Chapter 508: I think... you have to see a psychologist

The Internet has been messy in the past two days. Directors, celebrities, and some Internet celebrities took the opportunity to follow this wave of hot spots.
But the artists under Joaquin's are exceptionally quiet...
Even Wei Lai, who likes rubbing hot spots the most and making all kinds of bells and whistles on Weibo, has disappeared in the past two days.
why?
Haha, do you need to ask? Now that Joaquin is still on the cusp of stealing box office public opinion, how has Weibo been hacked?
At this time, rubbing against Lu Yuan’s hot spots, following a wave of wind...
Do you still think Joaquin is not enough to attract the wind?
Of course, Xu Cancan's heart was relieved by Lu Yuan's scolding war.
Although there are still people scolding Joaquin on the Internet, basically more attention is focused on the quarrels in the fan circle and Lu Yuan’s new movie "The Pianist on the Sea"...
Under such circumstances, their Joaquin's various curse wars and various negative public opinions are indeed much less.
Xu Cancan was inexplicably grateful to Lu Yuan, but then this gratitude became a kind of helplessness.
Yes.
Helpless.
At this moment, her phone rang, and when she checked the number, she saw that her mother was calling.
She shook her head.
"mom……"
"Cancan... I'll tell you something."
"Mom, what are you going to make a moth..."
"This time it's not Yaomozi. Your cousin called me and said that the boy would be gone tomorrow."
"who's that person!"
"Your cousin didn't say that he wanted to give you a surprise, but you have to trust your cousin's vision. After all, he has been in the circle for so many years..."
"Hehe... don't go!"
"obedient."
"No, you let others go."
"This……"
Xu Cancan hung up the phone and shook his head.
Cousin?
After thinking of that old man's cousin, she felt very disagreeable.
I can be my grandfather at this age, but I still call him his cousin.
This generation...
Very messy.
Moreover, where can the person introduced by this cousin be better?
Greasy? Poo belly? Or the so-called embroidered pillow?
Xu Cancan closed her eyes, she thought these were too ridiculous.
"Boom boom boom."
"Come in……"
"Mr. Xu..."
"Oh, it's Director Shen, what's the matter?"
"The box office of "Dream Traveler" came out in the past two days..."
"How many?"
"Fifteen million, fourteen million..."
"Oh."
After getting out of the water, the real box office of "Dream Traveler" came out.
Xu Cancan was somewhat disappointed after hearing this number.
of course……
It still maintains a daily box office of more than 10 million in about half a month. This "Dream Traveler" cannot be considered bad. If the box office is regular, it will be no problem to break 600 million in the future.
With an investment of more than 100 million yuan, it was actually quite profitable to get 600 million at the box office.
just……
After all, the box office did not break the record, after all, it was...
Not surprising enough?
"How about overseas?"
"Overseas... not ideal, the total box office just broke 8 million."
"Eight million...It's okay, at least better than those loss-making movies... Have you been sleeping well recently?"
"Ah... okay..."
"Do you want to see the doctor?"
"No, nothing..."
"Oh."
Xu Cancan suddenly looked at Shen Lianjie.
When she looked carefully, she was a little surprised.
It is really difficult for her to connect the current Shen Lianjie with the Shen Lianjie she saw when she first joined the company.
At this moment, Shen Lianjie looks abnormally haggard, a director who was originally quite handsome, now the corners of his eyes are covered with vicissitudes, dark circles are heavy, let alone a trace of scum on his chin...
It can be seen that he has a bad life these days.
"Then Mr. Xu, I will go down first..."
"Well, how about the box office of "A Chinese Journey to the West"?"
""Journey to the West", it was 29 million in these two days..."
"It's not going down?"
"It has declined a bit, but the decline is very small, only one hundred..."
"You go to rest first, and give yourself a good vacation in the next few days. Our box office is very good."
"Thank you, Mr. Xu."
Shen Lianjie nodded, as if turning away in despair.
When Xu Cancan saw Shen Lianjie talking about "Journey to the West", he obviously lowered his head, and his eyes looked more vicissitudes and dryness.
Obviously, he was hit hard by "Journey to the West".
In fact, he did.
Billion...
Now it has become 600 million...
This sense of gap is really too big.
Even if the overall situation is finalized, he is still in an indescribable insomnia.
He dreams every day.
However, it is a nightmare.
As soon as he closes his eyes, he thinks of "Journey to the West"...
then……
Behind "Journey to the West" is Lu Yuan's silly smile.
"Director Shen...I think we can be friends, what do you think?"
Whenever this sentence sounds...
Shen Lianjie would be awakened by a nightmare instantly.
then……
All in a cold sweat.
"correct……"
"What else is Mr. Xu?"
"I know a psychologist, let me introduce it to you."
"it is good."
"This is her business card, you can contact her..."
"it is good."
Shen Lianjie took the business card and glanced at it.
Ok?
The psychiatrist is also named Shen?
His name is Shen Fangfang...
……………………………………
CCTV Building.
When Lu Yuan walked into the CCTV building for the second time, he seemed quite familiar.
The documentary boss Zhou Xianzu warmly entertained Lu Yuan by making tea.
Lu Yuan looked at the tea brand specially without knowing why...
He thought this brand was familiar.
amount.
wrong!
Although the brand is familiar, the name seems different.
It is West Lake Longjing, not West Lake Youjing...
Lu Yuan shook his head.
"What's the matter? Is this tea tastes wrong or not authentic enough?" Zhou Xianzu was surprised when he saw Lu Yuan shaking his head.
"No...very good."
"that's OK."
"It's delicious."
After taking a sip, Lu Yuan felt a fragrance wafting from his throat, and his whole body was incredibly comfortable. This authentic West Lake Longjing was not the same as the other brands he had drunk before, and even the one brought by Wang Yanxue before. The taste is different.
seem……
Zhou Xianzu's Longjing tea is more fragrant? 》
"By the way, Uncle Zhou, how much does this West Lake Longjing cost one or two?"
"Ten thousand yuan, it's not expensive...it can't be compared to Dahongpao."
"..."
Ten thousand yuan...
After hearing the figure of 10,000 yuan, Lu Yuan's heart was extremely shocked.
After the shock, Lu Yuan dispelled the idea of ​​buying West Lake Longjing back to his company.
There is no harm without comparison.
He thought the Pu'er tea purchased by the company a few days ago was very precious, but now...
Suddenly he felt that the Pu'er tea in his company was good for a hundred or two.
at least……
Not expensive?
"Right, Xiao Lu..."
"Ah? What's wrong?"
"Didn't I tell you before. From now on, you will still call me Brother Zhou instead of Uncle Zhou and Uncle Zhou. The generation is called old..."
"..." Lu Yuan looked up at Zhou Xianzu's wrinkles, and then at his expression.
Suddenly he had a very shameless feeling in front of him.
"Hehe... Originally, my cousin came here today, but she was busy with things. Actually, I have always been very optimistic about you and my cousin..."
"No, no, Zhou... Brother Zhou, I now have a girlfriend, and the girlfriend is pretty good."
"Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Yes."
"Oh, that's really a shame. Actually, I always think that you and my cousin are talented and beautiful... By the way, or else, I will show you my cousin's picture? Maybe you will have a surprise..."
"No, no... I still don’t want to be surprised. I can’t sorry my girlfriend. By the way, Brother Zhou... Well, can we start recording?" After Lu Yuan saw the wrinkles on Zhou Xianzu’s face, where would he dare to follow? He talks down?
Lu Yuan just couldn't find a girlfriend, and he wouldn't find the kind of woman who has struggled for 30 years...
He really...
This is not good.
"Haha, OK, let me call them, don't you really think about it? Don't think too much, my cousin is very beautiful..."
"No, no..."
………………………………
The CCTV Tower made Lu Yuan panic.
In other words, after seeing Zhou Xianzu, Lu Yuan felt even more panicked.
Especially Zhou Xianzu's pimp-like expression really made Lu Yuan goose bumps.
Don't talk about the age of this cousin, even if this cousin is not very old, it will make people feel flustered, right?
He fills up a lot of pictures that he cannot accept.
Every picture is full of tears.
When he came to the recording room, Lu Yuan always had a psychological shadow in his heart.
"can we start?"
"Wait a minute..."
"it is good!"
Lu Yuan closed his eyes and tried to restore his calm state.
About a minute later, when Lu Yuan finally waved the mess out of his mind, he finally calmed down.
Then he opened his eyes and followed the staff with an OK gesture.
just……
When the recording started, Lu Yuan found that he could not enter the previous state.
It feels wrong!
"Ms. Lu, what's the matter with you? Is it okay?"
"Fortunately..."
"Then... started?"
"it is good!"
Lu Yuan relied on his breathing to adjust himself, recalling the original story of the world's "China on the Tip of the Tongue" in his mind, trying to make himself imitate.
but……
Very strange.
The smell is wrong.
He could not be immersed in the previous state at all.
then……
He began to hypnotize himself, trying to find that feeling.
But it's getting wrong.
During the self-hypnosis before, Lu Yuan worked well and everything seemed to be familiar, but this time.
He found that he could not hypnotize himself at all, instead, the more hypnotized, the more clear he became.
In this state, although Lu Yuan's voice was still the same as before, some of the staff onlookers felt strange.
I don’t know why, they found that Lu Yuan’s voice didn’t seem to be the same as before...
It's hungry.
About two hours later, Lu Yuan finished reading a manuscript and walked out of the recording room.
He was at a loss.
What happened?
His hypnosis skills are completely useless to him, and have completely failed.
What's going on here?
"Xiao Lu, are you okay?"
"It's okay..."
"Oh, it's well recorded, don't take it to heart."
"Ok."
Lu Yuan saw a hint of disappointment in Zhou Xianzu's expression.
Consolation already shows that the effect of this recording is not as good as before.
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One day passed quickly.
Although the staff and Zhou Xianzu didn't say anything, Lu Yuan knew that his recording effect today was really bad.
He rubbed his eyes and tried to sing a song in front of the mirror when he was in the hotel...
The song is still that song.
but……
He couldn't find the feeling.
Although there is feeling, but there is no feeling...
No matter what method he used to hypnotize himself or brainwash himself, Lu Yuan found himself useless.
He still thinks everything is weird...
I……
My hypnotism is useless?
This……
what should I do?
Lu Yuan was suddenly nervous...
then……
and many more……
like……
She lives in Yanjing?
Why don't you ask her?
After hesitating for a while, he finally took out his phone.
Turned over a number...