I’m Stuck on the Same Day For a Thousand Years

　　"I earned it." Wu Chen smiled and held his father's hand, hoping that he wouldn't tremble so much.

　　"Earn it? How did you earn it? How long have you been working? How can you make so much money in a month? Are you doing something bad..."

　　Wu Dahai's voice suddenly stopped.

　　He wanted to ask his son Wu Chen what bad things he did, was he robbing a bank?Or extortion?Or... Wu Dahai even thought of the Jinfu jewelry robbery more than [-] days ago.

　　Only these major criminal crimes written in the criminal law can make ordinary people rich overnight.

　　But thinking about it is wrong.

　　Because even if it is these illegal and criminal things, it is possible to make millions, hundreds of millions?On the contrary, it is impossible, because there are too many!

　　Wu Dahai watched TV every night, and never saw any vicious case involving such a large amount of money reported in the news.

　　Wu Chen's money is still in parts, and it doesn't look like he kidnapped a rich man for blackmail.

　　This number was "selected carefully" by Wu Chen.

　　There are so many that people feel that even if there is a crime, it is impossible to get so much in a month, but it is not exaggerated to the point of scaring Wu Dahai to the extreme.

　　Chen Jinye, a good brother of Wu Dahai, has a net worth of tens of millions, and the old Wu family is full of money, and the deposit in the house and store is also several million.

　　More than [-] million, very scary.

　　Not so scary either.

　　"Son...you...what the hell...you tell dad..." Wu Dahai was still shaking his hands, he was stunned, startled and frightened, but he couldn't slow down.

　　"Dad, don't worry, I really earned it, legally."

　　"What do you do to make so much money?"

　　"Well...music, I wrote a song for a star and made money."

　　"Write songs?! You can still write songs? No... what kind of star, don't lie to me, you think I don't read the news? Last year's lucky list, the most profitable singer, was only [-] to [-] million a year. ?"

　　"Dad, wait a second." Wu Chen turned his head and shouted, "Little sister!"

　　"Jiaojiao?"

　　"Wu! Jiao!"

　　Wu Jiao's bedroom is next door, she is not in the living room, she should be able to hear it in her own bedroom, but Wu Chen shouted a few times, but Wu Jiao didn't respond.

　　Wu Chen let go of his father's hand and walked to the side of the wall.

　　Bang!Bang!Bang!

　　Fist hit the wall three times.

　　adjoining bedroom.

　　Wu Jiao is leaning on the pillow, wrapped in a quilt and watching a tablet computer with headphones. The TV series she is chasing has been updated again, and she is watching it.

　　Bang bang bang!

　　Wu Jiao felt the vibration of the wall behind her, took off her earphones and shouted, "What's the matter?"

　　"Come on!" Wu Chen's voice came.

　　"what?"

　　Wu Jiao replied, although she was reluctant, she clicked the pause, got out of bed and pulled her slippers out.

　　In the living room, Zhang Xiujuan was holding Li Ruobing's hand to speak.

　　Wu Chen called Wu Jiao, and Zhang Xiujuan also felt normal, because it was like this before, Wu Chen and Wu Jiao called each other across the room, and Wu Jiao even did such a thing as being too lazy to get out of bed to turn off the light, so she called Wu Chen to turn off the light.

　　Wu Jiao left her bedroom, turned around and entered the next bedroom, closing the door.

　　"What's wrong?" Wu Jiao walked in, her tone subconsciously cautious.

　　Because she noticed that the father Wu Dahai, who was standing by the window, looked super abnormal, as if he was very excited because of something, and his eyes were a little bloodshot and red.

　　"As for my song writing, tell Dad, Dad doesn't believe me." Wu Chen arranged a task for Wu Jiao.

　　"This, can you tell me?" Wu Jiao suddenly regained her spirits.

　　Since she came home, she has been holding it back, and she is almost suffocated!

　　"Talk about it, say it all."

　　Wu Chen gestured and left the small balcony to make room for Wu Jiao. He himself took a few steps to the vanity mirror and sat on the chair.

　　rest.

　　Just listen to your sister.

　　In fact, Wu Chen can say it himself.

　　But for the same thing, one person said that from the point of view of proof from a third party, it gives a different feeling of credibility!

　　Moreover, if Wu Chen said it himself, it would be very complicated. No matter what he said, he would be questioned by his father and had to explain it over and over again.

　　Wu Jiao, as a third party, said no.

　　"Dad, did you know? My brother told you?" Wu Jiao was so excited that she was finally able to speak.

　　"Your brother just said writing songs or something, making a lot of money..." Wu Dahai, who couldn't slow down, looked at his daughter with a dull expression, his eyes were always fixed, and he looked at Wu Chen again.

　　"Yeah, brother is writing songs for An Menglan."

　　"An Menglan? Is that the hottest female singer?"

　　"Yes, it's her."

　　"Didn't she say, why don't you retire?"

　　"It's not retirement, it's retiring, semi-retiring, she released a new album last night..." Wu Jiao became more and more excited as she spoke, of course she knew about the online public opinion incidents in the past two days.

　　Brother's new song blows up the whole network.

　　The new album written by my brother for An Menglan exploded the whole network.

　　From being questioned by the whole network to being sought after by the whole network.

　　And An Menglan and her brother are rumored to have an affair today...

　　Because she wanted to cooperate with Wu Chen in acting, Wu Jiao had been controlling her emotions since Wu Chen brought Li Ruobing home, and she had no chance to talk to Wu Chen alone.

　　Everything can be said now!

　　In the next few minutes, in Wu Jiao's exaggerated tone and rich body movements, Wu Dahai quickly understood what kind of existence An Menglan was and how talented his son Wu Chen was.

　　What kind of computer to learn!

　　It's time to learn music!It's not too late to find out.

　　"Brother wrote a song for An Menglan, and he charged [-] yuan! After I came back, I checked the Internet, and many famous songwriters couldn't get this price. I still talked to An Menglan that day. Menglan's video..." Mentioning the video with An Menglan, Wu Jiao jumped when she was a very young girl.

　　"One hundred thousand per song?" Wu Dahai's expression was wrong again.

　　"Yeah! Brother wrote eight songs for An Menglan, and made [-] in one fell swoop!" Wu Jiao gestured.

　　"Only [-]?" Wu Dahai questioned.

　　"Cai? Dad, are you confused? Cai? That's [-]! That's more than our family's income for four or five years." Wu Jiao also reached out and touched Wu Dahai's forehead.

　　"It's only [-]? But your brother..." Wu Dahai looked at his son Wu Chen again.

　　"What happened to my brother? What?"

　　"look by youself."

　　Wu Dahai stuffed Wu Chen's mobile phone with his daughter Wu Jiao.

　　"What... one, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million?! More than one hundred million? Brother's mobile phone? More than one hundred million? Brother earns more than one hundred million?! Ah! !!!" Wu Jiao screamed with excitement.

　　harsh.

　　"Jiaojiao, what's wrong with you? What are you calling?" Zhang Xiujuan and Li Ruobing in the living room were alarmed, and they both got up and walked towards the master bedroom.

Chapter 0454 is completely done!

　　Wu Jiao's scream was very harsh, too excited and too excited!

　　"More than [-] million! More than [-] million! How can my brother make so much money?" Wu Jiao continued, holding Wu Chen's mobile phone, "Brother can actually make so much money writing songs, writing...songs... …”

　　Wu Jiao's voice stopped suddenly.

　　Her face was wrong.

　　Different from her father, Wu Jiao, a younger sister, knew that Wu Chen could earn more than [-] million yuan. She was happy for Wu Chen and herself. After all, my brother loves me so much. Now that I have money, then after my pocket money Certainly.

　　Wu Jiao would not show that kind of "parents' worries about their children" to Wu Chen.

　　However, one billion is still too much.

　　She also reacted.

　　"Brother, how do you make so much money?" Wu Jiao suddenly turned around and looked at Wu Chen, her big eyes blinked, and she was a little worried about Wu Chen.

　　Squeak.

　　The bedroom door opens.

　　"What's it called? What's the matter?" Zhang Xiujuan asked directly after entering the door, and Li Ruobing followed and exchanged glances with Wu Chen.

　　"Mom, look, my brother has made so much money..." Wu Jiao hurriedly walked to her mother and showed Wu Chen's mobile phone directly to her.

　　"How much is it for you..." Zhang Xiujuan's voice stopped abruptly.

　　"One, ten..."

　　Zhang Xiujuan also counted them. She changed her face, but in terms of reaction, she was much calmer than her husband Wu Dahai, and of course she was calmer than Wu Jiao.

　　As the person who has the final say in the family, Zhang Xiujuan loves to nag, but she seldom yells. She checked her phone several times.

　　"Xiaochen, tell your mother, where did the money come from?"

　　"I signed a 50% share contract with An Menglan." Wu Chen smiled and said directly, "And she promised me that if the sales of the new album on the first day exceeded expectations, she would pay me the first payment."

　　"What An Menglan? That star? What business are you doing, the contract?" Zhang Xiujuan was confused.