"So you already have a job, Qibushi? Are you not coming to class anymore?" Because Wang Qibu did not deliberately lower his voice, a female classmate sitting not far away when he heard Wang Qibushi talking to Song Ai Meng, asked curiously. This also asked many people's voices. Wang Qibushi dared to not come to class so arrogantly, many versions have been reported. Some said that they were preparing to study abroad, some said that they dropped out of school due to illness, some said that they were expelled, some said that they were temporarily off, and in short, they all said that they all said that they all became famous in this school in a very short time. So it is very normal for some people to care about it. Or they can't be said that they were curious or gossip. After all, student life is boring, and even if it is not boring, there is a factor of gossip missing.

"Uh, I have a job. To put it more accurately, it's actually a long time ago. But I've been busy recently. Of course, I'll go back to class. You don't know how much I miss Chenhui's grass and trees." Wang Qibu said. It's very respectful but it must be an vague explanation. Otherwise, I can't tell the girl, yes, I've jumped from the colonel to the general, and then formed a provincial and ministerial level secret unit. If you want to bring back high-end products abroad in the future, just tell me.

"By the way, the movie you made has moved me for a long time. Can you give me a signature between you and the heroine?" The person who said this was Xu Lili's good friend, Zhang Liang's girlfriend Li Ru. In fact, he had wanted to say this for a long time, but he had never had any chance. It was not easy to have the chance before, but he still let the "hum" of his worried boyfriend pass by. Think about it, he is really annoying guy. Why did he fall in love with him at the beginning? Women

What this thing is most afraid of is to give birth to this kind of thought. Once this kind of thought is born, it is probably not far from breaking up. In fact, Li Ru can't blame him for having this kind of thought. Looking around the table, Wang Qibu and Song Aimen are really too capable of attracting the attention of girls. A handsome guy who thinks he is also a powerful guy at home, a young man with a rich man in Asia plus a handsome guy with a mixed-race guy. Compared with these two guys, Zhang Liang's parallel guy is of course not enough to see.

"Hmph." Seeing "Hmph" again, and the owner of this "Hmph" was of course the Zhang Liang who was probably about to endure the fate of being abandoned. This time he had a more motive for "Hmph". After all, his girlfriend has not looked at him much since she sat down, let alone intimate interactions that could regain some dignity. Looking at Wang Qibu again, this handsome guy who at least beats him in appearance, let alone the depression in his heart. In fact, he didn't want to do it today.

Ye Baoshan did not invite him especially. But it was because he saw Wang Qibu and Song Ai Meng joining him, so he was worried that the latter would come with his face. He had thought with great inferiority that what if his woman took the initiative to show kindness to others? His woman was so beautiful, even if the other party didn't agree, it would always be possible for one night to fall in love. Then, then I will wear this cuckold firmly. But I have to say

He really dared not fight with a guy like Wang Qibu. As a striking figure in Chenhui, no one in Chenhui didn't know Wang Qibu's terrifying combat power. One of them fell down, and the one hundred were not children in kindergarten or old ladies in nursing homes, but serious PLA soldiers in the field army. It was already very terrifying, but a note was added that the battle was not tragic.

The victory ended. Wang Qibu fought with more than 100 field troops without any injuries and could not get up. What kind of terrifying combat power? Just thinking about it will make people feel numb. Therefore, Zhang Liang felt that he could not attack with his cough and wisdom, and the smart method he thought of was to try to use words to black King Qibu. After all, don’t think that the other party dared to fight the People’s Liberation Army, Zhang Liang didn’t believe that the other party dared to attack him, such a powerful Yanei. Thinking of this, he became more and more determined.

"Haha, yes. I'll sign the name for you next time." Wang Qibu replied with a kind smile on his face. Although he was not very clear about why the second guy named Zhang Liang was targeting him, he was still kind to the girl who obviously only admired him. After all, he was also a fan of his own, so he couldn't give the little girl too much face.

"Yeah, you're so nice." Li Ru said, and Wang Qibu also felt that the other party was telling the truth. He was very good.

"I forgot that you are still a movie star. By the way, how is that British movie? My cousin called me to show off that he met someone in that movie. Why are you so desperately investing?" Some people are inconvenient to ask, but some are also convenient to say, such as the movie called "Harry Potter". Song Aimon is very clear that his brother's investment in that movie has reached an astronomical figure. So he doesn't think that Wang Qibu is doing business at all, after all, doing business requires making money. And according to Wang Qibu's investment method, it is not realistic to make money, let alone make money.

"Of course it's for making money." Wang Qibu said with confidence. What's different from Song Ai Meng is that he is sure that the movie will become a money tree of his own. Of course, the significance of that movie is far more than making money, not only its influence on world culture, but also its future cultural output. That movie has very far-reaching significance. Or in the later stages, the movie has become a brand, a brand that can be famous all over the world.

"Tsk, forget it if you don't want to say it. But there are some professional filmmakers who are optimistic about your film and think that this movie can be sold well. Of course, this is when they don't know the cost of your film." Song Ai Meng, who did not get the answer he wanted, complained like this, expressing his dissatisfaction with Wang Qibu's perfunctory treatment.

"Don't worry, I said that you will make money by making money. Besides, even if you don't make money, it's a good opportunity to try. Besides, that little money is just a little bit, I can't afford to lose." Wang Qibu was of course joking, although what he said was true. It was only a few hundred million US dollars, which was right for Wang Qibu, but it was definitely not as good as Wang Qibu's wealth. After all, he had too many ways to make money. Especially for a sports fan in his previous life, it was even more so. The World Cup is not being held now.

Is it? So, as long as Wang Qibu wants it, he will not be troubled by the problem of money. Then he turned to Xu Lili beside Ye Baoshan and said, "Because I received the notice late, I didn't prepare any gifts for you." As he said, Wang Qibu took out the check book, signed his own name on a check of one million in a chapter and handed it over, "Take it and buy something casually. The fat man's pocket money is limited, and I almost shaved the savings of New Year's money when he was a child. This is also a little interest I have paid."
Chapter completed!