Just as the police were busy looking for Zhou Qingfeng, it was just dawn. The young reporter Ma Li posted several photos in a row and found that she had no material after surfing the Internet. "No, this young lady's bonus this month has fallen on these photos, and she must continue to take pictures."

"Hey, I'm on the red carpet, wake up, wake up quickly. Let's discuss something with you. I'll hire you for 2,000 yuan a day. How about it? It's very simple, just follow me to take photos everywhere." Ma Li pushed Zhou Qingfeng's shoulder.

Zhou Qingfeng got up sleepyly, and after listening to the young reporter's request, he laughed and asked, "Two thousand yuan a day, just take my photos?"

"Actually, I was taking photos of 'Victor Hugo'. I was so worried about the interview last night. Then I suddenly had an idea and felt that you were so similar to the popular movie star 'Victor Hugo'."

After saying this, Ma Li handed her tablet to Zhou Qingfeng. Now the few photos she posted have been on the headlines of many entertainment media. Everyone used a joking voice to say that there were finally people in their country who pretended to be "Victor Hugo".

"Is this okay?" Zhou Qingfeng laughed again and thought to himself: I am really Victor Hugo! Am I going to pretend to be myself?

Zhou Qingfeng felt it interesting and laughed and teased: "The real Victor Hugo is not only the price, but a photo is probably worth tens of thousands. And isn't this a photo you want to post on Weibo? It's inappropriate to use it in commercial occasions without my consent."

"What's wrong with this? I'm not not paying money." Ma Li raised her voice a little bit and tried hard to persuade: "Aren't you just going to the red carpet to seek fame? I'm just helping you increase your popularity now! Even if this matter is exposed in the future, people know that you are the same as an international superstar."

"This is not very good, this is a fake!" Zhou Qingfeng deliberately teased the young reporter. He actually doesn't care. He just goes to the main venue of the film festival around 6 pm this afternoon and then participates in the celebrity interview program. It's morning now, and he has time to waste.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng laughing happily, Ma Li just thought he wanted to bargain. The young reporter said reluctantly: "It's no big deal to be 3,000 yuan a day, this is the highest price. Do you know how many people in the world want to climb Victor and Hugo's fame? I'm giving you a chance.

When the "Wasteland" movie just came out, more than a dozen people said that they were the starring actors in the movie. The Japanese even specially created an entertainment program to find the people who looked the most like Victor Hugo. Koreans were even less moral, so they actually got a Victor Hugo who had plastic surgery. But no matter what, all these fakes made money!

Being an actor is shameless. You are now using this trend to improve your popularity. By the way, what is your name? Tell me the name, maybe we can work together for a long time in the future."

Ma Li was so excited about her bonus and work. Zhou Qingfeng kept laughing, "Okay, I accept your job. And my name is Victor Hugo, you can call me 'Victor'."

"Look at you for being so proud." Ma Li gave Zhou Qingfeng a blank look, obviously not believing it. But she didn't care, and just urged: "Since you agree, get up quickly. Put on your clothes, we're going to start work soon. By the way, I'll put on makeup for you."

"You can still put on makeup?"

"Of course, I'm professional."

Zhou Qingfeng had to get up, wash up and called breakfast, then asked Ma Li to take care of herself briefly, and finally put on the high-end suit that Feng Wan bought him for tens of thousands of yuan. He did not take off his big sunglasses throughout the whole process.

"Hey..., you are a little handsome. You have a very good figure and are a natural clothes rack." Ma Li's makeup skills are still good. Zhou Qingfeng in front of the dressing mirror looks slender and upright, and her heroic posture is erect.

Zhou Qingfeng took off his sunglasses when Ma Li was not paying attention, and felt that everything was fine. However, Ma Li was puzzled by Zhou Qingfeng's life and death and refused to let him see his whole face, "Hey! Are your eyes very ugly?"

Zhou Qingfeng glanced at Ma Li with a contempt expression and thought to himself: My eldest son only counts these eyes as deep and charming. Usually, Jenny and Nancy like to be stared at by him affectionately. Every time he is stared at him for a few times, his whole body will become weak.

But Ma Li patted Zhou Qingfeng on the shoulder and comforted her, "It's okay, I don't discriminate against you. Let's go, use my camera to help you take a few more photos, so that you can also get a little hot."

The two left the hotel and began to visit various attractions in the Magic City. They laughed and laughed along the way, and took various photos. The Pearl TV Tower, History Museum, and the banks of the Huangpu River. They almost made a round trip in the morning and ran to several places. However, when these photos were posted online, the results were hilarious.

"Oh, there are finally some people in China who have faked Victor Hugo."

"I really look very similar, I have the kindness of my male god."

"I have a good figure, just looking at my appearance has made me drool."

"If I hadn't known this was fake, I would have been fooled."

"I like his laughing look. It's okay if there is no genuine product, high imitation!"

"This must be a hit Taobao product, I want to ask: Dear, is it free shipping?"

A bunch of comments were all laughing, and Ma Li took hundreds of photos in one breath like she was buying big and giving away. However, each photo looked extremely handsome and couldn't choose.

"Oh, it's over. The editor-in-chief said that there are too many genders uploads at one time, but I can't bear to leave any one!" At noon, the two found an outdoor cafe on the bank of the Huangpu River and ordered something to fill their stomachs. Ma Li sat under the parasol and kept flipping through the photos, while Zhou Qingfeng was holding a cup of coffee and drinking slowly.

There are many tourists coming and going on the riverside, especially at the Magic City Film Festival, there are a lot of people watching the stars. Within two minutes of Zhou Qingfeng sitting down, several girls happily ran over and shouted: "Hey..., aren't you the 's suspected Victor Hugo' online?"

"Hahaha..." Zhou Qingfeng was immediately amused by his new nickname, "Yes, that's right! I'm just 's suspected Victor Hugo'."

No one regarded Zhou Qingfeng as a big star, but the atmosphere was very harmonious. Everyone talked and laughed, and several girls asked to take a photo with Zhou Qingfeng, and they were all satisfied.

These photos were forwarded on WeChat Moments and more people knew that Zhou Qingfeng, a "suspected Victor Hugo" was in a cafe on the bank of the Huangpu River. Those who were close to each other came to meet the real person and asked for a group photo.

As a result, the owner of the cafe suddenly found that the business in his store was twice as good as usual, and he couldn't stop smiling.
Chapter completed!