Chapter 2 Spring Festival Gala Director Lu Yuan...
The sun shines through the window into the study.
Wang Guanghua looked at Lu Yuan's study, feeling a little surprised.
It stands to reason that the study room of a character like Lu Yuan should be filled with all kinds of professional books and hung with all kinds of artwork.
But in fact, Lu Yuan's study is a house of about 30 square meters, with a desk, a computer, a conference table and a projector...
There is nothing on the wall except whitewashed switches for a few lights. Well, there is not even the most basic wallpaper and wall covering.
Others in the study?
Everything else was gone, not a single book, so empty that Wang Guanghua doubted life...
"Xiao Lu, you are quite, um, simple..." Wang Guanghua held back for a while, and finally choked out such an opening sentence.
"Cough, cough, Brother Wang, I just laughed, I laughed...Drink tea, drink tea." Lu Yuan coughed lightly, and he felt a little embarrassed.
simple?
That's not simplicity, it's laziness.
When Wang Jinxue bought this villa before, she asked Lu Yuan about the decoration, and Lu Yuan's answer was just one sentence...
How easy it is.
Wang Jinxue understood.
Then, it's as simple as that.
Ok……
At least Lu Yuan himself was quite satisfied.
"Okay, Xiao Lu, I've heard people say that the West Lake Longjing in China is the most authentic on your side. Now that I drink it, the taste is really extraordinary, um, not bad, not bad..." Wang Guanghua took a sip of Lu Yuan's well. I brewed the West Lake Longjing by myself. After drinking it, I squinted my eyes and sipped the tea, and then found that the taste of the West Lake Longjing was really different from the one I drank before.
"Where, where, Brother Wang, these West Lake Longjing teas are nothing special, they're just casually drunk..." Lu Yuan smiled a bit tangled up, everyone who came to drink the tea he brewed during this time would make up a good sentence Tea, and expressed my understanding of the tea ceremony...
After such a series of "good tea", even Lu Yuan couldn't tell whether his tea was good tea or not.
All in all, enjoy your drink.
What followed was a conversation that seemed to concern friends. Wang Guanghua asked Lu Yuan coldly and warmly. From state affairs to family affairs, Lu Yuan also answered Wang Guanghua's words one by one. In short, the two seemed enthusiastic, but in fact they were very blunt. awkward chat.
After chatting awkwardly for an hour, when he really couldn't find a topic, Wang Guanghua continued to drink another sip of tea, and then his eyes were slightly surprised.
"Xiao Lu, look at this tea, which has a gleam of light under the sunlight. Does it look like the lights of the CCTV stage?"
"Cough, cough, um, it does look alike."
"Speaking of CCTV, I have to mention the Spring Festival Gala. Ah Yuan, let me tell you, this year's Spring Festival Gala..."
"..."
Can this turning point be so rigid?
This is all right?
Lu Yuan was shocked all over, and looked at Wang Guanghua who was eloquent with extremely complicated eyes.
"A Yuan, do you think this makes sense?" Wang Guanghua said a lot, feeling Li Mingrui's retirement, and the curtain call of last year's Spring Festival Gala, and sighed a lot about some so-called philosophy of life, and finally looked at Lu Yuan.
"Yes..." Lu Yuan nodded, he was dazzled by Wang Guanghua.
"Xiao Lu, you should understand the value of the advertising effect of the Spring Festival Gala stage, right?"
"Understand."
"This year I plan to give you all the advertising space in all aspects for free, Xiao Lu, what do you think?"
"Brother Wang...I'm not the director of the Spring Festival Gala." Lu Yuan held back for a while, and finally shook his head, "I think it's good to invite other people..."
"Xiao Lu, let me do you a favor for Brother Wang. It's the first year since I first came here. Although those old seniors have retired, they are all staring at me. I can't let you Did you get caught? This year, I will help Brother Wang for a year." Wang Guanghua spread his hands.
Although the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala have nothing to do with him.
but……
The Spring Festival Gala is getting better and better, and he also looks good, doesn't he?
The previous two Spring Festival Gala were so awesome, if this year's Spring Festival Gala is directly extended, if the ratings drop below 50, then...
He is also embarrassed.
"Then, I think about it? But, even if I help direct the Spring Festival Gala this year, I won't do it next year..." Seeing that Wang Guanghua talked about this, he remembered that Wang Guanghua had always been serious about himself and the company. It is also very caring, basically giving the green light all the way...
Ok.
Lu Yuan found that he really couldn't refuse.
"Xiao Lu, Brother Wang, thank you. Don't worry, I'll do you a favor this year." Wang Guanghua smiled when he saw Lu Yuan's expression, and then drank another cup of tea made by Lu Yuan , I don't know why, but I feel that this tea is getting more and more delicious, and it's getting better and better than the West Lake Longjing tea I drank before.
"Brother Wang, the ratings... may not be guaranteed, after all, the Internet is so developed now..."
"It's okay, as long as you help."
"it is good."
Then Wang Guanghua chatted with Lu Yuan about some messy things. After the chat reached about ten o'clock, Wang Guanghua hesitated for a while.
"Little Lu..."
"what?"
"I heard that Xiaoxue is very happy studying with you, and she is making rapid progress..."
"Uh... this..."
"Actually, Brother Wang, I also have a child, who is very smart, cute and lively..."
"Brother Wang, just say something if you have something to say?"
"Are you still recruiting students?"
"..."
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Wang Guanghua left.
Although he had a serious expression when he left, Wang Long could see the joy in the eyes of the boss of the relevant department.
And my boss...
It was a look of bewildered bewilderment.
It was the first time Wang Long saw his boss showing such an expression.
What happened?
It is worth mentioning that the scene where Wang Guanghua would have dinner at Lu Yuan's house in Wang Long and Xu Qifeng's imagination did not appear.
Xu Qifeng watched Lu Yuan stand beside Wang Long silently after he came out, with a nervous look on his face.
Especially when he saw Lu Yuan looking at him, his heart beat a little panicked.
Obviously he is four years older than Lu Yuan, but at this moment he feels like Lu Yuan's junior.
"Brother Wang, Director Xu, I kept you waiting..." Lu Yuan glanced again.
"No, no..." Xu Qifeng shook his head in shock, "We didn't wait long."
"That's right, we didn't wait long." Wang Long also nodded.
"Are you talking alone or together?"
"Brother Wang, why don't you talk first? I'll wait, I'm not in a hurry."
"it is good."
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"Brother Wang, you said you want to create a variety show?"
"Yes, boss, this is the plan I got, can you help me see if it's feasible?"
"Oh well."
After Lu Yuan took the planning book handed over by Wang Long and looked at it for a while, he somehow felt that the title of "Song of China" was quite familiar.
After looking carefully for a while, he suddenly realized that apart from this plan, isn't this the prototype of the original world "Super Girl" and "Happy Boy"?
Obediently...
These two talent shows that once bombarded the whole of China are indeed vigorous.
This world seems to have never had such an awesome show, right?
"Mr. Lu, what do you think of this?" Seeing Lu Yuan's expression as if lost in memory, Wang Long asked a little cautiously.
"Brother Wang, this program is well planned! Brother Wang, I can't tell, you are very talented in planning!" When Lu Yuan looked up at Wang Long, he was immediately full of surprise and admiration.
"Cough... Mr. Lu, I am. I want to do something. It is too difficult for grass roots to be famous. They need such a stage..." Wang Long blushed immediately after being praised by Lu Yuan, with a feeling of description in his heart. Excitement that does not come out.
"Well, are you going to use our "remote" name to cooperate with Shonan Taiwan?"
"Yes, that's what I thought."
"Okay! Okay, yes, Brother Wang... well, wait a moment, let me add some details of your plan to you. In fact, we can divide the competition into divisions, um, and that's it..."
"..."
"..."
Twenty minutes later.
Wang Long's originally excited state of mind changed a little unconsciously.
He originally thought that the plan he had worked on for several months should be perfect, but after Lu Yuan's guidance, he found that his plan was just a framework.
And my own boss filled all the content in his frame.
"This planning plan can actually be divided into two parts, or should these two parts be called "Super Girl" and "Happy Boy"?"
"what?"
"How is this?"
"Boss, you are too powerful. Although everyone says that you are not a human being but a monster, but this is...too a monster, right? You give me the feeling as if I have watched a future show!" Wang Long was still in the room. I couldn't react in the shock, and then I couldn't help but sigh, "It's a monster among monsters..."
"..." Lu Yuan's expression froze.
Not a human, but a monster among monsters?
Why does this sound like a curse?
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At exactly eleven o'clock, Xu Qifeng saw Wang Long coming out of the room, holding a briefcase with an extremely complicated expression, and he was a little frightened. After leaving the villa, he was suddenly curious about what happened in the study.
"Director Xu, come in, you are looking for me..."
"Oh, Mr. Lu... This is my script." Xu Qifeng immediately took out a thick script after entering the study.
"Eh?" Lu Yuan glanced at "The Last Day on Earth" and wondered what it was for?
"Mr. Lu, that is... I want to invite you to make a guest appearance in "The Last of Earth", is that okay?"
"Cameo?"
"That's right, the ones that don't have many shots are the ones that can be shot in half a day. Mr. Lu, I can guarantee that this is one of the best sci-fi films in China so far. Moreover, our special effects cooperation team is your industrial film team." Magic company..."
"Can I finish the filming in half a day? What role do I have?" Lu Yuan has seen all the sci-fi movies made by Xu Qifeng in the past few years, so he still agrees with Xu Qifeng's talent. In all fairness, this director is not much worse than Fatty Wei. What's even more rare is that Xu Qifeng is still a very good screenwriter...
Ok.
Generally speaking, he is a person whom Lu Yuan admires immensely.
"It's the role of Xie Nan, there are only three scenes in total!"
"Xie Nan?"
"right!"
"Okay, how much is the total investment?"
"Two hundred million."
"Oh, for a moment, let me read the script first."
"it is good!"
"..."
"..."
Half an hour later, Lu Yuan looked at Xu Qifeng who was nervous.
He smiled.
"Director Xu."
"I took this role."
"real?"
"Really, half a day is fine."
"it is good!"
"By the way, are you sure it's half a day?"
"Well, yes! It must be half a day!"
"Fine."
Seeing Xu Qifeng's swearing appearance, Lu Yuan thought about his time again.
In the end, he agreed.
Although very busy, half a day is still available.
Moreover, Xu Qifeng's script made Lu Yuan very satisfied, and he also liked the role of the opposite Xie Nan very much, as if it was tailor-made for himself.
but……
What does it mean to have an inexplicable feeling in your heart?
Shouldn't he follow the old path of that "Wolf Warrior"?
etc!
"war Wolf"?
"The Wandering Earth"?
(Okay, nothing else, just pay attention to the public account "Wuma Xing's Nest", um, it won't be harmonious this time, will it?)