Lin Haiwen frowned and sent Bian Wanrou and Wang Jingfeng away, to be honest, he still suspected that it was the paparazzi that Wang Jingfeng got from. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info paparazzi also have to talk about efficiency, how can shooting Lin Haven compare to the return of shooting stars, one accidentally shoots a love exposure, or even a little three or four, cheating and living together, etc., a few photos will be hundreds of thousands smaller. Unless he had already guessed that Bian Wanrou would come, it would be absolutely impossible for Lin Haiwen to come and shoot him.

When Wang Jingfeng left, he promised to investigate clearly, since he had filmed, he would always have to make a move, and when the time came, it would not be a clueless thing for a veteran like him. Lin Haven listened and watched.

This matter gave him a bit of a headache, and if the media started to take an interest in him and his life, it would be a bit more than worth the loss.

Lin Haven rushed back to school for class, and the first class in the afternoon was math, and the young teacher was quite chic, and he didn't even ask. Let Feng Qitai make a statement, it will also be brewed for a long time, rehearsed dozens of times in his head, and the last breath was stunned to death, Feng Qitai hummed and scolded another meal of yellow stewed chicken from Lin Haven.

Waiting for Lin Haven to study on his own in the evening, Liang Xue and a few people had just finished taking stock of the accounts, with a single-day turnover of more than 12,000 and a net profit of more than 3,000.

Liang Xue and Wu Qian, two women, glanced at each other, a little in a trance.

"If you earn 3,000 a day, won't you be able to earn 90,000 yuan a month?" Liang Yu's chicken farm can earn 6 or 70,000 yuan a year, and in a sluggish year like this year, there may not be so much, which is equivalent to half a month's profit in the store.

Liang Yu suddenly felt that his family status was almost impossible to keep, according to the ratio of Liang Xue and Wu Qian, Liang Xue paid 90,000, accounting for 70%, and Wu Qian took 35,000, accounting for 30%, which was slightly cheaper, but he had to guard the storefront. In this way, Wu Qian has to have an income of more than 300,000 yuan a year, and the family has to turn things around?

The little girl in the cashier was brought by Wu Qian from Yuhe County, the old neighbor of the Liang family, she didn't read after finishing junior high school, and she didn't find a job all the time.

Lin Haiwen also couldn't laugh or cry when he heard it, "What do you want to do? Do you think there will be celebrities to promote you every day? It's 3,000 a day, 90,000 a month, and 1 million a year." When it stabilizes, it would be nice to have a third of it today. ”

One-third is also 1,000 yuan, a month is 30,000, and a year is 300,000 or 400,000, which is a lot!

Liang Xue gathered the money and put it in the box, "Hmph, unlucky kid, I can't say a good word." ”

"Gotta get it, you make 100,000 a day, okay?"

"Fake!"

Lin Haven was speechless.

Liang Yu first drove his electric tricycle to send Liang Xue and Lin Haven home together, mainly in the cash box, which can only be sent to the bank tomorrow, and has to be kept at home today. Then go back to the hotel for the night. These stores on Taishan Road are all small second floors, the rent is not cheap, 8,000 yuan a month, so the second floor can live in people, otherwise you have to lose a rental money.

"Yo, is Boss Liang back?" Lin Zuodong sat on the sofa and watched "National War", which was about to finale.

Liang Xue glanced at it, "Don't you like to look at it?"

"Isn't this to tell you the plot?

"Whew. Guess how much we earned today?" Liang Xue sat on the sofa with the money box in her arms. Lin Haven watched his father staring at the money box and trying to perform perspective, and went to take a shower with a smile, but before he could take off his clothes, Wang Jingfeng's phone called.

"I found out, in the afternoon, a media received an inquiry email, I asked a few friends, it was two professional paparazzi. Usually all artists shoot, not only in the entertainment industry, but also in your cultural industry. ”

"So you're really here to shoot me?"

Whether Wang Jingfeng was lying or not, he could probably hear it, after all, there were details in what he said, and it was indeed not motivated. If it weren't for the deliberate fabrication of a set of statements without loopholes, the authenticity would still be more credible.

In fact, this is also the case, these two paparazzi usually track hot people on the Internet, and Bian Wanrou is of course also in their tracking ranks, and then I saw Lin Haiwen, of course, Hu Weili's material has not been missed. If it's an ordinary entertainment paparazzi, you've probably seen it. But these two people are more special, after this year's college entrance examination, they dug up a lot of materials for the top students in the college entrance examination in various provinces, and there was a problem with the student status of one champion, which was dug out by them, and finally made a fuss. Therefore, for the cultural education, they have tasted the sweetness, and they have also accumulated some media resources in this area.

Seventeen-year-old genius poets -- and controversial -- that's a good subject for them. And it just so happened that they went to Sudong City to shoot a female star, and they came to Linchuan by the way, so they bumped into three and caught five, and actually let them see Bian Wanrou, this time, the chicken blood was boiling, and they were ambushed next to the delicious yellow stewed chicken, which was so fragrant, it was really tormenting. But "Huang Tian lived up to his painstaking efforts", and finally let him take a photo of the two of them.

This photo is worth a little money.

"You may have to be ready, we can't get involved in the media over there, and we are more familiar with Tianyun, so I guess it's going to be published. Wang Jingfeng was a little embarrassed, they ran over to get the song quite solemnly, and finally dragged Lin Haven into the water, "However, with your talent, it will be sooner or later to become famous, hehe." ”

Lin Haven rubbed his brows, think about it, or think again.

"Son, what are you doing?"

Liang Xue held the money box and was about to put it in the room to hide, and when she saw Lin Haven standing at the door of the bathroom with her mobile phone in her hand, and she didn't go in, she frowned, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Mom, what do you think if I become a star in the future?"

"Star, you mean Bian Wanrou?"

Lin Haven nodded, "It's almost, but it doesn't have to be singing, or acting, maybe it's writing songs, writing scripts, etc." ”

"You don't go to Jingjing University?"

"Well, if it is, it's possible not to read it. Lin Haven looked at Liang Xue a little apologetically, and Lin Zuodong who followed behind, in their eyes, maybe going to a good university is a better thing.

The conversation that came from the Lin family suddenly ended abruptly.

Lin Haven lay on the bed, thinking about the changes that have taken place since he came to this world, the Valley of the Wicked is actually far from being used by him, not to mention those strange exchange items, even if it is a function of the library pavilion, he actually uses it very little, and sometimes even in order to tell a bedtime story to Tong Tong, he can waste a right to use it.

"Life is back in the swing, how many people can recognize the path they want to take and go forward?" Lin Haven looked at the bright moonlight outside, "Do the people there see this same moon?"