Lu Yuan suffered from insomnia, and Zheng Jianguo also suffered from insomnia.
Although they both suffer from insomnia, their essences are different.
One suffers from insomnia because of money, and the other thinks of Edward's blog every time he closes his eyes.
Every word and word in the blog is still fresh in Zheng Jianguo's memory.
Then he suddenly felt very emotional and sad.
After barely calming down for a night, Zheng Jianguo finally made a quick decision.
He decided to come over and find Lu Yuan.
He wanted to ask what was going on with this bastard.
"Remote" Entertainment Company still looks like a leather company. When you stand at the door and look up, half of the word "Far" on the signboard of "Remote" Entertainment is gone, leaving only a radical. Although the door panel is not old, it seems to be barely bolted.
Anyone who comes to the house can kick it open with just one kick. Even if he knocks on the door, he doesn't dare to knock hard, for fear that the door will be knocked down. There are also cracked glass in the surrounding windows and small pieces of wood cracked on the windowsill...
Everything reveals that this is a dilapidated and bitter leather bag company.
It was even more dilapidated than when he first came.
When he saw this, Zheng Jianguo didn't know how to describe his feelings of hatred.
All in all, it's very complicated.
Can't you decorate it a little?
Even if you are slovenly, you have gone too far.
Is this still a company?
It's hard to believe that this team has ever produced a movie like "Buried Alive", and it's also hard to believe that a bastard like Lu Yuan actually lives in such a house...
After entering the house, Zheng Jianguo smelled a musty smell, but after looking around, everything looked quite tidy, at least there was no dust on the table and bar.
It can be seen that someone is still taking care of it.
"Principal Zheng? Principal Zheng?" Lu Yuan looked at Zheng Jianguo who was in a daze and called out twice in surprise.
"You...are really a different kind." Zheng Jianguo was speechless when he saw Lu Yuan's dark circles under his eyes and his messy hair.
Decadent, so decadent!
Lu Yuan now looks as miserable as staying up all night and surfing the Internet for several days.
Just like the shape of killing Matt...
"Ah?" Lu Yuan didn't understand.
Alternative?
Why am I different?
"Are you just going to stay here like this?" Zheng Jianguo suppressed his speechlessness and looked at Lu Yuan.
"That's not true. We will move the company in a while." Lu Yuan shook his head.
"New company?" Zheng Jianguo looked at Lu Yuan with suspicion. He always felt that Lu Yuan was too unreliable.
"Yes, new company." Lu Yuan nodded.
"Where are you planning to develop in the future?" Zheng Jianguo asked again.
"Finish the movie first and then talk about it." Lu Yuan replied after a long silence.
"Then what?"
"Then go home."
"Go home for the New Year?"
"Absolutely. There are a lot of things to deal with at home..." Lu Yuan nodded and replied after remembering the plan.
"Why did you tell Edward you didn't want to play the piano anymore?" Zheng Jianguo didn't ask what Lu Yuan was going to do when he returned home. In his opinion, these things were not important. The only thing he cared about was why Lu Yuan said such depressing words.
"I'm telling the truth. If there were no accidents, I would never be able to play the piano in this life." Lu Yuan laughed.
"Can you tell me the reason? If you have any difficulties, we can help you." Zheng Jianguo continued to stare at Lu Yuan.
Lu Yuan seemed very candid, but he didn't believe this candidness at all. He always felt that something should happen to Lu Yuan.
"I'm not suitable for playing the piano, and I'm only at San Ban Axe level. Now that I've given all San Ban Axe, I can only say that I've exhausted my talents." Lu Yuan's attitude is still so sincere, and he still has the expression that he never bullies others.
"I want to hear the truth." Zheng Jianguo frowned.
"Principal Zheng, this is my truth. I can swear on my own personal character that everything I say and do now is the truth, and there is absolutely no lie! Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway...
Ahem, that’s what I think!” Lu Yuan stared at Zheng Jianguo, almost beating his chest when he vowed to do so.
"..." Zheng Jianguo didn't know what to say after looking at Lu Yuan's expression.
We have already talked about this, even if we have not exhausted our talents, we have exhausted our talents...
The scene fell into a brief calm.
"Principal Zheng, you haven't had breakfast yet. Just wait a moment. Breakfast will be ready soon..."
Wang Long poked his head out of the kitchen and showed a silly smile, and then the sound of breakfast came from the kitchen.
Zheng Jianguo paused for a moment after hearing Wang Long's voice, and then stared at the kitchen in trance.
Lu Yuan looked at Zheng Jianguo's entranced expression and didn't know how to break this embarrassment for a while.
His communication skills are very average, so when this happens, he can only accompany him like this.
After about a minute or so, Wang Long walked out of the kitchen with a smile on his face, carrying a few bowls of steaming porridge and a few specially made pastries and placed them on the table. In an instant, the aroma filled the table and made people greedy.
"Have I seen you somewhere?" Zheng Jianguo suddenly looked at Wang Long and asked strangely.
"No." Wang Long shook his head, still looking stupid.
"Oh, it seems I got the wrong person." Zheng Jianguo nodded and stopped thinking about anything.
"Haha, you continue to eat, there are still things in the kitchen." Wang Long looked at it for a moment, and then continued to work in the kitchen.
Wang Long's craftsmanship is very good.
When Lu Yuan saw these dishes and porridge, his index fingers moved and he couldn't help but start eating.
After Zheng Jianguo tasted it, he also felt that Wang Lung's cooking was good and started to eat it.
When he finished breakfast, Zheng Jianguo hesitated and did not stand up in the end.
"Lu Yuan..."
"What?"
"On behalf of the students of Yanying and Eyeshadow, I would like to invite you once. I hope you can go to Yanying and talk about music with the students." Zheng Jianguo looked at Lu Yuan, extremely serious, and his voice was quite sincere.
"I'm sorry... Principal Zheng, even if I agree to go, I don't have anything to say. Although I can be arrogant sometimes, in fact, I am as empty as a bamboo in the mountains. Don't doubt that I am not being humble. I
He is not the kind of person who is very humble." Lu Yuan shook his head and looked quite helpless.
After Zheng Jianguo saw Lu Yuan rejecting again, he felt helpless.
Principal Yanying personally invited someone to be a lecturer in Yanying, and the invitation was rejected twice in a row...
Even if this kind of thing were spread, no one would believe it.
However, when he faced Lu Yuan, there was nothing he could do.
This kid is a bad bastard, but he is also stained with the arrogance of those hidden people in ancient times...
He was at his wits end.
"No matter how talented a person is, if he doesn't show it and hide it, it's not considered talented. Some things really don't need to be deliberately hidden... I don't know what you are afraid of, but even though you refused, Yan Ying still
You are welcome... Whenever we are connected, you can come over anytime." Zheng Jianguo stood up, left these words, sighed slightly, and turned to leave.
It was obvious that he felt a little regretful.
When I feel regretful, I feel a little sad.
Especially the back view left Lu Yuan speechless.
"..."
But Lu Yuan knew that he could not agree to Zheng Jianguo.
Can a useless person like myself become a lecturer?
Isn't that a joke?
"Mr. Lu..." When Lu Yuan sent Zheng Jianguo away and returned to the house, Wang Long packed up the kitchen and looked at Lu Yuan.
"What?"
"Principal Zheng looks very sincere..."
"I know."
"and you……"
"Don't ask. If you ask, you will exhaust your talent."
"..."
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After breakfast, Lu Yuan rested for a while, and then returned to the set after lunch.
However, after returning to the crew, Lu Yuan found that his filming status suddenly plummeted.
He couldn't find the feeling of being immersed in the script and thinking about the performance. During the filming, he kept NGing and getting stuck. He actually looked more like a layman than a layman...
The whole afternoon, Lu Yuan didn't film a plot.
Fatty Wei was speechless about this. He reminded Lu Yuan several times, but Lu Yuan still couldn't find the right situation.
Lu Yuan himself was anxious. If he continued like this, the cost would skyrocket.
This is not playing games!
This is all about money!
However, the more urgent something is, the worse it will be for you to photograph it, and the more urgent it is, the less likely you will be able to feel it.
This is a vicious cycle.
Lu Yuan was trapped in this vicious cycle and couldn't find his direction.
And I stayed in this deceiving state for the whole day.
Lu Yuan instantly felt very tired.
Mentally, I felt an indescribable feeling of exhaustion.
"Come again!"
"NG!"
"Come again..."
"Card!"
"One more time..."
"..."
As the sun set, Lu Yuan silently looked into the distance and closed his eyes.
"A Yuan, please slow down. It's not an option to continue shooting like this." Fatty Wei looked at Lu Yuan and shook his head.
"Yeah." Lu Yuan didn't want to accept his fate and wanted to try again, but after feeling that his condition was really bad, he could only accept his fate.
Others are a little irritable.
I can't calm down.
"Ayuan, you've been too tired these past two days, let's go drink."
"drink wine?"
"Yes, I feel that you are a bit depressed. It would be good to go to a bar to listen to music, dance, and indulge yourself. Maybe you can have a one-night stand or something..." Fatty Wei tapped Lu Yuan's shoulder.
, suddenly showing a bit of a bad smile.
"Forget it, I won't go, I'll go back and have a good sleep." Lu Yuan knew that he would break up after being drunk, and then he would mess around, and then he shook his head.
"Okay." Fatty Wei nodded after seeing that Lu Yuan was really not in high spirits and seemed really tired.
The fatigue this time was different from the last time Lu Yuan came back.
Lu Yuan felt so depressed last time.
But this time, Fatty Wei felt that Lu Yuan was physically and mentally exhausted...
Maybe, it's really time to have a good sleep.
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In the evening, Lu Yuan returned to the company early to lie down alone, while Fatty Wei and others were catching up on a night scene without Lu Yuan.
Not long after I was lying at home, my phone rang.
"dad?"
"Ayuan, didn't you ask me to inquire about storefronts before? I found a pretty good storefront, but we didn't find a suitable chef."
"Chef? I have a chef here." Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Oh, what are you going to do?"
"Dad, you can keep the store room for now. I'll call the chef first."
"good."
After Lu Yuan hung up the phone, he immediately dialed Wang Long's number.
"Hello."
"Ah, Mr. Lu?"
"What are you doing?"
"I'm helping carry props on the set."
"Stop moving, come back, I have something to discuss with you."
"ah?"
"Fuck me."
"What?"
"Are you willing to be a cook with a monthly income of only 3,000 yuan a month?"
"What!"
"You won't fail again this time. Trust me, I will provide you with resources as long as you are willing to follow me!"
"What, you know everything?" The other end of the phone was obviously stunned, and then the voice started to become complicated.