After standing under the telephone pole next to Dongdajie and smoking the last cigarette, Lu Yuan threw the cigarette shell in the trash, glanced at the tobacco commissary next to him, he hesitated again and again, and finally took out a hundred yuan to buy a pack of soft-shell "Huaxia".

"Huaxia" is similar to the taste of "China" before Lu Yuan's crossing, and the price is about the same, if it is placed on weekdays, Lu Yuan will not buy it at all, one is that the taste is not used to it, but the price is too expensive, but today's day is a little special.

Lu Yuan heard Wei Fatzi say that Zhang Tong, the director of "Subway Station", smoked, and had a standard cigarette stick.

Zhang Tong is also a powerful director in the circle, Lu Yuan feels that he handed him a pack of "Red Orchid" for eight yuan is not very good, right?

It's a shame.

Anyway, he is not too big or small now, and he is also a director, so naturally he can't be too inferior in terms of face or something.

So Lu Yuan bought a bag of "Huaxia" to fill his face.

After waiting for about half an hour, a Volkswagen Phaeton stopped at Lu Yuan's feet.

"Xiao Lu?"

"Yes, the old man is me. ”

"Get in the car, why did you suddenly change your outfit?" The old man Chen Guanxiong rolled down the window and looked at Lu Yuan and squinted slightly.

The sunlight was a little big, and he saw Lu Yuan a little blurry, especially after Lu Yuan was wearing a suit and a pair of glasses today, he couldn't see it even more.

"It looks more formal. Lu Yuan deliberately pushed his glasses.

He is still quite satisfied with his outfit.

Before he came, he looked in the mirror and felt that he was handsome in the mirror with a hint of politeness, and he looked like a highly educated talent.

He felt that people needed to change a little.

Lu Yuan is actually self-reflecting, he feels that he has been with an unqualified person like Wei Fatzi recently, and he feels that it has affected his own brilliance, and he is really a little inexplicably ashamed to be called by Wei Fatzi Lu Manzi Lu Manzi.

"This outfit doesn't match your temperament very well. The old man leaned closer and stared at Lu Yuan for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"Well, is there one? Is it not literary enough to reflect my temperament?" Lu Yuan frowned slightly, a little strange.

"No, that's not what I meant. ”

"Huh?"

"If you are in ancient times, you belong to the kind of unrestrained school that opens and closes, and does not belong to the scholarly school. "The old man spoke very gently, and his comments were more subtle.

After saying that, the old man looked out the window.

"So I'm one of those people who read books in a nutshell?"

"Well, there's a word that suits you better, but you probably don't like to hear it......" The old man shook his head.

"Huh, old man, don't sell it. ”

"Sassy bag. Old man Chen Guanxiong looked at Lu Yuan as he broke the casserole and asked the end, and finally shook his head with emotion.

“......”

After Lu Yuan heard these two words, his originally excited face suddenly began to suffocate a little.

It's like being suddenly interrupted in the middle of a climax.

The thief is bad.

"Hahaha, I'm a straight person, don't mind. Looking at Lu Yuan's depressed expression, the old man laughed heartily. At this moment, his thoughts were clear, and the breath that Lu Yuan had held back when he didn't call him before was finally swept away.

And it's a little dark.

"......" Lu Yuan was helpless, not knowing what to say.

Could it be that I'm really not suitable for such a polite outfit?

I think that's good.

The driver driving in front of him looked in the rearview mirror and showed a bit of surprise in his eyes.

The old man has always kept a straight face, and he has never seen the old man smile so happily.

And also for a young man......

It seems that this young man still has something.

The car slowly drove in the direction of loss, Lu Yuan wanted to smoke, but he chose not to smoke because he was afraid that the old man was on the side.

The car drove steadily at high speeds.

"Xiao Lu, let me tell you......"

Two hours is actually quite a long time, and after the old man finished laughing, he pulled Lu Yuan and spat on the stars and told his glorious deeds.

Lu Yuan held his eyelids and tried not to let the yawn come out of his throat, and he looked very interested.

This old man's status in the circle is not ordinary, even if Lu Yuan feels that it is impossible for him to mix in the circle, it is impossible to offend.

Lu Yuan didn't have a hole in his brain.

Finally, after the old man expressed a series of emotions and talked about a lot of lyrics and songs that Lu Yuan couldn't understand, the car finally stopped in front of a building in the center of the city.

After opening the car door and walking out, Lu Yuan exhaled deeply as if he had been reborn.

I don't care even if the air is muddy, even the exhaust fumes.

"Let's go, Xiao Zhang is already waiting there. ”

"Hmm. Good. ”

After Lu Yuan looked at a middle-aged man wearing white-framed glasses in front of the building, he suddenly showed a smile of relief.

It feels alive!

..............................

Zhang Tong is a great director.

"Subway Station" is also a big investment in literary films.

Strong alliances, many things will produce qualitative changes.

Zhang Tong's ambition is not small.

He wanted to take the film to Berlin for the awards.

Since the award is a place like Berlin, many details are very demanding.

Especially in the choice of episodes, he put a lot of effort into the selection.

"Director Zhang, do you want to come to the root?" After the old man introduced each other, Lu Yuan took the initiative to hand over the cigarette.

"Xiao Lu, you seem to have a lot of addiction to smoking. Zhang Tong smelled a puff of smoke.

The smell of smoke inexplicably made him feel a little familiar.

Like-for-like intimacy.

"It's okay, I've been smoking for seven or eight years. ”

"Hehe, let's quit, smoking is not good for the body, and I'm ready to quit. ”

"Well, I understand, I understand, this time I will smoke first, and I will definitely quit later. ”

"Yes. ”

Lu Yuan's impression of Zhang Tong is not bad.

Wearing white-framed glasses, he looks a little bit sven and trendy, and he also looks very energetic.

Of course, the more important point is that Zhang Tongshi gave Lu Yuan a sense of sanctimony.

Obviously, he said that he would not smoke, but his hand stretched out faster than anyone else, and he squinted his eyes after taking a sharp breath, which looked like a fairy.

Smoke is not a good thing, but it can sometimes bring people closer together.

At least Lu Yuan and Zhang Tong have no sense of estrangement, and they are quite cordial.

"This guitar is good. ”

"Well, it's okay, Kapok. ”

"It's not cheap. ”

"It's not expensive, it's just more than ten thousand. ”

“......”

When he learned that Zhang Tong handed Lu Yuan the guitar, Lu Yuan's mood instantly became a little hazy.

It's not expensive either......

That's just a dozen or so thousands......

Zhang Tong's goods, between the lines reveal a noble pretense.

Lu Yuan felt that there was really a gap in his pretending skills.

After all, the invisible pretending is really deadly.

Ever to load the wave back?

Wait, am I this kind of cautious person?

"Can we start?" Lu Yuan exhaled deeply, trying to keep himself from pretending to be a force.

"Well, let's get started, sound engineer, equipment engineer, soundtrack...... Prepare for ......"

"Hmm. ”

After adjusting the guitar tone and coming to the recording studio, Lu Yuan closed his eyes, and when the prelude sounded, he exhaled a long breath.

Then, open your mouth.

"That's the person I love day and night......"

..............................

Lu Yuan sang very devotedly.

Zhang Tong listened very devotedly, and when he sang to the climax, his nose was inexplicably sour.

Old man Chen Guanxiong stood outside the recording studio and listened to the sound, his eyes were also complicated, and he shook his head from time to time and sighed.

He didn't think Lu Yuan sang badly.

And it was Lu Yuan who sang so touchingly.

Everyone has been young, and everyone has worked hard.

A young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to Zhang Tong was very excited......

He looked at Lu Yuan's gaze deeper and deeper, deeper and deeper.

There is even some greed.

The end of the song......

Lu Yuan cleared his throat.

"Xiao Lu, the recording is good, I think we can talk about ......" Zhang Tong looked at Lu Yuan excitedly.

However, at this time......

"Lu Yuan signed with our company! Our company will definitely focus on cultivating you! Definitely spend the greatest resources to make you popular! I'll call my uncle!"

“......”

As soon as Zhang Tong was halfway through his words, a wind blew around him.

A young man excitedly rushed into the recording studio and interrupted Zhang Tong's words.

Zhang Tong opened his mouth.

He watched as the young man held Lu Yuan's hand as if he was about to swallow Lu Yuan......

He was shaken!

I haven't even spoken yet, what are you doing with a guest?

Rob me?

What did you tell me when you first came in? You said you just look and don't listen, but now?

Did you fart it all?