Lu Yuan suffered from insomnia, and Zheng Jianguo also suffered from insomnia.

Although both suffer from insomnia, their natures are quite different.

One suffers from insomnia because of money, and the other thinks of Edward's blog as soon as he closes his eyes.

Zheng Jianguo still remembers every word and every phrase in the blog.

Then he suddenly felt very emotional and sighed.

After barely calming down for a night, Zheng Jianguo finally made a quick decision.

He decided to come and find Lu Yuan.

He wanted to ask this bastard what was going on.

The "Remote" Entertainment Company still looked like a shell company. Standing at the door and looking up, half of the "remote" character on the sign was missing, leaving only a radical. Although the door panel was not old, it seemed to be barely bolted and could be kicked open by anyone. He didn't even dare to knock hard on the door, for fear that the door would fall down. The windows around it looked like cracked glass, and the small wood on the windowsill was cracked...

Everything reveals that this is a dilapidated and miserable shell company.

It was even more dilapidated than when he first came.

When seeing this, Zheng Jianguo didn't know how to describe his hatred for the other party's lack of fighting spirit.

In short, it's complicated.

Can't you decorate it a little?

Even if you don't care about your appearance, you are really going too far.

Is this still a company?

It’s hard to believe that this team had made a movie like “Buried”, and it’s also hard to believe that Lu Yuan, this bastard, actually lived in such a house…

After entering the house, Zheng Jianguo smelled a musty smell, but after looking around, everything looked quite tidy. At least there was no dust on the table and bar.

You can see that someone is still taking care of it.

"Principal Zheng? Principal Zheng?" Lu Yuan looked at Zheng Jianguo who was a little dazed and called him twice in surprise.

"You... are really an oddball." Zheng Jianguo was speechless after seeing Lu Yuan's dark circles and messy hair.

Decadent, so decadent!

Lu Yuan now looks as pathetic as if he had been surfing the Internet all night for several days.

Just like the Killing Matt style...

"Ah?" Lu Yuan didn't understand.

Alternative?

How am I different?

"Are you planning to stay here like this?" Zheng Jianguo suppressed his speechless feeling and looked at Lu Yuan.

"Not really. We will move the company in a while." Lu Yuan shook his head.

"New company?" Zheng Jianguo looked at Lu Yuan doubtfully. He always felt that Lu Yuan was too unreliable.

"Yes, a new company." Lu Yuan nodded.

"Which direction do you plan to develop in the future?" Zheng Jianguo asked again.

"Let's finish filming the movie first." Lu Yuan replied after a long silence.

"Then what?"

"Then go home."

"Going home for the New Year?"

"That's about it. I have a lot of things to deal with at home..." Lu Yuan nodded and replied after remembering the plan.

"Why did you tell Edward that you would not play the piano anymore?" Zheng Jianguo did not ask Lu Yuan what matters he had to deal with when he returned home. In his opinion, these things were not important. The only thing he cared about was why Lu Yuan said such discouraging words.

"I'm telling the truth. If nothing unexpected had happened, I would never have been able to play the piano in my life." Lu Yuan laughed.

"Can you tell me the reason? If you have any difficulties, we can help you." Zheng Jianguo continued to stare at Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan seemed very honest, but he didn't believe this kind of honesty at all. He always felt that something must have happened to Lu Yuan.

"I'm not suitable for playing the piano, and I'm only good at three tricks. Now I've given up all my skills. I can only say that I've run out of ideas." Lu Yuan's attitude was still so sincere, and he still had that expression that never bullied others.

"I want to hear the truth." Zheng Jianguo frowned.

"Principal Zheng, this is my truth. I can swear on my personal character that everything I say and do now is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood! Whether you believe it or not, I believe it...well, this is what I think!" Lu Yuan stared at Zheng Jianguo, and he was so confident that he almost patted his chest.

“……” Zheng Jianguo didn’t know what to say for a moment after looking at Lu Yuan’s expression.

Now that I have come to this, even if I am not at the end of my rope, I have run out of ideas...

The scene fell into a brief calm.

"Principal Zheng, you haven't had breakfast yet, please wait a moment, breakfast will be ready soon..."

Wang Long poked his head out of the kitchen and smiled foolishly, and then the sounds of breakfast were heard from the kitchen.

After hearing Wang Long's voice, Zheng Jianguo paused for a moment, then stared at the kitchen in a daze.

After looking at Zheng Jianguo's dazed expression, Lu Yuan didn't know how to break the awkwardness for a moment.

His communication skills are average, so when this happened he could only accompany her like this.

About a minute later, Wang Long came out of the kitchen with a smile, carrying a few bowls of steaming porridge and some cakes he had specially made and placed them on the table. In an instant, the table was filled with delicious aromas that made people salivate.

"Have I seen you somewhere before?" Zheng Jianguo suddenly looked at Wang Long curiously and asked.

"No." Wang Long shook his head, still looking silly.

"Oh, it seems I recognized the wrong person." Zheng Jianguo nodded and stopped thinking about it.

"Haha, you guys continue eating, there's more in the kitchen." Wang Long took a quick look and then went back to the kitchen to continue working.

Wang Long's craftsmanship is very good.

When Lu Yuan saw these dishes and porridge, his appetite immediately grew and he couldn't help but start eating.

After tasting it, Zheng Jianguo also thought that Wang Long’s cooking was good, so he started eating too.

After finishing breakfast, Zheng Jianguo hesitated for a moment and ultimately did not stand up.

"Lu Yuan..."

"What?"

"On behalf of the students of Yanying and Eye Shadow, I'm inviting you again. I really hope you can go to Yanying and talk to the students about music." Zheng Jianguo looked at Lu Yuan with extreme seriousness and his voice was quite sincere.

"I'm sorry... Principal Zheng, even if I agreed to go there, I have nothing to say. Don't look at me as being arrogant sometimes, but in fact, I am as empty-bellied as the bamboos in the mountains. Don't doubt me, I'm not being modest, and I'm not a very modest person." Lu Yuan shook his head and looked quite helpless.

When Zheng Jianguo saw Lu Yuan refuse again, he naturally felt even more helpless.

The principal of Yanying School personally invited someone to be a lecturer at Yanying School, and he was rejected twice in a row...

Even if this kind of thing were to be spread, no one would believe it.

However, he had no way to deal with Lu Yuan.

This kid is such a jerk, and yet he has the arrogance of the ancient hidden people...

He was at his wits' end.

“No matter how talented a person is, if he doesn’t show it and hides it, he is not talented. Some things really don’t need to be hidden deliberately... I don’t know what you are afraid of, but even though you refused, Yanying still welcomes you... You can come over whenever you have the connection.” Zheng Jianguo stood up, left with a sigh after leaving these words.

You can see that he feels a little regretful.

I feel sad and a little bit depressed when I feel regretful.

Especially the back view made Lu Yuan speechless.

“…”

But Lu Yuan knew that he couldn't agree to Zheng Jianguo.

How can a useless person like me be a lecturer?

That would be a joke.

"Mr. Lu..." When Lu Yuan sent Zheng Jianguo away and returned to the house, Wang Long cleaned up the kitchen and looked at Lu Yuan.

"What?"

"Principal Zheng looks very sincere..."

"I know."

"and you……"

"Don't ask. If you ask, it means you've run out of ideas."

“…”

…

After breakfast, Lu Yuan took a short rest and returned to the crew after lunch.

However, after returning to the crew, Lu Yuan found that his filming condition suddenly plummeted.

He couldn't find the feeling of immersing himself in the script and thinking about the performance. He kept making NGs and stucks during filming. He actually looked more like an amateur than an amateur...

Lu Yuan didn't finish filming a single scene during the entire afternoon.

Fatty Wei was speechless about this. He reminded Lu Yuan several times, but Lu Yuan still couldn't find the right state.

Lu Yuan himself was anxious. If he kept on doing this, the cost would skyrocket again.

This is not a game!

This is all about money!

However, some things will be harder to photograph the more anxious you are, and the harder it will be to find the feeling.

This is a vicious cycle.

Lu Yuan was trapped in this vicious cycle and couldn't find his direction.

And the whole day continued in this crappy state.

Lu Yuan suddenly felt very tired.

Mentally, there is an indescribable feeling of exhaustion.

“Come again!”

"NG!"

"Come again..."

"Card!"

"One more time..."

“…”

As the sun sets, Lu Yuan silently gazes into the distance and closes his eyes.

"Ayuan, slow down. It's not a good idea to keep shooting like this." Fatty Wei looked at Lu Yuan and shook his head.

"Yeah." Lu Yuan didn't want to accept his fate and wanted to try again, but after realizing that his condition was really bad, he could only accept his fate.

Others are a little irritable.

I can't calm down.

"Ayuan, you've been too tired these past two days, let's go drink."

"drink wine?"

"Yeah, I feel like you seem a little depressed. It would be nice to go to the bar, listen to music, dance, and indulge yourself. Maybe you can even have a one-night stand or something..." Fatty Wei tapped Lu Yuan's shoulder and suddenly smiled wickedly.

"Forget it, I won't go. I'll go back and have a good sleep." Lu Yuan knew that he would lose his memory after getting drunk, and he would mess around after losing his memory, so he shook his head.

"Okay." Fatty Wei nodded after seeing that Lu Yuan was indeed not in a good mood and seemed to be really tired.

This time the tiredness was different from the last time Lu Yuan came back.

The last time Lu Yuan felt depressed.

But this time, Fatty Wei felt that Lu Yuan was exhausted physically and mentally...

Maybe, I should get some good sleep.

…

In the evening, Lu Yuan returned to the company early and lay down alone, while Fatty Wei and others were busy filming a night scene without Lu Yuan.

Not long after I lay down at home, my cell phone rang.

"dad?"

"Ayuan, didn't you ask me to look for a storefront before? I found a pretty good one, but we didn't find a suitable chef."

"Chef? I have a chef here." Lu Yuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Oh, so what are you going to do?"

"Dad, you keep the storefront for now. I'll call the chef first."

"good."

After Lu Yuan hung up the phone, he immediately called Wang Long.

"Hello."

"Ah, Mr. Lu?"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm helping to carry props on the set."

"Don't move, come back, I have something to discuss with you."

"ah?"

"Follow me."

"What?"

"Are you willing to be a cook with only a monthly income of three thousand?"

"What!"

"You won't fail again this time. Believe me, I will provide you with resources as long as you are willing to follow me!"

"What, you know everything?" The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned, and then the voice became complicated.

"Of course I know, come back soon!"

“…”