I Really Didn’t Want to Be Famous

night.

Deep.

Lu Yuan yawned and was about to go back to the house to have a good sleep, but when he walked out of the theater door, he was stopped by Xu Hong and other elderly people.

Several people showed a vigilant look on their faces, and then stared at him.

"Little Lu..."

"Well, Teacher Xu, this is..."

"Today's concert seems to be your one-of-a-kind concert..."

"Khan, this...this...actually, I didn't even think about it..." Lu Yuan looked at the mocking gaze on Xu Hong's face for a while and was embarrassed.

He actually didn't want to show up in the limelight. After all, so many seniors are here, so it would be quite speechless to show up.

but……

The development of the plot made him quite helpless.

Even if I didn't want to pretend to be forced, I also installed a wave of force.

"Xiao Lu, we don't really matter in terms of fame. I know you have always loved to hang people's appetites, but you can't hang our appetites. We have come all the way to help you finish these songs. You can't let us go back empty-handed, right? If this is the case, then it would be too unkind." Xu Hong looked at Lu Yuan, the ridicule on his face grew deeper.

After this group of people encircled and landed Yuan Yuan, Lu Yuan had no choice at all.

"Oh oh oh, seniors, I understand, I understand... Seniors, I have covered all the expenses for this trip. At the same time, I have prepared several boxes of special products for seniors... Well, seniors help me these days Lu Yuan always remembered it in his heart. I was thinking of giving seniors a little bit of meaning, so that they won’t let the seniors go in vain..." Lu Yuan’s mind turned quickly and he quickly showed a smile that I understand. .

"Xiao Lu, do you think we care about your money when we travel thousands of miles? You think we are after this. Do you think people like us can get money to move us?" Xu Hong was after seeing Lu Yuan's appearance Just a little dumbfounded.

money?

Do we people care about money?

What is this guy thinking?

"Then... Seniors mean..." Lu Yuan shrank his head.

He was very confused.

He suddenly realized that besides giving money, he really couldn't find anything else.

Nima!

Am I so poor that I only have money?

"Xiao Lu... we are leaving tomorrow, and we won't say hello to you when we leave, so tonight we want to know what your two unscrupulous poems are..." Xu Hong saw Lu Yuan After still pretending to be confused, he finally shook his head helplessly.

This kid is already top-notch.

In addition to enjoying the music in the theater just now, he felt more uncomfortable by Lu Yuan's appetite.

Yes.

Speaking half a sentence, who can stand this?

"Cough, cough, it's not appropriate..." Lu Yuan looked at these old people.

Basically, it's fifty face up.

Although Lu Yuan remembered that poem, he couldn't break everyone's interest at all?

"No matter no matter how inappropriate, no matter how bad the situation is, we must know..."

"..."

Lu Yuan's head shrank again as he looked at everyone seriously.

"Then... you want me to read it?"

"Yup."

"Actually, it's a song, a poem..."

"Say it."

Under the moonlight, Lu Yuan looked at everyone...

Then closed his eyes.

at last……

"Xiang Wan feels uncomfortable, and drove to the ancient plains. The sunset is infinitely good, but it's almost dusk."

"..."

"..."

After hearing this poem, everyone was shocked, especially the setting sun was infinitely red, but after these two poems near dusk, they murmured to themselves.

Yes.

Sunset...

Represents them.

Infinitely good, they are really good now, without all the worries when they were young, they are knowledgeable, experienced, and not too much trouble.

All of these are fine.

Just near dusk...

The latter sentence reveals infinite emotion and indescribable sadness.

Yes! They are already in their twilight years, and they don't know how long they can live. Although the sunset is good, isn't it already near dusk?

Shouldn't be the case, yes.

They understood, and finally understood why Lu Yuan said it should not be a scene. It turned out that Lu Yuan said it was not a scene because he was afraid that they would feel sad...

There is no doubt that this is a good word, better than my own "Red Sunset".

But this poem is heavy.

"What about the song?" After coming out of the poem's artistic conception, Xu Hong looked at Lu Yuan with complicated eyes.

"Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, people on the ancient road, westerly wind and thin horses. The setting sun is setting, and the heartbroken people are in the end of the world." I have already read one song, is it still the second one?

Lu Yuan gave this Yuan tune silently.

After hearing this song, the excited old people suddenly sank, and then exuded an indescribable deep feeling.

Yes!

The content in this song is actually heartbreaking, withered vines and old trees, and the old way of the west wind and thin horse...

Close their eyes, the picture is full, and the artistic conception is still very full. They can also imagine this scene when they close their eyes.

just……

They feel a little depressed.

Xu Hong looked at Lu Yuan.

No, with Lu Yuan’s current position in China, how could he be unwilling? It should be a time of high spirits.

Young people with vigorous spirits should be more vigorous when writing poetry.

But how could he make such a song and poem?

"What is the name of this song and poem?"

"The song is called "Tian Jing Sha, Autumn Thought", and the name of the poem is "Le You Yuan."

"Leyouyuan? Is it a tourist attraction in Xi'an?"

"Yes."

"When was this poem written?"

"Yes."

"Oh, I understand." Xu Hong nodded, wondering why he felt a little bit of melancholy.

Poems are indeed good poems, and songs are also good songs.

but……

The heavy meaning is very strong, especially the second song...

Lu Yuan hesitated slightly when he looked at these old people's stunned eyes.

"Um, seniors, the crew may be very busy, I...goodbye first?"

"Go..."

"..."

Lu Yuan saw that everyone really didn't have any thoughts, so under Wu Tingting's escort, he bypassed a group of extremely excited reporters and walked in the direction of the crew.

Xu Hong looked at the sky and then at the crowd.

The bright moon is very bright.

The light shone on the earth, and there was a hazy feeling in the distance.

There is a sense of loneliness inexplicably.

Xu Hong smiled suddenly.

Alleviated this uncomfortable feeling.

"Actually, this is a good poem, isn't it? Xiaolu, it's better to say it than we kept holding it in the coffin, right?"

"Yeah... indeed... it is always good to hang..."

…………………………

call.

The background music in "A Westward Journey" finally came out.

Now there seems to be a very classic "Love of a lifetime".

"Love for a lifetime" is a Cantonese song, of course, there is also a Mandarin version.

If you follow the general situation, you should sing the Mandarin version, but the Cantonese version is more flavorful.

Mandarin……

There is always that little flaw.

Well, isn't An Xiao a singer? It just so happens that I invite An Xiao to sing this song together.

The advantage is still quite big.

As for other arrangements, it’s not a problem. These days, I’m not just following these seniors.

Many things are completely fine.

So, the remaining question is whether to restore the original flavor, or just adapt to a Mandarin version?

Forget it, let's talk about it later, I'm still shooting the first part, and there will be at least a while after the shooting.

What are you afraid of?

sleep……

Ok……

What seems to be forgotten?

Lu Yuan hesitated for a moment, but couldn't remember it for a while.

Then he shook his head, and then closed his eyes.

When it was early in the morning, Lu Yuan suddenly woke up from his dream and was shocked!

At this time, he finally thought about what he had forgotten!

He forgot to call his girlfriend!

This……

He picked up the phone and dialed Wang Zhenxue's phone, but then scratched his head and hung up quickly.

It's so late, the phone used to be really inappropriate.

After all, Wang Zhenxue must have fallen asleep.

But a few seconds after hanging up, his phone rang again.

It was from Wang Jinxue.

"Hey... what did you do when you hung up as soon as the phone rang? Distressed about the phone bill?"

"No...no, I think it's so late, don't you want to go to bed... Wait, you, didn't sleep? Jinxue, wouldn't you have been waiting for my call till now?" Lu Yuan Thinking of something, he was stunned, and suddenly my heart trembled.

"No... I just woke up to drink water." The phone shook his head gently.

"Really?"

"Hehe, what do you think? Are you still staying up so late?"

"No……"

"Stay up less, stay up late and get bald. You don't want to be bald, right?"

"No, I haven't stayed up late..."

"Are you okay with you?"

"pretty good."

"Oh, it sounds hoarse to hear you, because you have a cold? The temperature difference between day and night is quite big, so you just took off your clothes..."

"No, it's good..."

"That's good, do you remember to prepare the medicine? Don't be upright all day..."

"knew."

"Okay, it's early, go to bed early."

"Ok."

Lu Yuan hung up.

While my heart is warm, I am also moved...

Yes.

……………………………

the next day.

Zhou Shuai yawned.

He was really tired yesterday.

But the harvest is also quite fruitful.

Early in the morning, Zhou Shuai bought a plane ticket to leave Yinchuan and return to the company to sort out the interviews.

However, when he arrived at Yinchuan Airport, he received a call from Lu Yuan.

"Reporter Zhou, what are you doing?"

"Are you going to go back, what's wrong?"

"Come back, I have a secret photo mission here, I think you are more suitable."

"What! Lu Yuan, what do you mean, sneak shots? Lu Yuan, I'm a reporter, not the kind of paparazzi you think! How can I do nasty things like sneak shots? You can find someone else, and I bought a ticket. It's not easy to retire..."

"Oh... well, that headline popularity can only be given to others."

"What? What do you mean?"

"It doesn't mean anything, it's just some inside stories from the crew of "Dream Traveler"... Reporter Zhou, I know you are so handsome... You disdain such sneak shots..."

"Grass! Don't be like that, I'm the best at sneak shots. I'm the king of sneak shots in the entertainment circle. Don't call other people... Don't, I'll come right now!"

"How about the ticket?"

"What more tickets... no more!"

"it is good!"