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Chapter 41: Errand

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Before Jiang Qinqin could speak, she heard Chen Shasha's voice from over there:

"Wu Yuchen, it won't do to just abduct our Qinqin like this. You haven't obtained our consent yet!"

Wu Yuchen was about to speak, but was pulled by the sleeve by Jiang Qinqin: "Don't pay attention to them!"

After speaking, she pulled Wu Yuchen and left, but there was still a giggle behind her: "Remember to make up for our meal!"

Wu Yuchen turned his head with a smile and made an OK gesture.

On the way, Wu Yuchen asked Jiang Qinqin: "Did you tell them all?"

"I didn't! Just said we went to the Summer Palace yesterday~"

Wu Yuchen understood at once. He said they went to the Summer Palace, but didn't mention a word about boating. He also roughly understood what could be said and what couldn't be said when meeting her roommates in the future.

Afterwards, the two chatted and laughed and walked to the school cafeteria.

Wu Yuchen rested his chin on his hand, listening to Xie Xiaojing on the podium talking about the optical language of film.

After chatting with his father last night, he learned that the money for writing the book would only come in half a year. Although he was a little disappointed at first, he figured it out later.

To be honest, Wu Yuchen thought about it in his mind, and there was really no particularly good way to make money in a few months.

He didn't buy lottery tickets, he didn't know the winning numbers at all, and this thing might change. It depends on the mood of the dealer to let whoever wins. He asked himself that he didn't have such a big face.

This year is not a World Cup year, and it is still 3 years away from the 98 World Cup, so there is no need to consider football betting at all.

If you ask him to copy songs and sell them, this thing is really thankless.

Wu Yuchen can hum the melody of many songs, but to write them down, you have to learn music theory for a few months, right?

This is not difficult, the difficult thing is that this thing can't be sold for a price.

It's 95, eh. People might dismiss you with five hundred or one thousand for a piece of music and lyrics.

If you run into someone more shameless, they will directly take the song as their own and sing it first after reading it, without even paying attention to you. You have no one to manage if you want to find a place to reason. Just like the *Mouse Loves Rice* incident, in fact, it was Yang Chengang who infringed on the copyright after selling the song, but this kind of thing can't be clarified in China at all. Whoever eats the dividend first is whoever's.

So selling songs is not reliable, it really only works if you sing it yourself. But Wu Yuchen's voice is not good, do you want him to learn to sing again?

Instead of spending so much energy on music to make money, it is better to wait for the income of *Bright Sword* to arrive in a few months.

He doesn't know about 95, but he knows that there will be a big bull market in the stock market in 96.

In his past life, Wu Yuchen heard his mother talk about it several times. Someone in her unit bought Changhong's stock in 96, and it turned twenty times in one year.

Even if you can't grasp the precise buying and selling position, it shouldn't be difficult to earn 10 times.

He also knows that the Internet wave will start. When the time comes, there will be opportunities to go abroad to buy some Yahoo stocks, and it will not be difficult to turn it over dozens or hundreds of times in a few years.

In terms of money, Wu Yuchen has only one big goal: to save enough family background before the end of 99 and get the angel round of Penguin done.

He doesn't have such a big desire to become the richest man in China, and that position is not easy to sit in. He just wants to stay away from the killing pig list.

After sorting out these plans in his mind, Wu Yuchen was not so anxious to make money for the time being, and his family didn't have any urgent need for money.

After being reincarnated, money must be earned, but you can't make yourself a slave to money. Enjoying this youth and realizing your dreams in film step by step is the most important thing.

As for the start-up capital for the next film, Wu Yuchen still has some confidence in *Car 44*, and should be able to have a harvest in Berlin.

The ringing of the bell interrupted Wu Yuchen's thoughts, and the students also packed their books and got up to go to the cafeteria for lunch.

Just when Wu Yuchen was hooking shoulders with Chen Er and intended to go out of the classroom together, he heard Xie Xiaojing's voice behind him:

"Wu Yuchen, you stay for a while."

Wu Yuchen turned his head and saw his head teacher Xie Xiaojing looking at him with a smile, so he hurriedly turned back.

"Teacher Xie, what's the matter?"

"Follow me first, Dean Hou has something to find you."

In the office, Wu Yuchen stood respectfully in front of Hou Keming's desk. He had a premonition in his heart that it was probably the follow-up to sending *Car 44* to Berlin that he mentioned to Xie Xiaojing last time.

Hou Keming picked up his thermos cup and took a sip of tea, then raised his eyelids to see Wu Yuchen standing in front of him like a good baby, and said with a smile:

"Hey, aren't you quite capable of tossing, why are you so peaceful now?"

"Dean Hou..."

"Call me Teacher Hou." Hou Keming waved his hand.

"Teacher Hou, I didn't do anything, you said this makes my heart beat." Wu Yuchen had an innocent expression.

"Hmph, you still have a heart beat? I think you are secretly happy! You are so smart!"

Wu Yuchen honestly accepted Hou Keming's lecture, looking like he was humbly taught.

The Hou Keming in front of him, although he was talking about him, didn't mention the matter of sending *Car 44* to Berlin at all. It was just that he didn't break it and pretended not to know. Obviously, he acquiesced to his matter. Wu Yuchen naturally didn't mind being scolded a few times.

After saying a few words, Hou Keming changed the subject:

"I see you have a lot of energy, just right, I have an errand on hand, you go help me do it."

"Ah?"

"Why, you don't want to?" Hou Keming raised his eyebrows.

"Willing, willing, Teacher Hou, you say, I will definitely do my best!" Wu Yuchen immediately straightened his attitude.

Hou Keming nodded and asked: "Do you like watching martial arts movies?"

"I love watching them!"

Hou Keming couldn't help but laugh when he heard Wu Yuchen's voice rise a few degrees.

How many men in China don't love martial arts these days?

Martial arts is a man's romance, especially for a hot-blooded young man of Wu Yuchen's age.

Hou Keming picked up a piece of paper and handed it over. Wu Yuchen hurriedly stepped forward to take it, only to see a person's name, address, and phone number written on it: "Jia Leilei, XXXX,..."

Wu Yuchen searched in his mind, but didn't remember who this person was.

"You go directly this afternoon. From now on, go every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday afternoon, and the two days on the weekend. When this matter is finished, it will end."

After Hou Keming finished speaking, he waved his hand at Wu Yuchen, signaling that he could go.

Wu Yuchen didn't dare to have any objections, and this period was just fine, so after responding, he took the paper in his hand and walked out obediently.

Watching Wu Yuchen walk out of the office, Hou Keming smiled at Xie Xiaojing, who had been silent just now:

"This kid is not a person who can be peaceful, he can't stop, it's better to find something for him to do!"

"Dean, you are cultivating him, presumably he will not fail to understand."

Hou Keming smiled: "It depends on his own good fortune."

Hou Keming secretly thought that the opportunity had been given to him. If Wu Yuchen could build a good relationship with some people in this errand, then his short film matter would not be a matter. Maybe he wouldn't have to take people to apologize in person. ===== CHAPTER 42 =====

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