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Chapter 165 My teacher wants to see you ten thousand words!)

"Mr. Zheng, please stay for dinner. Wang Long's cooking is very delicious. In fact, if you are interested, you can also try my cooking. I actually have some talent in cooking."

"No, thank you, the company still has something to do, I have to leave first."

"Mr. Zheng, let me see you off."

"No, don't give it away."

"Well, let me give it to you. I'm a bit clumsy, so I may not be well-received. Don't worry about it."

"It's really not necessary."

"I'd better give it to you."

"..."

"Mr. Zheng, have a nice journey!"

"..."

Zheng Tianlong is gone.

I left Lu Yuan's "remote" entertainment with mixed emotions.

Lu Yuan was still very enthusiastic. He stood at the door of the "remote" entertainment with a bright smile. He was as enthusiastic as a professional woman who had just finished her work. She even waved with a handkerchief and said, "Come over next time to play."

Nasty words.

Zheng Tianlong was actually disgusted.

He didn't even want to turn around and say hello to Lu Yuan.

He felt that this was a kind of humiliation, a humiliation that he couldn't bear.

Even if he wasn't well-behaved, he might have just waved his hands and left on the spot without saying a word.

This time he failed miserably!

Not only was he completely defeated, but he was also slapped in the face inexplicably.

Who can withstand this?

Although Lu Yuan smiled broadly and seemed harmless to humans and animals and was quite honest, Zheng Tianlong felt that Lu Yuan was extremely evil.

If Lu Yuan lived in ancient times, he would definitely be that kind of villain and hypocrite.

In Zheng Tianlong's eyes, every word and sentence spoken by Lu Yuan revealed a sense of pretentiousness.

Unless his brain was broken, he would not be able to stay here to eat even if he was killed. He was afraid that he would vomit after eating.

"What's wrong with Mr. Zheng? He looks like he can't wait to leave just after signing the contract. Could it be that your tea doesn't taste good?"

"No, Mr. Lu, how could it be that it doesn't taste good? Actually, I think... uh... forget it."

"Don't just say half a sentence, don't hesitate, okay?"

"I think he hates you so much that he hates you so much."

"Don't talk nonsense about Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng is actually quite nice. Well, I think Mr. Zheng does have something to do when he returns to the company, and there's nothing annoying about me." Lu Yuan frowned and looked at it.

One glance at Wu Tingting, and I felt that Wu Tingting was starting to look unreliable.

Is Mr. Zheng such a person?

Zheng always hates me when I look enthusiastic from beginning to end?

What a joke!

Am I so unpopular?

"..." Wu Tingting opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't know what to say.

Mr. Zheng is a nice person?

Aren’t the people who send us money bad?

Isn’t it bad for a boy to spread his wealth?

……………………

Since Wang Lung's new album became an instant hit, the entire "remote" entertainment industry has gradually become busy.

Fatty Wei was very anxious.

I was in an unprecedented hurry, running in and out every day, and spending almost every day editing, correcting, and refining.

He is anxious.

Chef Wang Longdu suddenly took off and became a singer out of nowhere. Can he not be anxious?

He really can't compare to someone as awesome as Lu Yuan.

As he watched the "remote" company from establishment to relocation, and saw the company making progress almost every day, he was more or less panicked.

Although "Buried Alive" is awesome, it was directed by Lu Yuan himself after all, and the screenwriter is also Lu Yuan. Even if he really wins the award, it won't matter to Fatty Wei. After all, he is just an assistant director, similar in nature to Qian Zhong.

But this "Wanderer" is different!

This "Wanderer" was directed by him from beginning to end, and the director listed in the subtitles is his own.

Think about it, how it felt when it was released!

It’s so cool!

The relevant departments didn't have much trouble with the film. Basically, it was approved within two days after it was submitted with some symbolic comments.

The efficiency is faster and simpler than the previous "Buried Alive".

But Fatty Wei felt dissatisfied. After all, in a sense, this was his first big-investment movie, so he really didn't want the movie to have flaws. For this reason, he watched the samples of the movie almost every day.

Even if I feel something is wrong, I will ask Li Qing and others to come over and correct it.

Li Qing was annoyed by Fatty Wei's scolding, but after scolding him for a few times, he still came over to change things. After the changes were completed, he blackmailed Fatty Wei for a big health care meal or other services...

In short, when Lu Yuan got up the next day, he would always see Fatty Wei's face flushed, his calves trembling, and he looked like he was overdrawn.

Although Lu Yuan had never been there, he knew what Fatty Wei was doing.

Lu Yuan reminded Fatty Wei a few words, but Fatty Wei looked at Lu Yuan as if he was someone else.

"Ayuan, men are all pretending. You have Bai Fumei, but I don't! I have been working hard for so long, and what's wrong with occasionally asking others to help me? I don't steal or rob..."

Lu Yuan was suddenly speechless when he saw Fatty Wei's plausive look on his face.

Of course, on the morning of the 22nd, when Lu Yuan was about to board the plane, Fatty Wei suddenly ran into the company disheveled and panicked in the cold weather. He sat on a chair and panted like a frightened wild dog.

Lu Yuan looked at him and thought something was wrong. He wanted to ask him what happened, but when he heard the sirens outside, he suddenly understood.

"Caught?"

"No... almost... but I'm so scared that I don't know if I can still feel proud."

"Then are you still going?"

"If I don't go, I won't go. After this movie is released and becomes a hit, I will seriously look for a girlfriend."

"Okay."

"Ayuan..."

"What?"

"I suddenly feel that Wu Tingting is pretty good... Why don't you get me involved..."

"????"

When Lu Yuan saw Fatty Wei's appearance, he suddenly scratched his head in a daze.

Good?

Does Fatty Wei like this one?

………………………………

A trip to Spain is different from a trip to Venice.

During his trip to Venice, Lu Yuan bought a few English books, but during his trip to Spain, Lu Yuan did not buy any. He did not even check some information on local customs and tourist attractions.

Of course, this is not because Lu Yuan is confident, but because Wang Jinxue also got on the plane to Spain with Lu Yuan.

In fact, Lu Yuan originally wanted to buy it, but Wang Jinxue stopped him and said there was no need to spend the money. She was familiar with Spain and she knew a little bit of Spanish.

Lu Yuan was a little speechless on the plane. What's the point of knowing a little Spanish?

I can speak a little bit of English, but when faced with an Englishman, am I no different than a deaf mute?

Of course, Lu Yuan didn't say anything after seeing Wang Jinxue's calm look.

At worst, I can hire a translator myself after arriving in Spain. Anyway, now that I have money, at least I can still afford to hire a translator.

However, when Lu Yuan got off the plane and saw Wang Jinxue asking for directions in Spanish very skillfully and hailing a taxi very skillfully, Lu Yuan was a little dumbfounded.

What I understand is completely different from what Wang Jinxue understands!

A little bit of myself is true, but a little bit of Wang Jinxue...

Okay, don’t mention it.

But after being dumbfounded, Lu Yuan instantly felt happy.

Why?

After bringing Wang Jinxue with me, at least the money for translation will be saved!

"The Prado Museum and Puerta del Sol in Madrid are good attractions. They are very suitable for learning about cultural monuments. Spain's music industry is also quite developed. In the future, our company can try to contact some small local companies..."

"Spain is unique in terms of food. We can eat seafood, pizza, and of course ham..."

"The customs of the people here..."

"..."

After Lu Yuan listened to Wang Jinxue telling him about the customs and customs of Spain with a nostalgic expression, Lu Yuan inexplicably felt that he could save money on the tour guide.

"Well, let me ask, how long have you stayed in Spain?"

"I don't think I'll stay long, probably about two years."

"Two years? What are you doing here..."

"Learn piano."

"piano?"

"Yes, I have liked piano since I was a child. Oh, by the way, speaking of which, I want to tell you something."

"What's up?"

"My teacher Brando really hopes to meet you... He should also be present at the award ceremony this time..."

"Brando?" Lu Yuan was at a loss when he heard the name.

He hasn't heard of it.

"You haven't heard of Brando?"

"Khan, I've never heard of it."

"Brando is one of the top pianists in Madrid. His ancestors have always been royal musicians. Several famous songs in the world, such as "On the Rhine", "Joy" and "Sounds of Paradise" were all arranged by him.

, and my song "Girls of the Neal" was also compiled with his help. In fact, in terms of creative talent alone, he is a genius... He is even more proficient in piano than Edward.

There are so many..." Wang Jinxue was very confused as to why Lu Yuan, a pianist, had never heard of Brando, but she patiently explained it to Lu Yuan. After explaining, Wang Jinxue added when she saw that Lu Yuan had a strange expression.

One sentence: "He also made a special trip to watch the live broadcast of your lecture at Yanying before, and praised it very highly. I thought that you two are geniuses and should have a lot in common..."

"..."

genius?

Lu Yuan felt ironic when he heard the word genius.

What kind of fucking genius am I?

Although he has been studying piano during this period of time, and although Lu Yuan also practices piano whenever he has time, but...

Isn't it a joke in front of a real master?

"What's wrong?" Wang Jinxue asked after seeing Lu Yuan's silence.

"So we're going to see him?"

"That's not true. I'm just asking for your opinion. If you want to see him, go and see him. He will definitely welcome you. Of course, if you don't want to see him, forget it... But you will still see him at the award ceremony.

It’s just that we probably won’t be able to chat for a few words.” Wang Jinxue looked at Lu Yuan’s expression and replied seriously.

She did not help Lu Yuan make decisions without authorization. Although she was looking forward to the meeting between Lu Yuan and Brando, she knew that Lu Yuan was disgusted with this.

She wouldn't do anything to offend Lu Yuan.

"Then forget it..." Lu Yuan shook his head.

See a chicken.

"Are you really not going to see me?"

"Gone."

"Oh, that's a pity." Wang Jinxue nodded and looked out the window silently.

"No regrets...I probably won't be able to play the piano again in the future." Lu Yuan shook his head.

"You've said something similar once before."

"No, I'm serious this time."

"Then you weren't serious before?"

"It was the same before, but this time I am very serious!"

"..."


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