Rebirth of the era of struggle

Yi Qingluo at this moment is still a 19-year-old girl, not the gentle and refined little singer who does not strive for fame and fortune seven years later.

In the previous life, the two were bosom friends and confidante.

More than friendship, lovers are not enough.

Lu Yang will go to every concert of hers, and she will watch every work of Lu Yang. Most of Lu Yang's singing skills come from the other party.

Yi Yong looked at his watch, frowned and said, "Is it so late already? Lu Yang, come to my house for dinner tonight."

"This……"

Lu Yang hesitated.

"Junior brother, you're welcome, the food is already ready, just an extra pair of chopsticks." Yi Qingluo said with a smile.

"Well."

Lu Yang nodded and did not refuse.

Yi Yong lives in the teacher's apartment in Shanghai Opera.

The three bedrooms and two living rooms are more than 100 square meters, which is enough for a family to live in. Yi Qingluo introduced Lu Yang to his mother, and his wife was very enthusiastic.

A meal is very comfortable.

period.

They also talked about some things about Yi Qingluo, and it was only then that Lu Yang found out that she is now studying musical theater in the Acting Department of STA.

Currently a sophomore.

Yi Yong also said something about Lu Yang. When he heard that Lu Yang was only a freshman, he started a company and was a writer, the eyes of the two women changed when they looked at him.

"I didn't expect this junior brother to be so powerful."

Yi Qingluo thought secretly in her heart.

After eating, Lu Yang rejected Yi Yong's plan to let him stay overnight, and left the theater. It was the first time they met, and eating at home was a bit inappropriate.

There is no need to stay overnight.

Or go back overnight.

Lu Yang has been to this city for countless times, and he doesn't have the urge to wander around.

Although the night in this city is really beautiful.

After asking at the window of the train station, there was no high-speed rail ticket, so Lu Yang bought a train soft sleeper, slept comfortably, and returned to Greentown the next day.

............

Back to school, it was already past nine in the morning.

Lu Yang came to the office and handed over the signed contract to Lu Xiaoyu.

Looking at the signature and seal on the contract, Lu Xiaoyu nodded: "It's done so quickly?"

"I don't even look at who is going out."

Lu Yang winked in embarrassment.

Lu Xiaoyu saw that Lu Yang was still carrying a box, and asked, "What are you holding?"

"you guess?"

"No guessing!"

Lu Xiaoyu squinted her eyes, and the ballpoint pen was twirling in her white and tender hand. After a while, she couldn't help but say.

"A headset?"

"No."

Lu Yang shook his head.

"Graphic card?"

Lu Xiaoyu said again.

She knew engineering guys liked that stuff, the boys at her school did.

Lu Yang couldn't help wiping his sweat, and said, "What are you guessing? There is no margin at all. This is a gift from me."

Lu Yang put the handbag on the desk.

"A gift for me?"

Lu Xiaoyu became interested, got up and took out the contents of the handbag. It was a coffee machine, a large bag of coffee beans and some sugar.

This is what Lu Yang went to the mall to buy after returning to Greentown.

He said: "Drinking instant coffee all the time is not good. With this product, you can make handmade coffee in the future. The coffee beans are all imported and produced on the plateau. The price is not cheap, and it is much better than instant coffee."

Looking at the gift from Lu Yang, Lu Xiaoyu was not surprised as she expected, her two slender eyebrows almost knit together, and she muttered.

"What a waste of time."

Chapter 94

Ok.

Sure enough, it is a migrant worker, the soul of a migrant worker, and a migrant worker is a master.

Poor Lu Xiaoyu drank instant coffee every day and bought this gift for her, but she turned her down on it.

Lu Yang earnestly persuaded: "Comrade Xiaoyu, I must criticize you well. Work is work, and life is life."

"What's wrong with wasting a little time, this is the sentiment of life, is it so difficult that your life is so pale that there is only one color left?"

"Even if there is only one color, it should be a positive Chinese red."

"Okay, I accept the gift, thank you."

Lu Xiaoyu put away the coffee machine and coffee beans, put them under the desk, and interrupted Lu Yang's long speech.

Get out of the office.

He Yi stopped him again.

"Boss, we have redesigned several protagonist images, come and take a look."

Lu Yang picked it up and looked at it.

There are four pictures in total, one for each of the four painters. Lu Yang first looked at He Yi's.

Compared with the last one, this time the design has obviously been put into effort. The aggressive and cool image of the domineering president has been abandoned, and there is only an ordinary person who is similar to what Lu Yang said.

Although ordinary, there is light in his eyes.

Lu Yang nodded, this picture has met his expectations.

Looked at other people's.

Bai Feng's paintings are similar to He Yi's, but the lines look better. It can be seen that her painting skills are better.

Ye Tong's painting is a bit weak, but it's barely enough. It's not good to design the protagonist, but it should be more than enough for her to draw the supporting roles.

The last one is Jiang Bai's, and he is the only boy among the painters.

Lu Yang looked at the painting in his hand.

An ordinary young man in modern clothes, standing on a skyscraper, looking up at the sky, his gaze seems to be the stars in the sky.

Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world.

That's how it feels.

It has to be said that the people Lu Xiaoyu recruited were not bad, and Jiang Bai exceeded expectations. This painting is exactly the same as the protagonist in Lu Yang's heart.

Take a breath.

Lu Yang looked at the few people who were looking forward to the comments, and said: "You all did a good job this time. It seems that you all listened to what I said last time. He Yi, you have made great progress. What did you paint last time? I have already passed the second time, and Baifeng Yetong is also good, of course, Jiang Bai is the one who should be praised the most..."

Hearing the boss talking about himself, Jiang Bai lowered his head a little shyly.

"The picture designed by Jiang Bai is most in line with the setting of the novel, can you tell me your thoughts?" Lu Yang looked at Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai whispered: "The book written by the boss, I read it when I went back, I like it very much, and I have seen the latest chapter."

"Uh-huh."

Lu Yang was not surprised.

If you don't read the book, just rely on your own words, at most you can draw like He Yi and the others.

"Now that the protagonist has been decided, our work is about to start. To tell you the truth, I went to the Shanghai stock market yesterday and signed a lot of rights to adapt novels. This time our company is going to do a big job, you guys Do it well, and I guarantee that the bonus will never be less.”

"Don't think our company is the same as other companies. Our basic salary is the real basic salary. If we want to make more money, we still need to rely on bonuses and commissions. Manager Lu has been thinking about reward rules recently. After the comics are released, the rules will be posted. , Absolutely fair and just, how much everyone earns is clear at a glance."

Hearing Lu Yang's words, the eyes of He Yi and the girls lit up, and even Jiang Bai showed joy on his face.

Chen Yu couldn't help but drank a few sips of water.

For them, this was a surprise.

Before coming to Xiaoyu Studio, they all worked in other places. They knew that the so-called commissions and bonuses of most companies should not be taken seriously, and they came here because of the high basic salary.

Unexpectedly.

A pleasant surprise came.

They all know what the boss's words mean. If the commission is higher than the basic salary, they can earn more than [-] yuan a month.

In Greentown in 2010, this income surpassed 90.00% of migrant workers.

of course.

This is also conditional.

They have to generate enough profit for the company.

"How's the script going?"

Lu Yang looked at his only screenwriter.

Chen Yu sat up straight and said, "I have written a lot after the boss, and I will upload it to the shared document later."

"Okay, I'll take a look later."

Sharing documents is very convenient. One person uploads them, and other members of the group can watch them at the same time. You can even set permissions to allow other members to modify them.

Lu Yang looked at Jiang Bai and the others again, and said, "I've already written the previous script, you can start it, remember it's only a week."

"The boss can rest assured that the task will be completed."

He Yi puffed out his chest and said seriously.

Several others also pledged.

It seems that the chicken blood given to them just now is still useful. Lu Yang doesn't care about spending more money, he is not a black-hearted boss.

As long as there is enough profit, he doesn't mind distributing more to the employees below.If you want the horse to run fast, how can you do it without feeding the horse the fat grass.

He Yi and the others had already started discussing the division of labor, and Lu Yang returned to his office.

First look at the script written by Chen Yu.

Because there is a novel as a reference, the script doesn't really take much effort. Chen Yu's writing is already very good, so Lu Yang also found a few places, and Biao Hong modified it.

After solving the work problem, Lu Yang took out the treasure book he brought back from the Shanghai stock market.

Lu Yang read some of the thick notebooks in the car.

What is recorded in it is the experience summed up by Yi Yong half his life. The text is handwritten, and there are traces of revisions in some places. It should be to deny the previous views, or to eliminate those outdated things.

Literature is developing. Although the core is the same, the specific ways of expression are ever-changing, which can be seen from the carrier.In ancient times, live performances have moved to tape playback, to TV and movies, to network platforms, and to mobile phones.

Every time there is a change, some new elements will be added, and some outdated things will be eliminated.

Lu Yang watched carefully.

Not only that.

He also converted the handwritten notes into electronic documents one by one. With so much experience, he may not be able to absorb it all in a while, and he still has to return the notebook when he finds time.

More than an hour passed in a blink of an eye.