Section 127
Lu Bai is too talented in the music industry. Huang Long is not ready to compete with Lu Bai in the music industry for the time being, but in film and television, Lu Bai is not qualified to play with them.
"By the way, Lao Song, I'm planning to collaborate on a big movie with the great Hollywood director Bit Musk in the United States recently. The total investment is about 2 billion. Let's work together."
Huang Long didn't have much interest in making movies at first. He chose to enter the entertainment industry again because he wanted to kill Lu Bai and let Lu Bai understand that there is an insurmountable gap between celebrities and wealthy families. Let him not think about it. A toad can eat swan meat.
But he didn't expect Lu Bai to have such a great talent in songwriting.
If Lu Bai can't be beaten in the music industry, then he should do some articles on film and television first. Since Lu Bai founded Dixing Entertainment, he can't just release songs all at once.
Singing and writing songs rely on talent, but making movies requires more than just talent.
After thinking about it, Song Peng agreed.
Lu Bai didn't know at this time that the two bad old men Song Peng and Huang Long had already begun to make plans for him.
But it doesn’t matter even if you know.
As for scripts, Lu Bai could come up with ten or eight if he just thought about it, and he ensured that every script was a classic. After all, the movies that could be remembered in his mind would not be the kind that would make him fall asleep after watching it for two minutes. A trashy movie.
But there is no money now.
If you have money, it's not impossible to make a movie for fun. It's pretty good to make a lot of money and try some new things.
However, Lu Bai didn't think about such a distant matter at this time.
On September 3, Friday at 7:30 pm, the second episode of "Chinese Good Songs" officially started live broadcast. He has been upgraded from a player to a mentor.
Throughout the history of China Music Television, Lu Bai is the only one who can be promoted from a student to a mentor on a program.
But no one raised any dissatisfaction, and even took it for granted. Since Lu Bai became popular, he has composed a total of eighteen original songs, which can be said to be classics.
If such a singer is not a mentor, why should Chen Huayu be the mentor?
After the show started, because of the presence of Lu Bai as a mentor, the ratings of the show have been very high. Unlike the first episode, the ratings have been jumping forward, but have always maintained a ratings of around 3. Although It did not break the record of 3.56 in the audio variety show after Lu Bai's appearance in the first episode, but Liu Xin was so happy that he could maintain a rating of 3 points for the entire show.
The money was definitely not wasted.
Because there were no particularly outstanding players, Lu Bai's performance throughout the game was quite satisfactory. He didn't show off or show off. Even Song Peng, who was secretly watching the live broadcast, wanted to praise him. This guy was pretty good at doing serious business.
But later, he was replaced by Song Peng, Lu Bai, that bastard.
After the show ended, as usual, the program team had already prepared a feast to reward the instructors, contestants, and on-site staff who came to participate in the show today.
After a free meal, Lu Bai returned to the hotel accompanied by Tong Yao.
But on the road, Tong Yao didn't have much to spare.
"Leader, you see, seven days go by quite quickly."
"Leader, can you tell me what big thing you are going to do this time? Well, I am also the deputy leader of our cult now, so I am qualified to know."
"Teacher, please, please tell me a little bit."
"Shut up." Lu Bai said two words helplessly. You want to know, don't I want to know?
"oh."
"By the way, Leader, I remember that your hometown is in Haigang City, Northeastern Province. I just read the news that the strongest Typhoon Dragon King in history is likely to arrive in Haigang City in a few days. By then, the typhoon level may reach Level 14."
Lu Baigang was just about to curse, but he was shocked by Tong Yao's words.
Somewhere along the way, he finally realized where his evil trap was.
It's a typhoon.
It's a fucking typhoon.
At this moment, Lu Baizhi felt that his whole body was covered with goosebumps, and his hands were so shocked that he couldn't help but tremble a little.
He kept asking himself: Could it be true?
This can't be true.
Chapter 32 "The Wind Rises"
From the time he got in the car until he returned to the hotel room, Lu Bai's mind was already occupied by the word typhoon.
My heart was beating hard.
He didn't even dare to think that the next coincidence would be related to the weather.
What a fucking bullshit.
But think about it, if it is true that if you just post on Weibo and the typhoon disappears, it will be like "Thai pants are hot".
Even if Master Han Li drew the thunder, it wouldn't even explode like this.
It's a bit exciting.
...
After returning home, Lu Bai sat on the sofa and began to check the news about Typhoon "Dragon King".
"The China Meteorological Administration predicts that Typhoon "Dragon King" will move into the Beibu Gulf the night after tomorrow. The maximum wind force near the center is 17 (about 60 meters/second), and the minimum pressure at the center is 950 hPa. It is likely to land in China from the Bohai Bay in three days. , At present, villages near Bohai Bay have begun to arrange transfers.”
Damn it, the maximum wind force in the center is level 17.
This is how a pig can be blown up to the sky.
The key is the location where the typhoon landed. Lu Bai's hometown is quite close to Bangzi Country and Island Country. If you don't go to those two places, why go to my hometown?
Fuck your sister.
This means that no matter whether his evil behavior is related to the typhoon or not, on that day, he has to post it whether he wants to post it or not, he has to post it on Weibo.
After thinking about it, Lu Bai took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to "Village Chief Grandpa Lu". "
The old man’s mobile phone and WeChat were given to Lu Bai when he returned to his hometown during the Chinese New Year. However, the old man is already over 70 this year and he doesn’t know how to use WeChat. Usually when Lu Bai and the old man have anything to say, the old man asks his son Lu Qiang to do so. Contact yourself.
It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, but as soon as Lu Bai sent it via WeChat, a video came over.
The video was connected, and the dimly lit room was filled with people.
Good guy, the village chief’s grandfather’s house may not be as lively as it is now during the Chinese New Year.
The seven aunts and eight aunts in the village, and even the village head Widow Zhang were in the room. There were four or five people sitting on the fire bed at this time, including the village chief's grandfather and Uncle Lu Qiang.
Seeing Lu Bai in the video, Lu Qiang breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Lu Bai, I was afraid that you would be busy and I didn't dare to disturb you. Now it's great that you called me in the video. Please tell us about your Grandpa Lu. Let's talk about it." He should move away with us. This typhoon is coming, and my dad just won’t move. No one can say anything.”
Hearing Lu Bai's voice, the white-haired Lu Ming couldn't help but turn his head and look at Lu Bai on the phone. At this moment, Lu Ming's wrinkled face finally showed a kind smile, but his eyes were full of stubbornness, and he couldn't help but look at Lu Bai on the phone. Song Peng's stubbornness in not wanting Lu Bai to associate with his daughter was exactly the same.
One is a daughter who is stubborn than herself.
One is stubborn about living on the land for more than seventy years.
Lu Ming didn't want to leave, which Lu Bai could understand. When people grow old, they will inevitably miss their hometown. Even if they want to die, they don't want to leave their hometown even half a step.
Fallen leaves return to their roots, an obsession shared by older people.
"Lu Bai, let me tell you, no one can persuade me today. I will definitely not move a step. What if the typhoon comes? At worst, it will blow me away. Anyway, I have lived enough in such a long life. I won’t leave.”
Just sauce, just sauce!
Quite cute.
Lu Bai looked at the old man's appearance and couldn't help but touch his nose. He said he was rejuvenated. This man is as cute as a child when he is old. It's fun to look at.
Lu Bai didn't dissuade him either.
"Grandpa Lu, you are the old village chief of our Lujia Village. You are a highly respected person. You keep your word in our village. If you don't want to leave, you won't leave."
Hearing Lu Bai's words, everyone in the room was dumbfounded.
Lu Bai, this bastard, is now so successful that he doesn't even want to take care of his grandfather who raised him since he was a child. He is really heartless.
What if such a big typhoon blows away Grandpa Lu? Even a body may not be found by then.
At this time, Lu Bai spoke again: "Since Grandpa Lu is not leaving, then Uncle Qiang, Aunt Seven, and Second Uncle, don't leave either. Please stay with Old Man Lu. When the typhoon comes, everyone will be blown away by the typhoon." Let’s go, the whole village is still neatly settled, how nice it is.”
From Lujia Village? ? ?
"Yes, everyone is guarding the door of Old Man Lu's little shabby house. By the way, Uncle Qiang, take Dabao over and let Old Man Lu hold it. When the typhoon comes, he and his grandson will be blown away together."
Speaking of this, Lu Ming's expression changed.
He didn't care if he died as he was getting older, but there were hundreds of families in Lujia Village, how could they die with him.
The people in the room also realized at this time. How could Lu Bai not persuade Lu Ming, a stubborn old man, to leave? He just changed his approach.
Everyone advised Lu Ming to leave, fearing that if he didn't leave, he would be blown away by the typhoon.
But Lu Bai was not. He told Lu Ming by proof by contradiction, if you don't leave, then everyone will not leave. When the time comes, everyone will die with you. I'll see if your old man's conscience can live with it.
Lu Qiang: "Lu Bai is right. If you don't leave, dad, I will definitely have to accompany your son. If I don't leave, then your eldest grandson Lu Dabao will definitely not leave either. In this case, we will all stay with you together." "
"Yes, I don't want to leave either. I am also accompanying the old village chief. I have lived enough after living for more than thirty years."
"I will go home to get my luggage now. Starting tonight, I will lay a floor in front of the village chief's house to accompany everyone. What's so great about a typhoon? At most, everyone will die together."
Lu Bai: "That's right. Since Old Man Lu doesn't want to leave, everyone should not leave. When the typhoon passes, I will go back to my hometown and build a premium version of the cemetery PLS for everyone, and put Old Man Lu's cemetery in the middle. Let everyone stare at him every day. It is this stubborn old man who caused hundreds of households in our Lujia Village to be blown away by the typhoon. "
When Lu Ming heard this, he couldn't help but panic.
Although he knew in his heart that Lu Bai was just talking, his son Lu Qiang would definitely accompany him as an old man after Lu Bai said this. It didn't matter if he died. He couldn't drag his children to accompany him, and his My precious grandson is just six years old this year.
Why did Lu Bai, this bastard, become so thoughtful?