used standard Chinese.

Those reporters were a little stunned. They had interviewed many child stars. Even Judy Foster, who is recognized as the smartest, was not so leisurely when facing the media. That guy completely regarded them as air.

Yes! If they were adult stars, they would definitely block the microphone to his mouth and wash his face with spit-squirting stars, but the other party was only ten years old. In the public eye, if they really did this, it would be a trivial matter if they lost their jobs. If they were not done well, they would go in and stay for a few months.

"Don't wander around midnight weekend, please come to Apple Paradise and welcome wandering children..."

Then, something that made them even more stare happened. The little guy actually sang the song leisurely, using language they couldn't understand, but the sound was ugly, and it was even more cunning than the howling of the wolf on the Montana grassland.

It’s not that Ryan didn’t know that he had to establish a good relationship with the media now. The reason why he did this was that he had seen the nameplate of these reporters long ago. Almost none of them came from big newspapers. To be precise, they should be called paparazzi.

Paparazzi will have a conscience? If you sell them well, will they remember? Will they be grateful? Don’t joke. If this is the case, the Chinese men’s football team would have won the World Cup long ago.

What's more, since the day he became famous, these tabloids have attacked him a lot, especially notorious guys like The New York Post and World News Weekly. He is not the kind of person who is slapped in the left face and will turn his right face over.

He also knew that behind the most rampant tabloids in the United States, there was a giant - News Corp. He was not something he could afford to provoke. Since this was the case, it would be better to not cooperate without violence. One day, he would make money back with his capital and profit, and chant a sentence in front of the future couple, "A tree of pear blossoms weighs on the crabapple"!

The two sides had been in a stalemate for about five minutes. Wood at the door of the set finally found who was surrounded by paparazzi. He quickly called out a few colleagues and squeezed in hard, protecting Ryan back to the set. However, this mess, some people's hats were crooked, some people's shoes fell off, and some people's hair turned into bird's nests.

The most amazing thing is Wood. He took advantage of the chaos to deliberately squeeze the tape recorder microphones of several paparazzis to the ground. Ryan was even more quick-witted and rushed out on the equipment. Now is not the era when videos and videos flew everywhere. In such a messy situation, only those who were stepping on it.

"My recorder!" "My microphone!"

Just after they entered the set, paparazzi shouted in anger from behind. Unfortunately, it was not easy for them to sneak in on fire, theft and reporters on the set.

"Thank you everyone, I'll invite afternoon tea!"

It is because he never puts on airs in front of others and often greets these people at the door that they can help him so actively. If someone like Tom Ge, even if he is beaten by paparazzi, these people will never move and will take the initiative to reveal to the media the next day.

It doesn't cost much money, it's just a cup of coffee for each person. It has to be said that some of the education Ryan received in his previous life has been of great help to his life in dealing with people in this life. After all, people who are too arrogant will not be welcomed anywhere.

When Ryan got into Jinsley's car and went out, the guys who were about to go crazy almost stuck to the glass of the car door to take pictures. Unfortunately, the car's film was specially treated and nothing could be taken from the outside.

"What's wrong with them? Are you not afraid that I will go to the court to apply for an injunction?" Jinsley was a little surprised.

"It's nothing, it's just a small loss." Ryan said something simple and clear. "I still have the advantage of age now. In a few years, these guys will be more unscrupulous."

Jinsli laughed silently. Although she did not agree with the boy's approach, there was no doubt that he had fully utilized his current advantages and knew how to win people's hearts. He could not regard him as a child anymore.

"Don't worry, Pat, I'm a good deal. These are all paparazzi in the tabloids. Even if I treat them well, will they say good things about me?"

"Okay, Ryan."

"Pate, I think I need an assistant, preferably as an assistant to the driver and bodyguard." Ryan began to whimsically again.

“I will pay attention.”
Chapter completed!