Chapter 31

Standing under the electric pole next to the East Street, after smoking the last cigarette, Lu Yuan threw the case in the garbage can and took a look at the tobacco store nearby. He hesitated and finally took out 100 yuan to buy a package of soft shell "Huaxia".

"Huaxia" is similar to that of "Zhonghua" before Luyuan's crossing, and the price is about the same. If it is put on weekdays, Luyuan won't buy it at all. First, the taste is not used to, but the price is too expensive. But today's Day is a little special.

Lu Yuan heard Wei pangzi say that Zhang Tong, the director of the subway station, smokes cigarettes and has standard poles.

Zhang Tongtong is also a powerful director in the circle. Lu Yuan thinks that the "red orchid" that he handed him eight yuan a bag is not very decent, right?

It's really a loss.

Anyway, I'm not much of a director now. I can't be too bad about face.

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

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

"Xiao Lu?"

"Yes, the old man is me."

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

The sun is a little bit big, and he can't see Lu Yuan even more when he is wearing a suit and glasses today.

"It looks more formal." Lu Yuan pushed his glasses.

He is still quite satisfied with his outfit.

Before he came, he looked in the mirror and felt that he was handsome with a trace of gentleness, and he was a talented man with high knowledge.

He thinks people need to change a little.

In fact, Lu Yuan is also reflecting on himself. He feels that he has been with Wei pangzi recently, which has affected his own brilliance. What's more, being called by Wei pangzi and Lu Manzi is a bit of inexplicable shame.

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

"Well, do you? Is it not gentle enough to reflect my temperament? " Lu Yuan wrinkled slightly, a little strange.

"No, I don't mean."

"Ah?"

"If you were in ancient times, you belonged to the bold and unconstrained school that was open to all kinds of things, and did not belong to the school of scholars who were so extravagant." The old man's words are very gentle, and his comments are more implicit,.

After that, the old man looked out of the window.

"So I belong to the kind of scholar who doesn't stick to the details?"

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

"Ah? Don't play games, old man

"Sao Bao." Looking at Lu Yuan's face, Chen Guanxiong shook his head with emotion.

“……”

After hearing these two words, Lu Yuan's face suddenly began to hold back.

It's like a sudden interruption at the high point.

A thief is ill at heart.

"Ha ha ha, I'm straight. Don't mind." Looking at Lu Yuan's gloomy expression, the old man laughed heartily. At the moment, he has a good idea. Before Lu Yuan didn't call him, his breath was finally swept away.

And it's a little dark.

“……” Lu Yuan was helpless and did not know what to say.

Is it true that I am not suitable for such a gentle dress up?

I think it's very good.

The driver in front of him looked at the rearview mirror and his eyes were a little surprised.

The old man always has a straight face, and has never seen the old man show such a happy smile.

And to a young man

It seems that the young man still has something.

Lu Yuan wants to smoke, but he doesn't smoke because he is on the side.

The car is very steady on the high speed.

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

In fact, the time of two hours was quite long. After the old man finished laughing, he pulled Lu Yuan to spit and talked about his glorious deeds.

Lu Yuan holds his eyelids and tries not to let yawns come out of his throat, and he looks very interested.

The old man's position in the circle is not very common. Even if Lu Yuan thinks that he can't get along in the circle, he can't offend him.

Lu Yuan is not a brain pit.

Finally, after the old man expressed a series of feelings and talked 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 door and coming out, Lu Yuan took a deep breath of air as if he had been reborn.

Even though the air is cloudy, I don't care, even the exhaust gas.

"Come on, Xiao Zhang is already waiting there.""Well. Good. "

Looking at a middle-aged man with white glasses in front of the building, Lu Yuan suddenly showed a smile of relief.

Feel alive!

…………………………

Zhang Tong is a big director.

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

Many things will change qualitatively when the powers are united.

Zhang Tong's ambition is not small.

He wanted to take the film to Berlin.

Since the awards are awarded in places like Berlin, many details are very demanding.

Especially in the choice of the episode, he made a lot of efforts.

"Director Zhang, do you want a root?" After the old man introduced each other, Lu Yuan took the initiative to hand over cigarettes.

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

The smell of smoke made him feel kind.

The intimacy of the same kind.

"Not bad. I've been smoking for seven or eight years."

"Ha ha, it's better to give up smoking. Smoking is not good for your health. I'm going to quit."

"Well, I understand. I'll smoke this time, and I'll quit later."

"Yes."

Lu Yuan has a good impression of Zhang Tong.

Wearing white glasses, it seems that there is a little bit of gentleness and fashion, people also look very spiritual.

Of course, what's more important is that Zhang Tong really gives Lu Yuan a sense of dignity.

Obviously, he said that he didn't smoke, but he stretched his hands faster than anyone else. After a fierce puff, he narrowed his eyes, which looked like a fairy.

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

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

"It's a good guitar."

"Well, it's made of cotton."

"Not cheap."

"It's not expensive. It's more than 100000 yuan."

“……”

When he learned that Zhang Tong handed Lu Yuan the guitar, Lu Yuan was in a mood for a moment.

It's not expensive

More than 100 thousand

Zhang Tong's goods, between the lines are revealed a noble force.

Lu Yuan feels that there is a gap in his skills.

After all, it's really fatal.

Do you have a chance to come back?

Wait a minute. Am I such a watchful person?

"Are you ready to start?" Lu Yuan took a deep breath and tried not to think about those forced things.

"Well, let's go, recording engineer, equipment engineer, soundtrack Prepare... "

"Well."

After tuning the guitar, Lu Yuan closed his eyes when he came to the recording studio. When the prelude started, he took a long breath.

Then, open your mouth.

"That's the person I miss day and night that I love deeply..."

…………………………

Lu Yuan is very engaged in singing.

Zhang Tong listened very attentively, and when he reached the climax, his nose became sour.

Chen Guanxiong stood outside the recording studio listening to the sound. His eyes were also complicated. He shook his head from time to time and sighed a long sigh.

He didn't think Lu Yuan was a bad singer.

And it's Lu Yuan who sings too much.

Everyone has been young, everyone has tried his best.

Next to Zhang Tong, a young man with golden glasses is very excited

He looked at Lu Yuan more and more deeply.

Even greedy.

The song is over

Lu Yuanqing cleared his throat.

"Xiao Lu, it's a good record. I think we can talk about it..." Zhang Tong looks at Lu Yuan excitedly.

But, at this time

"Lu Yuan, sign our company! Our company absolutely focuses on training you! Absolutely spend the biggest resources to boost you! I'll call my uncle now

“……”

Zhang Tong's words had just been half said when there was a wind blowing around him.

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

Zhang Tong opened his mouth.

He watched the young man holding Lu Yuan's hand, as if to swallow Lu Yuan

He was shocked!

I haven't spoken yet. Why are you a guest?

Rob me?

What did you tell me when you first came in? You say you just look, you listen and you don't talk. Now?

Is it all farting?

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