I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

Chapter 773: Three Songs!

Chapter 775 Three Songs! (Third update!)

"Mr. Wang Bo, I am very interested in your system. If possible, I sincerely invite you to come and help me..."

"The future era is the era of mobile APPs. If Novia mobile phones do not make system adjustments, the system will not be compatible with APPs... Mr. Zhang did not realize that the wave of the future is coming, and he refused to make real adjustments for his future. It's very difficult to…”

"If you stay in Mr. Zhang's company, Mr. Zhang can't provide you with anything, but if you come to our company, I will regard you as the backbone and rely on technology. You don't have to worry about salary at all..."

"Maxima is common, but bole is not very common. I hope to be your bole."

"IP mobile phones will become the most ferocious existence in the mobile phone industry in the future. I hope that Huaxia Mobile can stand up at that time. This is Xiaolu's idea..."

"..."

Wang Bo looked up at the company with "Huayao" written on it, and after hearing Wang Yaohua slowly say these words to him with sincere eyes, he had to admit that he was really moved.

Whether it is the direction of mobile phones in the future or Wang Yaohua's sincere voice, all these impact Wang Bo's heart.

Comparing Zhang Zhitian's indifference and Wang Yaohua's enthusiasm, Wang Bo was silent for a while, and finally looked at Wang Yaohua and nodded.

"President Wang, I need a team..."

"Yes, you are completely responsible for the technical aspects, and I only pay for financial and personal help."

"it is good!"

"Hahaha, happy cooperation!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Yaohua watched Wang Bo turn and leave.

He laughed.

Nodding with satisfaction.

In fact, Wang Yaohua has been paying attention to the technical talents of major mobile phone companies since Lu Yuan mentioned the future changes to him.

Wang Bo has always been within his retracting range.

When I saw that Wang Bo was moved by me,

And after calling Zhang Zhitian to resign in front of his face, Wang Yaohua was very pleased.

It seems that the hard work these days has not been in vain.

He looked up at the calendar on the wall.

Then the gratified expression became unpleasant again.

Today is May 19th.

Tomorrow is the day when my daughter Wang Jinxue gets married.

Even though Wang Jinxue and Lu Yuan had obtained the certificate before, Wang Yaohua still had a feeling of discomfort that he did not know how to describe.

A married daughter is no longer herself.

Wang Yaohua, who watched Wang Jinxue grow up, was naturally as reluctant as other fathers.

but……

No matter how reluctant you are, there is nothing you can do, after all, everything is a foregone conclusion.

After dealing with Wang Bo's affairs, Wang Yaohua returned home by car.

The home is being decorated with lanterns and festoons, and many servants are busy preparing for tomorrow's wedding.

"We need to pave here..."

"Yes, Xiao Lu will come over tomorrow, and he must handle things according to this specification, so there will be no mistakes."

"There is still a door that needs to be stabilized a little bit, Xiao Lu might hit the door, try to take safety measures..."

"..."

His wife, Chen Ming, was instructing how to do this and that, looking very experienced.

"came back?"

"Well, I'm back."

"Are you done with your business?"

"right."

"Then don't be idle, who will hold Jinxue's hand tomorrow, you or me?"

"what……"

Wang Yaohua was stunned for a while.

He originally wanted to say that he would do it himself, but then shook his head subconsciously in a trance.

He is a little uncomfortable.

"Okay, let me go hold it, look at your cowardly..."

"..."

Just as Chen Ming shook his head and continued to be busy with this matter, several reporters in suits and leather shoes with cameras appeared at the door.

Chen Ming frowned and was about to chase him away, but when she saw that it was Zhou Shuai, she finally gave up.

This is the person from Lu Yuan...

It's one of our own.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, Mr. Wang, can I take a video of the video you are preparing? We "Chaoyang Entertainment News" and Novi Media want to do a wedding feature..." Zhou Shuai looked at Chen with a smile. Ming and Wang Yaohua.

"Okay, but you can't take pictures of the boudoir upstairs, understand?"

"Okay! Understood!"

…………………………………

"What is Ah Yuan doing? They are all married, why is there no one?"

"Boss Lu..."

"What did you do?"

"Go to Yanjing Hotel."

"Huh? Yanjing Hotel? Does he need to worry about the hotel's affairs?"

"Uh... that is, he doesn't need to worry about other things, but Mr. Lu must prepare his special dish at the wedding. It seems to be called "Qingyun Carp Dragon"..."

"What? He really... Isn't this a joke? No way!"

When Fatty Wei heard the news, he froze instantly.

Then his face changed drastically!

"Old Lu, can you eat the dishes made by Ah Yuan?" He looked at Lu Yihong subconsciously, and suddenly thought of some questions that he didn't dare to think about.

What a joke!

What Lu Yuan made in "Happy Camp" before is where Lu Yuan's dark history lies!

Now, he's going to mess around like this at his own wedding!

What the hell!

What if the guests are taken to the hospital?

Isn't this wedding a mess?

"I...I don't know...I think something might happen!" Lu Yihong also had an extremely complicated expression.

"Why is this person so stubborn...the thing I'm least good at is going to the anus, isn't this...fucking myself?"

"..."

"..."

Fatty Wei and Lu Yihong looked at each other again, and then walked out of Lu Yuan's room.

When I came out, I just saw Zhou Shuai who was finishing filming Wang Yaohua's house and preparing to film Lu Yuan's house.

After seeing Zhou Shuai, Fatty Wei dragged Zhou Shuai into the car.

"Reporter Zhou, hurry up and get in the car!"

"Ah? What are you doing? I haven't finished filming here..."

"What are you still shooting? Hurry up to the Yanjing Hotel, A Yuan is making his boiled fish! What the hell, let's talk about the rumors, I'm so fucking husky, I dare to play like this at my wedding..."

"???" Zhou Shuai was taken aback.

…………………………………

"Come... come! That's it!"

"Yes, I will make a model..."

"Yes, follow my procedure, try it, how about it? It's delicious!"

"Hahahaha, don't worry, what I cook is not dark cooking. Although my cooking skills may be a little bit worse before, after such a long time of tempering and repeated efforts, this dish is no worse than yours!"

"Come, try..."

"..."

Everyone is busy for Lu Yuan's wedding.

Lu Yuan himself is also busy.

But the place where Lu Yuan is busy is in the kitchen of Yanjing Hotel.

At Yanjing Restaurant, dozens of chefs looked at Lu Yuan cooking boiled fish, and all the chefs had weird eyes.

Even if they never dreamed of it, Lu Yuan really dared to do it.

And he did it the day before his wedding...

About ten minutes later, when Lu Yuan came out with the boiled fish, the chefs looked at each other when they looked at the boiled fish that looked so good.

When they were about to try, there was a sudden sound of messy footsteps outside the house.

"Fuck, what the hell, A Yuan, are you really..."

"Ayuan, are you still doing it? No, I want to take a picture, this is a big headline news!"

"Shooting, Zhou Shuai, what are you shooting, hurry up and pull Ah Yuan away..."

"what?"

Zhou Shuai, Wei Fatty, and Lu Yihong rushed over. When Lu Yuan fell into a daze for a while, Lu Yihong and Wei Fatty pulled Lu Yuan away. As for Zhou Shuai, his eyes lit up and he patted everywhere. that pat...

An all-round shot was taken for Lu Yuan's boiled fish.

He felt that this was another big news that could cause a lot of public opinion and sensation.

As a qualified reporter, he must cooperate with Lu Yuan, right?

"Why don't you believe me? You can try it... I promise with my life, it's impossible to have diarrhea!"

"I have eaten it myself, can I guarantee it?"

"..."

"..."

Lu Yuan, who was pulled out, looked at Lu Yihong and Fatty Wei who were full of disbelief, and then explained helplessly...

However, neither of them seemed convinced.

……………………………

May 20.

On the highway, Porsche limited-edition sports cars drove neatly on the road.

Uniform, all red!

The windows of the sports car came down slowly, and the fans who were stopped by the security guards on both sides let out bursts of astonishing screams from time to time.

Jester, Kennedy, Bobs...

Every sports car carries a best man in a neat suit...

Lu Yuan's best man team is very strong!

The world's top ten pianists, except for a few older ones and Edward, who is slightly oversized, have all become Lu Yuan's best man.

The boulevards on both sides were surrounded by reporters and fans taking pictures with their mobile phones...

They excitedly watched the sports cars speeding towards the distance.

It's hard to hide the crazy beating of the heart!

They counted.

A total of ten sports cars

and……

It is a limited edition of ten worldwide!

The neat roar started from Lu Yuan's house and went straight to Wang Jinxue's house in Hangzhou...

Behind the sports car convoy is another Porsche SUV convoy. Zhou Shuai and others are carrying cameras and are responsible for shooting videos.

Two hours later.

nine in the morning.

When the car stopped at the gate of Wang Jinxue's villa, Lu Yuan saw Wang Hao standing in front of him with a hey smile.

"Brother-in-law, you can't live now..."

"I understand, I understand, how many cigarettes do you want? Or red envelopes?"

"Brother-in-law, we want red envelopes. Cigarettes are boring. Brother-in-law, my guitar is ready for you!"

"Ah?" Lu Yuan looked at the guitar, then was at a loss.

"There is still a way to the gate, brother-in-law, I hope you will pass by playing the guitar and singing..."

"What song to sing?"

"Brother-in-law, I have to ask you, um, if your original song is about love, sweet...Brother-in-law, there are three thresholds over there, I hope you can sing three songs..." Wang Hao laughed , and handed a guitar to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan took the guitar.

touch...

This guitar is the guitar when I first met Wang Jinxue.

He couldn't help feeling a little bit.

"Okay, after singing, can I go in?" Lu Yuan touched it and laughed.

"It's just the first test. The second test is not for me... I don't know what kind of questions they will ask... But, brother-in-law, with your talent, there should be no problem..."

"it is good."

Lu Yuan took the guitar.

After looking at the expectant crowd, he smiled slightly.

Then, he looked at the second floor outside the villa.

Next to the window on the second floor.

He saw a white shadow.

Then...

He took a step forward.

The guitar sounded.

The third one is sent to... don't ask for anything... in the future, if you can work harder, work harder

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