Chapter 184: This is a very sad story (third more!)

The early morning in the country is very cold.
It was too cold to make people shiver.
Lu Yuan was wrapped in a coat and dragged his luggage at the entrance of the village, sitting stupidly like the second fool.
The wind blew on Lu Yuan's face like a knife, making Lu Yuan a little bit painful, and he felt that his skin was about to crack.
Lu Yuan closed his eyes silently.
He felt as if he was standing at a fork in the road, choosing to go left or right...
He was entangled.
Walk a few steps towards the entrance of the village and you will be home. When you get home, you can take a cold shower and cover your head and sleep. The next day, there is no Wang Jinxue calling the door. No matter how long you want to sleep. If I can sleep like this.
Of course, going back is the Spring Festival Gala stage. Although the Spring Festival Gala stage does not have money, it symbolizes an unprecedented glory.
At least the Spring Festival Gala is not something that casual people can go to. If you really get on the Spring Festival Gala stage, you can blow a basket no matter what you brag about.
Lu Yuan was sad.
He made a difficult choice between salted fish and reality.
After hesitating for a long time, maybe it was too cold to bear, Lu Yuan finally hurried towards home with his luggage without saying a word.
No matter what, I have to go home and get a good night's sleep. I'll talk about it tomorrow.
As for the Spring Festival Gala?
No more, no more, let’s warm up first.
After thinking about it this way, Lu Yuan thought that he was very comfortable. He turned left and right to the door of the house. After standing at the door, he took out his pocket.
The pockets are empty.
Where's the key?
He was stunned.
His key is missing?
Second Olympics!
He suddenly remembered as if he had forgotten to take out the key when he was washing clothes yesterday, and then...
The key may be in the washing machine!
Can you be so cheating?
But this is a small problem and does not affect anything.
Standing at the door of the house, Lu Yuan shook his head and took out his mobile phone to call the family. He planned to let his parents come down and open the door.
However, something more tragic is yet to come.
He found that neither his father nor his mother could get through on the phone.
No matter how you play, you can't get through.
Is this retribution?
Others can't get through your phone, now it's your turn to get your parents' phone up?
This is a sad story.
Lu Yuan did not give up because of this. He stood shivering in the cold wind, walked around to the back door, and called his parents loudly. After a dozen or so sentences, except for a group of dogs barking barkingly, several dogs at the same time He came out of the lead house and stared at him grinningly, but the lights in his house were not on.
Finally he gave up.
Desperate.
He felt that there was something hinting at himself...
Lu Yuan closed his eyes and wrapped his coat again, sighing in his heart.
It's impossible to stay outside the house and stand stupidly, what's the difference between this and Er Lengzi?
Forget it, go to Yanjing.
Isn’t it good to go to the Spring Festival Gala?
Home……
Forget it, come back next time.
On an icy and snowy night, a lonely figure carrying luggage, left the house dingyly in a group of barking dogs...
In the moonlight, his shadow was stretched very long.
Lu Yuan felt that the wind tonight was too cold and too cold, making him want to cry.
What the is this?
The next morning, Lu Yuan had already boarded the express train to Yanjing and his cell phone rang.
"Are you back? Are you here?"
"I came back last night."
"Then why don't you open the door?"
"I lost my key."
"You call us, we wait for you until eight o'clock, and see that your phone is turned off before you come, we thought you were not coming, so we went to bed early."
"I yelled..."
"We didn't hear...you can't focus on shouting?"
"Call me again for fear of being bitten by a dog..." Lu Yuan took a deep breath.
"Then where are you now? In the hotel?"
"I'm in the car to Yanjing."
"Yenjing? Why are you going to Yanying..."
"Go to the Spring Festival Gala."
"What? Spring Festival Gala? Really fake? Is it CCTV's Spring Festival Gala?"
"Oh, yes."
"You want to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, so what did you do when you came back last night? Too much to worry about?
"I said I didn't know I was going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala, do you believe it?"
"..."
The father of Lu Yuan on the phone thinks that his son is a logical genius, and he is planning to participate in the Spring Festival Gala and what to do when he comes home in the middle of the night?
Are you okay to play by car?
Lu Yuanyou can't tell...
After hanging up, An Xiao's phone rang again.
"Has the song been written? If it is written, can you pass it to me?" An Xiao's voice was obviously a little bit anxious.
"..." Lu Yuan opened his mouth.
He forgot.
"What's wrong? Didn't you write it down?"
"It's written out." Lu Yuan hesitated for a while.
"Tell me..."
"I can't pass it temporarily... I don't have a good internet here."
"Where are you going?"
"I'm in the car."
"In the car? What are you going to do?"
"Go to Yanjing to participate in the Spring Festival Gala."
"Spring Festival Gala? Are you...you also attend?"
"Yeah, if there is no accident, I should also participate."
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When An Xiao came to the Spring Festival Gala column group, he learned that the deputy director Chen Guangming and the planner Liu Bangshun wanted to sing a song with Lu Yuan on the same stage.
An Xiao felt a little strange. Since Lu Yuan was going to sing on the same stage with him, he called last night and asked him why he didn't say it when he invited him to the song.
What is this person doing?
Are you kidding me?
"You said Lu Yuan has already written a song?"
"Well, yes, Director Chen, Lu Yuan is in the car now, and he is expected to arrive this afternoon."
"Is there still time? There is only one day left."
"If there is no traffic jam, it should be too late."
"That's good, but do you know what song Lu Yuan wrote? Let me see the lyrics and score first. You can sing all songs in the Spring Festival Gala. After all, you have to consider the audience."
"This...the score is not yet, the lyrics, his signal seems not very good, he is in the car." An Xiao shook his head suddenly after facing Liu Bangshun's appearance.
Lu Yuan only told her on the phone that he had written the song and that it would be no problem to sing this song on the Spring Festival Gala.
She believed it.
She chose to believe in Lu Yuan. Although Lu Yuan is a jerk, at least he has never lost the chain at a critical time. Moreover, it is a big stage like the Spring Festival Gala. She feels that Lu Yuan must not dare to play blindly.
But Liu Bangshun frowned.
An Xiao believed in Lu Yuan, but he didn't believe it!
He always felt that Lu Yuan would come and do something at a critical time.
What can't people who dare to advertise directly in Spain do anything?
He has seen too many such things.
And this time he is one of the most important plans for the Spring Festival Gala. If Lu Yuan is fooling around, he will be the first to take the responsibility.
He didn't want to make a joke in front of the people of the whole country at this time.
He wants face.
"Well, let Lu Yuan pass the song over first. If the score is not easy to pass, let him sing a cappella first and I will listen to it."
"Well, yes."
"How about you hit it?"
"Me? I'm considered a liar..."
"??"
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"Huh? I'm in the car now. It's okay for me to pass the lyrics to you, but it's not convenient to sing a cappella."
"It's best to sing, after all, Director Chen and the others don't want to make a mistake."
"Do you really want to sing this? So many people..."
"Sing it, it doesn't matter how many people are there, there are more people on the Spring Festival Gala."
"Well, if you have to listen, wait a moment, I'll find a quiet place in the service area..."
"Row!"
After Lu Yuan finished typing the lyrics, he passed the lyrics to An Xiao while his mobile phone was connected to the internet. Then, while waiting for the car to enter the service area to rest, Lu Yuan secretly took out his mobile phone and took off his mask and started singing that. The first popular song.
The title of this song is "Look Home Often".
At first, Lu Yuan was singing in a low voice, but as he sang, Lu Yuan was a little bit hilarious...
"Go home often
Even if I brush my chopsticks and wash the dishes
The elderly don’t want their children to contribute much to the family
It’s not easy to reunite in a lifetime..."
Especially when he sang to the climax, Lu Yuan would let himself go a little bit.
This song is too classic. He remembered the song that was played during the Spring Festival Gala that year...
Many things are just memories.
After Lu Yuan finished singing and hung up the phone, he suddenly saw that the empty surroundings were crowded with people.
The group was a little dumbfounded at Lu Yuan.
A few middle-aged people have red eyes, but a few young people are particularly excited...
"Wow, it's Lu Yuan, I think he is so familiar!"
"Lu Yuan, I didn't expect to see you here..."
"Lu Yuan, I didn't find the same car as you!"
"Lu Yuan, the song you sang makes me feel a little uncomfortable. I don't plan to go abroad."
"Lu Yuan, is this your new song?"
"Lu Yuan, are you going to participate in the Spring Festival Gala?"
"Wow, Lu Yuan, I am your fan, can you help me sign a name?"
"I also want!"
"..."
"..."
Lu Yuan watched these excited people quickly put on masks. He wanted to say that he was not Lu Yuan, and that you had admitted the wrong person.
But in this situation, no matter how he explained it, it seemed ridiculous.
They are not fools.
At this moment, after watching these people surround him excitedly, Lu Yuan panicked.
He has not experienced the sudden recognition.
what should I do?
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Zheng Tianlong has been paying attention to the Spring Festival Gala recently.
In fact, he pays attention to the Spring Festival Gala every year, but this year's Spring Festival Gala makes him feel particularly good.
Whether it's the news of the Spring Festival Gala on the full screen or the old drama of the Spring Festival Gala that is preparing for the show, he is very comfortable.
Of course, this is not the most important.
The most important thing is that as soon as the news of the Spring Festival Gala was released, the disgusting guy Lu Yuan was directly sent to the headlines.
This undoubtedly makes his heart really dark.
He was really disgusted by Lu Yuan, and he was about to be sickened.
In the evening, after drinking a cup of coffee, he flicked his Weibo and looked at the page as he did a few days ago.
At this moment, Weibo was full of beaming, with information about the Spring Festival Gala everywhere, and he also saw that some of Huajin's small meats shined in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala.
These little fresh meats were brought out by him alone. Now that he sees these little fresh meats behaving so well, he is naturally very happy.
I feel that I can't understand my thoughts anymore.
But after swiping the headlines on Weibo, a few photos suddenly appeared...
"Lu Yuan is suspected of bringing a new song to attend the Spring Festival Gala with An Xiao on the same stage!"
"Lu Yuan secretly practiced songs at the service station, but unexpectedly sang too much and was recognized on the spot, and was chased by fans to sign..."
"This is a heart-hearted song..."
"Lu Yuan's new song was written specifically for the Spring Festival Gala?"
"..."
When Weibo was unknowingly flooded with news of Lu Yuan again, Zheng Tianlong, who was smiling, closed his eyes.
This person.
Is it here again?
What the are you on the Spring Festival Gala?
Don't you go home for the New Year?
At this moment, as if he was surrounded by a nightmare, his heart gradually became ashes. At the same time, the thought of mastery suddenly ceased to be mastered at this moment.
Maybe it will never be accessible again in this life.
I might even be short-lived because of this.
Suddenly such a speechless thought appeared in his mind.