Chapter 144: Ayuan, I'm sorry, I've breached the contract... (second more)
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I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous
- Shamanhorse Walk
- 2012 characters
- 2021-03-03 07:19:15
"6666..."
"This piano piece is really nice, was it made by Lu Yuan again?"
"Teacher Lu is so handsome!"
"Er Gouzi is awesome!"
"Teacher Lu, you are really super god..."
"I suddenly remembered the word "Jiang Lang Cai Jin" again. I understand. It turns out that the Jiang Lang Cai Jin that Lu Yuan understood is different from the Jiang Lang Cai Jin that we understand... Teacher Lu's comprehension ability is completely different from ours!"
"This is Dao Lu who is hitting the face, you know?"
"Slap? What do you mean?"
"Slap on the face now, Lu Yuan slapped on the face online, don’t get me wrong, this time I’m not slapping other people’s faces, this time I’m just slapping myself in the face... I’ll talk about Jiang Lang first, and then I’ll say what I don’t understand piano music. , Ha ha, this man is cruel! Even if he is so cruel, he dared to slap him in the face, it is terrible..."
"This face slap is really... OK... OK, Teacher Lu 666..."
Netizens on the Internet were frightened by Lu Yuan's sudden appearance on stage to play piano music.
After being frightened, everyone suddenly thought of something.
This is Lu Yuan's very solemn declaration, including the very serious self-declaration before the podium...
They suddenly discovered that Lu Yuan's pig's hoof was bad...
As soon as the front foot said that he didn't understand these things and those things, there was such a showy operation on the back foot.
Could it be that I used to be addicted to various slaps on the headlines every day?
Feel uncomfortable without slapping your face for a day?
It's okay now, I don't have a face to slap, and now I slap myself in the face.
This is really...
Amazing!
………………………………
"Ms. Lu, how am I playing?"
"Very good, of course, it would be better to maintain the sense of rhythm. It mainly requires a little bit of personal emotional integration."
"Well, good, Teacher Lu, I will work hard!"
"Come on."
"Ms. Lu, do you think I can play?"
"Well, it's also pretty good..."
"Oh oh."
"Ms. Lu, what about me..."
Forty minutes is not long, not short.
Lu Yuan searched his mind about what the teacher told him, and pretended to comment.
Wanjinyou’s comments are easy to come by everywhere, anyway, I will praise you first, and after the praise is over, I will correct this specious defect, and then the students walked down thoughtfully...
Although it is not as deep as it seems, there are generally no other problems with the reviews.
This kind of performance by Lu Yuan, even some of the professors behind, did not think that Lu Yuan's moderate comments were no problem, it was normal.
The reporters who reported the facts were very excited to scan the posts on the Internet with various bloggers’ eyeballs, hoping to take advantage of the heat and get some bonuses earlier.
Of course, the last ten minutes was very hard for Lu Yuan.
He has commented all the words that should be commented, and all the things that should be said...
Now even after he searched out all the words in his mind, he couldn't hold back anything else.
For the first time, he found that finding shortcomings was so difficult. After all, the performances of the students who came to the stage by Lu Yuan were perfect. At least Lu Yuan felt that the piano level of these students was N times that of his own.
In the end, he can only say some simple compliments
Both comments and praise need to use words.
Although his appreciation of the piano has improved a lot, it is still not deep enough.
Even if he listened carefully, he could only hear that these people played without any problems, and they played very well.
As for other melody, rhythm, emotion, delicate performance...
Well, he really doesn't understand.
Lu Yuan felt that if the course was extended for a few more minutes, he would not know how much his brain cells would die, and maybe he would be bald.
"Jingle Bell……"
When the bell rang after class, Lu Yuan finally let out a long sigh of relief.
As if seeing a savior.
"Well, classmates, this class is over, so..."
"what!"
"Ah...no, why did it end so soon?"
"Yeah, is it so short?"
"I still want to play on stage."
"me too!"
"Yes……"
"Ms. Lu, can you extend the course again?"
"Yes!"
"Teacher Lu, you continue to choose people!"
"Yes."
"..."
Both students and students have some psychology of comparison.
Especially when Lu Yuan points to a few male classmates to play, they have a stronger sense of comparison.
Although Lu Yuan's comments are not nutritious to Lu Yuan himself, they are very authoritative in the eyes of the students.
The more authoritative they are, the more they want to hear some compliments from Lu Yuan, or something different from others.
After all, there are female classmates watching them play!
Which male student doesn’t want to be in front of female students?
Which one doesn't want to be different?
As long as people who are not watt-headed basically think about it.
but……
"Sorry, the time has come, I hope, I hope to see you again next time."
Lu Yuan looked at the expectant and excited students before shook his head and refused without saying a word.
He is very tired.
Not only the brain is tired but the heart is tired.
This feeling is hard to describe.
Can you imagine how to evaluate, how to praise, how to give opinions, and it feels like it is not against the peace?
Lu Yuan could not imagine it before, but now he does.
ended.
Moderation is best.
"Ah, Teacher Lu, don't..."
"Two minutes, two more minutes..."
"One minute will do..."
"..."
The students are anxious.
Especially those students who claim to be good at piano...
I haven't performed yet, why is it over?
"Sorry, I hope to see you next time... I'm sorry."
Lu Yuan packed up the information, nodded politely to everyone, and then walked off the stage holding the information book.
call!
He was relieved again...
that's nice!
Finally dealt with it.
Next time?
It's been so difficult this time, how could there be another time!
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"Brother Zhao, do you really want to divest?"
"Sorry, Director Li, the family doesn't support this kind of youth films. Your script is really good and you agree with it, but now I can't take this risk..."
"Ten million, ten million is a risk for you? And I think this movie will have results, it will definitely not make you lose money, you think about it again? After all, our relationship for so many years, you..."
"Haha, sorry...Oh, yes, I still have things to be busy, or you should find other investors first, I believe other investors are still interested in your movie..."
"you……"
"Please go back."
"Boom!"
"Zhao Yi! I want to continue making science fiction films. You said that I am not qualified enough to make me make a small-cost inspirational youth film first. You must invest in me. I personally went to the big screenwriter Xu Ming, even I even had a script I bought it out of my own pocket! After you bought it, you said that the popularity of the youth film is not enough. There is definitely no box office to wait and see, okay! Lu Yuan is popular enough? Even now, no celebrity dares to say that his popularity can be completely. It's better than Lu Yuan! Good! I went to find Lu Yuan, and I even tried my best to get the contract, but now you say you want to divest? Wantong divestment, I agree, why do you want to divest Are you so ignorant of me? Are you lying to me!"
"Hehe, Li Qi, you go back first, there are some things you won't like to hear!"
"Say! I want to know why!"
"Li Qi! Don't overdo it! You were born in a family of directors, and after making a few movies, you really think you are a great director? You ask yourself how much your family members have left for you in the previous movies. How much did your box office bet? Hundreds of millions of directors? Haha, the title sounds good, but do you know how much money investors can get in the end? Check the previous investors yourself, how many are your parents To comfort you and even pay for it to hide from you? Looking at your expression, you really don’t know, hehe, I tell you that the word-of-mouth science fiction movies before you are just a fart! 30 million investment, only one box office filled with water Billion! What a joke!"
"You! You fart!" Li Qi looked at Zhao Yi coldly, and suddenly he was struck by lightning, and his face suddenly turned pale.
As if confidence had all collapsed at this moment.
"Fart? Haha... Actually, for so many years of friendship, I really don't want to hit you! But you are too idealistic... I could play with you for millions of dollars, if Chase didn't divest. In fact, ten million does not matter, but now that even Chase is not optimistic about your withdrawal, do you think I still need to invest? Let me tell you that Chase has lost money for movies that have not been optimistic in recent years! One! Ten million, I don't want to drop water tickets."
"This time is different, this time the actors are different!" Li Qi could not refute, but he was still stubbornly preparing to struggle for the last time.
"You mean Lu Yuan? It is undeniable that Lu Yuan is indeed capable in the circle now, but he does not have any representative work of an actor, and he does not know his acting skills. I admit that he is a director, but an actor, you really think he is almighty I tell you without exaggeration that the "Wanderer" he starred in is a hit! What a joke about flying if he doesn't have his wings hard, you really think he is your savior, hehe, From now on he will not be able to protect himself!"
"Oh, by the way, he is different from you, he is worse than you. After you lose money, at least you still have your family... after he loses money, he is a dead end..."
"You!" Li Qi was panting, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and his eyes became flushed.
He could hear the irony.
Yes.
irony.
"You said, apart from your parents, what do you have? You even the shooting team is solved by your parents for you. Do you have your own team?"
"What do you mean..."
"Zhao Gang, Li Meng, Chen Hong, these senior members of the circle, why do you think they were so enthusiastic when you asked them and agreed? Do you think it is your personal charm?"
"I……"
"boom!"
Li Qi took a step or two when he suddenly found that everything he knew had collapsed in an instant!
"Stop thinking about science fiction dreams. You are not suitable to be a director at all. You have no talent! I'll give you a piece of advice. You can quickly change careers before your family is lost." Zhao Yi stared at Li Qi and said about him. What I have always wanted to say.
Li Qi stared at Zhao Yi.
He gritted his teeth, his teeth bloodied.
The whole popularity was trembling, but he couldn't refute it.
"I will prove mine!"
"What proof? Take the asylum of your family to prove yourself!"
"Humph!"
"Let's see!"
"Boom!"
Li Qi turned and slammed the door and walked out of the corridor.
When I left, I still held my head high, as if I was a great director!
But when he left the building and came to the corner of the street, he suddenly slammed his fist on the wall.
Fist was stained with blood.
He felt everything was ruined.
All the pride is now turned into rubbish, and it is severely trampled on the ground.
"Ding Dong!"
The phone news rang.
"Mr. Lu, who is exhausted, has created another classic work!"
"Slap yourself? Yes, that's what Teacher Lu did!"
He took out his phone and looked at the headlines.
Photos of Lu Yuan playing the piano appeared in the news.
He closed his eyes and sighed.
"Dududu."
"Hey?"
"Is it A Yuan?"
"Hello, who are you?"
"I'm Li Qi..."
"Um, Director Li?"
"Can we meet?"
"What's wrong with you, Director Li? Are you crying?"
"No, I...I'm sorry, we stopped filming "Youth School"...I...I'm sorry, I unilaterally breached the contract. I will compensate you for this liquidated damage... But I don't have that much money now... However, I can write you an IOU. When I have money in the future, can I compensate you all... Please trust me..."
"?????"