"It's indeed quite young. I didn't expect Lu Yuan to still be in that era."
"Yeah, it's a bit interesting. It seems that Alice in "To Alice" is the object of the love letter. I guess it's a kind of memory of Lu Yuan, right?"
"Wait a minute, why do I feel like there's something wrong with this love letter at the end? I don't believe I'm the only one in the world who thinks so!"
"I seem to be too..."
"etc!"
"The last sentence seems..."
"Hahaha, my day!"
"What the hell is this!"
"Hahaha, I can't stand it anymore, Lu Yuan, Lu Manzi, do you want to laugh me to death and inherit my inheritance?"
"I am a simple netizen, I don't know what you are talking about, although I am also laughing..."
"Could it be that Lu Ergouzi had already started to be dirty at that time? Qingse? Damn Qingse!"
"Wait a minute, why do I suddenly want to make an emoticon?"
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"What's wrong with you?"
When Lu Yuan returned to the company and walked in, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
Fatty Wei, Li Qing, and Lu Yihong looked at Lu Yuan as if they were meeting him for the first time and wanted to laugh, but they suppressed their laughter.
The faces of the three of them looked quite red.
"No...nothing..."
Fatty Wei shook his head, but his eyes were still staring at Lu Yuan, as if he wanted to see Lu Yuan clearly inside and out.
It was like meeting Lu Yuan for the first time.
"Nervous, I'm going to bed first, you guys are disturbing me."
Lu Yuan was too lazy to offend Fatty Wei. He moved his body, then yawned long and began to feel drowsy.
He slept for a few hours on the plane. Although he was still in first class, his sleep was not very sound.
So I always have that drowsy feeling.
He planned to lie down for a while before talking.
"Ayuan, is Venice fun?"
However, when Lu Yuan took off his shoes and was about to lie down, Fatty Wei and Li Qing came to Lu Yuan with shy faces, and the smiles on their faces were so mean that it made people want to slap him in the face!
Lu Yihong pretended to be serious while reading the script, but he kept looking in the direction of Lu Yuan out of the corner of his eye.
"Venice is okay, what's wrong?"
"No...I just think...it's okay, I'm just asking."
"What do you think?" Lu Yuan was a little frightened by Fatty Wei's stare.
"Nothing...nothing..."
"Ayuan, is the Ocean Horse easy to ride..." Li Qing held his breath and finally couldn't help but ask.
"Hey! What kind of person am I?" Lu Yuan was immediately speechless after seeing Li Qing's meaner expression than Fatty Wei.
What's going on with these two bastards?
Am I the one who goes out to play?
I look very serious at first sight, okay?
"Bah, Lao Li, what the hell are you talking about? How could we, Ayuan, be such a pure, kind, and honest person, riding a big ocean horse? He is loyal to his feelings and would regard death as home..." Wei
The fat man suddenly glared at Li Qing. Although his expression was fake and serious, the lust deep in his eyes made Lu Yuan almost vomit!
"Hey, what are you going to do? If you fart, hurry up! I'm going to bed!" Lu Yuan was almost vomited by Fatty Wei.
What are these two people going to do?
Are your brains showing off?
"Ahem, ahem, I originally thought that you were a born showman, and that you must have been a slutty character when you were a student. But I didn't expect that you were so... innocent... when you were a student..."
"It's just a joke, didn't you see the content behind it? Especially the last sentence, I think Ayuan was bad to the core since he was a student!" Li Qing suddenly retorted.
"When you said that, I suddenly felt that this was what you meant... Damn it, could it be that A Yuan had already..."
"Fuck! What the hell are you talking about!" Lu Yuan was completely confused as he looked at these two bitches going back and forth.
These two people are really mean!
"The love letter you wrote to a female classmate was exposed?"
"Love letter? What love letter?"
"Are you pretending? You are still pretending. There are special articles on Weibo exposing your student days..."
"What? My school days?"
Li Qing turned around and took a laptop from the side, opened the laptop's Weibo content and handed it to Lu Yuan. At the same time, his smile was as bright as a blooming red chrysanthemum, so bright that it made Lu Yuan's hair stand on end!
"nerve……"
Lu Yuan took the notebook, then opened the page and looked at the pictures on the notebook.
This seems to be a piece of paper...
The paper started to turn yellow due to being soaked in water, and it looked old.
Although the words on the paper were crookedly written, I could still vaguely make out what was written on it.
Anyone with a reasonable mind would know that this is a love letter.
The love letter is affectionately written, with yearning and admiration for girls revealed between the lines. It even uses the words of youthful confession such as looking forward to death and being loyal and loyal at first glance. The last sentence is a message to the girl, "After class."
I’d like to treat you to some sausages, can I?” invitation.
This is a young story.
Perhaps at that time, this was a young story, and it was just an ordinary story.
But if this love letter is placed in modern times...
The last sentence sounds weird, especially since it is signed by Lu Yuan's name...
Below the picture of the love letter is a scattered description of Lu Yuan's student days.
The article revealed how Lu Yuan was low-key, undistinguished, simple, and shy when he was a student. He even boldly guessed that the Alice in "To Alice" was Lu Yuan's confession during his student days.
Lu Yuan composed this piano music to commemorate the long-gone young and beautiful love...
These revelations and speculations are not a big problem in the first place. Many of them describe Lu Yuan's youthful years. At most, Lu Yuan just laughs and doesn't take it seriously. Anyway, he didn't write the love letter. Besides, after so many years, who still remembers it?
These love letters? Who hasn’t been impulsive?
Who hasn’t been young yet?
Everything is quite normal, isn't it?
However, when Lu Yuan saw the comments below, he was suddenly speechless.
"Hold the grass!"
When Lu Yuan saw this article, he looked at a large group of "I want to treat you to sausages" below. "After class, do you want to eat my sausages?" "Everyone, want to eat sausages?" "Do you want sausages?"
"?" "Do you have sausages? I do!" After various comments and coupled with Lu Yuan's "fake" smile at the Venice awards ceremony, things that were originally very innocent suddenly went awry.
Not only is it crooked, it’s also dirty!
"Ayuan, you and your sausages... are popular! Weibo headlines, Tieba emoticons, and even browser hot searches are full of sausages..." Fatty Wei suddenly laughed when he saw the latest comment.
"Hahahaha! Ayuan, you're awesome, didn't you think you'd been planning it since you were a kid? Hahaha..." Lu Yihong, who had been holding back and pretending to read the script, suddenly burst into laughter and burst into tears.
He is an actor with great professional ethics and usually does not laugh.
Unless you can't help it.
Now, when he saw the comments from netizens, he couldn't help it...
"..." Lu Yuan took a deep breath after putting down his notebook.
In my memory, the original Lu Yuan did write love letters, and he did indeed invite the girl he liked simply to eat grilled sausages that cost 50 cents a piece at the canteen downstairs.
This is normal, isn't it?
A young boy treats a young girl to a grilled sausage. Is there any problem?
No problem at all!
but……
What does it mean when you call me the dirty demon king of mainland China on the Internet?
Moreover, major forums and Weibo have become popular. What does it mean?
What's there to do when you're full?
Really...
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Pomeranian Museum of Art, Italy.
"Daniel, are you here again?"
"Well, here I go again."
"I'm sorry, Daniel, with all due respect, I know you were once a very powerful artist, but that was only once. In ten years, you have never produced a work of spirit... You know that ten years represents
What are you talking about? It means that the glory is no longer...there have been too many young artists emerging in recent years, you...are getting old..."
"You should take a look at my work first!"
"Our theme this time is decadence and rebirth. Have you captured the spirit?"
"Well, I caught it."
"Okay! Show me."
"Um."
"Huh? This theme... seems... wait, I seem to see a hint of it..."