The next day, he spent half the morning cleaning the house.
At the same time, he would pay off the property management fees that he had owed for ten years and all kinds of fees in one go.
In the afternoon.
Lu Yuan came to his former alma mater, Yanjing Film Academy.
……
The trees were lush.
The scenery was as good as ever.
The pace of time seemed to be gentler for the school.
Lu Yuan found Professor Mu Deyuan's office and Director Cheng Shan's office in the course information of the directing department of Yanjing Film Academy.
Ten years passed.
The two old professors moved their offices.
……
Standing in front of Professor Mu Deyuan's office, Lu Yuan knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
A reply was heard.
Lu Yuan revealed a smile and pushed the door open.
In the office.
The old professor with white hair and presbyopic glasses heard the voice and looked towards the office door.
A tall, handsome middle-aged man with a calm temperament.
Professor Mu Deyuan was stunned at first, but then his old face suddenly showed joy.
"Why are you here?"
With a sizzling sound, the chair behind Professor Mu Deyuan rubbed against the ground, and the old professor stood up.
"I came to see you."
Lu Yuan walked to Professor Mu Deyuan's side and reached out his hand to help his teacher, who was struggling to stand up.
Time was crueler for the old man.
His teacher, Professor Mu Deyuan, was really old.
"You!"
"You!"
Professor Mu Deyuan looked at Lu Yuan, his tone filled with blame and heartache. He raised his hand, wanting to hit Lu Yuan, but in the end, it only landed lightly.
Lu Yuan was his favorite student and also the student he was most proud of.
Ten years ago, Lu Yuan's spirituality really made him and the entire directing faculty exclaim in admiration.
Back then, Lu Yuan had many wishful thinking about the film industry. Now, they realized that more than half of them had been realized.
In fact, the rapid development of the directing department of Yanjing Film Academy in the past ten years was largely due to the fact that the leaders believed in Lu Yuan's words back then.
This was also the reason why Lu Yuan, a mere student, could still affect people's hearts even though he had been missing for ten years!
"I'll call Chengshan over now.”
Professor Mu Deyuan picked up the phone and said in a deep voice.
……
Lu Yuan didn't let Professor Mu Deyuan make the call.
In the end, Professor Mu Deyuan and Lu Yuan walked to Professor Cheng Shan's office.
Seeing Lu Yuan.
Professor Cheng Shan was also surprised and happy.
Two old professors who were about to retire were in Professor Cheng Shan's office. They pulled Lu Yuan away and asked him questions.
When they heard that Lu Yuan had appeared, the old professors in the school rushed over one after another!
The professors 'reactions caused a private discussion among the directing department teachers of Yanjing Film Academy.
The senior teachers who had taught for more than ten years knew how influential Lu Yuan was in the school. They also knew how important he was to the older generation of professors.
In the eyes of the stubborn professors of the Yanjing Film Academy's older generation, Lu Yuan was the sect master's disciple and had a respected status!
The new teachers who had less than ten years of teaching experience were shocked and surprised.
One had to know that the Yanjing Film Academy had no lack of celebrities or famous directors.
Even if these people came back, the old professors would not pay much attention to them.
……
Director Cheng Shan's office in the directing department.
A group of seven or eight old professors who were about to retire.
Not only from the directing department, but also from the performing arts department and the sound academy…
"Director Cheng."
After catching up for a long time, Lu Yuan suddenly stood up and looked at Director Cheng Shan. He revealed a serious expression and shouted.
In the office, the old professors stopped what they were doing and looked at Lu Yuan.
"On September 7th, I would like to borrow the Four Seasons Hall in the main academic building.”
Lu Yuan paused for a moment and revealed the main purpose of his visit.
Yanjing Film Academy's Four Seasons Hall was the place where Lu Yuan and Ye Sirou spent the longest time.
Leisure, reading books, chatting over tea, reading scripts…
Therefore, Lu Yuan was prepared to use the Four Seasons Hall in the main academic building as the main location for the memorial service.
"Good!"
Professor Cheng Shan also received Lu Yuan's invitation letter. He didn't hesitate and nodded his head heavily.
"Little Yuan."
"At that time, who else will come back? You have to give us a heads-up in advance, and we have to prepare.”
Professor Mu Deyuan said in a deep voice.
……
"I invited my three brothers in the dormitory, Qin Changfan, Zhang Li, and Yang Qilong.”
Lu Yuan nodded. He first reported his three roommates.
Hearing these names.
Professor Mu Deyuan and Professor Cheng Shan's expressions froze.
According to the information they had received, Qin Changfan would most likely take over the department that was in charge of their film, television, and entertainment.
Zhang Li and Yang Qilong were not simple either.
……
"There's also Big Mimi, Liu Shishi, Hu Ge, and the princess…"
Lu Yuan reported the names one by one.
Lu Yuan finished reporting the names of the 30 people in one breath.
Mu Deyuan and Cheng Shan, the two old professors, smiled bitterly.
How was this a memorial service? It was not an exaggeration to say that this was a gathering of the future of the entertainment industry!
Lu Yuan indeed had a kind of charisma and good judgment.
Those who were on good terms with him back then often had a very good future after graduation.
"You…"
"He quietly gathered these people together!”
Professor Mu Deyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Lu Yuan.
These people were gathered together. Even they had to report to the school and make some preparations in advance.
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PS: The author wanted to make this book gentler and more healing.
Therefore, when it came to some plots, everyone might feel that it was dull.
He didn't want to write it at the same pace as most Feilu novels. It was too bitter and too deep. The author wanted to make the plot more reasonable.
Then, he had to say something.
I don't think I need to emphasize whether the author has put in any effort to write the book.
Now, it had been twelve days since the book was published, and it would finally be published tomorrow (there were two free chapters).
After two chapters, the book would be charged.
The author had no idea what kind of results he would get.
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Thank you, everyone!
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