The big yellow dog loyally guards outside the house, just like a satellite TV with a few trouser lines remaining in its mouth.
Zhou Shuai sat on the chair panting, still looking a little frightened at this moment.
He is very embarrassed.
He originally didn't want to rush to Hengdian overnight. At this moment, he should have been lying on the bed and sleeping soundly or enjoying an extremely comfortable massage service in the massage parlor next door.
However, he is famous now.
My cell phone is constantly ringing with calls from colleagues, friends, and other people in my circle.
The first thing he said was to ask himself when he would broadcast live. They used to support...
This undoubtedly devastated him.
So he was so angry that he came over to look for Lu Yuan that night, but he didn't expect that people would stuff holes in their teeth when they were unlucky, and he would be bitten by a dog as soon as he came over...
Life...
Why.
At this moment, he let out a long sigh and looked extremely sad.
Lu Yuan felt that it would be particularly good for him to play the role of a homeless person.
After Lu Yuan poured a cup of tea for Zhou Shuai, Zhou Shuai took a sip. After finishing the drink, he looked at Lu Yuan with resentment.
This kind of gaze made Lu Yuan's scalp numb. At first glance, it really looked like the feeling of being raped...
"Why is your phone turned off again?"
"Can my fucking filming phone be turned on?"
"Tell me, have you participated in "The King of Masked Singer"?"
"I'm participating, what's wrong?"
"Look carefully into my eyes and tell me, what do you see?"
"I saw a bunch of eye excrement..."
"Fuck, don't mention that word. Let me tell you, my eyes are full of distrust and frustration towards you. The more I look at you now, the more you look like a liar!"
"What did I lie to you about?"
"Did you really participate?"
"I really participated!"
"You said you were the one with the red animal head!"
"I am indeed..."
"You are not the tiger-headed contestant who sang "Brothers" at all!"
"I'm not originally..."
"Then you still said..."
"I didn't admit it, did I?"
"Then who are you!"
"This is a secret!"
"Ci'ao, do you know how many people on the Internet have ridiculed me for this secret of yours? There have been countless bombardments on Weibo. The bombers asked me to live broadcast and eat... Bah, I don't even dare to open Weibo now!"
"What are you going to eat during the live broadcast?" Lu Yuan looked Zhou Shuai up and down and then frowned: "You are cheating on food and drink on Weibo? This is not a good habit..."
"Fuck you sister! Eat SHI!"
"Tell me, who are you..."
"Okay, okay, let me tell you, I'm the one wearing the dog-head mask."
"real?"
"real!"
"You don't charge money?"
"I won't accept it!"
"Tell me the truth, did you participate in "The King of Masked Singer"?"
"I really participate..."
"I believe you, but you still want to trick me? Wait, I understand what you want to do, you want to use me to help you promote it for free?"
"What? Am I that kind of person?"
"Ci'ao, you are that kind of person. I am announcing now that our cooperation is over from now on and collapsed!"
"???"
At this moment, when Zhou Shuai saw Lu Yuan's sincere eyes, he suddenly stood up with a look of disbelief.
Then he turned around and left very forcefully, without any trace of sloppiness.
He is so cruel!
Will this person not want money?
Absolutely impossible, he is the kind of bastard who can even sell himself for money!
Would he be so kind?
impossible!
He felt that the information provided by Lu Yuan for free was absolutely false. He even now suspected that Lu Yuan did not participate in "Crossover Masked Singer"!
Yes, this person is very bad. He didn’t participate at all. He just used me to promote it!
day!
Totally fell into the trap.
At this moment, he wanted to sever all ties with Lu Yuan, this cheating bastard!
From now on, the road faces the sky and goes on both sides!
"Then what..."
Just when Zhou Shuai was about to walk out of the house, he suddenly stopped again.
"What?" Lu Yuan was a little confused by Zhou Shuai. He didn't understand why Zhou Shuai didn't trust him so much.
What is happening to this world?
Why are you targeting me everywhere?
"Um, can you pull the dog down..." Zhou Shuai wanted to be tough and leave, but in the end he couldn't be tough for more than three seconds.
"..."
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Only after Lu Yuan leashed the big yellow dog, Zhou Shuai dared to walk out of the house.
After walking out of the house, Zhou Shuai continued to say that he would never cooperate with Lu Yuan again, and that if he cooperated with Lu Yuan again, he would be a puppy.
He unilaterally approached the cooperation with Lu Yuan and vowed never to mention any topic related to Lu Yuan again.
He will not help Lu Yuan create any more hype.
Although Lu Yuan was baffled by Zhou Shuai's sudden action, Lu Yuan became very calm after being baffled.
Zhou Shuai's unilateral termination of the cooperative relationship has little impact on Lu Yuan.
Anyway, Lu Yuan has already made enough money from him. Besides, does it make sense if Zhou Shuai doesn't help him promote it?
It makes no sense at all.
This is not his intention.
In the next few days, Lu Yuan kept a low profile in the company and the crew, taking time to go to the store to supervise the decoration.
The renovation of the store has been on schedule, and the workers seem to be working hard and working overtime.
Of course, Lu Yuan couldn't help but feel emotional when he left the store.
A good-looking hotel store has now been renovated into a "remote" entertainment company.
This made Lu Yuan not know what emotion to use to describe his rather careless mood.
The filming schedule of "The Wanderer" is very frustrating.
Although Lu Yuan's acting skills were excellent at the beginning, he always made some stupid mistakes when the real plot began.
After all, he is a novice. Although he has some talent, he is not able to do as he pleases like Lu Yihong, so the filming progress has never been fast and has always been bumpy.
Lu Yuan accepted his fate after seeing the progress.
The original plan was to take one month, but unfortunately looking at the progress, it is impossible to film the movie in one month. If it can be filmed in two months, then it will be considered a blessing.
Lu Yuan calculated the time, and it happened to be completed in mid-December. Of course, this was based on the absence of any accidents...
If something unexpected happens, it is estimated that this time will be postponed...
One day's delay is one day's money!
After seeing the wasted money going out every day, Lu Yuan suddenly felt terrible pain in his body.
This is a scam!
Two months later, I was going to be so damn poor.
Money, money, money!
I really fucking need money!
Where can I get more money?
Lu Yuan suddenly felt a lot of pressure and his mind was filled with money.
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While Lu Yuan was worrying about his money, Zheng Jianguo stared at an English blog in surprise.
This blog is written by Edward.
Zheng Jianguo has always paid attention to Edward. After all, Edward is an internationally renowned pianist. It is impossible for him not to want to pay attention to him.
The blog is not long, and when translated into Chinese it is only over 3,000 words from beginning to end, but the title of the blog is quite surprising.
The title is: "Why is God So Cruel."
Why is God so cruel?
Edward rarely uses such heavy titles. What's the matter?
When Zheng Jianguo saw the title of this blog, he was stunned for a long time.
Then open the following content.
"In July, I was fortunate enough to hear a beautiful piano piece. After listening to it once, I tried to play it myself..."
"Then, I was attracted by the artistic conception of the music. After being attracted, I started to search for the original creator of this piano music..."
"I originally thought that the original author of this piano piece was a world-class pianist or a world-famous composer, but when I saw the oriental name Lu Yuan, he was surprised."
"This terrible creator is actually Chinese!"
"Yes, Chinese!"
"Before this, maybe I was ignorant, but I had never heard of a Chinese person who could create such a beautiful piece of music. Moreover, this is a little-known Chinese person, and I can't find any of his music on the Internet.
material……"
"Maybe, this is a kind of fate..."
"From that day on, I thought that one day I could meet this Chinese man, chat with him about piano music, play music with him, and talk about the future with him... I prayed almost every day..."
"God is merciful. He heard my prayer... Then, on that lucky day, I met the Chinese man and made an appointment with him to play together..."
"The Chinese people gave me the impression that they don't talk much and look a little shy. If I hadn't confirmed that it was him, I wouldn't have believed that he was so talented..."
"This month, I was lucky enough to invite him to our concert, but unfortunately, he refused to perform a solo with me... I think this is his pride, and truly talented people are proud, and he
I am worthy of this kind of pride..."
"Before this, I always felt that God was merciful, but at that concert I began to doubt God... I'm sorry, I can't deceive myself, because this Chinese man is in full view of everyone, even in the eyes of the whole of China.
, he actually played a "Lullaby" on the spot. Although, I really don't know why I could compose a "Lullaby" in that situation. After all, everything was weird and even very inappropriate, but he just played it..."
"At that moment, I seemed to see him bathed in holy light, enjoying the guidance of God, possessing all the enviable talents, as if the legend was about to officially kick off, just like Morke a hundred years ago...
...Yes, I am really jealous of him! God is unfair, why did he give him such a terrible talent...Why, I don’t have such a shocking talent!"
"We invite him and hope that he can come with us to play around the world..."
"However, he refused. After refusing, he even said that he would never play the piano again..."
"He said this lightly but very seriously. I thought he was joking, but he didn't look like he was joking..."
"God... are all of this true?"
After reading the eloquent blog, Zheng Jianguo was stunned.
This kid will never play the piano again?
What's going on?
When he opened his eyes and opened the next blog, he found that this blog had been reprinted thousands of times.
"Ding ding ding."
Zheng Jianguo's cell phone rang.
"dad?"
"Do you know what happened online?"
"What's up?"
"This brat Lu Yuan made a fuss on the Internet when he said he didn't want to play the piano..."