Chapter 88: Everyone Goes to Surround Lu Yuan!
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The morning sun rose slowly from the east and shone into the window, but the bright sunshine was mixed with a little bleakness.
Lu Yihong glanced through the window, and saw a few fallen leaves slowly falling, drifting with the wind to an unknown distance, which seemed to herald the arrival of autumn.
Autumn is a season when everything withers.
There is a little chill.
Lu Yihong was inexplicably emotional.
The morning was supposed to be hopeful, a harbinger of new beginnings, but now...
But it seemed like fallen leaves withered, mixed with a sense of sadness.
"Remote" entertainment.
hall.
"Don't you know how to knock on the door? Who taught you to break in suddenly?"
Fatty Wei was sitting next to Lu Yihong, with two cotton swabs stuck in his nostrils to prevent nosebleeds, staring at Zhou Shuai with disgrace, his eyes were red, and he even wanted to kill Zhou Shuai.
"I'm sorry, I...I...mainly because I'm too excited...and in a hurry, I'm afraid others will do the topic first!"
Zhou Shuai patted the dust on his body, and the moment he sat down, he inexplicably felt a sense of oppression around him, especially when he met Fatty Wei's eyes, he shrank his head instantly.
He thought of the scene when he was tied up by Fatty Wei and Lu Yuan.
At this moment, he panicked.
"Forget it, you didn't have breakfast, did you?"
"Well, I didn't eat, what's wrong?"
"Then you eat more breakfast later, and I will forgive your recklessness if you eat my share. After all, I am a very open-minded and kind person." Fatty Wei suddenly laughed after seeing Zhou Shuai's appearance, It's just that the smile is a little deep and weird.
Typical superficial smile.
"Ah?" Zhou Shuai was stunned by Fatty Wei's words for a while but didn't react.
Eat more breakfast?
Is there such a strange request?
After Zhou Shuai looked at Lu Yihong's sad eyes again, the doubt in his heart became more serious.
What exactly is going on?
Eating breakfast is a good thing, is there any problem?
Just when Zhou Shuai was full of doubts, there was a "bang" sound from the kitchen, and then Zhou Shuai saw Lu Yuan wearing a chef's hat, smiling like a friendly old bustard greeting guests, and bringing out three bowls of steaming pumpkin porridge.
"Zhou Shuai, you came just in time. You have a good meal. I specially prepared a big bowl for you. Well, you are a guest now, so the two of them can only drink a small bowl. I am good to you! You also Don't be nervous, come and try my handicraft, I have slightly improved it!"
After hearing this voice, Fatty Wei closed his eyes and shivered slightly.
Lu Yihong still looked out the window without saying a word, as if he didn't hear Lu Yuan's enthusiastic words.
"Thank you, thank you, A Yuan... I never realized that you are such a caring and good man before, any girl will be blessed to marry you!" Zhou Shuai looked at the porridge that looked good, and suddenly moved his index finger. Hastily flattered and patted the past.
"Ayuan...I'm not hungry...wait a moment, Lao Li called me just now to say that there are some things in the crew, I have to go first, sorry, next time...Lao Lu, are you hungry? If you are hungry Eat more..." Fatty Wei suddenly stood up at this moment, with a look of anxiety on his face.
"I'm not hungry either... huh? Director Wei, we have to leave quickly. Didn't we have some small problems when building the crew yesterday? We have to solve it, you forgot!" Lu Yihong also nodded.
"Yes, yes!" Fatty Wei narrowed his eyes and glanced at Zhou Shuai.
"A Yuan, since they're not hungry, I'll finish their bowl as well. I'm hungry." Zhou Shuai rushed to talk when he heard this.
"Can you eat it?"
"It's no problem at all. I'm a big eater. I can eat two more bowls, and the appearance of this porridge is really good. I seem to see the feeling of classic pumpkin porridge. Well, Ayuan can help me make it after I finish eating it." An interview? I want your first-hand information!"
"Well, okay,
No problem, you finish your porridge well, and I'll make it for you after you're done, and I'll answer your questions seriously. Lu Yuan nodded with a bright smile on his face.
He felt that he had finally found someone who knew how to appreciate it!
"Okay!" After hearing this sentence, Zhou Shuai was instantly excited, as if he saw countless money and heat flying all over the sky.
I feel like my life has reached its peak.
"A Yuan, we are in a hurry to go there first!"
"Oh."
As for Fatty Wei and Lu Yihong, they went out without saying a word, carrying the things that the crew needed to bring, with an expression that the crew had to hurry over something urgent, extremely anxious.
"There are so many things on the crew? Wait, I didn't go to a leading role, what is Lao Lu doing as a supporting role?"
Lu Yuan felt a little strange.
As for Zhou Shuai, without saying a word, he picked up the porridge and drank it all at once, and drank it very happily.
To be able to get a first-hand interview and have breakfast, what the hell is heaven!
Of course he was high.
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half an hour later...
"vomit!"
"vomit……"
"Ah... vomit, vomit..."
"It doesn't make sense. Could it be that the eggs haven't been washed? No, I did it strictly according to the requirements!"
"What went wrong?"
"Could it be that there is too much salt and vinegar? That's not right..."
Lu Yuan looked at the porridge on the table and fell into deep thought.
One should not be too happy.
In other words, sometimes people can't be too excited and longing.
Zhou Shuai is a living example.
When Qianqian came in half an hour, Zhou Shuai was alive and well, and when he came out of the bathroom half an hour later, Zhou Shuai looked pale and sluggish, as weak as if he had taken a drug overdose.
At this moment, he regretted it.
He finally understood the meaning of Fatty Wei's words.
Instead, it was too late.
Zhou Shuai gritted his teeth and drank it all with Lu Yuan's attitude that if you don't finish your drink, you'll waste it, and I won't cooperate with you.
taste...
It is really……
"Ayuan, I also vomited after eating breakfast, um, can the exclusive interview begin?"
"Well, good!" Looking at Zhou Shuai's appearance, Lu Yuan was suddenly worried: "Wait, are you alright?"
"Don't worry, I can stand it!" Zhou Shuai set up the camera and let out a long sigh of relief, "Ayuan, I don't think you are suitable..."
"What's not suitable?" Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes.
"No, it's good, let's do an exclusive interview!" Zhou Shuai swallowed what he shouldn't have said, for fear that Lu Manzi would not cooperate.
"Okay." Lu Yuan nodded and smiled.
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"A Yuan, let me give you a piece of advice. Be careful when you go out on the street recently...you'd better put on some make-up, and the company's door should be a little tighter...it's better to call some security guards, um, call more at this time A few...oh wait, you'd better leave the company now...I'll go first..."
This interview was very successful.
Zhou Shuai dragged his pale face and left with satisfaction, but after leaving, he suddenly returned as if he saw something, added a word to Lu Yuan very seriously, and then left again.
"???"
After the interview, Lu Yuan was a little confused.
What about the Venice Photography Art Exhibition, what about the post-modern style, what about the highly rated art exhibition, what was his mood when he was a model, and what he thought about art filled Lu Yuan's mind with question marks.
He doesn't understand.
At first he couldn't understand what Zhou Shuai was talking about.
It feels like these things have nothing to do with him.
But when he saw the news, Lu Yuan was deeply shocked.
He thought of the night he met Daniel.
On that day, he bought ten small boxes of cigars and smoked them while hiding behind the church...
Then, a photo was taken by Daniel.
He originally thought that he could not smoke cigars there and would be punished, but he never expected that the photo of himself smoking a cigar would be exhibited in the art exhibition, let alone that he seemed to have some status in the international art exhibition, and he became an art model.
Everything is cheating!
The interview was very successful for Zhou Shuai, but for Lu Yuan, he was a complete fool.
Even Lu Yuan was very strange to Zhou Shuai's last words before he left...
What do you mean?
Looking for more security?
let me leave early?
what happened?
Are you nervous...
Lu Yuan sat on the chair foolishly for more than ten minutes and finally shook his head. Just when I was about to pack up my things and go to the set with the script, suddenly...
"Hula!"
"Quick, quick, quick! Scoop scoop!"
"Is this Director Lu's company?"
"yes!"
"I didn't expect Director Lu to be so frugal!"
"Grass, I came first!"
"Don't grab! I'll come first!"
"Day, I came first!"
"Don't squeeze!"
"Boom!"
this moment……
The door of "remote" entertainment was knocked open again, and then dozens of reporters rushed in through the narrow door with countless cameras on their shoulders, and Lu Yuan was shocked by his menace!
"Wow!"
"Director Lu!"
"Hold the grass, it's really Director Lu!"
"It's incredible, it's incredible!"
"Director Lu! Hello, I'm Xiao Zhang, a reporter from Huaxia Entertainment Daily. Could you tell me about the subject of your next movie? Is it your script?"
"Director Lu, hello, Xiao Zheng, a reporter from Jinhong Entertainment, why did you switch to an art model? Have you stopped making movies?"
"Director Lu, hello, I would like to ask if you plan to be an art type in the future? Can you talk about your understanding of postmodern art?"
"Hello, could you please be our guest at Starlight Entertainment?"
"Director Lu, are you an artist?"
"Director Lu, what do you want to do in the future? Do you want to develop into art or movies? Or sing?"
"Are you a genius?"
"Some people say that you have been kissed by God, is it true?"
"Are you religious?"
"..."
A steady stream of reporters rushed in and scrambled to point the camera microphone at Lu Yuan, and all kinds of questions suddenly rushed out.
The eyes of all the reporters radiated frenzy as if they were going to swallow Lu Yuan up.
After Lu Yuan looked at the countless camera lights and cameras, he suddenly understood what Zhou Shuai meant.
I…
This time it seems to be famous!
At this moment, he looked at these passionate reporters again.
He closes his eyes.
What the hell should I do?
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In the morning, the sun was shining brightly.
The crew of The Wanderer.
"Old Lu, did you invite a reporter to promote it?"
"No...what's the matter, Director Wei?"
"What's the matter with those black reporters outside?"
"reporter???"
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"The Shepherd" movie premiere press conference.
"Is it time?"
"It's time, let's start, Mr. Zheng."
"Can we start?"
"Yes, it's time."
"Where are the reporters? Just a few?"
"Ah? This... This, Mr. Zheng, this is wrong. Didn't I make appointments with dozens of companies yesterday? Why are you so small?"
"Hurry up and find out if someone tripped you up, maybe it's Tianyu's gang."
ten minutes later.
"Found it."
"Where did the reporter go?"
"They're all going to surround Lu Yuan!"
"????"
"I'm going to dig first-hand big news from Lu Yuan..."
"Grass!"
This is a sad story.
Today is a sad day.
Whether it's for Lu Yuan or Zheng Tianlong, the person in charge of "The Shepherd".
. Reading at midnight