Chapter 58: what? You call me Brother Wang?

Familiar cafe, familiar faint fragrance, and familiar piano music.
Lu Yuan stopped for a moment.
Today's piano music is not "Girls of the Neal River" but "To Alice".
Of course, the piano player Lu Yuan also knows Zhou Yao.
The skillful technique, elegant temperament, plus a hint of white long skirt, accompanied by the soft coffee light, exudes a strange breath...
"Brother Lu, you are here."
"Ok."
"There is a space upstairs, I will take you there."
"No, I just go up by myself, I know the way."
"Have you dated someone?"
"Yes."
"Well, yes, please..."
The little girl at the front desk looked up and saw Lu Yuan's eyes with surprise, and then greeted him warmly.
In her opinion, Lu Yuan is a very talented and very romantic big boy. At the same time, he doesn't have the arrogance of literati disdain for anything, and he is very approachable.
She had a very good impression of Lu Yuan.
"okay."
Lu Yuan nodded and walked in the direction of the stairs on the second floor.
"Brother Lu, are you here?"
At this moment, when "To Alice" finished playing, Zhou Yao stood up just to see Lu Yuan, so she ran over happily, and when she came to Lu Yuan, her cheeks were a little bit shy.
"Um, hello."
"I played your "To Alice" just now, did you listen to it?"
"Well, I listened."
"How do you think I play?"
Zhou Yao stood in front of Lu Yuan, looking forward like a student with a trace of anxiety.
"Not bad." Lu Yuan nodded after seeing Zhou Yao's gaze, "It sounds good!"
Perhaps because he felt that his answer was a little perfunctory, he was afraid that the little girl might make unnecessary misunderstandings, so Lu Yuan added another sentence.
"Oh... just nice?" Zhou Yao asked, expecting more in her eyes.
"Well, it's really good, it tastes good." Lu Yuan nodded, searching through his mind but couldn't think of any words to describe it.
"Oh, it tastes good? Although I know that you are encouraging me, Big Brother Lu, I am still very happy... well, I will cheer up!" Zhou Yao nodded, after a baffling loss, she changed On a smile.
"Well, come on!" Lu Yuan didn't understand why Zhou Yao's expression flashed with disappointment, but he really couldn't find words to praise Zhou Yao. He felt that he could say these words is almost the limit.
He doesn't understand the piano at a deeper level. Although he is familiar with Alice, he is not very familiar with the deep attainments to understand.
Many things need to be felt and understood.
At least Lu Yuan hasn't had this understanding yet.
"Yeah!" Zhou Yao nodded, then silently returned to the piano to pack her things.
"To Alice" is the last song she played today, and it's time for her to go back and rest after playing.
Lu Yuan didn't think much but walked directly on the second floor to the last row of boxes.
"Maybe you should identify with her."
"what?"
Just when Lu Yuan walked to the end of the aisle, he saw a middle-aged man in his forties leaning on the railing and looking at the coffee hall. After feeling Lu Yuan walked over, he turned his head and showed a meaningful smile. .
Lu Yuan looked strange at this middle-aged man.
He didn't know this man in the impression.
"This little girl is a person, and of course she is also a person eager to identify with. She hopes to get your approval. I can see that he has worked hard during this time."
"Um...I didn't disagree." Lu Yuan was a little strange.
"She wants to see your admiring eyes, but she can't see appreciation from your eyes, so she is a little disappointed."
"..." After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Lu Yuan didn't know how to respond for a while.
Could he say that he didn't understand the true deep meaning of this piano piece "To Alice"?
Or, could he say that he doesn't know how to appreciate?
Isn’t that shameful and shameful?
Unlearned...?
Lu Yuan shook his head in his heart.
It seems that I will have to work the piano in the future, otherwise I don't know how to identify with others?
No, this is so nonsense, right?
Normal people will not pay attention to these details, OK?
"Well, I went in first, I made an appointment..."
"I'm the one who wants to see you."
"what?"
"I heard that you like smoking?"
"It's okay."
"How much do you smoke a day?"
"Um... not many actually."
"How much is not much?"
"About a pack."
"..."
The middle-aged man looked at Lu Yuan and suddenly felt that this kid was dishonest.
One pack a day is not too much?
What is more?
I haven't smoked a pack a day for many years, OK!
Your kid...
It can be installed.
"Do you smoke? I brought two packs."
"Take roots, I don't actually smoke too much."
"Well, I understand."
"Honglan or Huaxia?"
"Do you smoke "Red Lan"?"
"Yes, I keep smoking this."
Lu Yuan nodded and subconsciously opened a package of "Red Lan" and handed it to the middle-aged man. When he saw "Red Lan", the middle-aged man's eyes brightened, and he immediately picked it up, looking like a skilled old driver.
"I haven't smoked this kind of cigarette for many years, and the taste is still so authentic..."
"I always like to smoke this."
"How many years have you been smoking?"
"Seven or eight years."
"I can't tell, he's still an old smoker."
"It's okay. Actually, I don't smoke often, so I smoke when I'm bored."
"If you can kill a pack a day, you will be boring all day."
"got used to……"
"Smoking is harmful to your health and you will get lung cancer. One pack a day is too bad."
"I also consider reducing it slightly."
"Quit it."
"Can you quit? People who quit smoking, how cruel to themselves!"
"Hahaha."
In fact, the two of them are the kind of people with similar smells. Both of them smelled the smell of tobacco on each other, so when the two cigarettes were lit, both of them sat in the same box and enjoyed the smoke rising. Everything was there. It goes without saying.
This is a confidant-like feeling of enjoyment.
Although this feeling of smoking is really nonsense.
The middle-aged man saw sincerity from Lu Yuan, and at the same time he didn't have that kind of restraint. The whole person was very natural.
Lu Yuan could see kindness and peace from the middle-aged person, and he felt very comfortable.
"I watched your movie and it was very good. At the same time, the actors you were looking for were also very good at acting. More importantly, you have a good idea and earn the box office at a small cost. It's pretty stable and your ideas are pretty good. ."
"Uh, thank you."
"Do you know who I am?"
"I didn't know before, but I should know more or less now."
"Oh?"
"You should be the boss of Tianhe Cinemas. Even if you are not the boss, you should be a senior figure." Lu Yuan laughed.
"Well, I guessed it. My name is Wang Yaohua, the owner of Tianhe Cinema."
"Oh, fortunately, fortunately, hello Wang Brother..." Lu Yuan was surprised at first, and then quickly stood up and shook hands with the smiling Wang Yaohua, at the same time feeling very flattered.
"What do you call me?" But Wang Yaohua's cheerful expression suddenly stagnated.
"Brother Wang, I think calling you Uncle Wang is a bit... inappropriate?" Lu Yuan looked at the middle-aged man and felt that the middle-aged man was not too old, and the uncle was a bit weird.
"Brother Wang is just Brother Wang..." Wang Yaohua shook his head with a dumbfounded expression on his face, "What are your plans for this movie?"
"Waiting for him to be released."
"No, I mean you take it to Berlin, or to Taiwan Island? Or do you do it all?"
"What's the difference?" Lu Yuan suddenly understood after looking at Wang Yaohua's expression.
The Berlin Film Festival is the Golden Horse Award in Taiwan...
After all, there is still a chance to win awards for literary films.
The box office is second, and the reward is true...
"Berlin will be in March next year, and Taiwan Island will be in November. Of course, they can be sent to each other before the screening, and there is also a film festival in Spain."
"Do you think you can win an award?"
"It is impossible for literary films to have much box office. Their value is to get nominations and awards... I am very optimistic about Buried Alive."
"Then... you mean..."
"Send them all to try. It doesn't hurt to win or not."
"Um...that's right." Lu Yuan nodded after looking at Wang Yaohua's serious face.
It seems that the original "Buried Alive" of that world has won a lot of awards, and word-of-mouth box office is flying?
…………………………
Talking to Wang Yaohua in the middle of the night, basically the two of them were drinking coffee and smoking cigarettes, so they quickly disappeared after making two packs of cigarettes.
Around one o'clock in the middle of the night, Lu Yuan returned to the company sitting in Wang Yaohua's Rolls Royce.
Wang Yaohua glanced at Lu Yuan's company, and then at Lu Yuan, with some emotion on his face, but finally he noticed the next admonishment such as "work hard and smoke less later" and then left.
Looks like Lu Yuan’s elders...
When Lu Yuan opened the door to enter the company, he found that Fatty Wei was not asleep...
Not only did not sleep, but...
"Grass, A Yuan, good news, good news, I received a good script, and there is a character in it that suits you very well!"
"what?"
"The hero!"
"so smart?"
"Yes! The protagonist is a homeless man, at the same time a smoker, alcoholic, drug addict, and the kind of inspirational movie that no one loves..."
"???"
When Lu Yuan heard this, he was immediately confused.
What?
This is called an inspirational movie?