The World of Film and Television Begins with the God of Medicine

Chapter 328 Daily

After shaking his head, Wang Yan opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar environment in front of him. He looked down at the curious kitten on the table, whose belly was turning and still looking at him strangely. He reached out and touched its little head and looked at it. It closed its eyes comfortably and enjoyed it, smiled slightly, and kept moving its hands, but its brain habitually pulled out the panel to check its detailed information.

Wang Yan

Attributes: Strength 25

Agility 25

Physique 25

Spirit 69

Unallocated points 4

Storage space 2m

The last five attributes were added to the spirit, from the previous sixty-four to the current sixty-nine. This time, the mission was completed and four more attributes were given. As usual, it was not touched, leaving it to be discussed next time.

As for physical fitness, it has not changed for hundreds of years. Conventional training methods cannot improve it. If the force value is sufficient, there is no need to add more points. As for Daoxuanzhi Youxuan's lifespan, he could tell after experiencing so much. His current lifespan is almost one hundred and twelve, which is not much higher. Of course, it doesn't mean that he can only live until that time. After all, in reality, there are also those who are one hundred and twenty-three, but they are just the years when he is healthy and free from diseases and disasters. If the old one can't move, then there's no point in living for him.

I don’t know how much more I can add to break through this lifespan, but if my physique is high, I can definitely break through. But if you add a small amount, it is basically useless, that is, it will make him disease-free and live as strong as possible until the end of his life. It may be possible to live a healthy life for two more years.

In fact, even in his current body, when he is over a hundred years old, although he is not as energetic as he is, he is still deaf and blind, his legs and feet are nimble, and he can move without hindrance. In addition, he has been immersed in martial arts for hundreds of years. The idlers are also killed in three moves.

Coupled with the increasing amount of information he needed to memorize, it was obvious that there was no need to study physical fitness anymore. Even if he goes to other worlds in terms of force value, he will not pursue being the best in the world. As long as he ensures that he will not be killed casually, that will be enough.

In terms of skills, this time he really didn't do anything, just purely photography related. After working for more than seven years, as expected, I have reached the LV4 level, and other related skills are almost at the LV4 level. Not to mention anything else, relying on his current skills, he can make a lot of money whether he works with the crew, takes photos for others, or does editing himself.

In the later stages of opening the bridal shop, his prices were already very high. Although it is not comparable to those who are titled as photography artists, in terms of earning power alone, it is still better than most of them.

As expected, a player who signed a contract with one of the highest halls of photographers and has been out in the wind, rain, rain and snow all year round has already reached a very high level, and has become quite famous in the later period. If Wang Yan doesn't count rental income, he doesn't earn as much.

Of course, such a comparison is unfair in itself, that is to say, his earning power. After so many years of study, it is not a big problem for him to earn more than 10,000 yuan a month with just one of his skills.

After reviewing his skills, Wang Yan let go of the kitten enjoying himself, picked up the water on the table and drank it. I didn't feel sleepy. After drinking the water, I went out to get another glass and gently closed the study door. I sat in front of the computer, took out the hard drive, connected the stenograph, looked at the document displayed on the computer, and recalled the information in my mind. After finding the beginning, I gathered my thoughts and continued typing.

He wasn't worried about disturbing Wei Lan, because he made arrangements for Wei Lan before leaving. After he was satisfied, Wei Lan fell asleep tightly and had no influence at all.

As time passed, Ah Mao couldn't stand it any longer. After living here for several months, he had adapted to playing around during the day and sleeping at night. He was no longer a night owl. I had already huddled up in a ball and snored on the table.

When I regained consciousness, it was already dawn.

After clearing the things on the table, Wang Yan stood up lazily, took the empty water glass outside to get a glass of water, then replenished his water and walked to the balcony to look at the weather outside.

His eyesight was very good, and the street lamps below were still on, reflecting the slightest drizzle. It is April now, and the spring breeze has already greened the banks of Jiangnan. The drizzle makes Jiangnan even more sentimental. It is a good weather.

After confirming that he could run, Wang Yan changed into his sportswear, put on his hat, tied up Agou, who had woken up early and consciously drank water, and left Amao, who was waiting eagerly, to open the door and go out.

On rainy days, fewer people come out, and Wang Yan doesn't worry about being surrounded. Mainly, only young people who like Agou will chase and take pictures. Most of the old people who often go out for walks around here are familiar faces, which is not surprising.

If the weather was normally good, Wang Yan would not take the dog out now, which would indeed have an impact and be inconvenient. I just took it out to let it air and defecate for a while, and then let it go home before going out for a run. However, this also has sequelae, that is, Agou has too much energy to write and is relatively active. But the good thing is that he can calm down and not stay up in the middle of the night acting like a monster, which is quite worry-free.

Breathing the fresh air washed by the rain, running on the wet and spacious asphalt road in the mist, Wang Yan stopped going up the mountain and started running around the West Lake for the first time in a long time.

After exercising, Wang Yan was soaked with sweat. Agou wasn't much better either. His soft and beautiful golden hair was plaited close to his skin, and he looked like a drowned dog.

Holding Agou, who would give him a hug and shake the water whenever he had nothing to do, Wang Yan bought breakfast downstairs as usual before going upstairs.

I wiped Ah Gou's hair with a towel, cleaned his feet, filled water and food into Ah Cat and Ah Gou's small rice bowl, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

After finishing his work, Wang Yan changed into casual clothes, walked to the bed and called softly: "Get up, the beautiful lady who stayed in bed."

Wei Lan's eyelashes fluttered, then he muttered, turned over and continued sleeping on the quilt, but the startup failed.

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled, lifted the quilt, reached under Wei Lan on the soft bed, and picked her up effortlessly. When Wei Lan opened her eyes, she found that she was already sitting on the chair next to the dining table, and she was forced to turn on her phone.

He combed his hair from his sleeping place with both hands, and rubbed his face twice to refresh himself. He looked at Wang Yan unhappily: "I want to sleep a little longer, it's so annoying."

"It's you who can't say anything nice." Wang Yan smiled and sat across from her: "Did you tell me not to call you last time? As a result, you didn't eat breakfast, didn't put on makeup, and went in a hurry. Go to work, and give me a good meal when you come back in the evening to bury your grievances. Dou E didn’t feel grievances against me, so think about how wronged I am.”

"Ah, do you still hold a grudge?"

"We won't bear that grievance."

"Okay." Wei Lan winked, smiled playfully, and started eating the breakfast in front of her with chopsticks.

After breakfast, chatting and laughing, Wei Lan went to wash up and put on makeup, while Wang Yan turned on the TV, listened to the news, and used his mobile phone to take pictures of the cats and dogs who had also eaten and started to play around.

Maybe they were a little unaccustomed to Wang Yan's actions. After all, in the past, it was the female human being who took pictures of them with her mobile phone. Now, they were the two of them who were afraid of and wanted to get close to each other in the past, so they couldn't adapt.

Agou was circling around Wang Yan, while Amao was walking in an elegant cat walk, standing there with his little head tilted and looking strangely at the constant changing of positions, holding his mobile phone at the two of them from various angles. official.

It's right to call him the shit-scratcher, because Wang Yan does it himself most of the time, while Wei Lan watches from the side. How else can he say that the cats and dogs are raised for him.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Wei Lan doesn't work. She has always tidied up the house and kept it in order.

Wei Lan washed herself up, changed her clothes and came out. She saw Wang Yan and the others standing, squatting, turning around the corner, and looking through the cracks in the door. Not to mention, they looked quite similar. , very professional.

"Hey, when did Boss Wang know how to do this? Why didn't it leak out before and tell me to open my eyes?"

Wang Yan looked disdainful and glanced sideways at the beautiful woman who was leaning against the door frame and hugging her arms. He kept moving his hands: "I know a lot, but your two shots are far behind me. If it weren't for the good conditions of Ah Mao and Ah Gou, If someone like you relied on Dou Yishouyin to eat, you would have starved to death."

Wei Lan glared unhappily: "Then if you could take pictures, why would you have ignored me?"

Wang Yan smiled coquettishly: "I just want to see the excitement."

"Tsk, tsk." Wei Lan said dissatisfiedly: "You are just watching the fun, just talking and not practicing the fake moves. When you come back tonight, you can cut one out for me and let me see if you can do it."

"You don't know if I can do it or not, so why are you looking at me?"

"You're annoying, you're serious."

Wang Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, when have I ever let you down? It's definitely better than your blind shooting."

Wei Lan curled her lips and said: "Don't be too happy. We'll know exactly what it will be like after the video is released and how many likes it gets. These days, there are so many capable people, not just those who can shoot and edit. "Young Master, I don't think everyone is so popular."

"Isn't there cats and dogs? Shooting and editing are both on the one hand, and the key is these two little things. You now have a certain number of fans, and you have two or three releases with millions of views and a few likes. One hundred thousand. My method is just the icing on the cake, breaking out in advance, do you understand?"

"Yes, yes, you are the best, and everything you said is right."

After saying it casually, Wei Lan sat down somewhere out of the way and watched Wang Yan and the cat-waisted figure busy with interest.

After a while, when it was time to go to work, the two of them packed up quickly. With the cats and dogs lying neatly next to each other in the pitiful eyes, they went out to work, earned money to buy a house... and worked hard for the health and future of all mankind.

Wei Lan still takes the bus to work from the bus stop at the door, while Wang Yan calls for a bus to go to the suburbs every day.

"Good morning, Brother Yan."

"Morning, boss."

It's still the same, the three young ones Ma Zichen, Chen Yang, and Xu Haifeng are called brothers, and Zhang Xu and Na are called boss.

"It's early, it's early." Looking around at the already cleaned environment, Wang Yan nodded and responded with a smile: "Come on, tell me if you have any problems, and we'll start working after we've solved them."

Overall, although they are busy every day and feel as tired as dogs, the enthusiasm of the four people under them is still good. All this is due to Mr. Wang, a good boss, who is highly skilled, reasonable, quick to pay, and efficient in doing things. The five insurances and one housing fund are all based on the second level. In addition to always calling people to buy medicine when there is nothing wrong. Other than that, there is nothing wrong with it at all.

After everyone's problems were solved, everyone talked and laughed and started working in a happy atmosphere. None of these four people are unsociable. Even Zhang Xu, who has a wife and children, talks a lot. Plus, the group of people get along day and night, and they all have a good time.

Wang Yan didn't care about anything else and continued to copy the huge data in his mind. As for the current business, it has never been important, it is just a starting point. Like the intelligent telephone service platform, harassing calls, and the translation software Zhang Xu is developing, he never pointed out any achievements. It's just a matter of laying a foundation first and gaining some fame.

After all, if he wants to become bigger and stronger, he still has to play with capital when he has no capital, and the ABCD rounds are rolling. With the technology he has mastered, he can do it all with just a translation software. There is no problem in becoming an upstart on the Internet, but that is obviously not his original intention.

After all, the money I make now is just for living, buying a house, and getting married. If he wants to become bigger and stronger, he still has to wait until the sales of the body-building pills explode, so that he can no longer consider the issue of losing money, so that he can truly implement the artificial intelligence he has mastered, and then he can continue to think about whether he can reach heaven.

After a busy day, I made selected phone calls, visited a few old customers, and sold a few bottles of strengthening pills. Before getting off work, he received the news that Wei Lan was working overtime. Of course, Wang Yan did not go home. After having dinner with his subordinates, he went to the house he rented later to rub pills in his hands.

Now the power of the pills has been demonstrated. In fact, last month he received a call from an old customer who had purchased the pills before, saying that he wanted to buy a few more bottles. At the same time, some old men and women recommended it to old friends and colleagues. Others bought one or two bottles of it with hesitation, and sales have increased. Not surprisingly, this month, including old customers and their recommendations, as well as his new scammers, he has been able to sell sixty or seventy bottles, so he has to find time to make more.

Counting the income from the health pills and the more than 100,000 yuan from the software company every month, it is estimated that the income this month should reach about 300,000 yuan, of course, after-tax income.

Judging from the current progress, it is appropriate to mention the target. From the previous eighty to ninety square meters with a house price of 40,000, we can look at a place with a house price of more than 100 square meters and a house price of 50,000. Based on the house price of 6 million, the capital city is 1.8 million, which is only six months old based on the current income. Again, this is just based on existing sales of the pills. In fact, the sales volume must be rising steadily. It is impossible to say that the profit will be made in three or four months. Anyway, it will only be earlier than later.

In fact, according to common sense, you should first get money to build a factory and set up the production line first, so that you can sell faster and better. But everything comes first. He is twenty-nine this year, and Wei Lan is one year younger than him and is already twenty-eight. It is time. His gold mine of strengthening pills is there, it's just a little later, he takes his time, he's not in a hurry.

After working for a long time, it was already past ten o'clock when I got home.

After washing up early, Wei Lan, who was lying on the sofa playing with her mobile phone, asked, "Why are you back so late?"

"Didn't you make some strengthening pills? They sell better, so you should prepare more." Wang Yan put the packed barbecue on the table: "I bought a barbecue, come over and eat."

"I won't eat." Wei Lan said angrily: "I've gained weight recently. You're buying barbecue so late. You're just greedy for me. It's annoying!"

"If you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself."

Ding Dian ran to put the things away, then went to the kitchen to wash his hands, and grabbed a bottle of cold beer. Wang Yan unscrewed the cap of the bottle, took a sip deliberately and loudly, and then went there to sip it. He picked up something and said, "Oh, this barbecue is no good. It's almost boring. It's not as delicious as ours."

"It's not delicious, but you still eat it so deliciously?" Wei Lan sat up abruptly: "If not, can you stop chirping?"

"My pleasure."

Wei Lan let out a long breath and threw the phone aside: "You are awesome." As he spoke, he put on his slippers and walked to the opposite side of Wang Yan, whereupon he began to masturbate.

Wang Yan laughed, stood up, took another bottle of beer and put it in front of her: "Barbecue and beer go better together."

"I'll forget about being fat." After gritting his teeth, Wei Lan clinked the bottle with Wang Yan boldly. He raised his head and saw tons, tons, tons, tons, and when he was done, he let out a long, inconspicuous burp...

Agou, who was jumping around in circles at random, whimpered and kicked him aside. Wang Yan said with a smile, "It's okay. How fat can you get? If it doesn't work, just move more. Those two ounces of meat are no big deal." ?”

"I just don't want to move, so I have to keep my mouth shut, and you're such an annoying greedy person from time to time."

"If you don't want to move, I will. There is always a way to consume it."

"It's not formal." Wei Lan rolled her eyes: "Are you going to edit the video later?"

"I still remember it."

"Then I can forget it. I just want to see what level your Boss Wang is. I'm waiting for you to take him there. I can live broadcast selling cat food, dog food, pet supplies, etc., and I can also subsidize my family and make some money." .”

"Just wait and see, I'll show you how powerful I am." Wang Yan smiled and raised the wine bottle to touch it with her, chatting and laughing.

Although Wei Lan's skills are not very good, the software tools are very comprehensive, including everything useful and useless. This is a common problem for most people. Regardless of the technology, it must have what it should and shouldn’t have.

After eating and drinking, Wang Yan washed up, and under the watchful eye of Wei Lan, she opened a notebook with her high-end accessories, and began to adjust colors, edit, score, and write copy in a smooth manner.

Wei Lan was very surprised and couldn't help but open her mouth. She didn't expect Wang Yan's skills to be so good. But at the same time, there was also resentment. After all, she had such good skills, so why didn't she see him to help her earlier? He was deliberately making fun of her. It was really annoying.

"Okay, you already know this, so you just watch me tinker with it bit by bit?"

"Don't you have a sense of accomplishment? You share it with me every day."

Wei Lan punched me angrily: "I'm annoying, you're just laughing at me."

"No, no, you know that I have been busy before and have no time to guide you." Wang Yan said with a smile: "It's okay now, the company is on the right track, I can take the time to give you guidance. Now you know that I am good. Bar?"

"Yes, yes, you are the best. I'll do it quickly."

Wang Yan chuckled and continued to operate smoothly, using Wei Lan's stock video to cut out a short short film of about one minute, and he didn't finish until nearly one o'clock. The main reason is that many of Wei Lan's shooting angles are not good, so filtering the available clips is the most time-consuming.

The final film is generally in the style of Wang Jiawei, where the love and hate of male cats and dogs are intertwined, hazy, lost, literary, and nagging. You don't need to look at others, just Wei Lan and the one who can't put it down after watching it over and over will know that this is Wang's strength. The narrations were all made by him in a delicate and artificial voice, and coupled with his strength at the top of the literary world, he was very capable of handling it.

Wei Lan excitedly grabbed Wang Yan's arm: "I'm going to be angry, no, cats and dogs are going to be popular."

"I still don't know what's going on. Don't be so sure. One video can't decide anything. The most important thing is long-term high-quality output. Don't be so happy."

"It's good if it's effective. I'll be able to deliver it sooner or later."

"I'm not trying to hit you. Why don't you honestly think about how to be a boss's wife?" Wang Yan exited various software, closed the computer and took a sip of water: "Do you know how much I earned last month?"

"How much?" She just asked how the business was, how much money she made, etc. She rarely asked, because she was afraid that Wang Yan would misunderstand her urging her to buy a house, which would hurt her feelings.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand."

Wei Lan's eyes widened: "There are so many? Are they selling body-building pills?" She knew that Wang Yan had made more than 200,000 yuan a month from the harassing phone software he sold to intermediaries. But after taking out rent, labor and other expenses, there is only one hundred and eighty thousand left. So the extra ones must be the body strengthening pills. She has also felt some effects recently and believed Wang Yan's words.

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and affirmed: "Do you know what the estimate is for this month?"

"Looking at you like this, it must be more than 200,000, right?"

"Three hundred thousand."

Looking at the three fingers raised in front of her, Wei Lan opened her eyes wide and asked with a clear mind: "So you want more next month?"

"Smart." Wang Yan put his arms around her: "So, this is all small money. I think you should study finance and management so that you can quit your job and become your boss's wife. Also, now you can take a look We have a house. Judging from the estimated income, a house worth six to seven million is not a big problem. When I’m at work, I have nothing to do to figure out where I want it. Let’s add it up first.”

"In other words, we are getting married this year?"

"So will you marry me?"

"Nonsense, don't you want me to take you to see my dad, mom, grandpa, grandma, and so many relatives and friends?" Wei Lan rolled her eyes, stretched out her hand to push Wang Yan away, posted the video, stood up and glared at him: " It’s getting late, go to bed! Get some sleep!”

Wang Yan watched Wei Lan enter the room with a smile, then stood up and turned off the light in the study, drank another glass of water, went to the bathroom to relax, turned off the light in the bedroom and lay down on the big bed to sleep directly.

Even if he doesn't bother, Wei Lan will lose if he can sleep well.

Listening to the even breathing in his ears and looking at the sleeping man, Wei Lan really couldn't sleep...

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