When he was distracted, Wang Yongren looked at the words "Interstellar" that had been automatically written by hand, feeling a little sad.

He wanted to take some time off, but his hands and feet didn't agree.

Besides, these two days of class time per week cannot be wasted.

Listen to lectures and write books, do both!

Forget it, forget it, he has a hard life and can't take any time off.

I will write this book first, and then look for other inspirations, just as a pastime during class.

"Forget it, let's write it down first..."

While his mind was still lazy, Wang Yongren's hands had already started writing the outline.

There is no way, now I only have one baby, Xiao Nian Nian, and there will be growth funds for many babies to be saved in the future, so I can’t just sit back and rest on my laurels.

If the other confidantes were in love to a certain extent and the other party gave him a baby, would Wang Yongren still be able to ruthlessly refuse?

Just like Li Mijie of the Five-Star Financial Group of the Southern Dynasty, who unknowingly became pregnant with the child of his old Wang family, Wang Yongren will not be able to ignore it in the future, and he still needs the necessary support.

A bowl of water cannot be held flat, but it cannot be tilted too much, otherwise it will be bad if brothers are jealous of each other.

"Excuse me, is classmate Wang Yongren here?"

In the third period of class, Wang Yongren, who had changed classrooms, had just sat down when he heard the middle-aged female professor ask.

She was also quite interested in this great writer whom Dean Shangguan had asked to take care of.

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Does this prevent people from skipping classes secretly? What about the strong character of Jiang University professors?

While complaining secretly, Wang Yongren raised his hands and stood up: "Teacher Chu, I'm here."

"He is indeed much more handsome than the photos online. Please sit down."

Professor Chu, who made a simple joke and enlivened the classroom atmosphere, secretly sighed at how young and handsome the student was, and started the class.

Fortunately, Wang Yongren was not called to speak later, allowing him to spend two quiet classes.

As for the sneak glances from other female classmates, he had already calmed down.

After the fourth period, Wang Yongren, who was immersed in the storyline, heard a burst of discussion. When he looked up, he saw a figure that eclipsed the other girls standing at the back door of the classroom.

With a slight smile, Wang Yongren simply packed up the drafts on the table, picked them up and walked out of the door: "Why are you here?"

"Waiting for lunch with you."

Su Qiuyi put the book and manuscript in her junior student's hand into her bag, and held her arm.

I'm not sure how bold the first-year master's girl is now. She needs to declare her sovereignty as a junior as soon as possible to prevent the other little goblins from hiding their evil intentions.

Sure enough, after seeing such a stunningly beautiful senior, the eyes of the girls who had been secretly paying attention to Writer Wang in class all dimmed.

They had already failed before they took action!!!

The overall image of appearance, figure, temperament, etc., that doctoral student Senior Sister Su has reached the extreme, what can they compare with!

"You haven't recharged your meal card yet, I'll treat you to it!"

Arriving at the small canteen, Su Qiuyi smiled and said to the junior student who was holding the dinner plate.

"Then thank you, senior sister."

Seeing Senior Sister Su's playful appearance, Wang Yongren also responded with a thank you.

After buying it in a circle, Senior Sister Su swiped the card, and Wang Yongren sat down to taste the taste of Jiangda's canteen for the first time.

Not to mention, the food in the school cafeteria is just average once in a while.

"Writer Wang, President Su."

While the two were eating, a greeting sounded from next to them.

"Zhou An, what are you doing?"

Looking up at the young man next to him, Wang Yongren asked with a smile.

"A few parents want to find one-on-one tutoring from graduate students at Jiangsu University, so I came over to see if anyone is willing to work part-time."

Without sitting down, Zhou An smiled and talked about his purpose of sneaking into the campus.

The training class has just started, and as long as there is a profitable business, he will follow it.

What's more, if the part-time job market for Jiangsu University graduate students is opened up, the future income will be very considerable.

"I wish you success."

Hearing the other party's intention, Wang Yongren smiled and cheered for the other party.

"Thank you, I won't disturb you, the immortal couple, during their meal."

Seeing a girl not far away eating alone with only one dish and one soup, Zhou An's eyes lit up. He said hello to the two great writers and walked over.

Now, nothing is more important than making money.

If so, it would make a lot of money.

"At the graduation party organized by the school, a male classmate from the next class opened a training department in Hangzhou after graduation."

After the other party left, Wang Yongren smiled and told Senior Sister Su across from him about the origin of the alumnus of the same school.

"It's quite hard."

After looking at the young man talking to the girl, Su Qiuyi gave a pertinent evaluation.

A person like her junior boyfriend who became famous at a young age and built a multi-billion-dollar fortune from scratch in college is very rare in the country and even the world.

It is not uncommon for graduates to strive for success like that boy.

"Indeed, if I didn't write a book, I would be a little better than him."

Nodding, Wang Yongren also used himself as an analogy.

"No one can compare like you."

Rolling her eyes at her junior, Su Qiuyi said with a smile: "Even if you don't write it, the 'Lady's House' brand alone is a level that ordinary people can't reach in a lifetime."

"Senior sister praises me so much, I would be proud."

Holding the back of Senior Sister Su's hand, Wang Yongren joked.

"It's okay, just feel proud!"

"hehe."

After finishing lunch, Wang Yongren saw that classmate Zhou from the next class was still fooling another girl, so he took the initiative to say hello: "Zhou An, we are leaving first."

"Okay, see you later."

Hearing this classmate, a great writer, take the initiative to greet him, Zhou An replied a little flattered.

After the enviable couple left, the female graduate student who was originally worried that the boy in front of her was a liar asked curiously: "Do you know Writer Wang?"

"Of course, he and I were undergraduate classmates."

Seeing this silent female graduate student taking the initiative to ask questions, Zhou An's eyes flashed with joy as she talked about her relationship with the classmate of the writer Wang.

As for whether they are classmates at the same school or in the same class, it is up to the other party to understand.

"Then please leave your contact information first. After I finish class in the afternoon, I will go over with my classmates to have a look."

I was originally interested in finding a part-time job for a girl while I was studying for graduate school, so I decided to do some on-the-spot investigation before making a decision.

Since the other party is a classmate of Writer Wang, he should not be a liar, nor would he withhold his salary without paying it.

"Ok, no problem."

Unexpectedly, the other party's attitude changed so quickly, Zhou An handed over his business card with some joy.

Not to mention, Writer Wang’s name is really useful.

He didn't care about the little things he helped out casually. In addition to going to school and accompanying Senior Sister Su, Wang Yongren's most frequent trip was probably to visit Lido and Yiwu.

As for taking a detour to Pan'an to take a rest during the inspection, that is something unknown.

"Boss, Miss Murong from Jinghong Studio called and said that their studio has encountered some trouble in Hengcheng."

On the second Friday of September, Wang Yongren, who was resting on the leather armchair of a Mercedes-Benz RV on his way to Lido, heard Secretary Chen's report.

"Who's over there?"

"The studio's shareholder Li Xiaoran is over there."

"Then let's go to Hengcheng first."

Wang Yongren, who did not open his eyes, directly gave instructions.

In any case, as a shareholder of Jinghong Studio, Wang Yongren cannot just ignore everything.

"OK."

Picking up the intercom and talking to the driver in front of the soundproof screen, Chen Dong put down his cell phone and looked at the document in his hand quietly. After reviewing it, he handed it over to his rested boss for signature.

Chen Dong, who graduated from a law-related major, quickly adapted to the position of secretary and has already begun to train for the position of 'assistant to the president'.

"Xiao Ran, Mr. Wang is rushing over now. Please let the crew rest in the hotel and pay attention to safety. My plane will arrive at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Murong Jinghong, who was about to board the plane, smiled and comforted the studio's minority shareholders and close friends in the industry.

She has presided over the filming of movies for many years, and also presided over the large-scale production team "Three Lives Three Worlds". She encountered a lot of things. The problem of small local agencies causing trouble is not big at all.

However, Li Xiaoran had previously established himself in the entertainment industry as an actor. As a studio shareholder, it was his first time to host a crew. It is understandable that he was a little helpless when he encountered some problems.

"Okay, please trouble Sister Jinghong."

Hearing that the handsome writer was coming over, Li Xiaoran relaxed her heart, her eyes couldn't help but be a little misty, and her firm and fleshy legs were close together.

An hour and a half later, Wang Yongren stopped at a nine-story small hotel in Hengcheng, looked at the surrounding environment, and couldn't help but frown.

Without letting Secretary Chen notify Dame Li in advance, Wang Yongren took people directly to the ninth floor and knocked on the door of 903.

"Click."

A few seconds later, Wang Yongren, who felt the gaze, saw the door slowly open and saw Li Xiaoran in a blue dress.

"You didn't have lunch? Let's go out and eat and chat."

With a slight smile, Wang Yongren talked about the next arrangements.

Judging from the other party's face, he must not have had a good rest in the past two days, which makes him feel a little distressed.

The only thing that remains unchanged may be the cold beauty, especially the heart that is slightly inferior to Miss Feng.

"OK."

Hearing what the other party said, Li Xiaoran nodded.

However, what surprised Li Xiaoran was that it was not only her and the handsome writer who were eating, but also two other young men.

"Let me introduce you, this is Ye Youdao, and this is Zeng Jian. If you encounter any problems in Hengcheng in the future, just ask them for help."

When they first sat down, Wang Yongren introduced their identities to Miss Li.

Before coming, he was well prepared and asked Ye Youdao to find local friends to deal with any troubles he might encounter.

This time, he was just helping the studio deal with some minor troubles. Wang Yongren did not notify anyone else, but asked the tight-lipped Ye Youdao to contact him alone.

As for Zeng Jian, his father is the squad leader of Dongyang. For minor problems in the Hengcheng area, he can basically solve them with a raise of his hand.

"This is Li Xiaoran, the shareholder of the studio I work with. I will trouble Brother Zeng again in the future."

After introducing the identities of the two friends, Wang Yongren also talked about the beautiful woman next to him.

It mainly talks about the identity of the shareholders and does not talk about the tacit relationship between the two, so there is no need to say more.

"Mr. Li, if you have anything to do in Hengcheng in the future, just say it."

After the handsome guy finished his introduction, Zeng Jian, who had just been brought into the small circle, enthusiastically handed over his business card.

His business card is not printed, but has a name and number written by hand, emphasizing stability.

After all, as his father, he must not go out of his way when doing business within his jurisdiction.

But outside the jurisdiction, business is not so easy to do.

It was also through meeting Ye Youdao that Zeng Jiancai purchased two factories in the neighboring county and made a steady profit of more than 200,000 yuan a month, solving the problem of daily expenses.

But to get rich, like Ye Youdao, who is worth hundreds of millions, it depends on chance.

"Mr. Li, this boy Zeng Jian, his father is Dongyang's monitor. If anything happens here in Hengcheng, just give him a call."

Knowing that it was difficult for the major shareholder to say this, Ye Youdao smiled and pointed out the identity of his friend.

Being able to help a major shareholder handle private matters is a sign of their trust, and he must do it properly.

"Thank you, Mr. Zeng."

Li Xiaoran was still a little unsure after not hearing the specific identity introduced by the handsome writer, but after hearing what Mr. Ye said, he immediately understood the content and stood up with the wine glass in hand.

Just from this little thing, she felt the connection of the handsome writer.

Although they are nationally famous actors, in the eyes of these local powerful people, they are just unworthy actors.

This is just a small intermediary's trouble, so sending out Dongyang's young master would be a bit of a mobilization.

However, this is also the importance the handsome writer places on her, isn’t it?!

"Mr. Li, you're welcome. I asked someone to inquire about your matter. It's just a small intermediary's trouble."

Seeing that the other party was so polite, Zeng Jian stood up and responded with a smile on his face.

After drinking a glass of wine, Zeng Jian walked up to the handsome guy and asked, "Brother Wang, I'll have someone come over and deal with it first. What do you think?"

"OK."

Hearing that this little friend was so efficient, Wang Yongren nodded in agreement.

"Lao He, bring someone in."

With the big boss's permission, Zeng Jian took out his cell phone and called someone.

Soon, there was a knock on the box door, and a middle-aged bald man walked in with a young man with broken hair. He came to Zeng Jian and nodded and bowed: "Master Zeng, I brought this person here. What do you want to do with him?"

"Mr. Li, look, is this person causing trouble for you?"

Ignoring Lao He's words, Zeng Jian took the lead and asked the beautiful woman at the same table.

Normally, when he saw such a cold and charming beauty with a big heart, he would definitely be courteous, but at this time he maintained a very good gentlemanly demeanor and did not even dare to look at her.

Even though he was a local landlord, in the circle that Ye Youdao joined, he was nothing and had no qualifications to get started.

"It's him."

After taking a look at the young man with broken hair, Li Xiaoran nodded in affirmation.

In the past two days, her crew has been threatened because they did not use the extras, venues, and personnel recommended by the other party. She approached the person in charge of the film and television city for help, but was told that there was nothing they could do.

So angry, their crew was shut down for a day, but it was a loss of tens of thousands.

And when he took the initiative to contact the other party, the conditions proposed by the other party made Li Xiaoran secretly cursed and shameful.

As a last resort, she asked other shareholders of the studio for help.
Chapter completed!