Thank You, People Are Wandering And Relying On Movies To Save The World!

Of course, it is useless to think so much now, we need to take one step at a time.

I have been in this world for so many years.

It's not that he really didn't do anything except study.

By persuading my old mother, I got myself a bank card and my mother's information that I use to save the New Year's money every year.

Let my old mother sign a guardian contract to write novels.

His current deposit is 150 million.

Of course, writing novels alone won’t do that much.

Financial management, selling various adaptation rights and other messy money.

In addition, knowing that Longguo will rise in the future, we will invest in advance, buy some company stocks, and make angel investment through specialized companies.

After a bunch of them, there are today's deposits.

This is still cash.

The valuation of other messy fixed assets, such as corporate wealth management stocks, is about 500 million.

The reason why I still live in the old house is because my mother likes it, that's all.

Not spending money indiscriminately is also not in the habit of spending money indiscriminately.

It's not that there is no money.

He is rich, but his wife is actually not poor.

She used to be an astronomer herself, but she chose a family and let her father work.

The accumulation of the older generation in the family is also good.

Academicians at the level of my father are also subsidized by the state.

One million per year.

Give them this family.

In fact, not bad money.

Just not in the habit of wasting money.

For a family like them.

Living in a big house is not as safe as an ancestral home.

Relatives and friends are also close, so it is convenient to move around.

With this little money, I can directly make movies.

Obviously not realistic.

Even if Fu Jianming is knowledgeable, it doesn't matter, and he has no connections.

With the piss of the entertainment industry, this world is similar to the original world.

People like Fu Jianming are what other people call a big water monkey, the kind that plunges into it and can't even break a wave.

I can't find any faults in the various accounts.

Because he sold a lot of copyrights, he has a good relationship with many entertainment companies and directors.

In addition to studying, he also handles it well.

But this is not enough, far from enough.

You can't become a fat man by eating one bite.

Short video is a good carrier.

In this world, there are similar short video platforms.

And it's developing very well.

It's just that it's obviously too early to think about this now.

"Boom!"

"Come in!"

The door knocked.

A somewhat ordinary-looking man walked in.

Gave Fu Zhendong a notebook.

"Thanks."

The identity of the other party is self-evident.

Fu Zhendong didn't have the habit of thinking about these either.

Turn on the computer and connect to the network.

Open your own blog.

This is his account number.

Account name: A street writer who wants to be a director.

The name is ordinary, even a little funny.

But the number of Weibo fans is not ordinary at all.

Up to ten million.

This is naturally incomparable with those top stars or little fresh meat.

But as far as ordinary web writers are concerned, they are already top-notch.

And his Weibo activity is very high.

It is also very harmonious under his management.

There is no such thing as tearing and forcing, and it is more about the discussion of the plot.

Well, in front of his author.

To discuss various plots and guesses about subsequent plots.

As for his emotions as an author?

Sorry, it doesn't matter.

Don't pay attention to the gossip of these fans.

The blog in this world is similar to the Weibo in the previous life.

The pattern of the whole world and the environment are similar.

At most, some names are slightly different.

But in general, it is similar.

That's why Fu Zhendong didn't even think about it before his father came back.

Flying with Fu Zhendong's fingers.

Destined to be in this world, a wandering earth with great historical significance, novel version.

Quickly emerged under Fu Zhendong's hands.

I have never seen the night, I have never seen the stars, I have never seen spring, autumn and winter...

Code, write novels.

For Fu Zhendong, that's all about housekeeping.

So his hand speed is also extremely fast.

In the quiet room, there is the sound of brisk keyboard tapping.

A world full of despair and pessimism is also accompanied by Fu Zhendong's flying hands, jumping into the document.

"What's wrong?"

Fu Jianming, who was outside the door, obediently acted as a tool for his wife.

There are various packing boxes in hand.

Carefully.

As a scientific research scholar, for him, he didn't know when was the last time he behaved like this.

In the scientific research working group, this is also done by others.

But at this moment, Fu Jianming was content with it, even very happy.

This is what his lover told him to do.

Don't take him seriously.

"Go in later, keep your voice down, don't speak loudly."

"We ate these first, and my son is working."

Wang Jingya stopped entering and said seriously.

After getting along with their son for so many years, they have developed a tacit understanding and reached a consensus on many things.

For example, when your son is working, it is best not to go in and disturb him.

He doesn't need to worry about his son's precocity.

Wait until he's done.

He will stop.

Suddenly writing at this time, there is a high probability that inspiration has come.

I used to be a research scholar myself, and I had such a whim, so Ms. Wang can still understand this point.

"Huh? Work?"

"What's the matter, is it because you don't have enough money?"

"I don't use all the allowances that the country gave me, didn't I give them all to you?"

"Why do you want your son to work?"

When Fu Jianming heard this, he became anxious.

He glared at the captain behind him who had knocked him out before.

His complexion was particularly ugly.

team leader:····

"What are you thinking? This is my son's dream, okay? I don't know anything. Shut up, keep your voice down, and I'll tell you later!"

Ms. Wang wanted to get angry immediately.

I don't understand anything, I am nothing.

But considering that my son is still working inside, it's best not to quarrel with him.

Therefore, he forced himself to hold back the anger in his heart, and said to his incompetent husband angrily.

"Oh oh, ok!"

Fu Jianming is a big boss in his own research group.

At this moment, she is like an angry little daughter-in-law.

In the face of his wife's anger, he dared not say BB, even a single word.

A nice touch.

Book reading fun on Friday! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons!

Immediate recharge (activity time: April 29th to May 3rd)