Rebirth of the era of struggle

"You are the Deer God."

Lao Wang came and said in surprise.

Although he knew that Lu Yang was only a freshman, he was still surprised when he saw him, he was too young.

"If it's fake, do you want to verify it?"

Lu Yang stretched out his hand with a smile.

After shaking hands, Lao Wang said with a smile, "No need, actually, I had already prepared for it. It is because you are too young that I came here to pick you up. If it were someone else, I wouldn't come."

"You're still afraid of losing me."

Lu Yang was a little moved in his heart.

No matter what the original purpose was, Lao Wang treated him really well, and there was no need to change editors when he opened a new book in the future.

Lao Wang took out the car keys and said, "I'm a little worried. You're only 19 years old. When I was your age, I never even went out to the county town."

"It's different, it's different, times have changed now."

Old Wang is over 30 years old. At the time he said, he was probably still in the 90s.

The two chatted first and came to the parking lot.

Lao Wang drove a Shanghai brand Volkswagen.

After getting into the car, he asked, "Eat first, or go to the company first?"

"Is there anyone in the company? If there is someone, sign the contract first." Lu Yang took out the file bag from his backpack and said.

"Row."

The process of signing the contract is simple.

After all, it was only the right to adapt comics, not an important copyright. Lao Wang took Lu Yang to find the company's legal counsel, and quickly settled the issue of the contract.

"Brother Wang, you haven't eaten yet, I invite you."

Lu Yang held the stamped contract with a smile on his face.

Everything went unexpectedly well.

Old Wang said with a straight face: "Are you kidding me? How can I ask you to invite me when I come to the Shanghai stock market? The place has already been reserved for Big Bear. There are only a few editors from our city group, plus you. Let's just go there. "

Lu Yang didn't say anything.

Only nodded.

Everyone has made arrangements, if I don't go, it will be too hypocritical.

Soon, the two came to a mid-range restaurant not far from the company.

When Lao Wang and Lu Yang arrive.

There are already several people in the box.

"Old Wang, you are finally here, hurry up and have dinner." A fat man who weighed at least two hundred catties said with a smile.

"Is this the Deer God? He is really young."

The only female editor on the field looked at Lu Yang.

There is also a middle-aged man with a strong build and a serious face.

Lao Wang introduced: "This is our editor-in-chief Daxiong, a veteran. When I used to write books, I followed him."

Lu Yang knew that Lao Wang had written a book before, and his grades were not bad. Later, he really didn't want to write a book, so he changed his career and became an editor. Lu Yang went over to shake hands, and said, "Hello, Brother Xiong."

"This is pea, fat man, but he is older than me." Old Wang introduced another person, the fat man who just called for dinner.

"Brother Dou."

Lu Yang said hello.

Pea smiled and said, "It's all my fault that I didn't take a good look at the backstage that day, and let Lao Wang take advantage of it. Write it well and come to me for the next book."

Knowing that he was joking, Lao Wang still cursed: "Fatty, you dare to poach a wall in front of me."

Without Lao Wang's introduction, the female editor said by herself: "My name is Tanuki. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that Lu Shen is so young. I read the book you wrote, and the pen is sophisticated. You really don't look like a young man. .”

"Haha, Sister Li, I may be more mature."

Lu Yang said with a smile.

After introducing each other, Daxiong called the waiter and informed them that the dishes could start.

Everyone was an insider, and they had a very happy meal. Except for Lao Wang who had to drive, the rest drank a lot of wine.

This time Lu Yang didn't hold back, and played with all his strength, knocking down Peas and Big Bear together. Although he himself was a little confused, his head was still clear.

The civet cat also drank a few cups, and then realized that this level of battle was not something she could participate in, so she quickly put down the wine glass and replaced it with tea.

"Deer God, you are too strong, how can you drink so much?"

Half an hour later, the civet cat looked at the peas and the big bear lying on the table, and said incredulously.

Now, she no longer dared to regard Lu Yang as a college student.

"Young people digest well."

Lu Yang explained it like this.

Lao Wang said from the side: "This guy is a clever ghost. When he went upstairs, he bought pure milk from the nearby shop."

to be frank.

Pharaoh also admired it very much.

When Lu Yang met for the first time, he called Daxiong and Pea brothers as brothers, and even put them down on the wine table. He knew in his heart that this young man's achievements in the future would definitely be more than what he is now.

With the help of Lu Yang and civet cats, Old Wang sent Peas and Daxiong back to the company drunkenly, and then supported his waist tiredly, panting heavily.

Seeing this, Lu Yang said with a smile.

"Brother Wang, let's find a place to have a massage and relax."

Chapter 91

The two drove to a health club.

I did a spa comfortably.

Lao Wang felt relaxed, every cell was jumping for joy, lying there in his pajamas, he didn't want to get up.

"Lu Shen, you have been to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, how did you find it in such a far place?"

This health club is located in the outskirts of Baoshan. It looks ordinary on the outside, but inside it is magnificent and resplendent, and the technicians' skills are also top-notch.

I don't know if they are serious or not, but both of them are serious massagers.

"Been here before."

Lu Yang turned over and felt refreshed.

When he was a screenwriter in his previous life, the places he visited the most were Shanghai Stock Exchange and Yanjing, and he was quite familiar with these two places.

This store still exists ten years later, the owner is very low-key, a producer brought him here, Lu Yang still remembers it vividly.

At that time, he had just changed careers, and he could only write big online scripts.

Lu Yang said to Lao Wang: "You used to write books, but now you are an editor, and you have to sit and face the computer all the time. You have problems with your cervical spine and waist for a long time. It's better to press more when you have nothing to do, than to go to the hospital later."

"What you said is that I didn't feel it when I was young, but now my condition is getting worse and worse, my cervical spine hurts, and sometimes I feel dizzy and feel like vomiting."

Old Wang sighed.

Lu Yang said: "This is a typical cervical spine problem. If you have time, go to the hospital and find those old Chinese doctors. They should understand something."

The two talked about the development trend of online articles, and Lu Yang said some of his own views. After all, with the blessing of future experience, Lao Wang listened with great admiration.

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon when I came out of the clubhouse.

"Are you still going to work?"

Lu Yang asked.

"Go and have a look. Today is Monday. Although I have asked for leave, there must be many authors who have something to deal with."

Lao Wang thought for a while to answer.

"Okay, you go back to the company first." Lu Yang nodded and said.

"What about you? You drank so much at noon, can you do it?" Old Wang looked at Lu Yang worriedly, and said, "If you don't hurry back, go to my apartment to rest."

"No need, I still have something to do, don't worry about me, that little wine is nothing to me." Lu Yang waved his hand.

Old Wang stopped persuading, and said: "You are still a cow."

"Brother Wang still speaks nicely."

"Hahaha."

Both of them couldn't help laughing.

After Lao Wang left, Lu Yang hailed a taxi.

After reporting the address, Lu Yang sat in the back, closed his eyes and meditated.

Coming to the Shanghai stock market, the main task of signing the contract has been completed. Lu Yang also wants to visit a friend. He said that he is a friend, but in fact he is also half of Lu Yang's mentor.

He was the one who brought Lu Yang into the screenwriting circle and listened to his classes before Lu Yang decided to change careers. If it wasn't for this, with his salty personality, how could he be in his early 30s and own a family business worth millions.

Now that he came to the Shanghai stock market, it would be unreasonable not to pay a visit to this nobleman from the previous life, but he doesn't know himself now.

With a smile on the corner of Lu Yang's mouth, he closed his eyes and meditated, he had already thought of a reason.

After half an hour.

The taxi stopped at the gate of the Shanghai Theater Academy.

Lu Yang got out of the car and walked into this school full of history. It is indeed the top art school in the country. There are handsome men and beautiful women who are rarely seen on the street, everywhere here.

Lu Yang has to admit that here, his appearance can only be regarded as an ordinary person.

The old man's name is Yi Yong. According to Lu Yang's memory, he should still be a teacher in the Department of Drama and Literature, with the title of associate professor.

Ten years later, he is already a full professor and doctoral supervisor at the Shanghai Film Academy.

"Sister, may I ask, where is the Department of Drama and Literature?"

Lu Yang walked to the side of a beautiful woman.

The girl was wearing sportswear and had long legs. She looked at Lu Yang and pointed in one direction: "Go this way, a few hundred meters away, you can see the theater and literature building."

After saying thank you, Lu Yang walked towards the direction she indicated.

Knowing Yi Yong's character, Lu Yang didn't bring any presents when they met for the first time. If he was not very familiar with him, this old-fashioned old teacher would never accept gifts from anyone.

It was much easier to find the Department of Drama and Literature, and after inquiring with a teacher, Lu Yang came outside a class.

It happened to be the end of get out of class time, so Lu Yang sneaked into the classroom and sat in the back row. After a few minutes, the students came back one after another.

Some people found out about Lu Yang's existence, but no one cared about it. It's very common for them to go to school and skip classes. They just thought that Lu Yang was a student from another department.

The class bell rang, and a little old man in a Chinese tunic stepped on the bell and walked in. Just after the bell rang, he was already standing on the podium.

He picked up the book, glanced down a few times, and stayed on Lu Yang for an extra second. It wasn't that Lu Yang had any special features, but that he had never seen this student before.

After taking a sip of tea and clearing his throat, Yi Yong said, "In the last class, we systematically studied some of Guan Hanqing's works. Now I invite a classmate to briefly analyze the artistic features of Guan Hanqing's works."

"Which classmate took the initiative to answer."

All the students in the class lowered their heads, and no one raised their hands.

It's the same for college students everywhere, those who raised their hands to answer, basically disappeared after graduating from the third year of high school.

Seeing that no one raised their hands, Yi Yong was not surprised, but was a little disappointed. He searched the crowd, finally landed on Lu Yang, and said, "The classmate in the last row, tell me... ..."

"I?"

Lu Yang was dumbfounded.

I came here to see you.

Well, the current Yi Yong doesn't know him at all.