The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine

Late that night, after Gu Jia fell asleep, Wang Yan came to the terrace.

Facing the cold wind at night, I looked at the Bund opposite, where people were singing every night, and at the Huangpu River flowing eastward.

Pull out the system panel and select Return.

Blue light flashed and Wang Yan disappeared.

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When he opened his eyes again, Wang Yan was already lying on the bed in the shared house in Beijing.

The information in my mind was intertwined, and it was much better this time, with no impact at all. The main reason is that he didn't stay in "Thirty Only" for a long time. The impact of this memory on him is not very big compared to the forty years he has accumulated.

After lying down for a while and relaxing, Wang Yan got up and drank a glass of water.

Light a cigarette, walk to the bed and open the curtains, looking at the night outside.

Pull out the system panel

Wang Yan

Attributes: Strength 20

Agility 20

Physique 20

Spirit 18

Unallocated points 4

Storage space 2m

Skill: Fighting LV3

Computer LV2

Chinese Studies LV2

Philosophy LV2

Calligraphy LV1

Cooking LV1

. . . Omit a bunch of skills.

The attributes haven't changed, the time I spent this time wasn't very long, and the skills haven't changed much either. Management, sales, etc. have not changed, still LV3. That is to say, he has been writing and typing codes. He has mastered calligraphy and has reached LV2 proficiency in computers.

With his current computer proficiency, if he prepares in a targeted manner and brags compared to the interviewers, he can probably earn five to six thousand yuan. After all, many people who have been trained can earn five to six thousand after only four months of training. He has studied longer than them, more than them, and faster than them. Earning five or six thousand is not too much, and if he is not careful, it can be higher.

In addition, for the convenience of doing things in the future. The system gives you the ability to control your fertility, that is, you can have a baby if you want to, and you can’t have a baby if you don’t want to. To be honest, Wang Yan doesn't want to have any children in the film and television world. They are his own flesh and blood. He can't take care of the whole child for a long time. He will inevitably miss him when he returns to the real world. So what is he trying to do? Is he looking for trouble for himself? No.

Until now, the system has not said that you can return to the world you have already visited, which is probably enough for him. If he couldn't stay in this world for twenty or thirty years in the future, he decided not to have children.

(PS: In the last chapter, the eldest brother talked about the issue of giving property to other people’s children. The eldest brothers all said that what he wrote was an outline, but he didn’t have an outline. To be honest, he had forgotten about it. Even though he wrote it yesterday I always feel like I'm almost missing something, but I thought about it again and realized that Gu Jia's place is really not suitable for giving birth to a child. I'll make up for it here, after all, I have to be the emperor in the future, so I can say that I have the whole family. As for why I write it here, because brother When reading novels, never read the author’s words.)

After smoking a cigarette, Wang Yan took a shower, packed up and went to bed.

The next day, I woke up energetic, exercised, and had breakfast.

Wang Yan started running around for a day, trading stocks and making harassing phone calls.

Life lasted for a week, and Wang Yan finally received his good news.

The commission is in place.

Wang Yan withdrew the money of 50,000 yuan and received a little more than 40,000 yuan. He didn't dare to mention it all, mainly because the taxes were too much and he couldn't bear it.

Besides, he still has to work for a while, so let’s wait until then. Anyway, he can’t run high and low, so it’s better to take less.

I transferred 5,000 to the boss and left 5,000 to live on.

Don’t be in a hurry to pay off your credit card, the most important thing is to earn more. The remaining 30,000 yuan was used on credit cards, and then all was invested in the stock market.

Today, during the day, my brother from college informed in the group that he is getting married on the 15th of this month, which is next Friday.

There are eight brothers living in the same house. The normal number is four or six, but there was nothing he could do. Huaqing University did not want him at that time, so he had no choice but to come to this poor school.

Of course, it’s better to have more people, and it gets busier every day.

Since graduation, people from all over the world have been living like dogs, so it is very difficult to meet him. Have a meeting every once in a while and let everyone talk. Meetings usually involve drinking, and everyone reminisces about the glorious past and looks forward to the future. To tell the truth, we can no longer look forward to it, and there is no energy left. The main thing is to brag and compare.

The group has a unified voice and everyone goes.

It just so happens that we haven't seen each other for several years, so this time we are all together.

He is not the first to get married. He has already married two people before, and they all have children.

This pricked Wang Yan again.

In the next few days, Wang Yan worked as usual, and his life was good. He sold another set and raised 120,000 yuan.

Time passed in a blink of an eye, and it was Thursday, and Wang Yan got on a flight to Bashu.

The brother who was getting married was in a county in Bashu. He took the high-speed train and reached the place.

Wang Yan saw his brother waiting there at the exit.

He was so far away that you could see him jumping around and shouting and waving to him, even if you were not blind.

"Old Wang!"

"Old Zhang." Wang Yan also responded loudly. His brother's name is Zhang Guang.

Ignoring the eyes of the people around him, he enthusiastically stepped forward and gave her a hug: "Oh my, I didn't expect that you are going to get married too, you little brat."

"Fuck, why can't I get married? I'm just saying this to you, and you should be a front-runner when you drink."

"It's okay to drink. Let me tell my brother first. Is the bridesmaid enough?"

"You are a brat. You don't even say you care about me, but you start studying other people's bridesmaids." Zhang Guang scolded Wang Yan in his unique accent.

I don’t like the accent thing. I remember when school first started, Zhang Guang arrived first.

At that time, he was also fluent in Trump. The two met and the following conversation took place.

"Hey, good brother, my name is Wang Yan, how should I call you?"

"Ah, hello, what can I do? My name is Guang." The "Zhang" he said is the sound between Zhang and Zeng. Can't hear clearly at all.

"What Guang? Zeng Guang?"

"Oh,? Guangla."

"Come on, let me call you on my cell phone."

Only then did Wang Yan finally understand what his last name was.

Another period is after military training, one night. Wang Yan and Zhang Guang were on opposite sides of the bed, and his daughter was pulled under Wang Yan's bed.

"Hey, Lao Wang, give me my baby!"

"What the hell? Did you bring your child here? Why didn't I know? I've never seen it before?" Wang Yan was so stupid at that time that he couldn't even speak out of his head.

The last half day was spent in slippers.

(This is a real person. My brother’s surname is Zeng.)

Moreover, there are some classmates from Bashu who speak Mandarin very well, but they don’t know what’s going on, and they always speak like Trump.

Coupled with a room full of northerners, from Inner Mongolia, Dalian, Henan, and Shenyang, he was the only one from the south. It was inevitable that his accent would change, but damn he became even weirder. Trump mixed with Northeastern dialect, it feels really amazing. It’s been several years since I returned to my hometown, and I still haven’t changed my mind.

"You already have a wife who hurts you, why do you want a rough old man like me to care about you?"

"Come on, come on, I'm sorry for you, I won't talk to you anymore. Let's go, they are all here and waiting for you. They are coming too, but I didn't let them move. It's too much trouble."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to help get something.

"You're welcome. I can just take it myself. Let's go."

Zhang Guang drove Wang Yan to the hotel he arranged, and the brothers were all there.

When they saw Wang Yan arriving, everyone sprayed him first and complained that he came too late.

Wang Yan only had one sentence for this: "Your father always appears last."

After laughing and scolding for a while, we caught up with each other for a while, and went to eat noisily.

We had a lively drink and chatted about recent developments.

Wang Yan is not too showy. There are many factors involved in feelings.

Everyone has a ruler in their hearts, and even the eight of them have relationships that are distant or close, and they also have rankings.

Everyone just said in unison that Wang Yan had changed the most, but Wang Yan didn't mention it much and silently changed the subject.

To be honest, the level of these brothers is so different from him now. They moisturize things so quietly that they can't even notice it.

The next day, everyone got up early to pick up the bride and went through several levels.

Mainly because he was happy, Zhang Guang did not break his promise. Faced with the beer placed from the first floor to the second floor, he pushed Wang Yan up without any hesitation.

Wang Yan's original drinking capacity could only be described as average, but now he is no longer that little Amon.

Without saying a word, he drank half a floor, which was almost a box of beer.

As for beer, as long as your stomach can hold it, you can drink it without stopping.

Originally, it was just a token embarrassment, and he just couldn't drink anymore, but Wang Yan got off to a good start.

The other six brothers should not be timid, they are all quite good at drinking. Anyway, after drinking, they drank about six or seven sticks each.

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