Chapter 002 Spring Festival Gala Director Lu Yuan...



The sunlight shines through the window into the study.

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

Logically speaking, the study of a person like Lu Yuan should be filled with all kinds of professional books and hung with various works of art.

But in fact, Lu Yuan's study is a room of about 30 square meters, with a desk, a computer, a conference table and a projector...

There was nothing on the walls except a few light switches painted white. Well, there wasn't even the most basic wallpaper or wall covering.

Anything else in the study?

The rest were gone, not even a single book, and it was so empty that Wang Guanghua began to doubt his life...

"Xiao Lu, you are quite, um, simple..." Wang Guanghua held it in for a while and finally uttered that opening remark.

"Cough, cough, Brother Wang, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Have some tea, have some tea." Lu Yuan coughed lightly, and felt a little embarrassed.

simple?

That's not simplicity, that's laziness.

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

Keep it as simple as possible.

Wang Jinxue understood.

Then, it was just a simple decoration.

Um……

At least Lu Yuan himself was quite satisfied.

"Okay, Xiao Lu, I've heard people say before that your West Lake Longjing is the most authentic in the whole of China. Now that I drink it, the taste is indeed extraordinary. Hm, not bad, not bad..." Wang Guanghua took a sip of the West Lake Longjing brewed by Lu Yuan himself. After drinking it, he squinted his eyes slightly to taste the tea. Then, he found that the taste of this West Lake Longjing was indeed different from the Longjing he had drunk before. It had its own flavor. After drinking it for a while, he sighed subconsciously.

"No, no, Brother Wang, these West Lake Longjing teas are nothing special, just drink them for fun..." Lu Yuan smiled in a somewhat tangled way. During this period, everyone who came to drink the tea he brewed would add a sentence about good tea and express their 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 enjoy your drink.

What followed was a conversation that seemed like that between friends. Wang Guanghua asked Lu Yuan about his well-being and talked about everything from national affairs to family matters. Lu Yuan also answered Wang Guanghua's questions one by one. In short, the two of them seemed to be enthusiastic, but in fact their conversation was very stiff and awkward.

After an hour of awkward chatting, when they really couldn't find a topic to talk about, Wang Guanghua took another sip of tea, and his eyes showed a little surprise.

"Xiao Lu, look at this tea, it's glowing in the sunlight. Doesn't it look like the lights on CCTV's stage?"

"Ahem, ahem, well, they do look alike."

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

“…”

Could this transition be so abrupt?

Is this possible?

Lu Yuan was shocked and looked at Wang Guanghua who was talking nonstop with a very complicated look.

"Ayuan, don't you think this is the truth?" Wang Guanghua spoke for a long time, expressing his feelings about Li Mingrui's retirement, the curtain call of last year's Spring Festival Gala, and sighing about some so-called life philosophies. Finally, he looked at Lu Yuan.

"Yes..." Lu Yuan nodded. He was confused 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 give you all the advertising space for free, Xiao Lu, what do you think?"

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

"Xiao Lu, just consider it as doing your brother Wang a favor. It's my first year as your brother Wang. Although those senior colleagues have retired, they are all keeping an eye on me. We can't let your brother Wang get into trouble right at the start, right? Just help your brother Wang for a year this year." Wang Guanghua spread his hands.

Although the Spring Festival Gala ratings don’t have much to do with him.

but……

The Spring Festival Gala is getting better and better, so he should be proud of it, right?

The previous two Spring Festival Galas were so awesome, if this year's Spring Festival Gala is a complete failure, if the ratings drop below 50, then...

He is embarrassed too.

"Well, I'll consider it? But even if I help direct this year's Spring Festival Gala, I won't do it next year..." Seeing Wang Guanghua say this, he remembered that Wang Guanghua was very caring towards him and the company on weekdays, and basically gave him the green light all the way...

All right.

Lu Yuan found that he really couldn't refuse.

"Xiao Lu, Brother Wang thanks you. Don't worry, I'll just do you a favor this year." Wang Guanghua smiled instantly when he saw Lu Yuan's expression, and then drank another cup of tea brewed by Lu Yuan. Somehow, he felt that the tea was becoming more and more flavorful, and better than the West Lake Longjing tea he had drunk before.

"Brother Wang, the ratings...are not guaranteed. After all, the Internet is so developed now..."

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

"good."

Afterwards, 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 is very happy learning here and is making rapid progress..."

“Um… this…”

"Actually, Brother Wang, I also have a child, he's very smart, cute and lively..."

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

"Are you still recruiting students?"

“…”

Wang Guanghua is gone.

Although his expression was serious when he left, Wang Long could see that there was joy in the eyes of this big shot from the relevant department.

And my boss...

He looked bewildered and at a loss.

It was the first time that Wang Long saw his boss show such an expression.

What happened?

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

After Xu Qifeng watched Lu Yuan come out, he stood silently beside Wang Long, looking very nervous.

Especially when he saw Lu Yuan looking at him, his heart started beating a little nervously.

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

"Brother Wang, Director Xu, sorry to have kept you waiting..." Lu Yuan took another look.

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

"Yes, we didn't wait long." Wang Long also nodded.

"Would you like to talk alone or together?"

"Brother Wang, how about you talk first? I'll wait. My matter is not urgent."

"good."

"Brother Wang, you said you wanted to organize a variety show?"

"Yes, boss, this is the plan I made. Can you help me see if it's feasible?"

"Oh well."

After Lu Yuan took the plan handed over by Wang Long and read it for a while, he inexplicably felt that this program called "The Voice of China" was quite familiar.

After looking at it carefully for a while, he suddenly realized that in addition to this plan, isn't this the prototype of the original world's "Super Girl" and "Happy Boy"?

Good boy...

These two talent shows that once bombarded the entire China are indeed fierce.

It seems like there has never been such an awesome show in this world?

"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 program is well planned! Brother Wang, I didn't realize that you have such a talent for planning!" When Lu Yuan looked up at Wang Long, he was immediately filled with surprise and admiration.

"Ahem... Mr. Lu, I just want to do something. It's too difficult for grassroots people to become famous. They need a stage like this..." Wang Long blushed immediately after being praised by Lu Yuan, with an indescribable sense of excitement in his heart.

"Well, are you planning to cooperate with Shonan TV under our 'remote' name?"

"Yes, that's what I thought."

"Okay! Sure. By the way, Brother Wang... well, wait a moment. Let me tell you some details about your plan. Actually, we can divide the competition into different regions. Well, then just like that..."

“…”

“…”

Twenty minutes later.

Wang Long's originally excited mentality had quietly changed a little bit without him noticing.

He originally thought that the plan he had been working on for several months should be perfect, but after Lu Yuan's guidance, he found that his plan was just a framework.

And the boss of the house filled up all the contents in his own framework.

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

"ah?"

"How's that?"

"Boss, you are too amazing. Although everyone says you are not a human but a monster, this is... too weird, right? You give me the feeling that I have watched a show from the future!" Wang Long was still in shock and did not react. Then he could not help but sigh, "You are simply a monster among monsters..."

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

Not a human, but a monster among monsters?

Why does this sound like an insult?

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

"Director Xu, come in, I'm the one you're looking for..."

"Oh, Mr. Lu...this is my script." The first thing Xu Qifeng did after walking into the study was to take out a thick script.

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

"Mr. Lu, it's just... I want to invite you to guest star in "The Last Days of the Earth", is that okay?"

"Guest appearance?"

"Yes, there aren't many shots. It can be shot in half a day. Mr. Lu, I guarantee that this is one of the best science fiction films in China so far. Moreover, our special effects cooperation team is your Industrial Electric Magic Company..."

"It will take only half a day to finish filming? What role will I play?" Lu Yuan has seen all the science fiction movies Xu Qifeng has made in recent years, so he is very impressed with Xu Qifeng's talent. To be fair, this director is not much worse than Fatty Wei. What's more rare is that Xu Qifeng is also a very good screenwriter...

Um.

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

"It's the role of Xie Nan, which only has three scenes in total!"

"Xie Nan?"

"right!"

“Okay, what’s the total investment?”

"Two hundred million."

"Oh, just a little. Let me take a look at the script first."

"good!"

“…”

“…”

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

He smiled.

"Director Xu."

“I accepted this role.”

"real?"

"Really, half a day is no problem."

"good!"

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

"Yeah, that's right! It must be half a day!"

"All right."

Looking at Xu Qifeng's confident look, Lu Yuan thought about his own time again.

Finally, he agreed.

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

Moreover, Lu Yuan was very satisfied with Xu Qifeng's script. He also liked the role of the opposite character, Xie Nan, very much. It seemed like it was tailor-made for him.

but……

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

Wouldn’t it follow the old path of that “Wolf Warrior”?

etc!

"Wolf Warrior"?

"The Wandering Earth"?


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