Chapter 189: A wave of routines (second more)

Lu Yuan didn't know that he had bullied Xiao Xianrou again inexplicably.
Even if I knew I would definitely not carry this pot.
He felt that he was an honest person.
Do things honestly, earn money honestly, and behave honestly.
You said he pretended to be forced?
Pooh!
Pretending to force Lu Yuan must not admit it, even he feels that he hasn’t pretended to pretend to be forceful a few times in the past six months, and when he wants to pretend to be forced to fail, or pretend that he is not at all. I didn't want to pretend...
Actually life is so fucking, isn't it?
Of course, if Lu Yuan is allowed to choose, Lu Yuan actually wants to proactively pretend to be a few more times.
I actually have a talent for learning English. I am actually very talented in language. Actually I am not stupid. I am actually an English genius...
In order to actively pretend to force Lu Yuan to get up every day, he hypnotizes himself like this, and even hypnotizes him to be full of passion!
think about it!
When going to a foreign country, the big director brought an interpreter, and he went to the battle without saying a word. The fluent English show turned the whole audience with witty words, and even slapped the interpreters to stun the translators.
How does this pretense feel?
Very cool!
It's interesting to take the initiative to pretend to be so compelling, isn't it?
So on the stage of the Spring Festival Gala, other people either make friends with one another, and occasionally discuss their upcoming performances nervously, but Lu Yuan is bored in the lounge, learning grammar, and constantly carrying vocabulary. Hypnosis is a master of language...
Of course, imagination is always beautiful, and facts are always skinny.
Lu Yuan is about to throw up!
He suddenly felt that the self-hypnosis mentioned in those tutorials had never seemed to be useful!
Yesterday, I memorized ten words, and it feels good to write them silently, but today...
His mother has forgotten most of today.
Am I really a talent?
He began to doubt himself.
When he was in the lounge, he threw the English materials out of the trash can several times, but not long after throwing them into the trash, he shamelessly bent over to the trash can to retrieve it, and continued to boil...
He reminded himself.
He feels that he must at least try to pretend to be a wave of kingly force instead of inexplicably passive force!
The feeling of being active and passive is really different.
After memorizing the vocabulary all afternoon, when Lu Yuan remembered ten words again, Lu Yuan finally took a long sigh of relief and stuffed the English textbook into his bag.
Today's task is finally completed.
Persevere every day, if you persist for half a year, you will become a master of English!
Well, everything is fine!
Go for a walk.
After walking out of the lounge, Lu Yuan instantly saw the crowded Spring Festival Gala scene and from time to time passed by one by one famous celebrities or directors in China. These big directors and celebrities all questioned each other and talked happily.
These celebrities are not the same as the ordinary little fresh meat. These celebrities are basically China’s first-line stars and big directors. Although Lu Yuan is very popular in China, he has a little sense of existence in the world, but in their eyes Lu Yuan was still somewhat unqualified.
The entertainment industry suddenly exploded, and talented princes of heaven disappeared, but these people are often fleeting like shooting stars, and will gradually be submerged in this circle within a year at the latest. This kind of thing they have seen is true. It's too much.
Lu Yuan is indeed talented, but in their hearts Lu Yuan is still inferior to Chen Guanxiong and Lin Yu.
Chen Guanxiong and Lin Yu have truly passed the test of time, as for Lu Yuan...
Still tender.
"Hello, Lu Yuan."
"Hehe, hello Lu Yuan."
"Xiao Lu, good."
"Haha, hello, Xiao Lu."
Of course, these people still greeted Lu Yuan with a polite smile when they saw Lu Yuan. Even if they didn’t say hello to Lu Yuan, they showed a slight smile after seeing Lu Yuan and nodded, of course, after nodding. After talking, it was obvious that there was no intention to come over and talk to Lu Yuan.
They are not familiar with Lu Yuan.
So the acquaintance of nodding is almost the same, not to blame Lu Yuan nor to be too close to Lu Yuan.
In short, this is enough.
Everyone has their own company and group.
Although Lu Yuan also has it, but...
Can your own company be compared with other people's entertainment, Joaquin?
The gap is not a tiny bit big!
Lu Yuan didn't care about this, and he didn't have the same cheeky as the socialite protagonist described in the novel. He went to worship the mountain here and handed out his business card to introduce himself.
This is really not something that Lu Yuan can do.
In fact, this kind of feeling that no one cares about is more comfortable for Lu Yuan!
He is really uncomfortable with the time when so many people pay attention no matter where he goes.
He wanted to keep a low profile.
Lu Yuan yawned when no one was paying attention to him, and found an empty seat next to him, sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
There is still a few hours before the Spring Festival Gala begins, and he has to take the opportunity to regenerate.
Of course, from beginning to end, An Xiao has been paying attention to Lu Yuan since Lu Yuan came out of the lounge.
She felt that Lu Yuan was a little lonely.
But it's normal. After all, the truly talented people have been lonely throughout the ages.
Lu Yuan, since you started a company and made a movie to expose your huge ambitions, then you can only bear this kind of loneliness!
All kings who are about to set foot on the throne are alone.
At this moment, maybe you are alone and silently suffering this kind of loneliness that no one cares about, or even the kind of uncomfortable feeling.
but……
Maybe everything will be different for you from today.
When An Xiao thought about this, suddenly looked at Lu Yuan again...
Lu Yuan just yawned slightly, and then stretched.
I don't know if it was an illusion, An Xiao suddenly felt that Lu Yuan's yawning appearance seemed a little bit different from others.
But An Xiao couldn't tell where it was different.
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"Hey, Lao Li... I won't see this year's Spring Festival Gala..."
"Oh, come to my house if you want to watch it. I just bought an 80-inch LCD TV and I feel very comfortable!"
"I bought it in the afternoon...hehe, it's not much, just over 10,000."
"Okay, by the way, please inform Lao Li and let him come too. It's best to bring his wife and children with him. There are so many people."
"Hey Lao Wang, can't you see this year's Spring Festival Gala? Watch it? Come to my house. My TV is big and the experience is great!"
"You ask me that bastard? My will not go home for the New Year this year, saying that he is busy outside, haha...so our house is a little deserted..."
"Haha, yes, come, must come."
"it is good!"
"Hey, Lao Liu? Come to my house to watch the Spring Festival Gala tonight, our TV is big!"
"Yes, the TV is big, I just bought it, 80 inches, it looks really cool... Haha"
"Come, be sure to come, we'll be waiting for you at home, some! We have all kinds of drinks and seeds..."
"Haha, generous? I have always been so generous, so thank you so much for your support to my small restaurant."
"Hahaha."
"..."
On the afternoon of New Year’s 30th, Lu Yuan’s father would start calling relatives and friends one by one to invite them.
The excuse for the invitation on the phone is naturally that I bought a big TV at home, and it was too wasteful to watch the Spring Festival Gala together...
"Lao Lu, did Lao Qian call?"
"It's hit, but he might not come."
"It doesn't matter, anyway, I have already bought the stuff. I'll be up to him if I come or not. Let's not miss him."
"Well, that's right... not bad for him."
Around 7 o'clock in the evening.
Everyone showed up one after another.
After arriving, naturally relatives and friends will inevitably brag about this and that...
In short, it's just a bluff.
"Hey, Lao Lu, I heard that A Yuan is playing very well. He is now a big star. A few days ago, I saw a bunch of reporters walking in and out of your house."
"Hehe, no more, just so-so..."
"But it's a bit bad if you don't go home for the New Year at this time! Although it is important to be a star outside to make money, it is also important to go home for the New Year."
"No way, he won't be able to get away this year."
"Is there anything I can't go away...Isn't it just a matter of fewer shows?"
"This year is different, some programs can't be launched, haha."
"Huh? I know, like my Liu Shuang, what kind of creative company is still open in Yanjing? I said that creative company can be worth a few dollars, and it will cost millions of dollars a year. Yes, and you have to sell favors. It's better to take a civil service exam. The civil servant is stable." Zhang Lin, the former workshop director of Lu Yuan's father, was the first to enter the house. He looks very rich.
"Haha, this is not the case, everyone's path is different..." Lu Yuan's father laughed.
"Yes, these children, don't listen to us old people..."
"Yeah, really disobedient."
"Hey."
Zhang Lin shook his head, and sighed in front of Lu Yuan's father that he was old, and he didn't want any money for his children.
Although Dad Lu Yuan heard that he was bragging in a bragging manner, Dad Lu Yuan still laughed and sighed together.
As time passed, one after another, others slowly passed the door...
Everyone is sighing and sighing when they get together. In short, there is a sense of superiority between the lines.
Lu Yuan's parents have been with them and sighed, and the faces of the two couples were still the same as when they were working in the factory.
After all, this is a rural area. Although Lu Yuan is famous, the older generation of them don't pay much attention to the Internet. Although reporters often go in and out of the village to ask Lu Yuan's name, they don't take it seriously.
They just think that Lu Yuan has become famous and become a star...
However, they still don't have any impression of how they became famous.
Of course, the juniors know Lu Yuan.
But they never told their parents how good Lu Yuan is...
And there are no juniors here.
The juniors are either all on the computer or they don’t watch the Spring Festival Gala...
It's seven and fifty.
Everyone sat on the chairs and chatted with melon seeds, waiting for the start of the Spring Festival Gala...
"Well, the moderators are still those moderators, and they haven't changed."
"Yes, my sons often complain that the Spring Festival Gala seems meaningless, and it seems to make sense."
"Lao Lu's TV really looks good."
"Yeah, it's a bit worth seeing."
"Is it the teacher Zhao Bengang performing the sketch again? Although this year's sketch is not bad, it is still the same thing."
"Yes."
"Singing show?"
"Yes. This little girl looks pretty, holding this young man's hand..."
"Well, this young man looks familiar..."
"Wait, isn't this person Lu Yuan?"
"It's really Lu Yuan!"
"Old Lu! I suddenly knew why you called us..."
"Lao Lu, you..."
"Old Lu..."
"Old Lu, no wonder you went to the city to buy a TV early in the morning. I was puzzled. Now that the price of a TV is so expensive, why would you spend money to buy it when you are so stingy? I didn't expect it..."
"Old Lu, you..."
"We were all deceived by you!"
"Lao Lu, you are not authentic, you can't justify it if we go to your restaurant to eat in two days!"
"Yeah, it's bad!"
"..."
Relatives and friends, including the former leading colleagues in the factory, subconsciously looked up at the cheerful father of Lu Yuan when they saw Lu Yuan appear on the scene.
Dad Lu Yuan was laughing.
The smile was very happy, brilliant, and with a hint of naivety.
Lu Yuan's mother was also laughing, smiling much brighter than Lu Yuan's father.
Everyone is just a little bit wonderful...
The couple originally played this routine!
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"Onstage, the ratings are wrong!"
"what happened?"
"The ratings have skyrocketed!"
"Straight up?"
"Correct!"