Chapter 124 Managing the company is the most annoying thing
Late at night, Lu Yuan leaned against the wall at the entrance of the company and watched quietly as Zheng Jianguo and Zheng Guolong left.
Both of them looked very satisfied, especially Mr. Zheng Guolong who looked particularly strong and healthy when he walked, with his head held high and his chest high. He looked as if he was going to live for another five hundred years. How could he look as pale as just now?
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.
The old man's acting skills have evolved to the next level.
Own……
That’s all.
Learned learned learned.
Lu Yuan shook his head sadly. After all, he was still too young and was no match for the old man.
The nights in November have begun to get cooler.
Lu Yuan wrapped up his clothes. For some reason, he felt that the chill had become even worse.
Subconsciously, he took out the "Honglan" in his pocket to smoke a cigarette, but then he found that his pocket was empty.
Counting the time, it seems that I haven't smoked in two days.
This made Lu Yuan feel a little incredible.
Going to buy a pack of cigarettes?
He looked at the canteen in the distance and found that the canteen had already closed.
In the past, when faced with this situation, he would walk two or three kilometers to the supermarket to buy cigarettes, but now he found that he had lost interest in buying cigarettes.
When I think of cigarettes, I think of the convulsions in "The Wanderer". When I think of convulsions...
Lu Yuan didn't quite adapt.
He didn't know if it was because he was lazy or something else, but in short, he felt that something around him was quietly starting to change.
People cannot remain static, Lu Yuan knows this very well.
But, after all, it was very emotional.
There is even an inexplicable feeling that an old friend has left.
Have you really changed?
"Then, what do I do next?"
"Do you really want to be that so-called lecturer?"
"I'm a person who hasn't even learned basic piano knowledge and theory. What should I talk about on stage? How to quit smoking?"
"..."
"Huh, you're cheating me."
Lu Yuan looked up at the moon in confusion, and found that the moon today was unusually bright, and his shadow in the moonlight was gradually lengthening.
Loneliness is accompanied by a sense of loneliness.
bitter……
What the hell is this?
Lu Yuan was speechless.
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"Did you hear that?"
"What did you hear? You were just asking questions without any clue..."
"The open course schedule for this semester is out. Go take a look...can you find any highlights?"
"Highlight? What highlight?"
"Look"
"Huh? The lecturer of the course "Piano and Musical Cultivation" has been changed to Lu Manzi? In other words, Lu Manzi... accepted the invitation?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? If he doesn't accept the invitation, will he appear on the class schedule?"
"Holding the grass, this is a bit cool. I really don't know what kind of cool tricks Lu Manzi will do on the podium."
"Me too, but Professor Zheng is still very powerful. Principal Zheng invited him twice but he was not invited. Professor Zheng stepped in and invited him all at once."
"Does that need to be said? What are Professor Zheng's qualifications? He is ranked among the best in the whole of China... Who would be rude to see him?"
"Yes, no matter how arrogant Lu Manzi is, he still has to bow his head when meeting Professor Zheng..."
"Suddenly it feels interesting, haha!"
"right."
In the morning, when Yanying's class schedule was listed and Lu Yuan's name was on it, all Yanying students were happy.
I don't know why, but when they think of Lu Yuan, they want to laugh for no reason, as if the word "Lu Yuan" itself is full of humor. Even if Lu Yuan does nothing and stands on the podium, the students will be very happy.
After all, the Lu Ergou emoticons on the Internet are not exclusive. Their computers have at least several sets of Lu Yuan's emoticons installed.
The emoticon package combined with Lu Yuan’s talented character...
Ha ha ha ha!
Simply perfect.
While happy, they were very grateful to Professor Zheng Guolong.
Of course, if they knew how Professor Zheng Guolong "invited" Lu Yuan here, they would probably be even more grateful.
After all, this...
It’s really not easy!
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"Long live youth, I am willing to drink to you
Long live youth, I am willing to get drunk for you
Long live youth, I will always be with you
Long live youth. If I look back again, I will wither..."
In the recording studio, Wang Long took the guitar and recorded the song with great emotion.
Lu Yuan stood outside looking at Wang Long in the glass room and nodded from time to time.
Wang Long's voice has a strong melancholy emotion. This song "Long Live Youth" coupled with Wang Long's voice makes the atmosphere in the entire recording studio become a bit depressing.
This is not an inspirational song, nor is it a mainstream song.
This is a lyrical ballad, written by A Ming, the original creator of that world, based on his experiences in the first half of his life.
His experience is very similar to that of Wang Long, both of whom have a longing pursuit of dreams.
Wang Long shed tears while singing. He felt that this song was written specially for him by Lu Yuan, including the music, score, melody...
Everything in this song seeped into his soul.
It struck his heart and made him feel a little confused.
"Long Live Youth" is really good.
Mr. Lu, that’s great.
After singing this song, Wang Long wiped his eyes and walked out.
He listened to it once and was very satisfied with his singing.
Very ideal.
"Let's record the next song..."
"Mr. Lu, I...I can't sing right now..." Wang Long hesitated and showed an embarrassed smile.
"Can't sing?"
"Well, my whole mood is not quite right right now. I can't sing that song "Sailor" with this feeling. It will ruin it and waste your money..." Wang Long looked at Lu Yuan and lowered his head.
"Oh, let's record "Sailor" next time, but I guess I won't be here next time."
"Mr. Lu, I...I want to record that song in the best possible condition. I don't want to ruin it." Wang Long hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Lu Yuan, his red eyes full of piety.
Yes, it is pious.
He did not regard singing as a commercial means, he regarded it as a belief, something to pursue throughout his life.
Lu Yuan nodded.
Wang Long is indeed a person worthy of respect, and this respect is not due to how hardworking or honest he is...
This is a kind of respect that Lu Yuan himself cannot describe.
Very few people stick to something like Wang Lung and never change it.
If Lu Yuan compared himself with Wang Long, he would not be able to compare even if he flatters him.
"Okay! I'm looking forward to it."
"That..." Wang Long suddenly became a little nervous.
"What's wrong?"
"Mr. Lu, when will we sign the contract..."
"contract?"
"Yes, although everyone says that I am now a formal employee of the company, without a contract, I always feel that something is missing... I don't have that sense of honor, so can I sign a contract now?"
"ah?"
"Mr. Lu, could it be that you didn't prepare a contract for me, or do you think I'm not qualified to sign the contract yet..." Wang Long lowered his head.
He looked very uneasy and nervous.
"How could I not prepare a contract? Don't worry, I will give you the contract when I get back tomorrow."
"Oh, okay! Thank you, Mr. Lu, I will definitely work hard!"
"Well, come on!" Lu Yuan looked away.
In fact, he did not prepare a contract.
He originally wanted to sign a profit-sharing contract for him after the album was released.
But now it looks like Wang Long wants to sign a brokerage contract?
contract?
Where should I find it?
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After recording with Wang Long, Lu Yuan went back to the company to check the artist contracts online.
However, Lu Yuan found the blank contracts on the Internet to be strange. They seemed to be specious things that were very unprofessional.
Lu Yuan felt that it would be a bit of a loss if he signed that kind of contract.
"Ayuan, what are you watching online?"
"Just take a look."
"Oh, there's something I want to talk to you about."
"What?"
"I think now our new company is almost finished renovating, and the movie is gradually getting on track. If there are no accidents, it should be released during the Spring Festival this year. Should we start rectifying it now?" Fatty Wei sat down.
Look at Lu Yuan carefully across from Lu Yuan.
"Reorganize?"
"Yes, you have been busy recently. I have been discussing many things with Lao Li. Lao Li thinks that if our company wants to really start to grow bigger, it must now follow the formal process and many contracts that need to be signed must be signed. And
I think you still need to hire an agent. Many times
It would be better if your agent comes forward for you. Well, there are still some advertising sponsorship contracts. I think we should try to contact them..." Fatty Wei looked at Lu Yuan and very seriously compared some of the problems currently faced by the company with the company.
List all the things that have been dealt with in detail and tell Lu Yuan...
Lu Yuan's head was pounding after hearing this...
In fact, among so many things, Lu Yuan only remembered advertising sponsorship and hiring an agent...
As for when Fatty Wei started talking about a series of management terms, Lu Yuan felt like he was listening to a book from heaven.
"Well, I think that's right." Although Lu Yuan couldn't understand what Fatty Wei was talking about later, he felt that it was very powerful, so he nodded and dealt with it.
"Well, I think Lao Lu's manager, Sister Xia, can be encouraged by Lao Lu to bring him here. Sister Xia looks very capable..."
"Her?" When Fatty Wei mentioned Xia Hong, Lu Yuan thought of that fat, tough-looking woman.
This body shape...
I guess I'm going to compete with Fatty Wei.
"Well, that's right."
"I think your suggestion is good. Let Lao Lu try it."
"Okay, by the way, there are several key contract issues in the company. Except that Lao Li can't sign the contract with Tianyu now, I think everyone else can sign it. Well...and me, my director contract is still there.
The positioning of the company... Yes, after signing, there is still the issue of job distribution. Our company will become bigger and stronger in the future, so the responsibilities must be clear, and the division of labor between artists and managers must also be clear. I personally feel..."
"Fat Wei, I'm a little tired. Why don't we talk tomorrow?" Lu Yuan yawned. Originally, he wasn't sleepy, but when Fatty Wei said this, he felt sleepy again and again. It was almost as if he was listening to mathematics in elementary school.
The class is also hypnotic.
"Okay, let's do it tomorrow... I'll talk to you when I get up early tomorrow morning," Fatty Wei nodded and then was stunned, "No, aren't you going to Xiangnan to participate in the semi-finals tomorrow morning?"
"No, it was originally the semi-finals, but then it seems that I got a bye in the lottery, so I don't have to go this time." Lu Yuan shook his head after remembering the phone call this morning.
"Going directly to the finals?"
"Well, I'm in."
"Ayuan, I think you have to find yourself an agent first. This is the most important thing."
"call……"
"Ayuan? Ayuan? Don't sleep yet, I..."
"Don't argue. We've already said we'll talk about it tomorrow."
"..."
Fatty Wei looked at Lu Yuan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and felt a little unreliable in his heart for no reason.
What does this mean?
This is your company, why do I get the feeling that you don’t care much about the company?