Brando simply stayed in Hua Xia's hospital bed and refused to leave.

When he just woke up from God's arms, the old man felt that everything in this world was very beautiful, especially the "Symphony of Fate" described by Lu Yuan as very shocking, which made the old man feel extremely impatient, and even his smile was as bright as the flowers in spring.

Then……

When I learned that "Symphony of Fate" had not yet been completed and was just a so-called concept...

The old man's smile gradually disappeared, and his mind went blank in an instant...

He had a feeling of being deceived, even as if you had forcibly pulled me out of God's arms, and then when I was so excited, you suddenly gave me a god-level reversal?

Take off your pants and show me this?

And, this is not what makes the old man the most angry. What makes the old man the most angry is that you, Lu Yuan, suddenly announced your retirement without any warning. What does that mean? I was ready to leave all my affairs after death to you, and part of my assets to you as an inheritance. Now you tell me that you want to retire?

The sick old man in Spain is angry!

Then, regardless of everything and without listening to anyone's dissuasion, he decided to go to China.

He had only one thought in mind, which was to meet Lu Yuan, to have a good chat with Lu Yuan about life, and to make Lu Yuan give up such messy thoughts.

After coming to China and seeing Lu Yuan, the old man started to act like a rogue...

That is, when your "Symphony of Fate" comes out and when you decide not to quit the piano circle, he will return to Spain. Otherwise, he will stay in China forever. As long as he recovers, he will ask the doctor to drag the hospital bed to your company, no matter what the impact is, and he will have a good chat with you about life.

In short, as long as I have breath, I will impress you with my sincerity.

…

You are in the world.

I have no choice.

The old man's "sincerity" was so heavy that Lu Yuan couldn't breathe.

He was deeply aware of the deeper meaning of this sentence, and then he felt the same and had a deep understanding of it.

He didn't know why, but he suddenly had a premonition that although he had said that he would quit the piano industry in a rock-solid and grand manner, he didn't know how far in the future Lu Yuan would slap himself in the face.

The decision to quit the entertainment industry was announced on Weibo, sooner or later...

It's gonna fall apart.

Damn it!

Other time travelers are just pretending to be cool and slapping others in the face, but what about me?

I haven't even started pretending yet, but I've been sticking to the "the smell is really good" law, and I'm always slapping myself in the face?

Why are you slapping yourself in the face for fun?

"Remote" entertainment in the office.

Lu Yuan sighed deeply, looked ahead silently, and suddenly wanted to smoke a cigarette.

He pulled the drawer, then gave up the idea of ​​smoking.

Don’t say that you have quit smoking. Even if you haven’t, you must force yourself to quit.

after all……

Wang Jinxue was pregnant, how could she possibly have seizures?

"Why……"

When he thought of this, Lu Yuan let out another long sigh.

Who made my sorrow flow like a river?

“Beep, beep, beep.”

"Hello?"

"Boss...Rocky is going to be released tomorrow. The pre-sale tickets are selling very well in China and the United States. It is estimated that the total box office on the first day may exceed four million US dollars!"

"The forecast is four million dollars? Great!"

"Boss, I'm also preparing for the next Whiplash. Boss, if possible, I hope to make this movie well. By the way, Wayne's acting skills have improved rapidly recently. I think he is a good seedling..."

"Well, okay, you can handle the American movies..."

"Boss, I have just sent you the company's progress and information via email."

"good……"

"boss……"

"Um!"

"We will become the number one in Hollywood. In the near future, we will become the number one company among the major companies in Hollywood, and then..."

“…”

When Lu Yuan was in a complicated mood, he received a call from Thomson in Hollywood, USA.

On the phone, Thomson's voice sounded extremely excited and full of fighting spirit. Lu Yuan admitted that he was somewhat infected by this emotion.

Then Lu Yuan's expression suddenly became strange.

Why is it that the way Thomson speaks becomes more and more like Fatty Wei, talking about all kinds of dreams, all kinds of futures, and all kinds of journeys across the ocean?

What did Fatty Wei do to them during the days when he was not in Hollywood?

Why do they all look like ambitious wolf cubs?

After answering Thomson's call, Lu Yuan stood up and stretched. When he was about to walk out of the office for a walk, he heard another knock on the door.

"Come in……"

"Boss Lu, someone is coming from Japan."

"Ah? Who's here? Is Miyata here?"

"No, it's not Mr. Miyata who's here, it's Mr. Miyazaki who's here."

"Mr. Miyazaki, he is..."

"Mr. Lu, have you forgotten? Previously, Jingyin wanted to cooperate with us on the anime "Bleach" and "Naruto". To show sincerity, the person in charge of Kyoto, Mr. Miyazaki, came here in person. He is now sitting in the lounge waiting for you..."

"Well, let him in then."

"good."

…

Lu Yuan originally thought that Miyazaki was an elderly man in his forties or fifties. After all, the real helmsmen of large companies in Japan are generally older people.

But when Lu Yuan actually saw Miyazaki, he felt a little stunned.

Miyazaki is a young man about the same age as himself, wearing glasses and a suit.

"Dear Mr. Lu Yuan, please allow me to bow to you with the highest etiquette. At the same time, on behalf of our company, I will offer you my most sincere blessings and friendship..."

"Mr. Miyazaki, you..."

"Mr. Lu Yuan, I have always been your fan. I feel extremely honored to meet you this time. I feel that everything in your company is very good. Even this cup of tea has a unique flavor that is different from other West Lake Longjing teas. This flavor leaves me with an endless aftertaste and is fragrant..."

"Ahem, ahem...Mr. Miyazaki, please sit down, please sit down."

"Okay, thank you."

As soon as Miyazaki saw Lu Yuan, he couldn't hide his excitement and bowed deeply to Lu Yuan. This etiquette was very similar to the etiquette of a student treating a teacher. After bowing, Miyazaki carefully picked up the tea on the small table next to him and smelled it slightly.

Then he sat upright, still looking respectful as a junior treats an elder.

Looking at Miyazaki's expression, especially seeing Miyazaki smelling the tea, Lu Yuan felt extremely embarrassed.

It was clearly his own company, but he had an inexplicable sense of discomfort.

There is a kind of...

A hairy feeling.

but……

Miyazaki speaks Chinese very fluently. If Lu Yuan didn't know Miyazaki's identity, he would almost have thought Miyazaki was Chinese.

"Mr. Lu Yuan, I would like to express my honor to meet you again. At the same time, before we talk about cooperation, I hope to get an autograph from you. In fact, I also hope to ask for an autograph from you on behalf of my sister. My sister is about to go to Kyoto University. She admires you very much, and her room is full of your photos..." Then Miyazaki turned his head, took out an exquisite notebook from his bag and gently placed it in front of Lu Yuan, looking at Lu Yuan with a longing look.

"Mr. Miyazaki, you're welcome..." Lu Yuan flipped open the book, and then he found that almost every page of the book was a photo of himself, and at the bottom of each page was a famous quote that Lu Yuan seemed to have said somewhere before...

Lu Yuan nodded and signed his so-called "artistic signature" very seriously. After signing the book, Miyata took out a poster of Lu Yuan's album and looked at Lu Yuan with eager eyes.

"Mr. Lu Yuan, I hope you can sign this one too..."

"good!"

"Mr. Lu Yuan, I really like all of your works, your piano music, your movies, your Weibo, and even your songs. I like them all very much. I even have a set of your complete works at home. In fact, I have always been your fan. I have been following you since your song "To Alice"..."

“…”

“…”

Half an hour passed in a flash.

The smile on Lu Yuan's face was a little stiff and his muscles were a little sore.

Miyazaki clearly came here to discuss cooperation, but somehow, Lu Yuan felt like he was at a fan meeting and had gained a lot of fans.

Miyazaki started talking about Lu Yuan's works one by one and praising them from the bottom of his heart after Lu Yuan signed his name. After praising them, he felt uncomfortable and started talking about how beautiful Lu Yuan's "Castle in the Sky" was, how much it touched him, and how passionate it was in his life. He even talked about Lu Yuan's concert with Michael Weiss. He said that when he arrived at the scene, he was so excited that he almost fainted...

In short, the more Lu Yuan listened, the more he felt that something was wrong.

This person...

Is he really the person in charge of the top three animation companies in Japan?

How does it look...

Such a wooden face, and also such a wooden stance?

"Mr. Lu Yuan, in fact, in my opinion, your mechanical dance is really..."

"Mr. Miyazaki, cough, cough, are we going to talk about the anime "Naruto" and "Bleach"? Can you show me your contract?" Looking at Miyazaki's excited appearance without wearing a mask but with spit flying everywhere, Lu Yuan finally chose to cut his losses in time.

This thing...

After all...

Not very hygienic?

"Oh, Mr. Lu Yuan, I'm sorry... Actually, I told my grandfather about this. He told me that all the contract operations were handed over to me. I didn't actually come here with a contract this time..."

"No contract?" When Lu Yuan heard this, his expression suddenly became even weirder.

Are you kidding me?

"Yes, Mr. Lu Yuan, I understand your rules. I understand all your rules. After all, you cooperate with others using your company's special contracts. In fact, I am willing to use the contract you provide sincerely. As long as your request is not excessive, we will accept it!" Miyazaki looked at Lu Yuan very seriously.

His posture was almost as humble as possible.

So low that Lu Yuan even doubted this person...

Is he a liar after all?

…

R book.

"Mr. Inoue, the content of your latest chapter of "I am a Hero"... I personally feel that it is a little inappropriate. After all, in China... If possible, I hope you can tell Mr. Xiaolang and ask him to change it. Otherwise, it may affect the sales..."

"No! This is required by the plot, and it's just a name, it's no big deal. After all, I Am a Hero is now ranked first in China in terms of the number of views... No other anime will surpass ours... This is a minor problem..."

"this……"

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems over in China. There aren't many exciting animes over there anymore, so they won't care. Don't make a fuss. We have to give some support to Mr. Xiaolang's creation!"

"ah……"