August 1,
The high school class monitor Liu Zhenshu called,
Invite Lu Chen to attend the graduation party on August 10th.
In his previous life, Lu Chen spent all his time studying and with Li Zhixi.
I don't have any friends at all.
Besides, a class reunion is a large-scale show-off meeting.
Lu Chen had no interest at all and refused directly.
The squad leader expressed regret for this.
Although Lu Chen is quite handsome,
But the strange thing is that I don’t have much presence in the class.
In addition, Li Zhixi personally denied that Lu Ming was him.
Liu Zhenshu was even less interested.
Anyway, one more or one less doesn't make much difference.
Let him~
There are many female classmates in the class who want to see Lu Chen.
Ask Lu Ming if it is him.
However, Li Zhixi personally confirmed this matter in the group.
Tell them to stop making trouble, he is studying hard and repeating the grade for me!
It is impossible to have time to play the piano and sing.
There is still a month left before school starts.
After receiving the invitation from the recording studio owner, Lu Chen discussed some details.
The client has not yet decided on a style.
But basically it's one song each of rock, folk, R&B and rap.
Lu Chen immediately understood.
This is just a hobby for wealthy sponsors.
As long as the deal is reached, the money is easy to make, just wait for the news.
So every day, Lu Chen either surfed the Internet and read the comments on Tudou, or browsed Xiaoqing Bar, gradually regaining his youthful feeling.
At the same time, I found a driving school and signed up for the fast-track class.
After finishing all this, Lu Chen went to buy an Apple laptop.
This is the thing you need to compose music while eating.
It is also necessary to pick up girls.
So when Lu Chen spent 8,000 yuan, he didn't even blink.
But how can you pretend to be artistic without Longines Master?
When buying the famous craftsman, the lady at the counter couldn't help but look at Lu Chen with admiration.
He doesn't look very old and he was very quick to swipe the card, like a kid from a wealthy family.
"And an eight-hand moon phase steel strap."
The lady at the counter smiled and added Lu Chen's Q, saying that he would give her a two-year warranty and asked her to introduce some customers.
Back home, Lao Lu observed it carefully under the light and was very confused: "Is this a high imitation?"
"Yes, they're from Yuecheng. Two watches for 3,000 yuan."
Lu Chen shook the master craftsman on his wrist,
The brown leather wristband is particularly elegant.
"I think it looks better than that antique in your hand."
Lao Lu has been talking about wanting to buy a good watch.
The one I have is a domestic brand.
Usually wipe it carefully with alcohol.
Like his lifelong companion.
"Amazing, I really couldn't tell." He placed it carefully on the table.
Perhaps he was too happy, so Lao Lu just remembered and twisted his neck to ask, "Where did you get the money?"
"I sold one song and earned 10,000 yuan."
? ?
Old Lu had a face full of question marks.
He knew that Lu Chen loved to play music since he was a child and had written some lyrics.
But I didn’t expect this thing could be sold for money?
"I told you I could make a million by the end of my freshman year, but you don't seem to believe me?"
Lu Chen was very satisfied with Lao Lu's shock.
Pick up the guitar and play the strings smoothly.
The big hand pinched the back of his neck gently. Old Lu naturally didn't believe it: "How is that possible! You lied to your father!"
Parents are always like this,
Any unusual behavior of the child will make them think in a bad way.
The most obvious thing is that I suddenly became rich.
Parents will think that their children are doing bad things by stealing and robbing.
"How could I, such a filial son, do such a thing as lying to my father?"
Lu Chen had no choice but to kneel down and hand over the fake contract that the graphic designer had printed long ago. The imitation official seal was extremely bright.
Old Lu took it and sat aside. The more he looked at it, the more his mouth corners curled up.
This is three months’ salary for me!
Old Lu suddenly felt relieved: "Not bad, not bad, my Lu family is going to produce an artist!"
Then he changed the subject: "But you can't spend money like that. If you earn 10,000, you have to save 9,900."
"I suggest you hand it over to me for safekeeping!"
Lu Chensao asked, "Save it for Aunt Li?"
Lao Lu countered: "Since you're so good at making money, does that mean I won't have to pay for your living expenses while you're in college?"
"You still have to give me living expenses. If you don't spend money on me, you will spend it on other women anyway."
Old Lu was very embarrassed after being exposed. He stiffened his neck and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
"You use this yourself. I don't carry fakes. It's embarrassing!" Old Lu pointed to the eight-needle moon phase on the table.
Lu Chen smiled and ignored it.
He knows Lao Lu too well.
The next day, Lao Lu wore a white shirt.
Wearing an eight-pin moon phase watch to work.
All day he either pulled at his cuffs or pretended to be unhappy by shaking his watch to make it slide down a little.
"It's too hot this time."
Old Lu took off his watch and put it on the desk, then rolled up his sleeves and stood under the air conditioner to get some fresh air.
"Hey, Lao Lu, did you buy a new watch? This style really shows your elegance."
When my colleagues saw it, they couldn't help but look at it and praised it a few times.
"Oh, just carry it casually, no matter what temperament or no temperament you have."
Old Lu waved his hand modestly: "Hey, my son bought it for me with the money he earned from selling songs."
"Huh? That's great! Your son got into science and engineering, right?"
"It's rare to see a science and engineering guy also have artistic talent!"
"What song? I'll download it and listen to it."
"The son of the Lu family is very promising. He has been very smart since he was young."
When other colleagues heard it, they all came over to see what was happening.
Old Lu put on the watch with a cocky look on his face: "Oh! It's not as exaggerated as you say. My son just likes to tinker with things."
…
Money really can't be spent. There are only a few thousand yuan left in Lu Chen's card.
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