Chapter 31 Lu Yuan, Sign with Our Company! (Happy Women's Day)

After smoking the last cigarette while standing under the electric pole next to East Street, Lu Yuan threw the cigarette case in the trash can, glanced at the tobacco shop next to him, hesitated again and again, and finally took out a hundred yuan. Bought a pack of soft shell "Hua Xia".

"Huaxia" tastes similar to the "Zhonghua" before Lu Yuan crossed over, and the price is also similar. Lu Yuan would not buy it on weekdays. One is that the taste is not used to it, but the price is too expensive, but today is a little A little special.

Lu Yuan heard Fatty Wei say that Zhang Tong, the director of "Subway Station", smokes, and he has a standard cigarette.

Zhang Tong can be regarded as a powerful director in the circle, Lu Yuan felt that it would be unreasonable for him to hand him eight yuan a pack of "Red Orchid", right?

This is really a shame.

At any rate, I am a director now, so I can't lose face too much.

So Lu Yuan bought a bag of "Huaxia" to save face.

After waiting for about half an hour, a Volkswagen Phaeton stopped at Lu Yuan's feet.

"Little Lu?"

"Yes, the old man is me."

"Get in the car, why did you suddenly change your outfit?" The old man Chen Guanxiong rolled down the window and squinted slightly at Lu Yuan.

The sun was a little bright, and he could see Lu Yuan a little blurry, especially since Lu Yuan was wearing a suit and a pair of glasses today, he couldn't see it even more.

"This outfit looks more formal." Lu Yuan pushed his glasses on purpose.

He is quite satisfied with his outfit.

Before he came here, he looked in the mirror, and felt that he was handsome and gentle in the mirror, and he looked like a highly educated wit.

He feels that people need to change a little bit.

In fact, Lu Yuan was also reflecting on himself. He felt that he had recently been with someone with no quality like Fatty Wei, which affected his own brilliance, and being called by Fatty Wei, Lu Manzi, Lu Manzi, was really inexplicably ashamed.

"This outfit doesn't match your temperament very well." The old man moved closer and stared at Lu Yuan for a long time, then finally shook his head.

"Well, is there? Is it not elegant enough to reflect my temperament?" Lu Yuan wrinkled slightly strangely.

"No, that's not what I meant."

"what?"

"If you were in ancient times, you belonged to the bold and unrestrained school, not the scholar school." The old man spoke very gently, and his comments were relatively reserved.

After finishing speaking, the old man looked out the car window.

"So I belong to the kind of informal reader?"

"Well, there is a word that suits you better, but you probably don't like to hear it..." The old man shook his head.

"Ah? Old man, don't be fooled."

"Show bag." Mr. Chen Guanxiong finally shook his head with emotion as he looked at Lu Yuan's expression of breaking the casserole and asking the end.

"..."

After Lu Yuan heard these two words, his originally excited face suddenly became a little suffocated.

It's like being interrupted suddenly at the point of orgasm.

Thief.

"Hahaha, I'm just a straightforward person, don't mind me." Seeing Lu Yuan's depressed expression, the old man laughed heartily. At this moment, his thoughts are clear, and the anger that Lu Yuan held back for not calling him before has finally been swept away.

And a little dark.

"..." Lu Yuan was helpless and didn't know what to say.

Could it be that I'm really not suitable for such an elegant dress?

I feel very good.

The driver driving ahead looked in the rearview mirror with a look of surprise in his eyes.

The old man has always had a straight face, and he has never seen him smile so heartily.

And to a young man...

It seems that this young man still has something.

The car slowly moved forward and lost direction.

Lu Yuan wanted to smoke, but he still chose not to smoke because the old man was by his side.

The car drove very smoothly on the highway.

"Xiao Lu, let me tell you..."

Two hours is actually quite a long time. After the old man finished laughing, he dragged Lu Yuan to spit and narrate his glorious deeds.

Lu Yuan held his eyelids and tried hard not to let the yawn come out of his throat, and looked very interested.

This old man's position in the circle is not ordinary, even if Lu Yuan thinks that he can't hang out in the circle, he can't offend him.

Lu Yuan is not out of his mind.

After finally waiting for the old man to express a series of emotions and talk about a lot of lyrics and music that Lu Yuan could not understand, the car finally stopped in front of a building in the center of the city.

After opening the car door and getting out, Lu Yuan took a deep breath of air as if he had been reborn.

Even though the air is very turbid and don't care, even the exhaust doesn't care.

"Let's go, Xiao Zhang is already waiting there."

"okay."

After Lu Yuan saw a middle-aged man wearing white-rimmed glasses in front of the building, he immediately showed a relieved smile.

Feel alive!

………………………

Zhang Tong is a great director.

"Subway Station" is also a big investment in literary films.

A strong alliance will bring about qualitative changes in many things.

Zhang Tong's ambition is not small.

He wanted to take this film to Berlin for awards.

Since the award is a place like Berlin, many details are very demanding.

Especially in the choice of episodes, he put a lot of effort into it.

"Director Zhang, why don't you come here?" After the old man introduced each other, Lu Yuan offered to pass the cigarette over.

"Xiao Lu, you seem to be addicted to cigarettes." Zhang Tong smelled smoke.

The smell of smoke inexplicably made him feel a little familiar.

Kind of intimacy.

"It's okay, I've been smoking for seven or eight years."

"Hehe, let's quit. Smoking is bad for your health. I'm going to quit too."

"Well, I understand, I understand, this time I will smoke first, and I will definitely quit in the future."

"right."

Lu Yuan had a good impression of Zhang Tong.

Wearing white-rimmed glasses, he looks a little bit refined and trendy, and he looks very energetic.

Of course, the more important point is that Zhang Tong really gave Lu Yuan a sanctimonious feeling.

He clearly said not to smoke but stretched out his hand faster than anyone else, and squinted his eyes after taking a sharp puff, looking like a fairy.

Although smoking is not a good thing, sometimes it can bring people closer.

At least Lu Yuan and Zhang Tong have no sense of estrangement, and they are very kind.

"It's a nice guitar."

"Well, it's okay, from Hongmian."

"It's not cheap."

"It's not expensive, maybe more than ten thousand."

"..."

When he learned of the guitar that Zhang Tong handed to Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan's mood instantly became a little muddy.

not expensive either...

That's more than ten thousand...

Zhang Tong, this guy, revealed a noble pretentiousness between the lines.

Lu Yuan felt that there was really a gap in his pretentious skills.

After all, pretending to be invisible is really fatal.

Have a chance to pretend to come back?

Wait, am I such a small-minded person?

"Can we start?" Lu Yuan took a deep breath, trying not to think about those pretentious things.

"Well, let's get started, sound engineer, equipment engineer, soundtrack...prepare..."

"Um."

After tuning the guitar and coming to the recording studio, Lu Yuan closed his eyes, and when the prelude played, he took a long breath.

Then, open your mouth.

"That is the person I miss deeply and love day and night..."

………………………

Lu Yuan sang very devotedly.

Zhang Tong listened very intently, and at the climax of singing, his nose felt sore for no reason.

Mr. Chen Guanxiong stood outside the recording studio listening to the sound, his eyes were complicated, he shook his head from time to time and let out a long sigh.

He didn't think Lu Yuan sang well.

And it was Lu Yuan who sang so touchingly.

Everyone has been young, and everyone has worked hard.

A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to Zhang Tong was very excited...

He looked at Lu Yuan deeper and deeper.

Even a little greedy.

The song is over...

Lu Yuan cleared his throat.

"Xiao Lu, the recording is good, I think we can talk..." Zhang Tong looked at Lu Yuan excitedly.

But, at this moment...

"Lu Yuan, let's sign with our company! Our company will definitely focus on training you! We will definitely spend the most resources to make you famous! I'll call my uncle right now!"

"..."

Just as Zhang Tong finished speaking halfway, a gust of wind blew around him.

A young man rushed into the recording studio excitedly and interrupted Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong opened his mouth.

He watched the young man hold Lu Yuan's hand, as if he was about to swallow Lu Yuan...

He was shocked!

I haven't even spoken yet, why are you a guest joining in the fun?

Rob me?

What did you tell me when you first came in? You said that you only look at it, but don’t listen to it, what about now?

Is it all farting?