Chapter 116

Wang Long's speed is very fast, in Lu Yuan Hang up the phone less than half an hour to return to the company panting.

Lu Yuan looked at his sweating face and felt a little relieved.

It's nice to have someone give you a pillow when you are sleepy.

15 pm.

Under the slightly dim light, Lu Yuan sits on the table and lights a "red orchid" and looks at Wang long sitting opposite.

Although Wang long kept smiling, Lu Yuan could see that he was a little embarrassed in his pupils.

Lu Yuan didn't say anything. He just looked at him as he looked at him. The uneasiness in his heart became more and more serious. He felt that Lu Yuan had discovered something important about himself, and he was more and more uncomfortable.

He didn't even know if it was his illusion. He felt that Lu Yuan's eyes were more and more sharp

Lu Yuan didn't find any secret in Wang long.

He just looked at Wang Long's figure, and at the same time he considered how to order the chef's clothes, what dishes he should cook in the future, and what types of dishes he would like to make.

He's been planning, he's been planning.

Don't make nutritious breakfast. Now people are getting richer and richer, so they pay more and more attention to health. If you make nutritious breakfast, you can make a fortune. With Wang Long's breakfast standard, it's much better than other chefs.

In addition to breakfast, you can also cook dinner. In the past, I wanted to open a fast food restaurant, but now I think it's better to make my own brand than fast food restaurant

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, you Don't look at me like that, I'm scared... " Lu Yuan is meditating here, but Wang long over there feels his hair standing up. He feels more and more wrong. Finally, he breaks the silence.

"Ha ha, don't panic..." Lu Yuan pinches out the cigarette butt and smiles.

"That Mr. Lu, what do you mean by mixing with you... " Wang Long couldn't hold back.

"Literally, I think you are a talented person. You are really a bit of a talent with a monthly salary of 3000 yuan."

"There's nothing to be humble about. Mr. Lu, I just want to make a living..." Wang Long tentatively looks at Lu Yuan, his voice slightly timid.

"Are you afraid of failure?"

"I To be honest, I'm afraid. " Wang Long bowed his head. "After all, I'm over 30 years old now, and I can't bear any more failure, just like your old boy In fact, I like your old boy very much. The song is very real, and it is also very real. "

"You need a platform."

"But..."

"Do you have a dream?"

"Yes."

"That's good. If you have a dream, you have to go after it."

"I..." Wang Long hesitated, "but..."

"As long as you listen to me to do, although the dream is far away, but as long as you get closer every day, you can realize it!" Lu Yuan encouraged Wang long, and without hesitation issued the chicken soup for the soul.

"May I?" Although Lu Yuan's words gave Wang long a little shake, he still didn't have much confidence.

"Well, yes, I believe you. I understand your current mood. After all, anyone who fails will have doubts about himself..." Lu Yuan laughed.

He thought Wang Long was interesting.

"But, that needs a lot of money..." Wang long looked down at the window and seemed to be in the memory of the past.

"You don't have to worry about the money. Just leave it to me."

"Mr. Lu, I'm..." Wang Long raised his head. When he saw Lu Yuan's sincere eyes, he was suddenly very excited. For a time, his speech became dry and astringent.

This is a feeling of meeting bole, which is a kind of moving.

"Come on, now what else do you need and what you want, as long as I have, I can provide it to you..." Lu Yuan patted his chest.

He estimated that a hotel would not need much money even if it was a big investment. Although he was gradually starting to run out of money, he would still have money.

"I..."

"If you are not nervous, you should not be afraid of failure. Failure is the mother of success. Who has not experienced failure?" Lu Yuan continued to put a wave of chicken soup.

"Mr. Lu, I've prepared almost all the other singles. I just need one main song and the money to make an album. I I've calculated. It's about 450000, and it's almost ready to come out... " Wang Long raised his head, his eyes from the beginning of loss and self-confidence slowly become hot.

"It doesn't matter. It's on me. Er, wait Album, main song? " Lu Yuan suddenly looks at Wang long.

There was something wrong with him.

Album?

The main song?

No way!

Are we talking about the same topic?

"Yes, my dream has always been to be a singer..."

"So you opened a hotel and closed down because..."

"I made money and prepared my first album. As a result, because there was no publicity channel, the album not only lost money, but also owed a lot of debt. In order to pay off the debt, I transferred the hotel, but it was not enough. So I have been working part-time to pay off the debt, until this year I have just paid off all the debts..." Wang Long lowered his head."So you don't want to be a cook?"

"I want to be a singer."

"If someone told you to open a restaurant, you wouldn't go either?"

"Well, to be honest with Mr. Lu, I'm really not willing to..."

“……”

After hearing this, Lu Yuan took a deep breath.

My God.

All of this is totally different from the script I imagined.

One of his chefs wanted to be a singer

The restaurant closed down not because of poor management, but because of the preparation of his first album, which lost money

So, is all this wishful thinking?

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing I'm a little tired. "

"Oh, Mr. Lu, what should I do next?"

"Nothing to do."

"Oh, do I want to show you the albums I've created over the years?"

"No, go ahead and get busy."

"Ah? Then I'll wait for your instructions? " Wang Longhan looks at Lu Yuan slowly climbing to bed.

"Well."

Lu Yuan nodded intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, he felt tired again.

"Mr. Lu, I won't disturb you to have a rest. I'll come to make breakfast on time tomorrow."

Although I didn't know that Lu Yuan suddenly turned out to be wrong, Wang Long was very excited and left the company.

Before he left, he looked back at the word "entertainment" on the company again. Then he thought that after the company moved, he was a regular employee of the company, and he immediately took a breath

The dead heart seems to have recovered at this moment.

“……”

As for Lu Yuan, he lies down with his eyes closed, looking weak and powerless. He can't raise any thoughts to respond to Wang Long's words.

What had been planned has now collapsed in an instant.

A chef dreams of being a singer

You are so good at cooking. Can't you be a good cook?

Be a chicken singer!

Is there anything worse than that?

At this time, his mobile phone rang

"Ah yuan, how are you? Did the chef say anything? "

"Dad, you're looking for a chef for me."

"Ah? Don't you say you have... "

"It used to be, but now it doesn't seem to be."

“？？？？”

Lu Yuan's father on the other end of the phone didn't understand Lu Yuan's words.

What does that mean?

…………………………

In the following days, although Lu Yuan's shooting progress was still bumpy, Wei pangzi found that Wang Long was in a very good spirit. After breakfast every day, he always ran to the crew to help with the work. When he was free, he even helped the crew to carry and flip bags and carry heavy props.

Looking at Wang Long's fighting spirit, Wei Pang immediately felt that he was worth more than his money.

Isn't it worth more than 3000 yuan for such a fast worker who is both a cook and a starter?

This absolute value!

Lu Yuan thinks it's strange, but it's hard for him to say anything for a while. What he promised to let Wang Long mix up with him is still a bit of a response now

I shouldn't have said that pretentious thing.

Although this is a misunderstanding, but looking at Wang Long's positive appearance, Lu Yuan is not good at directly attacking his confidence.

Lu Yuan really does not want to see a person's expression of disappointment, after all, who can be merciless?

So, what to do?

Finally, after the third day, Lu Yuan thought about it for a long time, and finally called Wang long over again.

"You're missing a key song now?"

"Well, yes, Mr. Lu."

"What about the other songs?"

"I've written the other songs, and I've recorded them a little bit."

"Bring it to me."

"Oh, good!" Looking at Lu Yuan's expression, Wang Long was pleasantly surprised. Then he quickly took out a box from his motorcycle that he had been driving. After taking it out, he nervously handed it to Lu Yuan, just like a child waiting for the teacher's examination.

Lu Yuan turned on the computer and sent the CD from the album to the computer. Then Wang Long's voice appeared in the computer speaker.

Wang Long's voice makes Luyuan a little bit amazing, with a sense of hoarseness in the vicissitudes of life, and the overall feeling is more vigorous than Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes after listening to the first song called "heaven and earth".

There is no doubt that this song, whether it is a word or a song, is of medium level. It gives Lu Yuan a sense of picture.

Wang Long is very nervous, sometimes listening to the song, sometimes looking at Lu Yuan's expression.Han Han's face is covered with indescribable sweat.

He has been in dust for a year on this recorded CD.

He thought it would be impossible to find it again in his life. He even gave up.

But today he took it out again.

The bitterness of the past, the failure of the past, and the blow of the past are all vivid

Once he wanted to sign Tianyu and Huajin.

However, he has no appearance, and some people are too honest to flatter

So no one wanted him.

He was not reconciled, so he made his own album, spent a lot of money to make an album, he thought it was good.

However, excellent albums are not enough. They need to be publicized, both on the Internet and in reality.

Publicity needs a team and a lot of money

I'm sorry, none of these Wanglong.

So there is no doubt that he is a failure

Half an hour later, Lu Yuan took out the CD and slowly wrapped it and handed it to Wang long.

He felt Wang Long's hands trembling, like a poor creature who wanted to climb out of the abyss but lacked courage.

"How much does it cost to make an album?"

"The most common, outside Plus the cost of printing, sales and publicity, it's probably Big Maybe About 500000... " Wang Long stammered.

"500000..." Lu Yuan closes his eyes.

"Yes..." Wang Long lowered his head. He did not dare to look at Lu Yuan.

He's not confident.

Half a million is not a small amount.

And now I am a singer without any fame, no, even a singer is not a cook

Is there really a chance?

Don't be kidding

"I'll write a main song for you. You can record it for me. If you can, I'll talk about it later." Lu Yuan opens his eyes and looks at Wang long.

"Ah?" Wang Long looks up.

Then

His face was full of surprise.

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