After being encouraged by the leader, Song Lu saw Song Lu off. He immediately got into his car and asked Lu Ren to drive away.

He doesn't want to continue to be asked questions. In fact, he has caused trouble. It is estimated that those liberals and those who hate the Kuomintang will scold him.

But Song Lu couldn't control that much anymore, he just liked to scold.

However, a two-minute and 16-second report was broadcast on the Xinwen Broadcast that night.

"Today, the 30th Beijing International Book Expo, sponsored by various ministries and commissions such as press and publishing, education, culture, and the Beijing government, held a selection event for the top ten book series of 2005 in Beijing. At the event,..."

First, there was an introduction of more than ten seconds, and then the details of each award were introduced, as well as Song Lu’s speech when he won the award.

"Among them, Song Lu, the young writer of the "Struggle" novel that won the "Top Ten Popular Novels", gave a representative speech..."

Then the picture showed Song Lu's speech thanking the country's education system. As soon as this picture ended, the anchor immediately continued to broadcast: "After the event, the leaders in charge had a brief exchange with the representative writers. During the exchange, the young writer Song Lu

express……"

Song Lu's words about how to stick to the faith, remember the mission, and never forget the original intention were brought to the screen.

After this news was broadcast, people who were familiar with Song Lu were shocked. Whether it was his grandfather watching TV in his hometown, his mother and other relatives, or Song Lu’s fans and book fans after receiving the news, or those who supported online

Everyone who insulted Song Lu was shocked.

Really, I was shocked.

This, when did Song and Lu enter the system? Why do you say it in an official tone?

"Qiaoyan, is this Song Lu?" Song Lu's grandfather didn't react for a moment and asked the excited eldest daughter-in-law beside him.

"Ah, dad, yes, yes, it's him. This kid didn't even tell us when he was on TV." Song Lu's aunt said excitedly.

"Okay, okay, okay, that's good. Song Lu has made a difference, he has made a difference." Grandpa Song Lu said excitedly.

…

At this time, Song Lu, who was recording songs in the studio, was startled by Lu Ren who rushed in, "Lao Lu, why are you crazy?"

"Song, Mr. Song, you, you are on the news broadcast." Lu Ren said excitedly.

"Ah? Well, just come on. What's the big deal? There's an event here. It's normal to report it on the news. Don't disturb me from recording the song." Song Lu scolded.

It seems that the last news broadcast was something great, but now he is pressed for time and has no time to care about anything else. The best thing to do is to record the song first and finish the MV.

But later, after he received many calls, he discovered that everyone was still very interested in this thing.

In fact, Song Lu really didn't care. He was just doing it for speculation. Of course, it wasn't all speculation. He was speaking fairly and sincerely, but he didn't deny that there was an element of speculation in it.

There are advantages to saying a few honest words, fair words and taking chances, but there are also disadvantages. The disadvantage is that you will be insulated from foreign awards, but he doesn't care, and he doesn't make literary films.

The next day, Song Lu received a call, saying that he wanted to interview him and focus on promoting his positive image, but Song Lu refused. His reason was very straightforward, that is, the more publicity, the more deliberately people feel, and the more

You will think it is fake, even if it is true, it will be interpreted as fake.

Therefore, he prefers to do it with practical actions, without the need to publicize it, and to be an ordinary and positive person.

After hearing what he said, the superior reported it to him, agreed with his approach and encouraged him.

He was also frightened, fearing that he would become a role model or a pacesetter. The current social atmosphere is very unfriendly to this.

Even so, it does not mean that the benefits are gone.

For example, on the 25th, Song Lu just finished recording the album and was preparing to celebrate. His mother called him and told Song Lu that his father had been released. The higher-ups believed that Song Lu, who had positive energy, must have a positive father.

It was an accident, beyond human control, and the Song and Lu family actively cooperated, so they released him after all compensation was clarified.

Song Lu didn't expect it. How could this have such an effect? ​​No, I must do better in the future.

Some people in the media who originally wanted to scold Song Lu fell silent. After all, you shouldn't scold him at this stall, otherwise you will be easily targeted.

They can only wait for the opportunity, wait for Song Lu to make a mistake, and then step on him hard. Humans will make mistakes, let alone such a young Song Lu.

On the twenty-ninth year of the year, Song Lu returned to Shanxi Province in a newly purchased orange two-door, four-seater Wrangler.

When he returned home, he was so cool. He seemed to be the most popular future leader of the Song and Lu families. This made Yu Wenyao and his eldest cousin Lu Wenhan very depressed. They thought that the future was dominated by them.

As a result, the sudden rise of the Song and Lu forces was unstoppable.

The family spent the New Year happily, and finally got together this year. In the small home, Song Lu and Song Yaomin chatted for a while.

"Dad, what are you going to do next?" Song Lu asked.

"What are you doing? What else can you do? Continue to plate up the coal mine." Song Yaomin replied.

"What if something happens next time? Dad, this coal mine will be rectified sooner or later, firstly because the accident rate is too high, and secondly because resources will definitely need to be consolidated in the future. Stop working in this coal mine." Song Lu advised.

"Then what should I do? It's impossible to go back to work at work. I've already resigned." Song Yaomin shook his head.

"Go to Pengcheng and make mobile phones. Nowadays, mobile phones are highly profitable and have great potential. The mobile phone industry will have greater development in the future. It's a good time to start now. Go and resell the business for a few months first. Once you figure out the way, you can start

A factory specializes in production." Song Lu suggested.

"Mobile phone? High technology? I don't know how." Song Yaomin shook his head.

"There is nothing wrong with this. High technology is just because you don't understand it. If you spend a few months and half a year understanding it, you will find that you can just hire people for technical things. Nowadays, China's scientific and technological talents are cheap. Opening a

You can get whatever you want for 10,000 yuan a month. If you are unsure about the technology, buy it from abroad. First assemble it and make a copycat, and then develop and put your own brand on it..."

"No, no, this is not what I can do. I have been dealing with coal all my life, so I'd better open a coal mine." Song Yaomin shook his head, feeling that what his son said was unreliable.

Are you making an international joke? He is just digging in the fields to engage in high-tech. Are you laughing at this? Although he was also a college student in the 1980s, he never learned how to make a mobile phone.

"Oh, Dad, you haven't even tried it, so why do you say it's not something you can do? If something happens to the coal mine again, it will not only be ruined by you, but also by me. Do you want to watch now?

He finally managed to get some fame and was ruined by his family's coal mine?" Song Lu was anxious.

"Ah?" Song Yaomin finally realized, yes, you can't just think about yourself.

"Dad, just listen to your son." Lu Yali also advised.

"But, but, I don't know how. What if I lose the money?" Song Yaomin was still a little unsure.

"The compensation is mine. I'll let you pay five million a year. If you can pay compensation for three consecutive years, then I will believe that you are not qualified for this job. I won't stop you from doing anything." Song Lu said fiercely.

"Oh, it's grand. Although your dad and I don't understand high technology, but when it comes to money, it's only five million a year, and I can still afford it. Tomorrow I'll go talk to Lao Yao and Lao Lu,

Now that the coal mine has been unblocked, the previous payments can be settled, and the coal can be sold. Then sell the coal mine, won't they lend you 30 million? After selling the coal mine, you must pay back the previous money.

I can still save tens of millions, I have money myself." Song Yaomin said unconvinced.

"Okay, okay, okay, you have money. But do you really want to help me pay back the 30 million?" Song Lu asked excitedly.

"Of course, do you still owe them something? What's mine is yours, right?" Song Yaomin said grandly.

"Dad, thank you. This is what it feels like to be the second generation of rich people. Tsk, just give it tens of millions. It feels as good as Wang Shi Cong." Song Lu raised his glass and touched it with Song Yaomin.

"Who is Wang Shicong?"
Chapter completed!