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Chapter 2 Lu Yuan, Director of the Spring Festival Gala

The sun shines through the window into the study.

Wang Guanghua looked around Lu Yuan's study and felt a little surprised.

Logically speaking, the study room of a figure like Lu Yuan should be filled with all kinds of professional books and hung with all kinds of artworks.

But in fact, Lu Yuan's study is just a house of about thirty square meters, with a desk, a computer, a conference table and a projector...

There is nothing on the walls except for a few light switches that are painted white. Well, not even the most basic wallpaper is posted.

What else is there in the study?

Everything else was gone, not even a single book. It was so empty that Wang Guanghua even doubted his life...

"Xiao Lu, you are quite, um, simple..." Wang Guanghua held back for a while and finally composed his opening remarks.

"Cough, cough, Brother Wang, it's funny, it's funny... drink tea, drink tea." Lu Yuan coughed lightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

simple?

That is not simplicity, but laziness.

When Wang Jinxue bought this villa before, she asked Lu Yuan about the decoration, and Lu Yuan's answer was just one sentence...

As simple as it comes.

Wang Jinxue understood.

Then, it was just as simple to decorate.

Um……

At least Lu Yuan himself is quite satisfied.

"Okay, Xiao Lu, I've heard people say before that your side of West Lake Longjing is the most authentic in China. Now when I drink it, the taste is really extraordinary. Well, not bad, not bad..." Wang Guanghua took a sip of Lu Yuan

Stuffed by myself

After drinking the West Lake Longjing, I squinted my eyes for a moment and found that the taste of the West Lake Longjing was indeed different from the Longjing I drank before. It had a different flavor. After drinking it for a while, I subconsciously sighed.

"Where, where, Brother Wang, there's nothing wrong with these West Lake Longjing, I just make do with it for a while..." Lu Yuan smiled a little tangledly. During this period, everyone who came over to drink the tea he had brewed would add such a good sentence.

Tea, and expressed his understanding of the tea ceremony...

After such a series of "good teas", even Lu Yuan couldn't tell whether his tea was good tea or not.

Anyway, just have fun drinking.

What followed was a conversation that seemed to be between friends. Wang Guanghua asked Lu Yuan a few questions, ranging from national affairs to family issues. Lu Yuan also answered Wang Guanghua's words one by one. In short, the two of them seemed to be enthusiastic, but in fact they were very stiff.

Awkward chat.

After chatting awkwardly for an hour, when he really couldn't find a topic, Wang Guanghua continued to drink another sip of tea, and then his eyes were slightly surprised.

"Xiao Lu, look at this tea, which is illuminated by the sun. Does it look like the lights on the CCTV stage?"

"Cough, cough, well, it does look similar."

"Speaking of CCTV, we have to mention the Spring Festival Gala. Ayuan, let me tell you, this year's Spring Festival Gala..."

"..."

Can this turning point be so rigid?

Is this okay?

Lu Yuan was shocked and looked at Wang Guanghua, who was talking endlessly, with extremely complicated eyes.

"Ayuan, do you think this is true?" Wang Guanghua talked for a long time, lamenting Li Mingrui's retirement, lamenting the curtain call of last year's Spring Festival Gala, and lamenting some so-called philosophies of life, and finally looked at Lu Yuan.

"Yes..." Lu Yuan nodded, he was stunned by Wang Guanghua.

"Xiao Lu, you should understand the value of the advertising effect of the Spring Festival Gala, right?"

"Understand."

"This year I plan to hand over all advertising spaces to you for free, Xiao Lu, what do you think?"

"Brother Wang... I'm not the director of the Spring Festival Gala." Lu Yuan held it in for a while and finally shook his head, "I think it's good to invite someone else..."

"Xiao Lu, let me do you Brother Wang a favor. Brother Wang is in my first year when I come here. Although those seniors have retired, they are all staring at me. I can't let Brother Wang do it as soon as I come up.

Are you being cheated? I will help you Brother Wang for one year this year." Wang Guanghua spread his hands.

Although the ratings of the Spring Festival Gala have nothing to do with him.

but……

The Spring Festival Gala is getting better and better, and he looks good, right?

The previous two Spring Festival Galas were so awesome and sensational. If this Spring Festival Gala is directly pulled away, if the ratings drop below 50, then...

He was embarrassed too.

"Then, should I consider it? However, even if I help direct this year's Spring Festival Gala, I won't do it next year's Spring Festival Gala..." Seeing that Wang Guanghua was talking about this, I remembered again that Wang Guanghua really treats himself and the company on weekdays.

He was also very caring and basically gave the green light all the way...

All right.

Lu Yuan found that he really couldn't refuse.

"Xiao Lu, Brother Wang, thank you. Don't worry, I'll just do you a favor this year." Wang Guanghua smiled instantly after seeing Lu Yuan's expression, and then drank a cup of tea made by Lu Yuan.

, somehow, I feel that this tea is getting more and more flavorful, and it is getting better and better than the West Lake Longjing I drank before.

"Brother Wang, the ratings... may not be guaranteed, after all, the Internet is so developed now..."

"It's okay, as long as you help me."

"good."

Then Wang Guanghua chatted with Lu Yuan about some random things. After chatting until about ten o'clock, Wang Guanghua hesitated for a while.

"Xiao Lu..."

"ah?"

"I heard that Xiaoxue enjoyed studying with you and made rapid progress..."

"Um...this..."

"Actually, Brother Wang, I also have a child who is very smart, very cute and lively..."

"Brother Wang, if you have something to say, just say it?"

"Are you still recruiting students?"

"..."

………………………………

Wang Guanghua left.

Although his expression was serious when he left, Wang Long could see the joy in the eyes of the boss of the relevant department.

And my boss...

He had a look of confusion, as if he was at a loss.

This was the first time Wang Long saw his boss showing such an expression.

What happened?

It is worth mentioning that the scene where Wang Long and Xu Qifeng imagined that Wang Guanghua would have dinner at Lu Yuan's house did not appear.

Xu Qifeng saw Lu Yuan standing next to Wang Long silently with a nervous look on his face.

Especially when he saw Lu Yuan looking at him, his heart beat a little panicked.

Obviously he is four years older than Lu Yuan, but at this moment he feels like he is Lu Yuan's junior.

"Brother Wang, Director Xu, I've kept you waiting for a long time..." Lu Yuan glanced again.

"No, no..." Xu Qifeng was agitated and shook his head quickly, "We didn't wait long."

"That's right, we didn't wait long." Wang Long also nodded.

"Are you guys chatting alone or together?"

"Brother Wang, how about you talk first? I'll wait, I'm not in a hurry."

"good."

………………………………

"Brother Wang, you said you want to create a variety talent show?"

"Yes, boss, this is the planning document I made. Can you help me see if this is feasible?"

"Oh well."

After Lu Yuan took the plan handed over by Wang Long and read it for a while, he felt that the name of the show "Chinese Song" was quite familiar.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he suddenly realized that apart from this plan, wasn't this the prototype of the original world of "Super Girl" and "Happy Boy"?

Be obedient...

These two talent shows that once bombarded the whole of China are really powerful.

It seems like there hasn’t been such an awesome show in this world, right?

"Mr. Lu, what do you think of this?" Wang Long asked cautiously after seeing Lu Yuan's expression as if he was lost in memories.

"Brother Wang, this show is well planned! Brother Wang, can't you tell, you are very talented in planning!" When Lu Yuan looked up at Wang Long, he was filled with surprise and admiration.

"Ahem... Mr. Lu, I just want to do something. It's really difficult for grassroots to become famous. They need such a stage..." Wang Long blushed immediately after being praised by Lu Yuan, with a feeling of admiration in his heart.

The excitement doesn’t come out.

"Well, do you plan to use our "remote" name to cooperate with Shonan Station?"

"Yes, that's what I thought."

"Okay! Okay, by the way, Brother Wang...well, just wait a moment, and I'll tell you some details of your plan. In fact, we can divide it into divisions, um, and then that's it..."

"..."

"..."

Twenty minutes later.

Wang Long's original excited state of mind quietly changed a little bit without realizing it.

He originally thought that the plan he had been working on for several months would be perfect, but after some pointers from Lu Yuan, he discovered that his plan was just a framework.

But my boss filled up all the content in his own frame.

"This planning plan can actually be divided into two parts. How about these two parts be called "Super Girl" and "Happy Boy"?"

"ah?"

"How about this?"

"Boss, you are so awesome. Although everyone says you are not a human but a monster, this is... too monster, right? You make me feel like I have watched a show from the future!" Wang Long is still there!

He was so shocked that he didn't react, and then he couldn't help but sigh, "It's like a monster among monsters..."

"..." Lu Yuan's expression froze.

Not a human, but a monster among monsters?

Why does this sound like a curse?

………………………………

At eleven o'clock, Xu Qifeng saw Wang Long walking out of the room, holding a briefcase with a complicated expression. After leaving the villa, he was a little frightened. He was suddenly curious about what happened in the study.

"Director Xu, come in, you are looking for me..."

"Oh oh oh, Mr. Lu...this is my script." Xu Qifeng took out a thick script as soon as he walked into the study.

"Um?" Lu Yuan took a look at "The End of the Earth" and was a little confused. What was this for?

"Mr. Lu, just... I would like to invite you to make a guest appearance in "The Last Day on Earth", is that okay?"

"Guest appearance?"

"Yeah, it doesn't have many shots, it can be shot in half a day. Mr. Lu, I can guarantee that this is one of the best science fiction films in China so far, and our special effects cooperation team is your industrial film

The magic company..."

"Can it be finished in half a day? What role do I have?" Lu Yuan has watched all the science fiction movies Xu Qifeng has made in the past few years, so he still very much agrees with Xu Qifeng's talent. To be fair, this director is not much worse than Fatty Wei.

What's even more rare is that Xu Qifeng is also a very powerful screenwriter...

Um.

Overall, he is a person that Lu Yuan admires very much.

"For the role of Xie Nan, there are only three scenes in total!"

"Xie Nan?"

"right!"

"Okay, how much is the total investment?"

"Two hundred million."

"Oh, just a moment, let me read the script first."

"good!"

"..."

"..."

Half an hour later, Lu Yuan looked at Xu Qifeng who looked nervous.

He showed a smile.

"Director Xu."

"I accepted this role."

"real?"

"Really, half a day is fine."

"good!"

"By the way, are you sure it's half a day?"

"Well, yes! It must be half a day!"

"Okay."

Seeing Xu Qifeng's vow, Lu Yuan thought about his time again.

Finally, he agreed.

Although I am very busy, I can still spare half a day.

Moreover, Lu Yuan was very satisfied with Xu Qifeng's script, and he also liked the role of Xie Nan, his opposite, as it was almost tailor-made for him.

but……

What does it mean to have an inexplicable and strange feeling in your heart?

Are you going to follow the old path of the "Wolf Warrior"?

etc!

"Wolf Warrior"?

"The Wandering Earth"?

(Okay, nothing else, just pay attention to the public number "Wumaxing's Nest". Well, it won't be harmonious this time, right?)


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