I Plant A Field In The Last Days

The first thousand and forty-four chapters

The old man is helpless, but there is no other way. After all, he is his own grandson and granddaughter-in-law.

"Hey, don't make me too fancy, I don't like that kind of thing!

By the way, the silver-dyed hair in the TV series will not have to be trimmed for me. I don't seem to need this white hair!

There is also the kind of tuxedo with a special neck tie, and a bow tie. It looks a bit too exaggerated. "

The old man just saw a few stills, and he felt that this big president really didn't seem to be particularly suitable for him.

Seeing Xiaoshan leaving the room with a happy face, he felt an ominous premonition rising from Own's heart.

And Lu Yuan really looked at the old man with a smile on his face, with a look of expectation on his face.

The old man glared at Lu Yuan suddenly, and pointed his finger at him.

"Boy, look at your good deeds, I have been defeated by you for all my good popularity."

"Haha, it's okay, grandpa, you can rest assured, I know Xiaoshan must be measured and won't be too fancy for you, can't you believe me but I can't believe her?"

The old man squeezed his chin and sat on the sofa.

"I still have a little expectation. I don’t know what kind of image Xiaoshan will give me, but I hope not to be too public. In fact, I still like the low-key look, but are you really sure I can do it? ? I'm this old."

Lu Yuan laughed.

"It's okay, everyone is trying, but Xiaoshan's aesthetic is really much better than mine. The two of us are not of the same type at all. I still like the ordinary ones, and Xiaoshan is more right. Those big presidents and overbearing presidents are kind of interested."

The two talked about a conversation, and soon there was a sound of footsteps outside.

Xiaoshan brought a person over with a smile of joy.

This girl is Kong Hanting, the little secretary who is often with Xiaoshan.

"Girl Kong is here too"

Kong Hanting smiled sweetly, first greeted Lu Yuan, then smiled at the old man, and put a lot of things in her hands on the table.

"Mr. Lu, we are about to start now, so please avoid it!"

Lu Yuan pointed his finger at himself.

"Do I need to avoid it too? I just watch it from the side!"

But Xiaoshan looked reluctant, and pushed Lu Yuan outside.

"Leave this to us, grandpa's side, you can rest assured, go now!"

Lu Yuan had no choice but to leave the room.

Seeing the two girls smiling and starting to give the old man a haircut and dye his hair, and then choose a variety of clothes to wear, Lu Yuan shook his head helplessly, and went to the office next door to read the report.

I don't know how long it took, and finally there was a satisfying tut next door.

Lu Yuan knew that it should be almost there, and at this moment, the old man's voice came from the next door.

"Wow, that's great, I didn't expect to feel like a Shanghainese boss!

Haha, this is really in line with the aesthetics of my time. I want this image of Brother Xiao Ma to be preserved in my mind for a long, long time! "

Lu Yuan immediately thought that when the old man was young, he seemed to often use words like the God of Gamblers, Xiao Ma, on his lips.

When I was young, I always described myself as Xiao Ma from Shimizu City.

But these bragging words were basically mocked by family members.

In the end, the old man just sneered at them, showing that he didn't understand aesthetics.

Lu Yuan got up and opened the door.

Through the window, I saw the old man wearing a black coat and a peaked cap on top of his head.

He also carried a cane in his hand, and the combed hair was so shiny.

His kind eyebrows were hidden under the black sunglasses, which added a lot of cold color to his face.

Seeing the old man like this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Hey, I really didn't expect you to put out such a set for the old man. I thought it would give him an exaggerated service like the TV show!"

Xiao Shan shook her head confidently.

"Of course it's impossible. How can the characters in the plot be worthy of our grandfather's demeanor?

If the Bigfoot CEO in that kind of idol drama really made this figure for the old man, he probably didn't go out. Everyone was laughing. How could he carry on the next work happily? ! "

Lu Yuan nodded in satisfaction when he saw the old man's dress.

"Great, in this case, then our next meeting can be held smoothly!"

The old man also kept a few points.

"Hmm, this kind of image still fits me quite well. By the way, don't take this dress off for me for the time being. I have to go home and let your grandma take a look! Who is not a pony brother anymore. ,Humph!"

After speaking, the old man flicked the scarf on his neck back, and slowly left the office with the cigarette in his mouth.

Seeing the old man's appearance, the three people in the room couldn't help laughing.

Two days later, the all-hands meeting was officially held.

In fact, Lu Yuan didn't plan to hold this conference.

But in order to get more gratitude, he must bring this matter up.

Let everyone know that they have given up the position of president for their work.

Moreover, the head of the future R&D department of the Far Far Company is himself, and then everyone's eating problems will be taken care of by himself.

So whether you can eat enough depends on Lu Yuan’s mood. Lu Yuan also intends to send a signal to them that it is impossible to eat alone from now on. If you want to get food, you have to take out something. Come.

The old man got out of the car in dark clothes.

The car was transported by land from the ship, looking at the grandfather's exaggerated style.

Lu Yuan couldn't help laughing while sitting on the stage, but in order to prevent embarrassment, he tried his best to cover his own mouth and nose.

I glanced at the people around and found that everyone seemed to have this expression.

Lu Yuan was a little helpless at first glance, the old man could have come directly.

But adding a car to drive a lap in this area of ​​less than 100,000 square meters is really too much.

However, the performance of the next father is still very pertinent.

He took off his own peak cap gently, then straightened out the scarf around his neck, and sat in the middle of the stage with his crutches.

A calm face leaned against the chair with no expression on it, and instantly all the laughter in the court stopped.

Then the whole scene became audible.

"Everyone is here, so let's start!"

There was a strong pressure in the old man's voice, and he said to everyone on the scene.

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