Coming to the home along the way, Lu Wen's parents looked at the luxuriously decorated house in front of them, and said in disbelief, "Son, did we come to the wrong place?"
Lu Wen put everything in. Before he could speak, the millet grains came down to his grandparents' hands and said, "Grandpa and grandma, this is my father's house, and it's also a rice grain house. Isn't it beautiful."
Seeing that his parents couldn't believe it, Lu Wen said, "Dad, mom, don't worry, this is your son's house, and your son is also open to making money."
Then Lu Wen told them some things, and finally let them accept the fact that their son is rich.
Lu Wen made a good meal, and Fang Zheng and Cen Qingqing arrived on time. Zhang Zhuohua and Lu Huajian saw these people, and friends who knew they were their sons were also very polite.
But this time these people didn't come empty-handed, everyone was carrying something in their hands.
When Lu Wen saw it, he couldn't help but joked, "I have come to my house for such a long meal. This is the first time I have seen you come with gifts."
Cen Qingqing said, "Can you compare with your uncles and aunts? Didn't I hear that the uncles and aunts are coming yesterday. We will also bring some gifts to see. Auntie, you are really young. If you go out, others might say that you are? Where is my sister."
This remarked Zhang Zhuohua's eyebrows and smiled, women, who doesn't like to listen to something nice, and Fang Zheng and Tang Qing also laughed at what Dad Lu said. Lu Wen who watched them all slapped their tongues. These guys seem to be I have been prepared long ago, and it seems that the conditions I promised yesterday are not bad.
Xiao Mengmeng saw Dad Lu and Mother Lu, with a little gift in her hand, and said, "Grandpa and grandma, my name is Mengmeng, and I am a good friend of Sister Rice Grain." She also gave them the little gift in her hand. Two mouths are even happier.
The sweet words of the millet grains can only be said to have Xiao Mengmeng's tenacity. I didn't see it. Only for a while, Lu Dad and Lu Mom regarded Xiao Mengmeng as their granddaughter, and they were on par with the millet grains in an instant. , This shows the skill of Xiao Mengmeng.
During the meal, Lu's mother was not ashamed to see these people teaching Lu Wen, and it was these few that made her feel good, and the millet grains warmed Lu's heart from time to time, which made her feel in her heart. The anger slowly dissipated.
After eating, Lu Wen was going to go to school with Xiao Mi Li and Xiao Mengmeng, and then arranged his parents' room. They were also very tired this day. Since they knew they had a granddaughter, they couldn't eat and sleep well. This is not driving the car over at two o'clock in the morning.
He sent Xiao Mi Li and Xiao Mengmeng to their respective schools. He drove to his school. As soon as he arrived at the school gate, he found a lot of reporters squatting there. When he saw Lu Wen's car coming, they all surrounded him. How did they know his car? Didn't there still be a doorman?
In fact, they came yesterday, but yesterday the school leaders sent all these reporters away for the scholarship of Lu Wen's class.
And these reporters waited for a day and didn't see Lu Wen talking on the Internet. They also knew that this guy would basically not speak on the Internet. This also made them wonder. You must know that some people now encounter such hot topics. People, they can't wait to advertise on the Internet all the time, no matter where he resembles him, if the reporter hadn't interviewed him last time, I guess they wouldn't have made a sound once.
Lu Wen looked at the reporters rushing here, and quickly heard the car to the side, so as not to block the students and teachers who entered and exited the school.
As soon as he got out of the car, the reporters pointed at him with guns and guns.
"Ms. Lu, are these Hanfu you designed to revive the traditional Chinese costumes?"
"Mr. Lu, there are a lot of questions about your class's bonus system on the Internet. I don't know what you think about these?"
"Mr. Lu, today the official website of CAMC announced that your paintings will be exhibited during their school celebrations. Will you go?"
"Ms. Lu"
Lu Wen hurriedly interrupted the questions of these reporters, saying, "Now there is half an hour before the formal class. I only have this time. Let me ask one by one. I will try my best to answer. If you keep doing this, it is estimated that half of the time. I may not be able to ask anything when I am young."
When they heard Lu Wen's words, the reporters also stopped questioning. When Lu Wen saw that they had stopped, he pointed to a reporter.
The reporter asked directly, "Ms. Lu, what do you think about questioning your bonus system online?"
Lu Wen smiled and said, "I have any opinions, I don't have any opinions. I also read some comments on the Internet. I can only say here that it is not a simple matter to get a scholarship in my class. It should be simpler in the early stage. , But in the later stage, everyone will wait and see. Also, this is my own money. I don't need to ask others how to use it, right?"
After speaking, he gestured for the next question. This reporter asked a question about Hanfu.
Lu Wen said, "I don't think I need to answer the question about Hanfu, because the "Low Chanting for Hanfu" has already made my attitude clear. If anyone doesn't understand it, I can only say sorry."
Reporter "Teacher Lu, did you know that all the patients of the Second Hospital published a collective petition on the Internet today, which seems to be to upload a song of yours to the Internet and download it. Can you ask what song it is?"
When Lu Wen heard the reporter's question, he was stunned. He really didn't know this. Then he asked the reporter to show him the news of the petition.
The reporter was a little excited. No one noticed this. He was the first to find out. At least he was the first among this group of reporters. When he saw Lu Wen want to watch the news, he quickly gave him the petition form he just saw. take a look.
The reporter secretly sighed in his heart: It seems that it is really good to have nothing to visit the forum.
After reading it for a while, Lu Wen understood that it was referring to "The Great Compassion Mantra". He said, "This song is called "The Great Compassion Mantra". The only recording is in the hands of a nurse in the Second Hospital. That is just a crude product. , I will record the high-definition version when I have time. You can talk to the reporter from the Second Hospital and let her upload it to the music network and download it for free."
Hearing Lu Wen's answer, the reporter didn't let him go just like that. You must know that this is also big news. There is no song like this. All the patients in the hospital are petitioning.
Reporter "Then what song is this, why it caused such a big petition, and what you said is free download, does it mean that this song will never be charged."
Lu Wen said, "I think you have to listen to the first two questions and ask the second court yourself. My answer to the last question is: Yes, it's free forever."
When I saw him, I still have to ask. The other reporters on the side quit, and he can only retreat. If it provokes public anger, it will be no good, but he is also satisfied. This is a big news he has unearthed. .
Lu Wen answered the next questions one by one, and the time passed quickly. Half an hour passed in an instant. Lu Wen said, "Okay, the time is up, I'm going to class."
Some of those reporters didn't want to let him go. He couldn't help but frowned and said, "I respect your profession. I basically answered your questions, but I also hope that you can respect my profession. I don't want to because of mine. The student's class was delayed due to reasons."
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