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

"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 20 days ago.

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

But it's not right to think about it.

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

Wu Dahai watched TV every night, but 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 extortion.

This number was "selected carefully" by Wu Chen.

There are so many that people feel that even if it is illegal and criminal, 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.

Wu Dahai's good brother Chen Jinye has a net worth of tens of millions. Old Wu's family is full of money, and the deposit in the house and store is added together, and there are also several million.

More than 100 million, very scary.

Not so scary.

"Son...you...what the hell...you tell dad..." Wu Dahai's hands were still shaking. He was stunned, startled and scared, but he couldn't recover.

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

"What can you do to earn so much?"

"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 200 to 300 million a year. ?"

"Dad, wait a moment." 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, so she should be able to hear it in her own bedroom, but Wu Jiao didn't respond after Wu Chen shouted a few times.

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

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fist hit the wall three times.

The next 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, she took off her earphones and called out, "What's the matter?"

"Come on!" Wu Chen's voice came.

"what?"

Wu Jiao replied, although she was reluctant, she still paused, got out of bed and pulled her slippers out.

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

When Wu Chen called Wu Jiao, 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 walked out of her bedroom, turned around and entered the next bedroom, and closed 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, had a super abnormal expression, as if he was very excited because of something, and his eyes were bloodshot and red.

"You tell Dad about my songwriting, Dad doesn't believe me." Wu Chen arranged a task for Wu Jiao.

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

Ever since she got home, she has been holding it back, and it's almost exhausted!

"Tell me, say everything."

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

rest.

Just listen to my sister.

Actually, 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 very enthusiastic, and she was finally able to speak.

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

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

"An Menglan? Is that the most popular 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 the entire Internet.

The new album that my brother wrote for An Menglan exploded the entire internet.

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

There are also rumors about An Menglan and her brother 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 speak 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!

You should learn music in the first place! It's not too late to find out.

"Brother wrote a song for An Menglan, and it costs 100,000 yuan! After I came back, I checked the Internet, and many famous songwriters couldn't get this price. I still told 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 he made 800,000 in one fell swoop!" Wu Jiao gestured with her hand.

"Only 800,000?" Wu Dahai questioned.

"Cai? Dad, are you confused? Cai? That's 800,000! 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 800,000? But your brother..." Wu Dahai looked at his son Wu Chen again.

"What happened to my brother? What?"

"look by youself."

Wu Dahai gave Wu Chen's cell phone to 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 the matter with you? What are you calling?" Zhang Xiujuan and Li Ruobing in the living room were disturbed, and they both got up and walked towards the master bedroom.

Chapter 0454 is completely done!

Wu Jiao's scream was very harsh, she was so excited, so excited!

"More than 100 million! More than 100 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 100 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 doesn't have that kind of "parents worry about their children" to Wu Chen.

However, more than one billion is still too much.

She also reacted.

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

Squeak.

The bedroom door opened.

"What's it called? What's wrong?" Zhang Xiujuan went in and asked directly. Li Ruobing followed and exchanged glances with Wu Chen.

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

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

"One, ten..."

Zhang Xiujuan also counted her. She changed her face, but if she was to react, 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 listened in confusion.

Wu Jiao's eyes suddenly brightened, she showed an "I know" expression, and she looked like she wanted to talk.

Girls of this age are usually very willing to talk, similar to gossip, they like to talk and express themselves.

"Jiaojiao, tell your parents." Wu Chen said and stood up.

"Mom, brother is writing songs for An Menglan..." She had to tell her mother Zhang Xiujuan what she had just said to her father Wu Dahai.

"Call me for something." Wu Chen walked out directly.

nailed it!

Although it is very unscientific that Wu Chen suddenly can write songs, such a thing as talent and talent is not something that can be explained by science.

The songs are all posted on the Internet. Wu Jiao can make it clear how popular it is, and no one can question it.

As for why the down payment is more than 100 million.

How much money An Menglan's new album can make can be clearly calculated on the Internet, and Wu Jiao will naturally say it.

Wu Chen's money was very clean.

It's just too talented and too shocking.

It is more complicated to explain.

So... it is most suitable to leave it to Wu Jiao, the little girl who loves to say!

Wu Chen walked out of the bedroom, Li Ruobing also turned around and followed Wu Chen out of the bedroom, and closed the door, leaving a space for Wu Chen's parents and sister to "tell the truth" on their backs.

Wu Jiao's words are more credible.

Wu Chen and Li Ruobing both returned to the sofa and sat down.

"I told your mother, I'm pregnant..." Li Ruobing glanced at Wu Chen and observed Wu Chen's expression.

"Then let's hurry up." Wu Chen laughed softly, "I'm not sure if you are pregnant now, just more..." Wu Chen didn't say the last words.

"Hmph." Li Ruobing snorted softly, holding her tone, "Qingying also wants a child, can you be busy?"