The reason why Wei Lan couldn't sleep was simple: it was too exciting.
The wedding that was already on the schedule was a little exciting, but it was far from a big excitement. Because she had thought before that no matter what, no matter whether she could buy a house or not, she would get married first this year. The house is not important. Just like she thought before, with the money in her hand, her parents' support, and Wang Yan's current stable income, she can definitely buy it, no matter how big or small. She's not that demanding, and she doesn't even care about buying an apartment.
Moreover, she had secretly discussed this with her parents before and expressed this intention. Wei Qinglin and Li Juan agreed. Although they had only met once briefly, except for Wang Yan's poor family conditions, everything else about Wang Yan was very good and they were satisfied. of. And they also know that with Wang Yan's ability, buying a house is only a matter of time. With their daughter's future life so guaranteed, they had nothing to refuse. Anyway, that one daughter will be hers sooner or later.
As for Wang Yan's parents paying for it, Wei Lan never thought about it. Of course, she also knew that it was not her concern. If necessary, Wang Yan would just speak up.
What she was thinking was that Wang Yan was making too much now. Next month it would be 300,000 yuan, and next month it would be 400,000 yuan. How much would he earn in the future? If two people live like this for a long time, if the gap is too big, it will inevitably lead to one party clinging to it, which is not an equal marriage and will ruin the relationship.
It's not good to be too rich. She's a little unsure.
Wei Lan couldn't help but sigh, thinking about the relationship between the two and countless possible futures...
It’s okay not to bother, but the thoughts and mentality of the person next to you must be taken into consideration. Wang Yan turned over and reached out to hold Wei Lan in his arms. In the darkness, the two faced each other, their breath tickling each other's face.
"What are you thinking about?"
"It's nothing, I just couldn't sleep suddenly."
"Come on, you sleep harder than anyone else every day. What happened today?" Wang Yan whispered in a low voice: "Do you think I make more money? Do you think I am too good and not worthy of me? I have low self-esteem." ?”
"Bah, shameless." Although he thought so to a certain extent, Wei Lan would definitely not admit it.
After being bitten, Wang Yan was not used to being sick, so he opened his mouth and bit her little nose, giving it a light nip. In pain, Wei Lan screamed and punched him hard.
After a moment of fussing, Wang Yan said: "Actually, it's nothing. You have to think from another perspective. When I was nothing, you discovered my excellence in the vast sea of people, and you chased after me and deceived me." Hand. Before you started the company, you said it didn’t matter if you lost it, you wanted to support me. We have been through hardships together, and we should be happy together from now on, so don’t think too much."
"Nonsense, why am I chasing you so hard? Besides, what hardships have I endured with you?"
"Yes, yes, it's not enough for me to chase after you. How can I eat after suffering? Isn't that what it means? You don't understand the spirit? Now that there is abundant material, we can all make money. Unless we two I won’t do it either. Going to the street to beg for food is considered a hardship. Otherwise, how else do you want to eat? You have to argue with me.”
Wei Lan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Yes, yes, everything you said is right."
"Can you deal with me?" Wang Yan slapped her little butt: "I mean, don't think blindly if you have nothing to do. The only difference between the future and now is that our relationship is getting deeper and deeper. Not at all. Doesn’t it say that men become bad when they have money? You should quickly learn financial management or something, and then you will be a good housekeeper. How can I still turn bad? "
"Pull it down, can you control it if it really gets bad? Without this kind of trust, how can we live together?"
"Hey, that's the right thing to think about. Whether you have money or not, you still have to live the same life. It's not good and unwise to think about things all day long and worry about things that have not happened or will even happen."
Of course, comfort is of no use. Wei Lan still needs to figure out the truth on her own, and it still depends on what Wang Yan will do in the future. Temporary deception cannot solve the problem.
"You must do what you say, I tell you, if you dare to apologize to me in the future, I will castrate you." Wei Lan snorted coldly, and then fiercely scolded: "Look at me stealing peaches."
Of course Wang Yan's reaction was far stronger than hers, but he just didn't resist and let him do what he did. Of course, when he was being pinched, he had to fight back. He immediately turned his hands into claws and quickly stretched out: "Eat me with a dragon claw hand."
It was fine at first, we had agreed to sleep, but after such a fuss, the temperature in the room rose, and the body instinctively felt hot. It was the entanglement of intense love, the intertwining of saliva, the deep and simple explanations, the heavy breathing, and the profuse sweating. .
It's cats and dogs who are so sleepy that they can't sleep even if they want to. Past experience tells them that it is best to be honest at this moment and not to disturb others by making noises. The beating is really not worth it...
It was the latter half of the night when I went to sleep, and I was busy for a long time, and it was already dawn when it was over.
After cleaning up the battlefield and doing some cleanup, Wei Lan, whose passion had subsided, finally couldn't stand it any longer. She sent a message to her boss to ask for leave, and then fell asleep.
Wang Yan took the dog for a walk, had breakfast downstairs, and sent a message to the group to tell his subordinates not to go to work. Then he returned home and fell asleep with Wei Lan in his arms. He hadn't slept for a day or two. Although it wasn't a big problem, it wasn't necessary. A good nap with his wife in his arms was better than anything else.
At noon, Wei Lan, who was feeling dizzy from sleep, opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Wang Yan who was sleeping soundly next to him, and kicked him awake angrily: "Get up, it's already noon, don't sleep anymore ”
Wang Yan was not annoyed. He rubbed his eyes and stretched out his arms: "I slept so soundly."
"It's all your fault. I just said I was sleeping, but you didn't do anything. Look, it's already noon when you wake up. What else can you do? It's really annoying..."
"Hey, you are so unreasonable. Then you didn't refuse. It can't be all my fault, right? After you feel comfortable, you turn your back and deny me? If I had known you were such a woman, I wouldn't have allowed you to say anything. You got me.”
"You're so shameless." Wei Lan slapped Wang Yan on the chest: "Hurry up and cook, I'm hungry."
Wang Yan rubbed the dog's head when he heard the noise, opened the door and ran in, sticking out his tongue. He looked at Ah Mao who was standing at the door, meowing and cursing: "I've all asked for leave, and there's nothing to eat at home, so don't stay here We ate at home. Let’s go out to eat, then go shopping and spend a lot of money.”
"That's it. I'm going to wash up. You can quickly give the cats and dogs some water and feed them. See if they're both hungry." Wei Lan nodded in confirmation and suddenly patted the quilt: "Oh, speaking of cats and dogs, I have to see what you did yesterday. What happened to that video?"
Wang Yan, who got out of bed wearing only a pair of underwear, waved his hands indifferently: "Boss Wang has already taken action personally, how can it be worse? It's so disrespectful."
Wei Lan curled her lips, kept pulling at the phone, and gradually opened her mouth: "How many views do you think it has? How many likes?"
"It's been twelve hours. With my level and the accumulation of Amao and Agou, the number of views must be over one million, right? One to seven or eighty likes, so having 20,000 to 30,000 shouldn't be a big problem, right? "
"It's boring..." Wei Lan shut her mouth instantly, losing the joy of sharing the little surprise: "1.4 million views, more than 20,000 likes, hurry up and give the cats and dogs some food!"
"If you spread the word for a while and spread it, you will end up with almost 20,000 or 30,000 likes, which is not as good as your previous results. It's okay, don't be depressed, you still have room for improvement." Gu
Wei Lan couldn't help curling her lips, showing her small fists to chase people away. She watched Wang Yan jump out and smiled, but she didn't get up to wash up. Instead, she read the comments, saying something nice, interesting, and happy.
She was not stupid, of course she knew that Wang Yan was trying to comfort her. After all, she used to be very diligent and would usually update an article every one or two days. From the beginning to now, I have posted more than a hundred posts, but only two or three posts have reached hundreds of thousands of likes. The most recent popular video was when they came back from the Chinese New Year a few months ago and picked up cats and dogs from a pet store.
Now Wang Yan used her stock video, plus some videos taken yesterday morning, and edited it randomly. It only took three hours to reach her previous level. After the outbreak, she may even surpass her. Or there is only one case. If Wang Yan was as up-to-date as she was, she couldn't even imagine what his grades would be like.
Comparing people to each other is really annoying. Fortunately, this man belongs to her. It makes me happy just thinking about it...
The two of them packed up quickly, chatted and laughed, and went out to a nearby restaurant. After eating and drinking, the two of them walked around the mall a few times. In the end, each of them bought a suit of clothes, and they didn't spend much. The total amount was less than five thousand. Of course, this consumption is also relative to his current income. If he had made harassing calls before, this would have been his income for more than half a month, but he didn't spend that much money. Now this is called consumption, but back in the past it would have been a waste of money.
After spending the afternoon happily, Wang Yan didn't do any work when he came back in the evening. He pointed out to Wei Lan how to shoot, what lighting and shadows, what angles, etc., and led her hand in hand to cut another video. Of course it was not Wang Jiawei's. Style, another director. Anyway, if Wei Lan likes it, just play along, otherwise he wouldn't have the heart to spend more than seven years learning this. Technology is one thing, but the most important thing is the understanding of beauty, which Wei Lan has. Maybe it can't be cut to his level, but it's roughly the same meaning, and it's much better than the original.
Of course, in his opinion, Wei Lan really should learn finance and management, otherwise she would be even less confident without a sense of participation. Wang Yan knew that Wei Lan was a confident and self-reliant person, but she couldn't bear to just sit back and enjoy the success, and she felt panicked.
But it's still early to say that. After all, his company doesn't even have a financial account. Let alone anything else, it's still very early. The most important thing is that he is not afraid of losing money. Just like training people in the past, he will just let her reach that position and then she will be compensated. Sooner or later, she will be able to make up for it. So now she can do whatever she wants, it's not a big problem.
In the following time, life returned to its original state.
They work separately during the day, and if they work overtime, they both work overtime. If they don't work overtime, after a warm dinner, the two of them hold the cat and lead the dog and walk outside to eat. After returning home, Wei Lan fiddled with the cats and dogs, filming as she wanted, and then sat opposite Wang Yan, who was crackling, and was busy editing a fifteen-second video. One minute is really too high, she can't do it. It can only be made shorter, with dynamic music and quick transitions. Finally, after Wang Yan took the time to give guidance and make changes, it was released.
After finishing these things, she would sit across from Wang Yan and read and study, which was about company management. She was really interested in the courses she found. Nowadays, filming cats and dogs and then editing them are just recreational activities. She doesn’t want to sell pet supplies anymore. She wanted to be Wang Yan's support and didn't want to be a burden or a vase. And although she is quite confident in herself, has a good figure, and looks good enough, but when it comes to being a vase, she may not be interested in it, and she needs to make progress.
Of course, Wang Yan's life is still the same as before. He wakes up early and stays late every day copying information, taking time to solve problems for his subordinates, making daily harassing phone calls to trick people into buying medicine, and going to the rented house from time to time to mix pills.
A month went by in a blink of an eye. Wang Yan, who was concentrating on crackling in the small workshop, received a message from the system.
""Crossing Guandong" Zhu Kaishan: Home."
Wang Yan was stunned for a moment, then frowned and recalled everything about breaking into Guandong in his mind. He had watched this TV series before, but judging from the time, it was already four hundred years ago, and he had long forgotten it. What comes to mind is all serious history and has nothing to do with TV series.
Shaking his head, Wang Yan shook his neck from side to side twice, making the four working men feel envious, and unconsciously started to shake too...
Wang Yan didn't pay attention. After saving the files on his computer, he opened the video software and searched for "Crossing Guandong" and started watching it.
"Crossing Guandong" has a total of fifty-two episodes, mainly about...
Because there is too much copying work, it will take more than two months to complete. There was no point in being anxious, so I simply gave up, took my time, and just sat there and watched the TV series for a whole day.
In the afternoon, I received the news that Wei Lan was going to work overtime. Wang Yan made his usual scamming calls and successfully sold five bottles of strengthening pills. He had dinner with his subordinates and went straight back home without working overtime. After feeding the cats and dogs, I turned on the big TV at home, lay on the sofa and touched the kittens, and started watching...
At around nine o'clock, Wei Lan, who was working overtime, opened the door and returned home. She touched the dog's head with its tongue hanging out and jumped around. When she walked into the room, she saw Wang Yan come back before her. Knowing that it was another monthly activity of watching movies and TV dramas, she asked : "What are you looking at?"
"Breaking through Guandong!"
"Crossing Guandong?" Wei Lan wondered: "The one played by Li Yunlong? It must have been more than ten years ago, right?"
"From 2008."
Wei Lan hummed, put away her things, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom to remove makeup, wash up, etc. When she came out, it was after ten o'clock, which was almost normal time.
She didn't take any videos. Normally, she would be with Wang Yanwai at this time. If she liked it, she would watch it for a while. If she didn't like it, she would watch it for a while and then do her own thing. It was a good habit.
He took out two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator and handed one to Wang Yan, who was sitting next to him: "I remember this was the late Qing Dynasty, right?"
"Yeah." Wang Yan took a sip of the ice-cold drink happily.
"Hey, did your family go to the Northeast through Guandong?"
"Yes." Wang Yan nodded: "I asked my dad before when I was in school, but he didn't know exactly where I went. That was all my grandfather's generation, and it was too far."
Wei Lan nodded, touched the head of Ah Gou who was squatting next to him, and started watching together, discussing the plot from time to time. It was a good watch.
Regarding the mission of this 'homeland', Wang Yan understood it very simply. It was Shandong, Northeast China, and China. The timeline in the play only reached the early period of September 18th, so Zhu Kaishan probably didn't see what was happening behind him. He only saw the little Japanese poisoning China and massacring the Chinese people. Therefore, the center of his mission should be to let Zhu Kaishan live until the founding of the People's Republic of China. If possible, it is best to see it with his own eyes. This is not a big problem for him.
What bothered him was that the time in the play was the fourth year of the late Qing Dynasty. Could he do more questions? In modern history, countless heroes have emerged from the land of China, countless great achievements have been made, and the mountains and rivers are stained red with blood. In terms of his ability, it is not a big problem to do something big. The big problem is how far he can do it. Because when some very good ideas flashed through his mind, he felt a powerful force that prevented him from jumping around.
Hmm... historical nihilism is a must...
After watching this for nearly four days, I happened to catch up with Sunday night, checked some information, and carefully arranged for Wei Lan, who had just passed her menstrual period.
After he fell asleep, without waiting any longer, Wang Yan quietly got up and went out to drink a glass of water. This time, Ah Mao was probably tired, so he leaned forward without any further delay, glanced at the sleeping cat and dog, and turned around to leave. Enter the study and gently close the door.
Without hesitation, Wang Yan pulled out the panel and operated the selection.
As the blue light flashed, he disappeared...
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