Chapter 107 I want to pretend, but fail to deliver)
It was already the second night when Lu Yuan returned to the company.
When Fatty Wei opened the door and saw Lu Yuan, he was shocked.
Lu Yuan was in high spirits when he went there, but when he came back he was sluggish and dozing off. At the same time, the sleeves of his suit were torn several times, and his shirt was vaguely stained with a lot of strange and unknown liquids.
The whole person looks like a post-modern beggar...
The next moment, Fatty Wei suddenly understood!
"Ayuan, you... although I know you are very angry now, but you should also control yourself... Looking at your appearance, it is really..."
"Restraint for what?" Lu Yuan put down his luggage and looked at Fatty Wei in confusion.
He didn't understand what Fatty Wei meant for a while.
“Aren’t Shonan girls fun?”
"Get lost!" Lu Yuan looked at Fatty Wei with a mean look on his face and cursed with a smile, then dragged his tired body to the bathroom.
He planned to take a good bath, but the previous scene still frightened him to this day.
The reporters outside Xiangnan were really crazy. When Lu Yuan left the scene, he was completely surrounded. Even if there were security guards around, it was useless. In the end, Liu Shuyao found a way to find a few staff members to wear them.
After taking the fox avatar, I finally got rid of the pursuit of these reporters...
Of course, he didn't say anything to Fatty Wei about these things.
He said that he fell because he ran too fast to avoid those reporters. Do reporters believe him?
He said that the unknown liquid on his shirt was because he was too hasty and hit someone with milk tea. Would he believe it?
If it were Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan himself wouldn't believe it.
After taking a shower, Lu Yuan's spirit was not much better, and he seemed to be getting sleepier and more depressed.
My whole person felt inexplicably weak.
That’s not right!
I am still a young adult, why is my health not good?
"Ayuan, let me tell you something..."
"We'll talk about it tomorrow if we have anything to do. I'll go to bed first."
"Oh...okay."
Fatty Wei glanced at Lu Yuan silently, and finally looked at Li Qing.
Li Qing looked at Fatty Wei with a lustful look on his face.
"How many do you think one night?"
"One against three?"
"Maybe more than..."
"Damn, I also want to take a day off to play..."
"Come on you."
He was too lazy to pay attention to Fatty Wei and Li Qing's chatter. He just lay on the bed and closed his eyes.
After falling down, he fell asleep and dreamed.
And it was a sweet dream to make a lot of money.
In his dream, he became the boss of a world-class restaurant chain spanning the entire Oceania...
And every day when he has nothing to do, he just counts money and spends money...
Everything looks extremely beautiful.
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October 18, early morning, rainy.
In the morning, when Lu Yuan was still sleeping in a daze, he vaguely heard the sound of clanging bells in the kitchen.
Is that the sound of a kitchen knife hitting a chopping board?
He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked towards the kitchen with some doubts.
Normally no one would touch the kitchen in the company except him.
Lu Yuan looked at the other beds.
Fatty Wei, Li Qing and the others were fast asleep. Li Qing was okay, but Fatty Wei actually hugged the pole beside the bed and showed a lewd smile.
Even without guessing, you know what Fatty Wei is dreaming about...
Lu Yuan didn't have the time to figure out what was going on. Now there was a serious problem before him.
Since everyone else is sleeping, who is in the kitchen?
Got robbed?
Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, then got out of bed and walked towards the kitchen. As soon as he arrived in the kitchen, Lu Yuan saw a dark and thin middle-aged man carefully adjusting the fire and cooking...
"Slow it down, the heat is still a little low... Director Wei, please sit down first, it will be ready soon." After hearing the sound, the middle-aged man continued to adjust the heat without looking back. After adjusting, the other side began to take out a chopping board and began to cut.
with fresh tomatoes.
"..." Lu Yuan looked at this dark, thin middle-aged man.
He didn't know this person at all.
Why did this person appear in my kitchen, using my favorite kitchen knife and wearing my usual apron?
Just at this moment...
"Um, you...are you Mr. Lu?"
The middle-aged man subconsciously turned his head when he felt there was no sound behind him. Then he suddenly saw Lu Yuan. His whole body was shocked, and then he lowered his head tremblingly.
"I am Lu Yuan, you are..."
"Oh, my name is Wang Long, and I am the cook hired by Director Wei..." The thin, dark middle-aged man wiped his apron and looked at Lu Yuan with an embarrassed smile on his face.
His silly smile was different from Lu Yuan's smile.
Anyone with a discerning eye would know that Lu Yuan's silly smile is hypocritical, but his silly smile comes from deep in his heart.
This is an honest man.
At least the first impression given to Lu Yuan is that he is a sincere person.
"Cook?" Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard these two words: "How is your craftsmanship?"
"My craftsmanship should be okay. I opened a restaurant in the past... When I opened the restaurant, everyone liked to eat the food I cooked."
"Where's the hotel?"
"Well, it's closed." Wang Xiaolong's eyes darkened and he shook his head, then turned his head and continued to cut tomatoes, "Um, Mr. Lu, go wash up first. The porridge will be ready soon, and the dishes will be ready soon..."
"Well, okay."
Lu Yuan nodded.
"Ayuan... when you left, I hired a cook with a monthly salary of three thousand. Lao Li and I have tried it. The craftsmanship is really good. Ayuan, you don't have any objections, right? If you have any objections, he
I will deduct your salary..."
After Fatty Wei woke up, he looked at Lu Yuan who had just walked out of the kitchen with a slightly worried look.
To be honest, what he fears most right now is that Lu Yuan tells this cook to go away and then cooks himself to prove his cooking skills.
Lu Yuan just has this kind of urine.
He felt that his stomach could not withstand this series of torture.
"With a monthly salary of three thousand, if your cooking skills are good, it's okay." Lu Yuan was not as resistant as Fatty Wei imagined, but then he frowned: "No, you look so relieved.
What do you mean? Am I the one who missed the three thousand yuan? Am I so stingy?"
"No, Ayuan, that's not what I meant. I just feel a little sorry, and so on..." Fatty Wei shook his head quickly. When he saw Lu Yuan's frowning expression, he immediately felt that what he just said was a bit presumptuous.
, after all, Lu Yuan is now the boss of this company, and he is just a director with status at best, so priorities still have to be distinguished.
"Well, although I'm not the one who missed the three thousand yuan, I suddenly think your proposal is good. Well, I'm also a democratic person. Since you think it's more appropriate to deduct his salary from you, then I will agree.
If you're good, I'll give you three thousand less every month from now on..."
"?????" Fatty Wei was stunned when he saw Lu Yuan's serious expression.
His face turned green.
perturbed?
What a worried chicken!
Taking the spotlight?
Primary and secondary?
What the hell...
How can this person be so shameless?
I'm trying to be modest. Do you really take it seriously?
Fatty Wei was so stunned that he almost vomited blood.
"Okay, okay, stop looking at me with such a damn look. I'm kidding you... I'll try his craftsmanship first, and if it's good, I'll keep him..."
"..."
A few minutes later, when Wang Long brought the steaming porridge to Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan took a bite and immediately felt that the taste was indeed good, sweet but not greasy, with a slight hint of light taste added to the smoothness.
"Mr. Lu, what do you think?"
"Well, not bad, not bad..." Lu Yuan looked at Wang Long and smiled.
"Mr. Lu, would you like to try this dish again?"
"Well, good, woo, not bad, the craftsmanship is really good."
"Try this too."
"Wow, not bad."
“Where’s this breakfast meat?”
"Yeah, it's not bad, it's quite tender. Wait, that's not right. Why did the restaurant close down if you made it so delicious? It doesn't make sense, does it?" Lu Yuan squinted at Wang Long, as if he felt a little unbelievable.
"I'm not suitable for business, haha... Mr. Lu, you eat slowly and have a nutritious breakfast." Wang Long's eyes dimmed slightly, and then he returned to his irresistible honest smile.
Lu Yuan nodded and ate breakfast.
He suddenly felt that Wang Long was a man with a lot of stories.
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After breakfast, Wang Long packed up the dishes and rushed to the set with Lu Yuan and others.
Fatty Wei threw all the director's equipment to Wang Long to move, and Wang Long moved it without saying a word. He seemed to have no temper and looked like a good old man.
Fatty Wei is not hypocritical. He thinks that these three thousand yuan must be used for three thousand yuan, right?
After arriving at the crew, everyone was in full swing preparing for today's plot...
Lu Yuan was away for three days, and Fatty Wei finished filming all the scenes that the others were supposed to shoot at this stage, so this short period of time was always Lu Yuan's personal shot.
"Dahuang, come, come...yes, him, follow him..." Qian Zhong led a khaki dog with uneven coats and walked towards Lu Yuan.
The khaki dog shook its tail and lowered its tail, seeming a little scared of people. When Lu Yuan walked over, it subconsciously bared its teeth and growled at Lu Yuan. It seemed that if Lu Yuan came close again, it would pounce and bite Lu Yuan.
.
But when other people walked by, although it bared its teeth, at least it didn't growl and didn't seem to mean to bite.
Lu Yuan was speechless.
Does he think his character is so bad?
Today's scene is very important.
It was when Lu Yuan met the stray dog.
A homeless man who takes drugs, a smelly stray dog that no one wants...
Both of them are beings abandoned by the world, and they definitely look like they have a lot of fun.
"Ayuan, how about a different dog?"
"Don't worry, it's okay."
"Is everything okay? It looks like it's going to bite you."
"Don't worry, I often saw these dogs when I was in the countryside. Although they look fierce, they won't bite you if you touch them. I still have some tricks for dogs..." Lu
Yuan Yuan didn't care about the hostility of this khaki dog, and walked over very experienced, letting the dog growl in a low voice and bending down to touch its head.
"See? If you touch it this way, it will become more docile... This is experience!"
"Wow, Brother Lu, you are so awesome!" Qian Zhong looked at Lu Yuan with admiration, and then looked at the dog, which was already growling again, and he was completely devoted to Lu Yuan.
Fatty Wei also nodded.
"That's natural. I'm very experienced. Just let it go..."
"Are you okay?"
"fine……"
"oh."
"I'm very experienced in dealing with this kind of dog. Let me tell you, and I'm not bragging. When I was a kid, any vicious dog within a ten-mile radius would silently hold their buttocks and let me pet them..." Lu Yuan showed a proud smile.
.
He thinks this is a great talent of his.
but……
"Wang!"
"What! This..."
"Hold the grass!"
"Hey, pull away quickly. Didn't you see that Ayuan was bitten by a dog? Pull away quickly!"
"Wang!"
"Bite again?"
"This... pull it away quickly!"
"..."
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"The latest news, the latest news! It's on the news, it's on the news!"
"What news!"
"Lu Ergouzi did not participate in the "Crossover King of Masked Singer" competition."
"Ah? Wasn't it exposed on Weibo?"
"False, I just received news that Er Gouzi was filming in Hengdian and was bitten by a dog..."
"Bitten by a dog?"
"Yes, and he bit Lu Ergouzi twice in a row..."
"What?"
"This...Lu Ergouzi was bitten by a dog? This...is there such a naughty operation?"
"Stop talking nonsense, didn't someone on Weibo say they want to live broadcast eating SHI? Let's leave a message quickly!"
"Hahahaha, okay!"
"But can something like being bitten by a dog make the news?"
"yes!"
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In the evening, Lu Yuan looked at a piece of news in the Entertainment Evening News and fell into deep thought.