The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

He is reflecting.

I regret it too.

Until Zhou Chen and others got up and left.

He just bowed deeply to the backs of several people.

Later, Cockscomb Tou settled his wife and children and turned himself in.

He learned from his mistakes in prison, studied hard, and reformed hard.

He only served four months and was released after serving his sentence.

After being released from prison, Jiguantou went to Wanchen Holdings to visit Zhou Chen.

From then on, he became passionate about script writing.

Many years later, he became a well-known screenwriter and a famous director in China.

. . . . . .

Zhou Chen and his roommates gathered for dinner at Pinxian in the evening.

Yang Sen was wearing ripped jeans and a leather jacket that looked like fish scales. His hair, which hadn't been cut in half a year, was tied into a small braid at the back of his head.

The roommates were very restrained in front of Zhou Chen, sitting in their seats like children obediently listening in class.

Zhou Chen was very easy-going and found some topics to lighten the atmosphere. After a while, the roommates gradually gained courage.

"Yang Sen, I heard that your kid has made a lot of money recently, but why haven't you bought some better clothes?" Zhou Chen asked with a smile on his face as he looked at Yang Sen.

Compared with before, Yang Sen's temperament has changed somewhat. In the past, in order to please his roommates and classmates, he used to be flattering every day. Now he has more calmness and confidence, and the smile on his face is more real.

Taking a sip of beer, Yang Sen slowly said: "I think wealth is a supplement to life, not everything. Just like the clothes we wear, its essence is to keep warm and shelter, not to show off. Secondly, I am worried about making money. I will forget my original intention. Putting on old clothes reminds me of the difficult years in the past, and that is what drives me to make money!”

Jiang Jinsong joked: "When did you start studying philosophy?"

Yang Sen smiled and said, "It's been almost a month. Reading more philosophy-related books will help improve the spiritual world!"

Feng Dong took a sip of Wong Lo Kat and said thoughtfully: "Then what's the point of making money?"

Yang Sen said: "In order to be able to get money when we need it!"

Zhou Chen asked at this time: "Yang Sen, how much money have you made in the past few months?"

The other people also stared at Yang Sen.

They knew Jansen was making a lot of money.

But I don’t know how much he earned.

Yang Sen took out a bank card from his pocket and put it in front of Zhou Chen: "Brother Chen, I earned 380,000. There are 300,000 in this card for you, and I have to use the remaining 80,000." Come maintain the website!”

"I'll go, three hundred thousand, brother Sen, take me with you!" Jiang Jinsong almost knelt down to Yang Sen. Three hundred thousand can buy three houses in their county.

"Take me with you, too. I don't have high requirements. It's enough to earn two thousand yuan a month..." Feng Dong gritted his teeth and smiled.

"You call this not asking for much?" Sun Dasheng yelled strangely: "Does your parents' monthly salary add up to two thousand?"

Zhou Chen peeled a shrimp and stuffed it into his mouth and asked: "How do you make money, do you pay to download or listen to it?"

Yang Sen wondered: "Ah? What is a paid download?"

Only then did Zhou Chen remember that there is no such model as paid downloading and paid listening to music, so he asked tiredly: "Tell me how you make money?"

Yang Sen replied: "At first, I made CDs and put them on street stalls. Later I bought memory cards, transferred the songs into them, and sold them together with the memory cards. Then I found someone to build a music website to promote the song through the Internet. After the music network gained some popularity, it started accepting some small advertisements, and that’s how I earned more than three hundred thousand yuan!”