Chapter 124 Managing the Company Is the Most Annoying Thing

In the middle of the night, Lu Yuan leaned against the wall at the entrance of the company and watched Zheng Jianguo and Zheng Guolong leave quietly.

The expressions of the two of them are very satisfied, especially when Mr. Zheng Guolong is walking, he is very healthy, with his head held high and his chest held high, and he looks like he will live another five hundred years in spirit. How can he look as pale as before?

Life is like a play, all depends on acting skills.

The old man's acting skills have evolved.

Own……

That's all.

Learned learned.

Lu Yuan shook his head sighingly, he was still too tender after all, and he was not the old man's match after all.

The November nights are starting to get cooler.

Lu Yuan wrapped his clothes, and for some reason, he felt that the coolness was even worse.

Subconsciously, he took out the "Honglan" in his pocket to smoke a cigarette, but then he found that his pocket was empty.

Calculating the time, it seems that I haven't smoked for two full days.

This made Lu Yuan feel a little unbelievable.

To buy a pack of cigarettes?

He looked at the canteen in the distance and found that the canteen had already closed.

In the past, he would walk two or three kilometers to the supermarket to buy cigarettes when encountering such a situation, but now he finds that he has lost interest in buying cigarettes.

When I think of smoke, I think of the twitching plot in "The Wanderer", and when I think of twitching...

Lu Yuan was not quite used to it.

He didn't know if he was lazy or what, in short, he felt that something around him was quietly beginning to change.

People can't stay the same, Lu Yuan knows this truth very well.

But, after all, it is very emotional.

There is even an inexplicable feeling that an old friend has left.

Have you really changed yourself?

"And then, what am I going to do next?"

"Are you really going to be that so-called lecturer?"

"I'm a person who hasn't even learned the basics of piano knowledge and theory. What am I going to talk about? How to quit smoking?"

"..."

"Huh, what a fool."

Lu Yuan looked up at the moon in a daze, and found that the moon was extremely bright today, and his own shadow under the moonlight was gradually elongated.

Loneliness is accompanied by a little sense of loneliness.

bitter……

What the hell is this.

Lu Yuan was speechless.

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"Have you heard?"

"What did you hear? Asking nonsense..."

"The public class schedule for this semester is out, go and have a look...can you spot any bright spots?"

"Bright spot? What bright spot?"

"Look"

"Huh? The lecturer of the course "Piano and Music Accomplishment" has been replaced by Lu Manzi? In other words, Lu Manzi...has accepted the invitation?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Will he appear on the class schedule if you don't accept the invitation?"

"Hold the grass, it's a bit cool, I really don't know what Lu Manzi will do on the podium."

"Me too, but Professor Zheng is still very good. President Zheng invited him twice but failed to invite him. Professor Zheng got here right away."

"Does it need to be said? Professor Zheng's qualifications are there. He is well-ranked in the whole of China, okay... Who would be rude to see it?"

"Yes, no matter how arrogant Lu Manzi is, he still has to bow his head when he meets Professor Zheng..."

"Suddenly I feel a little interesting, haha!"

"right."

In the morning, when Yanying's class schedule was released and Lu Yuan's name was on it, all Yanying students were happy.

I don't know why, when they think of Lu Yuan, they want to laugh out of nowhere, as if the word Lu Yuan itself is humorous, even if Lu Yuan does nothing and stands on the podium, the students will be very happy.

After all, the Lu Ergou emoticon packs on the Internet are not covered, at least several sets of Lu Yuan's emoticon packs are installed in their computers.

The emoticon package combined with Lu Yuan's talented character design...

Ha ha ha ha!

Simply perfect.

While happy, they are very grateful to Professor Zheng Guolong.

Of course, if they knew how Professor Zheng Guolong "invited" Lu Yuan over, they would probably be more grateful.

After all, this...

It's really not easy!

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"Long live youth I would like to drink to you

Long live youth, I am willing to get drunk for you

Long live youth, I have always been with you

Long live youth, look back once again and I will wither..."

In the recording studio, Wang Long was recording songs with a guitar and with a lot of emotion.

Lu Yuan stood outside looking at Wang Long inside the glass room and nodded from time to time.

Wang Long's voice has a strong sense of sadness. This song "Long Live Youth" coupled with Wang Long's voice made the atmosphere of the entire recording studio a bit depressing.

It's not an inspirational song or anything mainstream.

This is a lyrical ballad, which was written by Amin, the creator of the original world, based on his experience in the first half of his life.

His experience is very similar to that of Wang Long, both have a longing pursuit of dreams.

Wang Long shed tears while singing. He felt that this song was specially written by Lu Yuan for him, including the tune, score, and melody...

Everything in this song seeps into his soul.

Hitting his heart, he felt a sense of confusion.

"Long Live Youth" is really good.

Mr. Lu, that's great.

After singing this song, Wang Long wiped his eyes and came out.

He listened to it once and was very satisfied with his singing.

Ideal.

"Let's record another song..."

"Boss Lu, I...I can't sing now..." Wang Long hesitated for a moment and showed an embarrassed smile.

"Can't sing?"

"Well, I'm not in the right mood right now. I can't sing the song "Sailor" with this feeling. It will ruin it and waste your money..." Wang Long looked at Lu Yuan and lowered his head.

"Oh, let's record "Sailor" next time, but I guess I won't be here when I record next time."

"Mr. Lu, I...I want to record that song in the best state, and I don't want to ruin it." Wang Long hesitated, then looked up at Lu Yuan, his red eyes were full of piety.

Yes, it is pious.

He didn't regard singing as a means of business, he regarded it as a kind of belief, something to be pursued all his life.

Lu Yuan nodded.

Wang Long is indeed a person worthy of respect. This respect is not because of how hardworking and honest he is...

This is a kind of respect that Lu Yuan can't even describe.

Few people insist on something like Wang Lung and never change it.

If Lu Yuan compares himself with Wang Long, even if he flatters him, he can't compare.

"Okay! I'm looking forward to it."

"That..." Wang Long suddenly hesitated.

"What's wrong?"

"Mr. Lu, when will we sign the contract..."

"contract?"

"Yeah, although everyone says that I am a full-time employee of the company now, but without a contract, I always feel that something is missing... I don't have that sense of honor, so can I sign a contract now?"

"what?"

"Mr. Lu, could it be that you didn't prepare a contract for me, or do you think I'm not qualified to sign a contract yet..." Wang Long lowered his head.

Looks very restless and tense.

"How could I not prepare a contract? Don't worry, I will give you the contract when I go back tomorrow."

"Oh, good! Thank you Mr. Lu, I will definitely work hard!"

"Well, come on!" Lu Yuan looked away.

In fact, he did not prepare a contract.

He originally wanted to wait for Zhang Tong's album to be released and sign him a sharing contract.

But looking at it now, Wang Long seems to be signing a brokerage contract?

contract?

Where can I find it?

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After recording with Wang Long, Lu Yuan went back to the company to check the artist contracts online.

However, Lu Yuan found the blank contracts on the Internet strange, and they seemed to be specious and unprofessional.

If you sign that kind of contract, Lu Yuan feels that it is a bit of a loss.

"A Yuan, what are you watching online?"

"just looking around."

"Oh, there's something I want to talk to you about."

"What?"

"I think, now our new company is about to be renovated, and the movie is gradually getting on the right track. If there are no accidents, this year's Spring Festival file should be released. Now, should we start to rectify it?" Fatty Wei sat Looking at Lu Yuan seriously opposite Lu Yuan.

"Rectify?"

"Yeah, you've been busy recently, and I've been discussing many things with Lao Li. Lao Li thinks that if our company wants to really start to grow, we have to go through the formal process now, and many contracts that should be signed have to be signed, and I think you still need to hire an agent, and in many cases it would be better for an agent to help you out, well, there are some advertising sponsorship contracts, I think we should try to contact..." Fatty Wei looked at Lu Yuan very seriously Tell Lu Yuan in detail about some of the problems currently facing the company and the things that should be dealt with...

Lu Yuan's brain got bigger when he heard it...

In fact, for so many things, Lu Yuan only remembered advertising sponsorship and hiring a manager...

As for Fatty Wei, after he started talking about a series of management terms, Lu Yuan seemed to be listening to heaven.

"Well, I think it's right." Although Lu Yuan couldn't understand what Fatty Wei was saying, he nodded after feeling very powerful and dealt with it.

"Well, I think Lao Lu's manager, Sister Xia, can encourage Lao Lu to bring him here. Sister Xia looks very capable..."

"Her?" When Fatty Wei mentioned Xia Hong, Lu Yuan thought of that chubby woman who looked a bit tough.

This body type...

It is estimated that he will compete with Fatty Wei.

"Well, yes."

"I think your proposal is good, let Lao Lu try it."

"Okay, that's right, there are a few key contract issues in the company. Except for Lao Li's current contract with Tianyu, I think everyone else can sign, um... and me, my director contract is still in the works. The positioning of the company... Yes, after the signing, there is still the problem of job distribution. Our company will become bigger and stronger in the future, so the responsibilities must be clear, and the division of labor between artists and managers must be clear. I personally think..."

"Fatty Wei, I'm a little tired, why don't we talk about it tomorrow?" Lu Yuan yawned. He didn't feel sleepy at first, but after being said by Fatty Wei, he felt sleepy again and again. The class is also hypnotic.

"Okay, let's do it tomorrow...I'll talk to you when I get up early tomorrow," Fatty Wei nodded, and then he was taken aback. "No, aren't you going to Xiangnan to participate in the semi-finals tomorrow morning?"

"No, it was originally the semi-finals, but then it seemed that I got a bye in the lottery, so I don't have to go this round." Lu Yuan shook his head after thinking about the phone call this morning.

"Go straight to the finals?"

"Well, let's go in."

"Ayuan, I think you have to find an agent for yourself first, this is the most important thing."

"call……"

"Ayuan? Ayuan? Don't sleep yet, I..."

"Don't be noisy, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"..."

Fatty Wei looked at Lu Yuan who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and somehow felt unreliable in his heart.

What does this mean?

This is your company, why do I have the feeling that you don't care much about the company?

? ? ?

Is it my illusion?

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