I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

It was already the next night when Lu Yuan returned to the company.

When Fatty Wei opened the door and saw Lu Yuan, he was taken aback.

Lu Yuan was still full of energy when he went, but when he came back, he was dozed off in a sluggish manner. At the same time, the sleeves of his suit were torn several times, and the shirt was faintly stained with a lot of strange unknown liquid. The whole person looks like a postmodern beggar...

The next moment Fatty Wei suddenly understood!

"Ayuan, you...Although I know that you are in high temper right now, but you have to be more restrained...Look at what you look like, it's really..."

"What is temperance?" Lu Yuan looked at Fatty Wei dazedly after putting down his luggage.

He didn't understand Fatty Wei's meaning for a while.

"Sister Shonan is fun!"

"Roll the calf!" Lu Yuan looked at Fatty Wei with a mean look and cursed speechlessly, then dragged his tired body to the bathroom.

He is going to take a good bath, the previous scene has lingering fears until now.

The reporters outside of Shonan were crazy. When Lu Yuan left the scene, he was completely surrounded. Even if there were security guards nearby, it would not be useful. Finally, Liu Shuyao thought of a way to find some staff to wear it. Only after the fox's head was he got rid of these reporters...

Of course he didn't tell Fatty Wei about these things.

He said that he fell because of running too quickly to hide from those reporters. Do reporters believe it?

He said that the unidentified liquid on his shirt was because he was too eager to hit the body and was turned over by the milk tea. Would he believe it?

It was Lu Yuan that Lu Yuan didn't believe it himself.

After taking a bath, Lu Yuan's whole body was not much better, and it seemed that he became more sleepy and wilted.

The inexplicable whole person is a bit empty.

its not right!

I'm still a young adult, why is my body bad?

"Ayuan, let me tell you something..."

"I'll talk about something tomorrow, I'll go to bed first."

"Oh, OK."

Fatty Wei glanced at Lu Yuan silently, and finally looked at Li Qing.

Li Qing looked at Fatty Wei with a YD face.

"Guess how many a night?"

"One pick three forehead?"

"Maybe more than..."

"Damn, I also want to take time off to play..."

"Come on, you."

He was too lazy to talk about Fatty Wei and Li Qingxu, he just lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

He fell asleep and dreamed.

And it was a dream of making big money.

In his dream, he became the boss of a world-class restaurant chain, spanning the entire Oceania...

And he counts and spends money every day when he has nothing to do...

Everything is very beautiful.

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October 18, early morning, rain.

In the morning, when Lu Yuan was still sleeping in a daze, he vaguely heard the clanging sounds of the kitchen.

Is that the sound of a kitchen knife cutting vegetables and hitting the chopping board?

He opened his eyes subconsciously and looked at the kitchen with some confusion.

In the kitchen of the company, no one except him would touch him.

Lu Yuan looked at the other beds.

Fatty Wei, Li Qing and others were sleeping, but Li Qing was okay. Fatty Wei was holding the pole by the bedside with a wretched smile.

Even if you don’t have to guess, you know what Fatty Wei is dreaming about...

Lu Yuan didn't think about what happened, and now he had a serious problem before him.

Since other people are sleeping, who is in the kitchen?

Thief?

Lu Yuan was taken aback, then walked out of bed and walked towards the kitchen. When he arrived in the kitchen, Lu Yuan saw a dark and thin middle-aged man carefully adjusting the fire and cooking...

"Slowly, the heat is a little bit almost...Sit down first, Wei Wei." After hearing the sound, the middle-aged man continued to adjust the fire without looking back. After the adjustment, the other side began to take out the cutting board and start cutting. With fresh tomatoes.

"..." Lu Yuan looked at the dark and thin middle-aged man.

He didn't even know this person.

How did this person appear in my kitchen, using my favorite kitchen knife, wearing my usual apron?

Just at this time……

"Um, you... are you President Lu?"

The middle-aged man turned his head subconsciously when he felt that there was no sound behind him, and then suddenly saw Lu Yuan, his whole body was agitated, and then he lowered his head tremblingly.

"I am Lu Yuan, you are..."

"Oh, my name is Wang Long, and it is the cook recruited by Director Wei..." The black and thin middle-aged man wiped his apron and looked at Lu Yuan and showed an embarrassing smile on his face.

His silly smile was different from Lu Yuan's smile.

Lu Yuan's silly smile is hypocritical as long as a discerning person sees it, but his silly smile comes from the bottom of his heart.

This is an honest man.

At least the first thing Lu Yuan felt was a sincere person.

"Cook?" Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard these two words: "How about the craftsmanship?"

"The craftsmanship should be OK. I opened a restaurant before... When I opened a restaurant, everyone liked to eat the food I cooked."

"Where is the restaurant?"

"Well, it's closed." Wang Xiaolong's eyes shook his head, then turned his head and continued to cut the tomatoes. "Well, Mr. Lu, go wash first, the porridge will be ready soon, and the dishes will be ready soon..."

"okay."

Lu Yuan nodded.

"Ayuan... When you left, I hired a chef with a monthly salary of 3,000. Both Lao Li and I have tried it. The craftsmanship is really good. Ayuan, you don’t have any comments? If you have any comments, he My salary is deducted from me..."

Fatty Wei woke up and looked at Lu Yuan, who had just walked out of the kitchen, with a slightly disturbed look.

To be honest, what he is most afraid of right now is that Lu Yuan lets the chef get out and cooks himself to prove his cooking skills.

Lu Yuan is this urine.

He felt that his stomach couldn't bear the repeated tossing.

"A monthly salary of three thousand, if the cooking skills are okay." Lu Yuan is not as resistant as Fatty Wei imagined, but then he frowned: "No, how do you look relieved? What do you mean? Am I the one who missed that three thousand dollars? Am I so stingy?"

"No, Ayuan, I didn't mean that, I just felt a little sorry, what that..." Fatty Wei shook his head quickly. When he saw Lu Yuan's frowning expression, he instantly felt that he felt a bit distracting from what he said just now. , After all, Lu Yuan is now the boss of this company, and he is at best a competent director, so he still has to divide his priorities.

"Well, although I am not the one who is short of three thousand yuan, but I suddenly think your proposal is good. Well, I am also a democratic person. Since you think his salary is more appropriate from you, then I agree. Hello, you will be divided into three thousand less each month..."

"?????" Fatty Wei looked at Lu Yuan's serious expression and was immediately stunned on the spot.

His face is green.

perturbed?

Uneasy!

Overwhelming?

Primary and secondary?

What am I...

How could this person be so shameless?

I am deliberately humble, do you take it seriously?

Fatty Wei almost vomited blood in a daze.

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with such **** eyes and joking with you... I will taste his craftsmanship first, and if it works, I will stay..."

"..."

A few minutes later, when Wang Long brought the steaming porridge to Lu Yuan, Lu Yuan took a bite, and suddenly felt that the taste was really good, sweet but not greasy, and a slight taste was added in the smoothness.

"Mr. Lu, what do you think?"

"Well, yes, yes..." Lu Yuan looked at Wang Long and laughed.

"President Lu, try this dish again?"

"Well, okay, ooh, not bad, the craftsmanship is really good."

"Try this too."

"Woo, not bad."

"Where is this breakfast meat?"

"Well, it's not bad, it's tender, wait, it's not right, why did the restaurant go bankrupt when you cooked it so delicious? It doesn't seem to make sense, right?" Lu Yuan squinted at Wang Long, seemingly unbelievable.

"I'm not suitable for business, huh... Mr. Lu, eat slowly and have a nutritious breakfast." Wang Long's eyes darkened a little, and then he resumed that irresistible honest smile.

Lu Yuan nodded and ate breakfast.

He suddenly felt that Wang Long was a man with a great story.

……………………………………

After breakfast, Wang Long packed his dishes and rushed to the crew with Lu Yuan and others.

Fatty Wei's director equipment was thrown away at Wang Long, and Wang Long moved without saying a word. He didn't look like a good-tempered person.

Fatty Wei is also not hypocritical. He thinks that three thousand yuan is worth three thousand yuan, isn't it?

After coming to the crew, everyone prepared for today's plot in full swing...

After Lu Yuan left for three days, Fatty Wei finished filming all the scenes that others should be filming at this stage, so this short period of time has always been Lu Yuan's personal shots.

"Rhubarb, come, come... Yes, he, follow him..." Qian Zhong walked towards Lu Yuan with a brown dog with uneven fur.

The brown dog shook its tail and seemed to be a little scared. When Lu Yuan walked over, it grinned and yelled at Lu Yuan subconsciously. It seemed that when Lu Yuan approached again, it was about to rush to bite Lu Yuan. .

But when other people walked over, it grinned, but at least it didn't growl and didn't seem to bite.

Lu Yuan was speechless.

Does he feel that his character is so bad?

Today’s scene is very important.

It was when Lu Yuan met a stray dog.

A drug addict, a stinky stray dog ​​that nobody wants...

Both are existences abandoned by the world, and they seem to have a certain taste.

"Ayuan, how about a different dog?"

"Don't worry, it's okay."

"Really all right? I look like it is going to bite you."

"Don't worry, I often saw these dogs when I was in the countryside. Although they look fierce, they won't bite you after you touch them. For dogs, I still have a trick..." Lu Facing the hostility of this yellowish dog far away, he didn't care, and walked over very experienced, letting the dog bend down and touch its head with a low grin and roar.

"Did you see it? Touching it this way will make it a little more docile...this is the experience!"

"Wow, Brother Lu, you're so amazing!" Qian Zhong looked at Lu Yuan with admiration, and then looked at the dog that had been snarling again, and then he had a five-body attitude towards Lu Yuan.

Fatty Wei also nodded.

"That is natural, but I am very experienced, you can let it go..."

"Are you okay?"

"It's okay..."

"Oh."

"I'm very experienced in dealing with this kind of dog. I tell you, it's not that I brag. When I was young, the fierce dog in a radius of ten miles would silently hold my **** and let me touch it..." Lu Yuan showed a smug smile .

He thinks this is his own incredible talent.

but……

"Wang!"

"What! This..."

"Hold the grass!"

"Grass, pull it away, haven't you seen Ayuan bitten by a dog? Pull it away quickly!"

"Wang!"

"Bite again?"

"This... quickly pull away!"

"..."

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"The latest news, the latest news! The news is on the news!"

"What news!"

"Lu Ergouzi did not participate in the "Crossover Masked Singer" competition."

"Huh? Isn't it exposed on Weibo?"

"Fake, I just received news that Ergouzi was filming in Hengdian and was bitten by a dog..."

"Bitten by a dog?"

"Yes, and took two consecutive bites of Lu Ergouzi..."

"what?"

"This... Lu Ergouzi was bitten by a dog? Is this... there is still such a shameful operation?"

"Don't talk nonsense, isn't someone on Weibo saying that you want to eat SHI live? Let's leave a message!"

"Hahahaha, good!"

"But can things like being bitten by a dog make the news?"

"Yes indeed!"

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In the evening, Lu Yuan looked at a piece of news in the Evening Entertainment News and fell into deep thought.

"I was bitten by a dog on the news?"