"Why are you getting fat again?" Lu Jian didn't care at all about this, but just stepped forward and grabbed his brother's face and twisted, "Aren't you going to become a handsome man who pursues Wang Miaoling?"

"I'm banned and chased a bastard." Lu Kang lowered his high head, "I, m.dog, have become a masterpiece."

"Oh by the way...I remember..." Lu Jian patted his brother, "You want to open a restaurant, right? Go and ask for money for sugar cubes."

"Wow! Brother Jian is really completely broken." Guantang said hello in pain, "No wonder I got a 5% profit commission, but in the end it was a routine. The profit is negative. Do I want to lose money?"

"Can you stop talking about such a boring thing as soon as you meet?"

But Aiwei came over with the pad: "Brother Jian, I'm talking about something even more boring. Everyone said that you, Jiang Lang, have just entered. No, we said that our entire Star Factory has finished all, and after you leave, our playback volume continues to decline. Xijun was missing, and now Qiao Qiao has also died of albums. Zhen Zhen... I won't say it."

"Oh..." Hearing this, Qiao Qiao also wilted, let go of Lu Jian and lowered her head, "Sorry, Brother Jian, I've lost money too..."

"It's okay, I'm happy to make another one." Lu Jian waved his hand, "Don't apologize for the money."

"Oh, then I apologize for something else." Xia Ge scratched his head, "I've basically become a salivating singer. But someone has to let everyone have a full meal. I tried a hard rock song in the middle, which was not very good. Soon I returned to the bitter route. Our sign was almost ruined."

"No, no, no." Lu Jian stepped forward and hugged Xia Ge, "After all, if you have children, you have to pay more, and when I am not here, someone will always be responsible for profits. Thank you for your hard work."

After Lu Jian said that, he glanced around: "Drag me to the Louvre just for this?"

The few people looked at each other, but in the end, Xia Ge spoke first.

"They are embarrassed, let me say it." Xia Ge stepped forward and said, "We need you."

"No, no, no." Lu Jian retreated repeatedly, "We all have enough money. We all live according to our own choices. In this way, I will never force you to do anything again, and don't force me. If anyone wants to come and travel together, welcome at any time."

Several people looked at each other again and were very sick.

Qiao Qiao stared at Lu Jian unwillingly: "Brother Jian, are we just... convinced?"

"Pret? What to take?"

"I don't know either." Qiao Qiao gritted her teeth, "those things other than making money."

Lu Jian laughed: "You don't know who your opponent is, so why are you convinced?"

mcdog covered his head in pain when he heard this: "Yes... my god, who is my opponent?"

Zhen Zhen stepped forward and said, "Do you really have no desire to create? There are so many songs and so many movies. We promised to find the 1% resonance."

"This is not a good idea, it's just your wishful thinking." Lu Jian turned his face sideways to avoid Zhen Zhen's eyes, "It's meaningless Zhen Zhen, it's meaningless. I'll let you go and have fun. Haven't you felt it yet?"

Lu Jian raised his tone and stared at everyone: "The creative process is indeed refreshing, right? Qiao Qiao?"

Qiao Qiao nodded: "That must be... I have invited so many masters to cooperate, and it's so cool."

"How can it be turned out?"

"..." Qiao Qiao's face was covered with a layer of haze. "It's nothing to lose money, but there are too few people who agree with it. It's very lonely and sad. To be honest, seeing that Lao Xia's casual saliva song is so easy to sell, and seeing that the sales of yb are hundreds of times that of mine, I still have a little envious, jealous and hateful. I feel that I have put in a hundred times the effort, but I have only been laughed at."

Lu Jian turned to Zhen Zhen: "Zhen Zhen, you are the same. Why did the musical end in three shows?"

"There are only 23 spectators in the third scene." This time Zhen Zhen avoided Lu Jian's gaze, "half fell asleep in the middle."

"That's it, there is no third way to create. I'm lying to myself." Lu Jian's voice was calm, as if reading an obituary. "Each of you, since the first day of Star Factory, has been guiding your talents in the direction of pleasing the audience. Now I'm tired and have enough money. I don't want to do this anymore, and I don't want to shoot the movies I like. That will only make me even more sad. That's it, okay, let me go."

“…”

After a long silence, Xia Ge stepped forward and pulled everyone back: "We are not strong enough, he doesn't care so much about us."

This sentence hit Lu Jianxin. Although he knew it was Xia Ge's routine, he still couldn't help but get into the trap.

"No, it's not that you don't have enough strength, it's that my strength is not enough." Lu Jian pointed to the crowd behind him holding up his phone, "What do I do? What should I do? What is the meaning? I've made money, don't want to do it anymore, and want to play, can't I? Do I have to publish ten more songs "Rat Love Rice"? Or ten songs "Shameless"?"

"So scary... Brother Jian is so scary..." Guantang covered her mouth in fear, "It seems like a painting I just saw."

"I'm not eloquent enough, come with me." Xia Ge turned around alone.

Half-pushed, Lu Jian was pulled away by everyone, and was pulled all the way to an ancient oriental exhibition hall, which was relatively secluded. In front of a black, irregular stone tablet more than one person tall, a very regular man stood there, with his back facing Lu Jian.

"Stop!" Lu Jian stopped moving, "Don't do this."

The man in front of the stone pillar slowly turned around, as always: "You need me."

Wade's hair was much shorter, but he was still not a buzz cut, but a split head that was close to the scalp, and his glasses were replaced with frameless.

"I don't need you, I have to stay away from you." Lu Jian retreated repeatedly.

"Are you sure? You are addicted to physical pleasure for 18 months and aren't you disgusted with yourself enough?" Wade narrowed his eyes slightly, "I can give you a goal worth fighting for, fun and fulfilling."

“…”

As always, Wade gave the gift that Lu Jian needed the most in the first sentence.

All the rest dispersed, and only the two of them were left in the exhibition hall.

"Come on." Wade turned around and stood in front of the stone tablet, "Do you know what this is?"

Lu Jian walked to Wade calmly: "I'll leave if I don't attract me, and I'll leave if I don't feel comfortable with me."

"This is the Code of Hammorabi." Wade reached out, as if touching it through the air. "He used this code to manage the country, and he did a great job. It says that if a superior man killed a superior woman, his daughter would pay for his life. This seems ridiculous, but people at that time believed that this was just, just as the people who later believed that human rights were given, freedom and equality were right."

"You want to say that people are smart or stupid?"

"Some people are smart and some are stupid. This doesn't matter. What's important is this process." Wade still stroked the stone tablet from the air, "Tell me how did humans do it from 'atonement with their daughter' to 'freedom and equality'?"

"You can't ask me such a strange question suddenly."

"Will those who try to overthrow the ancient Babylonian slavery dynasty think of 'freedom and equality' in their minds?"

"It must not be, they just wanted to overthrow him."

"Yes, in fact, from the perspective of materialistic historical attention, it is not the rebels who perished Babylon. The power to overthrow a dynasty is never a knife or a gun, but the dynasty itself is terminally ill."

Wade suddenly turned his head: "There were countless uprisings in the Qing Dynasty in our country, trying to overthrow this corrupt feudal dynasty, but what really ended him was not the Boxer Rebellion or the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, but the Xinhai Revolution without bloodshed. The army almost did not resist, and the governor surrendered one after another. A few months later, the emperor abdicated with a decent abdication. He should die, and he died without leaving a drop of blood."

Wade looked at Lu Jian with some sympathy: "On the battlefield of culture, you and your star factory are like the rebel army who chose the wrong time. You try to impress the audience with your sense of art, but in the end you can't resist the general trend of being better than being in the heart than being in the heart. My failure is just the last straw that overwhelms you. What really suffocates you is still the so-called g-point. You are tired of pleasing the audience, you are frustrated by the inevitable failure of "Fighting Club", you are desperate because of the inevitable cultural decline, you have made enough money, and you have lost the motivation to move forward."

Every word Wade said cut open Lu Jian's brain like a scalpel.

Lu Jian looked at the stone tablet in front of him with some suffocation: "This matter is unsolvable, don't mention it anymore, can't I escape?"

"Some Lu Jian, some, just like light, some."

"I can't wait, just like you said, I will have fun in time for a while."

"Then let time accelerate, shorten the process of a century to 10 years." Wade pointed to the stone tablet in front of him, "We don't need to shout freedom and equality, we don't need to question why we can use our daughter to blame. We support him, carry forward him, catalyze him, we aggravate his growth, and we accelerate his demise.

"Since you are out of place and have no way to resist, then try to let it die in front of you." Wade extended his right hand to Lu Jian, "Use your talents to move forward at full speed, spare no effort to kitsch, touch g points, use extremely cheap works to lower the bottom line of mankind, forget the elegant classical art, erase the profound thinking, we work together to create, and we destroy ourselves."

Lu Jian's body fell into violent tremors.

"Shake hands." Wade reminded.

Lu Jian trembled and stretched out his right hand, and he had to admit that Wade gave him light this time.

"Is this your motivation to move forward?" Lu Jian asked.

"No, it's just a remark against you." Wade smiled, "I always have to find a basis for cooperation."

"Fuck..." Lu Jian asked after scolding, "What are you now?"

"The organization was disintegrated, or tamed." Wade's eyes did not change at all. "I can only do it alone. Whether you believe it or not, I personally have no political appeal."

"What exactly is it if you have a goal?"

"Improving efficiency and aggravating time will make my time longer and closer to immortality."

Lu Jian nervously touched the glasses in his arms. Although he had not done serious work for a long time, this thing had never left him.

"Okay, it's solved your childish troubles." Wade suddenly looked shaking, "Where is jenny?"

“Founder is in the hotel’s pet park.”

"How could you treat her like this?"

"She's just a cat, don't be so naive."

"You are the childish ones who judge Jenny like this."

A month later, a group company called DreamWorks was established in Binhai City. Unlike its parent star factory, it will be a mudslide in the entertainment industry.

If you cannot climb up, then fall down.
Chapter completed!