Late at night, Lu Yuan leaned against the wall at the entrance of the company and quietly watched Zheng Jianguo and Zheng Guolong leave.

The expressions of the two of them were very satisfied, especially when the old man Zheng Guolong walked exceptionally strongly, with his head held high, and his mental head looked like he was going to live another five hundred years, where was the pale face just now?

Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills.

The old man's acting skills have evolved.

Myself......

That's it.

Learned, learned, learned.

Lu Yuan shook his head embarrassedly, he was still too tender after all, and he was not the old man's opponent after all.

The nights in November have begun to turn cooler.

Lu Yuan wrapped his clothes, and he didn't know why, he felt that this coolness was even worse.

Subconsciously took out the "Honglan" in his pocket and wanted to smoke a cigarette, but then he found that his pocket was empty.

After 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 kiosk in the distance and saw that it was already closed.

In the past, he would walk two or three kilometers to buy cigarettes in the supermarket, but now he finds that he has lost interest in buying cigarettes.

When I think of smoke, I think of the plot of convulsions in "The Wanderer", and when I think of convulsions......

Lu Yuan didn't quite adapt to it.

I don't know if it's lazy or what, but in short, he feels that something around him is quietly starting to change.

People can't be immutable, Lu Yuan knows this very well.

It's just that after all, it's very emotional.

There is even an inexplicable feeling that an old friend has left.

Have you really changed?

"So, what am I going to do next?"

"Do you really want to be that so-called lecturer?"

"I'm a person who hasn't even learned the theory of elementary piano knowledge, what do I talk about on stage?

“......”

"Whew, cheat daddy. ”

Lu Yuan looked up at the moon blankly, and found that today's moon was unusually bright, and his shadow in the moonlight was gradually elongated.

Loneliness is accompanied by a slight sense of loneliness.

Bitterness......

What the fuck is this?

Lu Yuan was speechless.

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"Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear......?"

"This semester's public class schedule is out, you go and take a look...... Can you spot the highlights?"

"What highlights?"

"Look"

"Hmm? The lecturer of the course "Piano and Musical Accomplishment" has been replaced by Lu Manzi? In other words, Lu Manzi has ...... Accepted the invitation?"

"Isn't that, isn't it, doesn't he accept the invitation, he'll show up on the class schedule?"

"Hold the grass, this is a bit cool, I really don't know what kind of operation Lu Manzi will have on the podium. ”

"Me too, but Professor Zheng is still very good, President Zheng invited twice and was not invited, and Professor Zheng came out of the horse at once. ”

"Then do you need to talk about it? Professor Zheng's qualifications are there, he is ranked best in the whole of China...... Who is not polite to see it?"

"Yes, no matter how arrogant Lu Manzi is, he still has to bow his head when he meets Professor Zheng......"

"Suddenly I feel a little interesting, haha!"

"Yes. ”

In the morning, when Yan Ying's class schedule was lined up and Lu Yuan's name was hung on it, all Yan Ying students were happy.

I don't know why, when they think of Lu Yuan, they want to laugh inexplicably, as if the word Lu Yuan itself is humorous, even if Lu Yuan doesn't do anything and stands on the podium, the students will be happy.

After all, the Lu Ergou emojis on the Internet are not covered, and there are at least several sets of Lu Yuan's emojis in their computers.

The emoji is combined with Lu Yuan's talented personality......

Hahahaha!

It was just perfect.

While happy, they are grateful to Professor Cheng Guolong.

Of course, if they knew how Professor Zheng Guolong "invited" Lu Yuan over, they would probably be even more grateful.

After all, this ......

It's not easy!

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"Long live youth, I'm willing to toast to you

Long live youth, I'm willing to get drunk for you

Long live youth, I will always be with you

Long live youth, and when I look back again, I'm about to wither......"

In the recording studio, Wang Lung held a guitar and recorded songs with emotion.

Lu Yuan stood outside and looked at Wang Lung in the glass room, nodding from time to time.

Wang Lung's voice has a very strong sadness, and this song "Long Live Youth" coupled with Wang Lung's voice makes the atmosphere of the entire recording studio a little depressing.

It's not an inspirational song, and it's not a mainstream song.

This is a lyrical ballad, written by Amin, the original creator of the original world, based on his own experience in the first half of his life.

His experience is very similar to Wang Lung's, both of them have a longing for dreams.

Wang Lung shed tears as he sang, he felt that this song was specially written for him by Lu Yuan, including the tune, score, and melody......

Everything in this song seeped into his soul.

Tapping on his heart, he felt a sense of confusion.

"Long Live Youth", it's good.

Mr. Lu, that's good.

After singing this song, Wang Lung wiped his eyes and walked out.

He auditioned it and was very satisfied with his singing.

Ideal.

"Let's record a song......"

"Mr. Lu, I'm ...... I can't sing it now......" Wang Lung hesitated for a moment, revealing an embarrassed smile.

"Can't sing?"

"Well, my whole mood is not quite right now, I can't sing that song "Sailor" with this feeling, which will ruin it and waste your money......" Wang Lung 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'm ...... I'm going to record that song in the best possible shape, and I don't want to ruin it. Wang Lung hesitated, then looked up at Lu Yuan, his red eyes full of piety.

Yes, it's piety.

He didn't see song as a commercial tool, he saw it as a kind of faith, a thing to chase all his life.

Lu Yuan nodded.

Wang Lung is indeed a respectable person, and this respect is not because of how hardworking and honest he is......

This is a kind of respect that Lu Yuan himself can't describe.

There are very few people who stick to something like Wang Lung and never change it.

If Lu Yuan compares himself with Wang Long, he can't compare even if he shoots a horse.

"Okay! I'm looking forward to it. ”

"That ......" Wang Lung suddenly twisted a little.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Lu, when are we going to sign the contract......

"Contract?"

"Yes, even though everyone says I'm a full-time employee of the company, I always feel like I'm missing something without a contract...... I don't have that sense of honor, so can I sign a contract now?"

"Huh?"

"Mr. Lu, are you not preparing a contract for me, or do you think I am not qualified to sign a contract now......" Wang Lung lowered his head.

He looked very nervous and nervous.

"How could I not have prepared a contract? Relax, I'll give you the contract when I go back tomorrow." ”

"Oh, okay! Thank you, Mr. Lu, I will definitely work hard!"

"Well, come on!" Lu Yuan looked away.

In fact, he really did not prepare a contract.

He originally wanted to wait for the release of the same album to sign a sharing contract for him.

But looking at it now, it seems that Wang Lung is going to sign a brokerage contract?

Contract?

Where can I find it?

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After recording with Wang Long, Lu Yuan went back to the company and checked the contracts of those artists on the Internet.

However, the blank contracts on the Internet Lu Yuan found strange things, which seemed to be some specious things and were very unprofessional.

If he signed that kind of contract, Lu Yuan felt that it was really a bit embarrassing.

"Ah Yuan, what are you looking at on the Internet?"

"Just take a look. ”

"Oh, there's something I'd like to talk to you about. ”

"What?"

"I think think about it, now that our new company is about to be renovated, and the movie is gradually on the right track, if there is no accident, this year's Spring Festival file should be released, now are we going to start rectifying it?" Wei Fatzi sat opposite Lu Yuan and looked at Lu Yuan seriously.

"Rectification?"

"Yes, you've been busy lately, I've been discussing a lot of things with Lao Li, Lao Li thinks that if our company wants to really start to get bigger, now we have to go through the formal process, and many contracts that should be signed have to be signed, and I think you still need to recruit an agent, many times it will be better for the agent to help you, well, there are some advertising sponsorship contracts, I think we should also try to contact ......" Wei Fatzi looked at Lu Yuan, and told Lu Yuan very seriously about some of the problems that the company is currently facing and all the things that should be dealt with......

Lu Yuan's brain grew big when he heard it......

In fact, so many things Lu Yuan only remembered to advertise sponsorship and hire agents......

As for Wei Fatzi, after he began to talk about a series of management terms, Lu Yuan was like listening to a book from heaven.

"Well, I think so. Although Lu Yuan couldn't understand what Wei Fatzi was saying, he nodded and coped with it after feeling very powerful.

"Well, Lao Lu's agent, Sister Xia, I think I can let Lao Lu instigate him to bring him over, Sister Xia looks very capable......"

"She?" When Fat Wei said about Xia Hong, Lu Yuan remembered the chubby woman who looked a little strong.

This body type ......

It is estimated that he is going to compete with Wei Fatzi.

"yes, yes. ”

"I think your proposal is good, let Lao Lu try it. ”

"Okay, by the way, there are several backbone contract issues in the company, except for Lao Li, who is now Tianyu's contract and can't sign it, I think everyone else can sign it, huh...... And me, my director's contract and my position in the company...... Yes, after signing, there is still the problem of position 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 think ......"

"Fat Wei, I'm a little tired, why don't you talk about it tomorrow?" Lu Yuan yawned, originally he was not sleepy, but when Wei Fatzi said this, he was sleepy, and it was even more hypnotic than listening to math class in elementary school.

"Okay, then tomorrow...... I'll talk to you tomorrow when I get up early," Wei Fatzi nodded and then was stunned, "No, aren't you going to Shonan early tomorrow morning to participate in the semifinals?"

"It wasn't supposed to be the semi-finals, but then it seemed that I got a bye when the draw was made, so I didn't have to go to this period. Lu Yuan shook his head after remembering this morning's phone call.

"Straight to the finals?"

"Well, in. ”

"Ah Yuan, I think you have to find yourself an agent first, this is the most important thing. ”

"Hoo ......"

"Ah Yuan, Ah Yuan, don't sleep yet, I ......"

"Don't make any noise, I'll talk about it tomorrow. ”

“......”

Wei Fatzi looked at Lu Yuan, who was lying on the bed and falling asleep, and inexplicably felt a trace of unreliability in his heart.

What does this mean?

This is your company, how can I have a feeling that you don't care too much about the company?

？？？

Is it my delusion?