Wang Lung was very fast, and he returned to the company out of breath less than half an hour after Lu Yuan hung up the phone.

Lu Yuan looked at him sweating profusely, and felt a little relieved in his heart.

It feels good to have someone to send a pillow when you're sleepy.

9.15pm.

In the slightly dim light, Lu Yuan sat on the table and lit a "red orchid" and looked at Wang Long sitting opposite.

Although Wang Lung kept smiling, Lu Yuan could tell in his pupils that he was a little cramped and uneasy.

Lu Yuan didn't speak, just looked at him like this, and the uneasiness in his heart became heavier and heavier, feeling that some important secret on his body was discovered by Lu Yuan, and he became more and more uncomfortable.

He didn't even know if it was his illusion, he felt that Lu Yuan's gaze was getting sharper and sharper

Lu Yuan didn't find any secrets on Wang Lung.

He just looked at Wang Long's figure while thinking about how to order the chef's uniform, what dishes he should make in the future, and what type of dishes he would focus on.

He's been planning, he's been planning.

Why don't you make a nutritious breakfast, people are getting richer and richer, so they are paying more and more attention to health, if you make a nutritious breakfast, you should be able to make a fortune, and in addition to Wang Long's breakfast level, it is much better than other chefs.

In addition to breakfast, you can also cook dinner, and I used to want to open a fast food restaurant, but now that I think about it, it is actually better to make money than a fast food restaurant......

"Lu, Mr. Lu, you ...... Don't look at me like that, I'm panicking......" Lu Yuan was pondering here, but Wang Lung over there felt his hairs stand on end, and he felt more and more that something was wrong, and finally, he broke the silence.

"Hehe, don't panic......" Lu Yuan snuffed out his cigarette butt and smiled.

"That...... Mr. Lu, what do you mean by mixing with you......" Wang Lung couldn't hold back.

"Literally, I think you are a talent, and it is really a bit condescending to get a salary of 3,000 a month. ”

"There's nothing to be bent or unyielding, Mr. Lu, I just want to eat ......" Wang Lung looked at Lu Yuan tentatively, his voice slightly timid.

"Are you afraid of failure?"

"I ...... To be honest, I was scared. "Wang Lung bowed his head" After all, I am now in my thirties, and I can't afford to fail anymore, just like your song "Old Boy"...... Actually, I especially like your song "Old Boy", that song is written very realistically and sung very realistically. ”

"You need a platform. ”

"But ......"

"Do you have a dream?"

"Yes. ”

"That's good, if you have a dream, you have to chase it. ”

"I ......" Wang Lung hesitated, "but ......"

"You just have to listen to me and do it, although the dream is out of reach, as long as you get closer every day, you can achieve it!" Lu Yuan encouraged Wang Lung and sent out chicken soup for the soul without hesitation.

"I, is it okay?" Although Lu Yuan's words shocked Wang Long's heart slightly, he still didn't have much confidence.

"Well, yes, I believe in you, I understand your current mood, after all, anyone who fails will doubt themselves after ......" Lu Yuan laughed.

He thought Wang Lung was a little interesting.

"But that costs a lot of money...... Wang Lung looked down at the window, as if caught up in the memories of the past.

"You don't need to worry about money, just leave it to me. ”

"Mr. Lu, I'm ......" Wang Lung looked up, and when he saw Lu Yuan's sincere eyes, he was suddenly very excited, and his speech slowly became dry for a while.

This is the feeling of meeting Bole, which is a kind of touching.

"Say, what else do you need now, as long as I have it, I can provide it to you......" Lu Yuan patted his chest.

He estimated that a restaurant would not need much money even if it was a big investment, and although he was now gradually starting to get struggling, the money would still be there.

"I ......"

"Say it, don't be nervous and don't be afraid of failure, failure is the mother of success, who hasn't experienced failure?" Lu Yuan continued to release a wave of chicken soup.

"Mr. Lu, I've almost prepared the other singles, just one title song, and the money to release the album, I ...... I've calculated, it's about 450,000 or so......" Wang Lung raised his head, his gaze slowly becoming hot from the initial loss and lack of confidence.

"It's all right, wrap it up on me, uh, wait...... album, title song?" Lu Yuan suddenly looked at Wang Long.

Something wasn't quite right for him.

Album?

The title song?

That's not right!

Are we talking about the same topic?

"yes, my dream has always been to be a singer......"

"So you opened a restaurant before and closed down because of ......"

"I opened a restaurant and made money to prepare my first album, but because there was no publicity channel, the album not only lost money but also owed a lot of debts, in order to pay off the debt, I transferred the hotel, but unfortunately it was not enough, so I have been doing odd jobs to pay off the debt, and I have just paid off all the arrears until this year......" Wang Lung lowered his head.

"So, you don't want to be a chef?"

"I want to be a singer. ”

"If someone asks you to open a restaurant, you won't go?"

"Well, don't hide it from Mr. Lu, I, I'm really a little unwilling......"

“......”

After hearing this, Lu Yuan exhaled deeply.

Oh my god.

It's all completely different from the script I envisioned.

He is a chef who wants to be a singer......

The restaurant closed down not because of poor management but because of the preparation of his first album, and as a result, the album lost money......

So, it's all your own wishful thinking?

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay...... I'm a little tired. ”

"Oh, Mr. Lu, what should I do next?"

"Don't do anything. ”

"Oh, am I going to show you the album I've been working on over the years?"

"No, you can get busy first. ”

"Huh, then I'll wait for your instructions?" Wang Long looked at Lu Yuan, who slowly climbed into bed.

"Hmm. ”

Lu Yuan nodded intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, he felt tired again.

"Then Mr. Lu, I won't disturb your rest, I'll come over on time to make breakfast tomorrow. ”

Although he didn't know that Lu Yuan suddenly became wrong, Wang Lung turned around and left the company very excitedly.

Before leaving, he looked back at the word "entertainment" on the company again, and then thought that he would be a regular employee of the company after the company moved, and he instantly took a hard breath......

The heart that was already dead seemed to be revived at this moment.

“......”

As for Lu Yuan, he closed his eyes and lay down, looking weak and powerless, unable to raise any thoughts to respond to Wang Lung's words.

What was originally planned has now completely collapsed in an instant.

A chef dreams of being a singer......

You are such a good cook, can't you have a promising career as a chef?

Be a chicken singer!

Is there anything more than this?

At this time, his mobile phone rang......

"Ah Yuan, how is it? Did the chef say anything?"

"Dad, you're looking for a chef for me. ”

"Huh, didn't you say you had ......?"

"There used to be, but now it seems that there are none. ”

“？？？？”

Lu Yuan's father on the other end of the phone didn't understand after hearing Lu Yuan's words.

What does this mean?

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

In the following days, although Lu Yuan's filming progress was still stumbling, Wei Fatzi found that Wang Lung's whole person was in very good spirits, and he always ran to the crew with full of fighting spirit after making breakfast every day.

Wei Fatzi saw that Wang Long's fighting spirit was so high, and he suddenly had a feeling of great value for money.

Isn't it worth 3,000 yuan for such a diligent person who is a chef and a handicraft?

It's definitely worth it!

Lu Yuan felt a little weird, but it was difficult to say anything for a while, and the words he had sworn to let Wang Lung mess with him before were always a little uncomfortable when he thought about it now......

I shouldn't have said that pretending to be a coercive thing.

Although this was a misunderstanding, seeing Wang Lung's positive appearance, it was not good for Lu Yuan to directly hit his confidence.

Lu Yuan really didn't want to see a person's disappointed expression, after all, how can a person be ruthless?

So, what to do?

Finally, after the third day, after thinking about it for a long time, Lu Yuan finally called Wang Lung over again.

"You're missing a title song right now?"

"Well, yes, Mr. Lu. ”

"What about the other songs?"

"I've already written the other songs, and I've recorded them a little more simply. ”

"Bring it to me. ”

"Oh, good!" Wang Lung was instantly surprised after looking at Lu Yuan's expression, and then hurriedly took out a box from the motorcycle he had been driving, and handed it to Lu Yuan with trepidation, just like a child waiting for the teacher's review.

Lu Yuan turned on the computer and sent the CD from the album into the computer, and then Wang Long's voice appeared in the computer speaker.

Wang Lung's voice made Lu Yuan a little surprised, with a hint of hoarseness in the vicissitudes of life, and the overall feeling was more vigorous than Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan closed his eyes after listening to the first song called "Heaven and Earth".

There is no doubt that this song is of the upper middle level in terms of lyrics and songs, which inexplicably gives Lu Yuan a sense of picture.

Wang Lung was very apprehensive, sometimes listening to the song, sometimes looking at Lu Yuan's expression.

Hanhan's face was covered with indescribable sweat.

This recorded CD has been in the dust for a year.

He originally thought that it would be impossible to turn it out again in this life, and he was even dead.

But today he took it out again.

The bitterness of the past, the failures, and the blows are all vivid......

Once he wanted to sign Tianyu and Joaquin.

However, he has no good looks, and he is a little too honest to make sycophants......

So no one wants him.

He was not reconciled, so he released an album by himself and spent a lot of money to make an album, which he thought was quite good.

But a good album is not enough, it also needs to be promoted, whether it is on the Internet or in reality.

Advocacy requires a team and a lot of money......

It's a pity that none of these king dragons are available.

So there's no doubt he's a loser......

Half an hour later, Lu Yuan took out the CD and slowly wrapped it and handed it to Wang Lung.

He felt Wang Lung's hands trembling, like a poor worm trying to crawl out of the abyss, but lacking the courage.

"How much does it cost to release an album?"

"The most ordinary, the outer ...... If you add the cost of printing sales and promotion, it will probably ...... Big...... Probably...... About 500,000 ......" Wang Lung stuttered a little.

"Five hundred thousand ......" Lu Yuan closed his eyes.

"Yes......" Wang Lung lowered his head, he didn't dare to look at Lu Yuan.

He was not confident.

500,000 is not a small amount.

And now I'm a singer who doesn't have any fame, no, I'm not even a chef who is a singer......

Is there really a chance?

No kidding......

"I'll help you write a title song, you can record it for me first, and if you can, let's talk about it later. Lu Yuan opened his eyes and looked at Wang Lung.

"Huh?" Wang Lung looked up.

Subsequently......

His face was full of surprise.