after retirement

The manager said to go to eat, then it is really just to eat, not to go to the bar, all the bells and whistles, the overall atmosphere of NE is still very serious.

The place to eat is still more particular. I chose a porridge shop, the kind of porridge shop that is not too expensive and not out of grade. Delicate and appetizing side dish, looks very stylish.

As soon as Lu Wen entered the porridge shop, he felt that the atmosphere this time was different from when he was in the army.

Before they ate supper, they didn't pay so much attention at all. Barbecue stalls, hot pot restaurants, barbecue restaurants, whichever is delicious, they are always lively, but this time there are only two people for supper, he and the manager. The elegant bamboo fence cuts off the hustle and bustle of the surroundings, and the soft and peaceful music seems to be absent, which is completely different from the noisy supper time in the past.

"Your stomach is not good, I asked them to make some stomach nourishing." The manager said, raised his hand and poured a cup of tea for Lu Wen, and said: "How does the commentary feel? Are you used to it?"

Lu Wen took the tea and put it aside without drinking it, "It's okay, I don't know what to do, I'm here when someone calls me to explain."

"Are you used to cutting the king?" The manager said, "If you want to stay in Shanghai, I can find you a house. I can still help with this. If you want to be a commentator, I can also go to the commentator's side. , but professional commentators should still need some training..."

After so many years in LPL, he still understands the world and the world. He remembered that the manager had told him about these problems before, and now he told him again. Maybe he didn’t really care about it, but did it for what he really wanted to say. prologue.

"I'm used to it, it's good." Lu Wen also responded casually, he knew that now he would answer everything the same, anyway the manager didn't care about these things.

The manager took a sip of tea and nodded: "That's it."

Then the manager seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "It's not what happened to you and the king?"

Lu Wen: "?"

Why doesn't this person play cards according to common sense?Shouldn't it be time to say what you want to say?Like work or something?

Although Lu Wen didn't expect the question suddenly asked by the manager, he was still very calm: "What's going on?"

The manager put his hands on the table and grabbed the teacup, and said in a very gossip voice: "Didn't you have a bad relationship before? Why did you live in his house after you retired? Tell me? Many people have come to ask me , I said I don’t know if they still don’t believe it, anyway, you’ve been in NE for so long, tell me, tell me.”

Lu Wen: "..."

In fact, there is nothing to say, Lu Wen raised his head and thought for a while, and said: "I have no conflicts with him, I don't know why you always think that I have a bad relationship with him, we have known each other for ten years, how can there be a bad relationship."

"I've heard you say this before, in the Knock King live broadcast room... Isn't it why you started to use the Knock King live broadcast room to live broadcast, wouldn't it be nice to sign a live broadcast room and get money?"

The atmosphere calmed down, and Lu Wen became more casual: "Why did I retire?"

When the manager thought about his previous physical condition, it seemed like he couldn't do live broadcast at night, and sighed: "Why do you do this, why don't you go back and find a deep mountain to recuperate, I'm really afraid that you will disappear one day."

"That's not enough." Lu Wen said, and suddenly felt that the manager's mouth full of running the train was a bit like that of Shan Nanchuan. He probably watched Shan Nanchuan's live broadcast recently. Thinking of this, Lu Wen suddenly laughed, "Still not At that point, don't call me out for dinner so late, I might live a few more days."

"I also want to go to bed early." At this time, the porridge they ordered was served, and the manager said while eating, "But if you miss today, where am I going to arrest you, go to the king's house? You will definitely pretend not to be here!"

Lu Wen said it very seriously: "I have retired, I need to rest, and I don't want to mess up any more messy things."

The manager was instantly unhappy: "I'm looking for you for a mess?"

Lu Wen didn't give any face, "Yes."

"Fuck." The manager scolded, "I'm looking for you for business, business! Business for you to make money!"

Lu Wen nodded: "Yeah, tell me."

The manager took a sip of porridge and sighed again: "It's about the broker's appointment. I know you find it troublesome. You definitely don't want to sign it. You don't even look at it, but I think you can still think about it. No one will hate money." More... Well, you really don't know, but you still have to think about the future, you always need to find an agent, and we won't cheat you, just sign it."

Lu Wen nodded again: "Yeah."

"The terms inside are all negotiable, don't worry, you will definitely get the big head, and we will arrange such messy things as publicity and advertising." The manager explained to Lu Wen, "Who arranged for you to explain this time?"

Lu Wen told the truth: "The King of Cutting called me to come, and I came."

The manager ate a shrimp unwillingly: "What does it have to do with him? I can't get in touch with you. I can only find him. Why do you keep talking about him every day? Do you two have an affair?"

Lu Wen looked up at the manager, and suddenly smiled, the smile was a bit strange, and the manager didn't understand it, but the smile was fleeting, and the manager didn't think about it, then Lu Wen said: "It wasn't arranged by you, right? things."

"It's definitely not, I'm just a middleman." The manager said, "But you need such a middleman now, otherwise you can arrange it alone, you can't arrange it, and you can't handle many communication problems, and you don't know the price... ...do you know how much you are worth now?"

Lu Wen: "It's like selling pork."

"...That's not what it means," the manager looked at Lu Wen, "Do you know how much it costs to advertise with you now?"

Lu Wen answered very directly: "Not interested."

manager:"……"

"Let's talk about it." Lu Wen also felt that his old club still had to give face, "You don't need to sign today."

He chattered here and there for a long time, and what he was talking about was an appointment with a broker, and Lu Wen brought the topic back.

The manager also kept up with Lu Wen's thoughts and said, "You don't need to make a decision today, I'll tell you first, let me tell you some specific things, we will screen advertisements and commercial activities first, and don't need any messy things You worry about it, and divide it into situations..."

Lu Wen just listened to him without interrupting, and ate by himself. After the manager finished speaking, Lu Wen said: "Send me your contract, and I'll show it to the king."

The manager picked up the phone and put it down again, "I don't have it in my phone, I'll send it to you tomorrow, the terms in it can be negotiated, you can talk to the king of chopping, he understands this better."

"Okay." Lu Wen replied.

"That's why I called you out for dinner," the manager continued, "Now that we've finished talking about the business—so I'm still very curious, what's going on with you? Others think you two are never in touch with each other!"

Lu Wen thought for a while: "Maybe it's because they are all top orders?"

"It's not like the two of you in other positions. At most, you can just joke about who is who and who is so and so whose nightmare is his father. The situation of the two of you is too serious..." The manager suddenly realized, "Don't you know it's so and so? Why?"

Lu Wen looked upright: "I don't know."

The manager was stunned for three seconds before sighing: "Fuck!"

After eating, the manager paid the bill, and Lu Wen took a taxi back.

Although he only had a meal, there was a delay here and a delay there, when Lu Wen returned to Shan Nanchuan's place, it was two or three o'clock in the middle of the night.

During this period of time, under the influence of road news, Shan Nanchuan went to bed at about 12 o'clock every day when there was nothing special, so when Lu Wen saw that the light in Shan Nanchuan's living room was still on, he thought about it, today Shan Nanchuan Did he have some social engagements, and he only came back now, but Shan Nanchuan came back really early today.

Thinking like this, Lu Wen opened the door, and as soon as he entered, he saw Shan Nanchuan sitting on the carpet in the living room, leaning on the sofa, holding a pillow in his hand and watching a movie.

The light in the living room was changing, and the background music of the movie was piercing and harsh. It was probably too good to watch. Shan Nanchuan didn't realize that Lu Wen had returned. He was so absorbed in watching with a jerky in his mouth that he even forgot to eat the jerky.

Lu Wen walked over and glanced at the horror movie on the TV screen: "This one is not scary, the first one is scary."

Dan Nanchuan was so frightened by Lu Wen's sudden sound that he jumped up, and when he saw it was Lu Wen, he let out a long breath: "You're back? Do you want to eat supper?"

Lu Wen raised the paper bag in his hand: "I brought it for you, you can drink it while it's hot."

Shan Nanchuan looked at the TV screen, then at the porridge in Lu Wen's hand, and waved his hand: "I won't eat tonight, go to sleep."

Lu Wen watched him turn off the TV with a smile, and asked him, "Can you sleep watching this in the middle of the night?"

Shan Nanchuan said very confidently: "Then I will definitely be able to sleep."

The two had a brief exchange and then went to wash and sleep respectively. The next day when Lu Wen woke up, he received an electronic version of the contract from the manager. He asked Lu Wen to see what was going on first. Lu Wen opened it and looked at it. He definitely doesn't understand the current advertising market, so he is going to ask Shan Nanchuan when he wakes up.

Lu Wen felt that Shan Nanchuan must sleep until the afternoon again today, so he went to have breakfast first and then took Xiao Ahuang out for a walk. He had just returned from a circle around the community when he saw Shan Nanchuan sleepwalking with dark circles under his eyes I came down from upstairs and swam to the refrigerator to find something to eat.

"There is porridge." Lu Wen reminded Shan Nanchuan, "Did you sleep last night?"

Shan Nanchuan washed his face with the kitchen faucet: "After sleeping for a while, I seem to have developed a habit of waking up at this hour every day. Why did your manager ask you to go yesterday? A broker appointment?"

Lu Wen has retired, and there are only a few things that come and go. It is normal for Shan Nanchuan to guess. Lu Wen sent his contract to Shan Nanchuan for a look. Shan Nanchuan analyzed the actual situation for Lu Wen. After a while, the two discussed for a while.

The morning was almost over, and the sunlight only left a gap at the foot of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Shan Nanchuan suddenly raised his head to look at Lu Wen: "Did you know that Wish has also retired, and it was announced in the middle of the night last night."

Wish is a Korean ADC and world champion ADC. He is known as the dominator of the bottom lane. He used to be a strong opponent of Dan Nanchuan and Lu Wen.

Lu Wen was very calm: "I retired after defeating him, and I have revenge for you."

Shan Nanchuan laughed: "Indeed, help me avenge S4."

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