splitting flowers

Lu Lan didn't arrange a holiday for the Mid-Autumn Festival. Since he was a teenager, Lu Junshan was busy making money, so he didn't have time to celebrate the festival for him on time.Over time, they seldom have festivals.

This is a rare one.

Let the agent coordinate the work of the two shoots, and specifically make that day out.At two o'clock in the morning, he rushed back to the old house.

Lu Junshan was not there.

Call, it's off.I tried to send a message to Mei Yuan again, and I got a reply shortly afterwards, saying that they were talking about a project and were being entertained to stay in a hotel, and the battery of the phone might be dead.

Lu Lan still wanted to ask how the conversation went, fearing that Lu Junshan might not come back for dinner.Looking at the time, it was already too late, so he just said good night to Mei Yuan, and planned to wake up before dawn.

Running around in the starry night, I was really tired, and I slept until after nine o'clock in the morning.

Opening his eyes on Lu Junshan's bed, he immediately made another phone call.After several rings, someone finally answered.

"Hey, Brother Lan..."

Hearing the sound, Lu Lan was startled, and unconsciously grabbed the quilt cover with his hand on the quilt: "Jingchen? Why is it you? Where's my brother? Why is his mobile phone in your hand?"

"Brother, brother, don't get me wrong, I have kept the promise!" Jing Chen lowered his voice and explained to Lu Lan, "I came out with Master Lu to participate in Feiyin Video's investment promotion meeting yesterday, and he is now talking to the people over there. One of the bosses said that Brother Yan originally had his mobile phone, but Brother Yan just had a stomachache, so he was afraid that Master Lu would use his mobile phone at any time, so he let me carry it."

Feiyin Video is currently one of the best comprehensive webcasting platforms. In recent years, it has bought the exclusive copyright of many good works, and its traffic and audience loyalty are very high.

Mei Yuan once mentioned that Shanlan intends to deeply participate in Feiyin's self-made works, and it is best to win both film and television and variety shows.Lu Junshan's trip was probably because of this.

Lu Lan himself has had a lot of contact with Feiyin, and knows that it is a company with an extremely cautious and even strict style of work.To reach an in-depth cooperation intention with it, it must be a tug-of-war between you and me.

Lu Junshan might not come back tonight.

There is no child who has not been let off by their parents. Compared with other parents, Lu Junshan has let his younger brother dove less in his life.Lu Lan is no longer a child, so he doesn't care about these things.

"Which hotel are you in?"

"Vienna on White Horse Avenue." Jing Chen replied obediently.

"En." Lu Lan didn't ask any more questions, and hung up the phone.

Instead, I contacted my agent to see if I could reschedule the canceled work into today, and when I got an affirmative answer, I got up and tidied up.

An hour later, Xiaobo came to pick him up and go to the shooting location.

For a magazine cover shoot, the requirements are high-end and texture, in short, it can’t look too happy.Just in time, it fits Lu Lan Lu Lan's current mood.

The shooting went smoothly, and during the break, Lu Lan went to the photographer's side to watch the film while drinking water, and picked out a few photos for the other party to send to Xiaobo.

"...It really looks like it! One is the high-cold version, and the other is the neighbor's version."

"Have you read Mrs. XXX's article? I think her perspective is super accurate. Brother Gao Leng is a high-altitude flower that does not eat fireworks in the world. It seems that the younger brother next door is really black-bellied. He is trying his best to fight for the world. It's just so that my brother can live forever in his own pure world..."

"Really, really, I have that feeling!"

"..."

In a corner not far behind, two young staff members were discussing in low voices, and the more they discussed, the more excited they became.

Lu Lan's hearing is very good, he can still hear what they thought was quiet.Then he looked back.The two girls were caught off guard and were blinded by his gaze.

One of them subconsciously hid his phone, with a sorry expression on his face: "I'm sorry, we're just saying..."

"Speaking of me and Jing Chen?" He took a water bottle and walked towards them, "The picture you saw just now was also our picture? Or the text?"

The girl probably worked for a short time and hadn't really had much contact with celebrities.Lu Lan couldn't see her attitude again. Her eyes were red because she was so rare, and she didn't dare to lie, so she carefully handed over her mobile phone.

"P, P's..."

The photo on the screen really belonged to P, but luckily it wasn't some [-] banned pictures, it was just a picture in the same frame.

Black and white plus mirror image, both are profile faces.If you look at it this way, the two faces are indeed quite similar, and because of the different temperaments, there is a wonderful sense of contrast.

interesting.

"What's our name?" Lu Lan returned the phone to the girl, with a slight smile on her face, "Do you have super chat?"

The girl widened her eyes when she heard this.As if stunned by him, but couldn't restrain his excitement, he blushed and replied: "Lanchen Meijing, that's your name, Lan!"

"Thank you." Lu Lan put the bottle of water in the trash can beside him, and pointed to the camera, "It's time to start working, let's do the work first."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked back to the center surrounded by light boxes.

I think that I am an actor who speaks through his works. Although he is aware of the current popular marketing methods and Internet trends, Lu Lan has never used them.

Brokers and some partners often propose interpersonal-related marketing plans, and he can refuse them as much as he can.In this circle, young people are very old-fashioned.Even Mei Yuan said that he was stubborn and unrepentant.

Unexpectedly, at Jingchen's place, he would not be safe at night.

After the magazine shooting ended, the car drove directly to Baima Avenue.On the way, Lu Lan lay down and carefully watched the development of the couple "Lanchen Meijing" on the Internet.

There are not many drafts, but they are all produced at a high level, with precise cuteness.Doujin creation seems to be in a hot period, and there is a certain amount of growth on related platforms every day.Some gossip groups also have decent dedicated buildings, where discussions are in full swing.

Among them, the true feelings of many people can indeed be read.

Although its beginning and development must be promoted by the "officials" - Jingchen can't do it alone if he wants to, it's only possible if the little guy has the will, other people in the company, and even the top decision-maker agrees. The action that occurred.

It turned out that it wasn't just Mei Yuan who thought he was stubborn.Probably Lu Junshan also thought that he didn't have to.

How much is it worth to the entertainment industry to keep clean and clean?

Lu Lan suddenly felt indescribably tired.

On the one hand, the extremely distant world in front of him is slowly unfolding, filled with the true love and emotional sustenance of countless people, so thick that he can't bear to expose it.

On the other hand, there is a sense of absurdity.

This sense of absurdity has too much to do with self-awareness, principles of life, beliefs... and the difference between Lu Junshan and himself.

Of course, there is a huge difference between that brother and himself.One of them is a businessman, and the other is interested in making art. It seems that they have taken two diametrically opposed paths fundamentally.

He originally thought that Lu Junshan could, and would, always tolerate and protect his way infinitely.Even the humanities writers know that writing black-bellied young people protects his innocence, how could Lu Junshan not understand his ambition.

But what he thought was perfect and solid, a crack appeared in such a small thing.

It was so small that he couldn't even raise his hand to question Lu Junshan, and then argue about such an important issue.

"Xiaobo." Sitting up from his seat, he paused, as if he had made some decision, and said, "Forget it, I won't go to Vienna, take me home, and then you will also go to celebrate the festival."

"Ah?" Xiaobo was a little unsure what he meant, "Which home?"

"My own home."

"It's not Master Lu's side?"

Lu Lan didn't answer, and lay down again.

(Let’s stop here for this chapter first, there should be another update before going to bed at night, let me think about how to do it...)