I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

51. Dinner with Friends

Lu Yi said goodbye to the two policemen and went back to the house.

He was supposed to have breakfast, but after thinking about it, he wasn't hungry, so he just started working.

The sun shone on him, warm, as if he had endless power.

"Screen is a bit reflective..."

Lu Yi closed the curtain halfway and concentrated on editing the video.

Working ecstatically, it was already evening when Lu Jian came back to his senses.

"How can I not feel hungry if I haven't eaten all day?"

Lu Jian felt incredible.

"No, this won't work, how can I enjoy delicious food in the future!"

He decided to order some takeaway to retaliate.

After ordering the delivery of sticks of incense, Lu Jian decided to take a bath.

Walking to the bathroom, taking off his clothes, Lu Juan wet his hair with water, applied shampoo, rubbed it and rinsed it off.

Just when Lu Jian was about to use the shower gel, he suddenly remembered something.

When he went out last night, in order to prevent the shampoo from being stolen, he deliberately put it in the water meter room outside the door, but he didn't take it back because he didn't need it.

Well, the shampoo he used just now...

Lu Yi looked at his own Pantene.

He picked it up, smelled it, and there was no difference.

Putting down the shampoo, when Lu Jian turned around, he saw something flashing in the mirror.

Turning off the water heater, Lu Juan dried his body with a towel, changed his clothes and walked out of the bathroom.

He stepped on his slippers to open the door and looked at the water meter room.

It was empty inside.

"Pantene can't drink."

After closing the door, Lu Jian said as if talking to himself.

Ding dong——

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Lu Jian opened the door again.

It's the delivery guy.

"thanks."

Lu Juan took the string of incense and put it on the table in the living room.

He laid out three sets of chopsticks, and picked up a fourth pair himself.

"This is Chuan Chuan Xiang. I don't know if you have eaten it."

Lu Jian said to the empty chair opposite.

Although invisible and intangible, Lu Yi still remembers that he has an air friend.

It is polite to ask each other when eating.

Seeing that the other party didn't respond, Lu Jian put the duck intestines he picked up into his mouth.

The spiciness that he hadn't tasted for a long time stimulated the tip of his tongue, making Lu Jian feel like he was back in the world.

"Sure enough, photosynthesis also has limitations. If there is no sunlight, photosynthesis cannot be carried out, energy cannot be obtained, and people still have to eat."

"Great, it seems that I can still enjoy the food."

Stir the red oil-stained kidneys in the sauce dish of garlic and sesame oil, and Lu Juan feels relieved.

"And thinking about it this way, I used to eat food to survive, so I had to eat some mediocre food, but now I eat food, mostly to satisfy my appetite, so I can just focus on eating delicious food instead? "

He suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with photosynthesis.

"By the way, did you see how my shampoo came back?"

Lu Jian asked another air friend.

"Well, you didn't see it either."

He nodded to himself, twisted his head, and sucked it into his mouth.

The phone vibrated, and Lu Juan saw that it was a text message from Qin Tiantian.

Before Lu Jian told her that he was going out to collect materials, it is estimated that Qin Tiantian only saw it now and sent a few question marks over.

[Still motionless]: It's okay, I've finished collecting materials and I'm having dinner at home.

He took a picture of eating for Qin Tiantian.

[Forget River]:...

[Wang Chuan]: Wait a minute, why do you have four sets of bowls and chopsticks when you eat alone?

[Still motionless]: With friends,

He is sitting opposite.

Lu Jian took another photo of the opposite chair.

[Wang Chuan]: ...Don't make fun of me.

[Still motionless]: Good.

Lu Jue put down his phone and concentrated on eating the skewers. Perhaps the illusory hunger from not having eaten for a day attacked him. Lu Jue ate so fast that he even wanted to finish the soup.

Returning to work, Lu Yi spent the next week photosynthesizing during the day and eating and drinking at night.

At the beginning of August, Lu Jian, who had just completed the video production, encountered two things.

First, the income from his previous video has arrived in the account. The combined income of the two videos is less than 2,000, which is enough to make some people completely give up the idea of ​​becoming a full-time video producer.

The second thing is that after paying the utility bills, Lu Yi found that there was not much money left in his pocket.

"The next one has to pay the rent, it's hard."

Lu Yi never imagined that he, a UP master with 100,000 fans and a video with millions of views, would be so poor.

His previous income was based on daily odd jobs in the film crew. Since he got the system, Lu Jian has not done odd jobs. Now, when he calculates all kinds of money, he suddenly feels pain.

In addition to the settlement of the video, his income this month is probably the craft money he earned from playing the suona last time.

For this reason, Lu Jian even looked through [Silent Department Store], trying to find the option of exchanging cash, but unfortunately, even a system with extraordinary power cannot imitate a hundred-yuan bill.

"Should I play the suona again?"

Lu Jian'e was angry, but the principle in his heart stopped him immediately.

"No, no, it can't be like this. I'm a UP master with 100,000 followers. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if someone caught me playing suona on the street?"

It is impossible to work part-time, so Lu Juan thought about ways to make money.

An hour later, Lu Juan called Song Yunyan's cell phone with tears in his eyes.

At the moment, Song Yunyan is working in the office.

Her mobile phone number is generally not given to others directly, only family members and a few close friends can contact her through this mobile phone number.

Hearing the ringtone of the mobile phone, Song Yunyan looked at the caller ID.

"Lu Jian...?"

It was the first time that Lu Yi called her in the past half a month.

Could it be that there is another clue related to Du Danping?

Or had he found something else about that world?

With anticipation in mind, Song Yunyan answered the phone.

"Hello, Ms. Song, I'm Lu Jian, do you have time now?"

Lu Jian's slightly magnetic voice came from the phone, Song Yunyan put down the pen in her hand and listened attentively.

"You said, I'm fine now."

"That's good, it's like this, Ms. Song, look, do you have an idea to invest in me?"

"?"

Song Yunyan was taken aback.

What does this mean?

He found a clue about Du Danping and wanted to exchange it for money?

Or did he establish some mysterious organization that needs financial support?

"what do you mean......"

She wasn't quite sure what Lu Jian was thinking.

"Ms. Song, does your company have any idea to enter the video and film entertainment industry? I think I will definitely be able to make excellent blockbuster movies in the future. Why don't you start your business now and invest in me?"

"??"

Song Yunyan didn't understand Lu Jian's thinking at all.

In her opinion, Lu Jian should be on the mysterious side, an erratic existence.

Why do you come to ask yourself for money now like an entrepreneur who pulls investment?

"By the way, Ms. Song, I recently made another video. I think you might be interested. Do you want to watch it before deciding to invest?"

Hearing what Lu Jian said, Song Yunyan immediately became interested.

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