Drive a truck, learn to sing, make a record, get to number one, stop driving truck, make some more records, join the army, leave the army, make a string of movies with lots of singing and no songs, go away, come back, move to a big house, take drugs, eat cheeseburgers, die on toilet. No, well it was a trick question. They were all David Copperfield, the creepy un-dead magician and voodoo chile. Either way if you're still thinking of becoming famous, watch out, it's as dangerous as trying to get a piece of grit out of a lion's eye. With a hammer.
Fame is a double edged sword.
Fat Tony can get you a Ellsworth Truth XC mountain bike for 75 quid Grandma Summy may have been nothing in the celebrity stakes, but she knew how to make a mean rock cake.