Lu Jian picked up the remote control and turned on the TV again.

In any case, he must integrate into this era quickly and grasp this era.

In order to avoid seeing something annoying, he skipped the movie channel and only swept the music station.

There are quite a few music stations and some rankings. It seems that this era is experiencing a period from enlightenment to glory. Music rankings are still a very important benchmark at this time, unlike the later big data era.

Following the ranking program, Lv Jian briefly pulled out of unwillingness...

The quality of the song is better than expected, but the genre is too stale, either intense rock or praise. People seem to have to find a meaning for the song, either praise or satirical.

Similarly, creators do not care about simple feelings, or they have to chase the trend of the times to pursue the meaning of the works. Occasionally there are naive works about love, and the host will also evaluate the mediocre sounds and lack thoughts.

If Mo Xijun could fully interpret that song and let everyone truly experience what it means to be like a spring breeze, it would definitely cause a lot of shock.

If Qiao Qiao could modify that poem well, she might just create a trend of the era.

That way...

"Oh shit!"

Lu Jian threw down the remote control again and this time he directly smashed the remote control on the wall.

Everyone said, don’t care so much, don’t force it so much, just work.

Why can't I let go!

"Brother..." Lu Kang turned back when he heard the noise, looked at his brother who was covering his face in pain, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "I think... I'd better not open a restaurant."

Lu Jian turned his head to look at his younger brother, waiting for his explanation.

"You seem to really like this industry." Lu Kang rubbed his nose, "This... I thought you were just unwilling to give up and wanted to prove yourself. In that case, you had to do entertainment business. I don't think it's necessary. If you want to succeed, it's more reliable to do catering anyway."

Lu Kang smiled silly and said, "But now, you should really like this."

"Like it?" Lu Jian was a little confused, "It may also be just a working habit, a kind of inertia."

"No, no, listen to me." Lu Kang wiped his hands and walked over to Lu Jian's side. "If it was really just work, you wouldn't be so painful. Think about it, what would you think when a normal person works?"

“Do it right?”

"No, it's a rest! Have you ever felt like this? I'm very annoying at work, so I want to get a good rest, take a vacation, and go out to play."

"Well... I have." Lu Jian thought of his original work - subtitle production. What he does every day is to watch the movie first, grasp the style, watch the movie again, type subtitles according to the content, segment them, and then watch the third time, accurately type the subtitles on the timeline.

Although this job is profitable now, and through mechanized and tough methods, he has improved his understanding of the rhythm, storyline and lines of the film, it is still undeniable that that matter is very boring and annoying. What he thinks about every day is to quickly get the job at hand and give his brain a rest.

"Right!" Lu Kang continued, "If it's a job I don't like, as long as I finish working hours and complete the task, I will give up immediately. Am I right?"

"Um."

"But some jobs...for example, I am the kitchen director..."

"I have never assigned a kitchen director. Who ordered this?"

"Shut up first!" Lu Kang was moved and accidentally became arrogant. "For example, I can't let go of cooking. When I sleep, I have to think about what to eat tomorrow morning. After breakfast, I have to think about lunch. After lunch, I have to worry about dinner. Finally, I will swallow my saliva when I lie in bed. I really want to have midnight snacks! I can't let go of these things, and I'm thinking about them all day long."

I understand that the reason why my brother's wisdom is very limited is that he devoted himself to this matter.

"I sometimes suffer... I'm very tired when cooking and buying vegetables day after day, but..." Lu Kang smiled bitterly, "But it's really enjoyable. I study and learn bit by bit, and keep making various dishes, which are getting better and more delicious and more diverse. I can't stop watching everyone eat and listen to everyone's praise!"

"Idiot." Lu Jian smiled and patted his brother on the shoulder, "But it is really delicious. Although you sacrificed all your wisdom in other aspects, it is worth it."

"You are brother, you have sacrificed a lot of things too." Lu Kang smiled, "Only for the career you really like can you sacrifice so much and can't let go!"

Lu Jian had to nod.

It's right.

Watching artists from seedlings to big trees, watching music from simplified notes to records.

Enjoy people's praise and endure people's slander.

Feel every story and shoulder all your dreams.

Create a new trend and try new types.

Continuous breakthroughs, continuous perfection, and continuous discovery of new shortcomings.

This can't stop at all.

Seeing that his brother was moved, Lu Kang rubbed his hands with a smile and said, "So brother, can we give it a discount and let me set up a stall to sell noodles at the door?"

"roll!!!"

Dingdong...

The doorbell suddenly rang, and Lu Jian's expression turned out to be loud. He would not be wrong, he would not hear it wrong. He had been waiting for this sound for a long time.

This sound was like a bomb, instantly destroying all Lu Jian's previous emotions, leaving only three words in his mind—

Is it him?

Lu Kang's expression also became excited.

"Not necessarily..." Lu Jian stood up anxiously, "It may be a courier... checking the water meter, charging electricity bills..."

"Yes, it must be!!" Lu Kang grabbed his brother's shoulder excitedly, "I can feel it!"

"Not necessarily, I hate the failure of expectations. I won't cry until I see the coffin." Lu Jian walked towards the company's door with a somewhat frivolous pace. "It's so late, maybe a drunk man got lost, maybe..."

The door has been pushed open because the door was not locked at all and never locked from beginning to end.

Some roads cannot be turned back, some can.

A thin figure stood there, soaked in the rain like a pile of rotten water plants.

He slowly raised his right hand and looked at the music score that had been soaked in the rain and was clenched by his hands.

He smiled foolishly and looked up: "This time, it's really bad, Brother Jian."

"Idiot!" Lu Jian suddenly had strength, no longer weak or hesitated, and ran over unrestrainedly, "What's the big deal!"

"I'm sorry, Brother Jian." Qiao Qiao gradually lowered her head, and he couldn't laugh, "It's so cold outside."

"Silly thing!" Lu Jian hugged Qiao Qiao without hesitation. He couldn't control himself at all. It felt like he had found a kitten left home, and it seemed that he had welcomed the child who ran away from home.
Chapter completed!