Chapter 102
"Let me tell you, I, Lu, are not short of money. I have money. Billionaires are people like me."

How should I put it, for Lu Xunhuan's overreacting, not to mention Liu Nan and Lin Hai nine years ago, but the audience of more than [-] million viewers nine years later, you can see that this Lu God just has no money .

"Good guy, billionaire Lu Xunhuan, so you are Lu Xunhuan like this? Crowdfunding for him, ten yuan per person in the live broadcast room, that's more than a billion, transfer it to you."

"Um, I don't know why I suddenly feel like my idol has collapsed. He, Lu Xunhuan, is so angry, hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter."

"Heaven, is this really Gao Leng Lu Shen? Are you sure this is not a joke? This person is just like Mr. Meng!"

"It's not wrong, one is Chairman Meng who never gossips, and now he is the billionaire Director Lu."

"You are going to laugh at me to death and inherit my bank card, right?"

"Director Lu, we all know that you are not short of money."

……

In the West, a filming studio in a certain state, Lu Xunhuan was in his director's room, and he couldn't laugh or cry at this moment.

"Oh, I was really a bit arrogant at that time, I felt ashamed that I had no money.

Thank you too, Mother Hai, otherwise I would not be the person I am today. "

At this moment, this live broadcast gave Lu Xunhuan the feeling that it was like recalling the past, when friends met at the meeting.

That's why he's on vacation tonight.

……

"Look, Anan, is he in a hurry?"

"So-and-so is in a hurry, let me tell you, don't talk nonsense.

Okay, you actually ate all the good dishes I cooked by yourself? "

Liu Nan looked at Lu Xunhuan who was in a hurry, and understood, this person is really short of money?

It is true that he is short of money. How can I put it this way? His debut work was a mess, which made his life very difficult now.

Otherwise, how could he, Lu Xunhuan, rent such a small house in this kind of place?
Looking at Lu Xunhuan who was in a hurry to cover up his embarrassment by eating, Liu Nan seemed to see a person who walked out of school and entered the society full of hope.

Then he tried his best to shoot a work, which was released with great hope, expecting to be encouraged and praised.

In the end, God made a joke with him, a big joke, which made him finally fall on the road he expected.

At this moment, Liu Nan looked at the slightly embarrassed Lu Xunhuan with a complicated expression, and put his arm around Lu Xunhuan's shoulder.

"Come for pleasure, drink a glass of wine, and then I'll send you a song."

With a grain of rice on the corner of Lu Xunhuan's mouth, his eyes were a little dodgy.

However, when he saw Liu Nan's warm eyes looking at him, Lu Xunhuan's nose turned sore, his eyes turned red, and then he nodded subconsciously.

Seeing this scene, countless viewers in the live broadcast room felt sour in their hearts.

A young man in his twenties was chased and scolded by countless people, saying that he made a piece of rubbish and that he should feed pigs instead of making movies and becoming a director.

How can such a young person bear the overwhelming scolding?
He didn't do anything wrong, it's just that his debut didn't live up to expectations.

Now, he has been scolded and has begun to shut himself up a bit.

This scene made many people sad, and Lu Xunhuan's fans couldn't help it.

"Damn it, why did so many people scold him back then?
You know what, you almost ruined a man, a genius. "

"Seeing it made me feel sore, especially his dodging eyes.

I didn't expect Lu Shen to be so sad nine years ago. "

"Lu Shen's debut novel "A Journey Alone" was not bad, it just didn't have what you wanted to see.

Now, the word-of-mouth of this movie has also risen. I want to ask the audience back then, why are you so harsh? "

"My heart hurts to death. Those red eyes seem to hide thousands of words of grievance."

At this moment, Lu Xunhuan himself is covering his face

.

"Damn, Ding Feng, I said you can edit whatever you want, but are you really so casual?
I look like this, why did you edit it in?

You wait, wait until I film and play Anan's last gift to Jianxue, I'll go back to China and kill you! ! ! "

……

"Ah... what's going on? Why is it so cold all over? Could it be that someone misses me?"

Ding Feng rubbed his nose, then shook his head and didn't take it seriously, instead he laughed and watched the live broadcast.

"Xunhuan, Xunhuan, I asked you to steal my bottle of green plum wine the year before last, this time I let you hehehe..."

Seeing the wretched look of their boss, the staff of the pen station felt cold all over.

"Good guy, stay away from him."

……

Looking at the obedient Lu Xunhuan, a smile appeared on the corner of Liu Nan's mouth, like a hundred flowers blooming.

"Do you have a guitar?"

After the words fell, Lin Hai stood up all of a sudden.

"I'll go back and get it for you."

After finishing speaking, Lin Hai hurriedly left, and he came over with a guitar, paper and pen not long after.

"Don't you say you like my song, today I'll give you this song, it's exclusively for you."

After finishing speaking, Liu Nan wrote down the words "sea crossing sky" in his notebook.

Then, as if with the help of a god, Liu Nan wrote the lyrics very smoothly and in one go, and then began to compose the music.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lu Xunhuan was stunned. He glanced at Lin Hai.

"Hey, does he always write songs like this? Isn't this too exaggerated?"

Lin Hai showed a proud look: "It's basically the same. For Anan, songwriting is like an old lady blowing her nose and holding her hands."

Seeing Lin Hai's nonsense, Lu Xunhuan looked at the food in front of him again, and suddenly lost his appetite.

The people in the live broadcast room have long been familiar with it.

"Cut, poetry fairy writes songs, isn't this a blow to dimensionality reduction?

People who can write poems can write eternal romance, let alone write songs, what kind of fart is this?
We, God Liu, are the gods who wrote about drinking wine! "

"Hey, I'm used to it. If someone else writes a song in the future, if it's not like this, I think this person is a piece of rubbish."

Looking at this scene, Gao Feng was speechless.

He has seen many people write songs, but he has never seen such an exaggerated one.

While drinking, you wrote the song, and the song by the way?

Liu Nan certainly doesn't know what the audience will take for granted ten years later. At this moment, he has written the song in one go anyway.

A sea and sky, Liu Nan picked up the guitar after finishing writing.

"Xun Huan, I will send you a song about the sea and the sky. A real man will never give up. He must go forward bravely."

After speaking, Liu Nan stood up, and then began to strum the strings frantically.

Then, a provocative prelude appeared.As soon as this prelude comes out, people can't help but have a feeling of catching up.

Such emotional transmission seems to span time and space, from nine years ago to nine years later.

After a burst of exciting prelude, Liu Nan started singing directly.

"I once doubted me, walking in the desert. Never fruit, no matter what kind of dream."

(End of this chapter)

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