Entertainment: I became the richest man in the world by copying books

"What's his background?"

"His... Dad is the mayor of City C..."

This background seems a bit hard!

"Why is he dealing with me?"

"It seems... because of your... scandal with that school beauty."

Wen Hao suddenly understood.

But what about the hard background.

You should never have provoked me!

A cold light flashed in Wen Hao's eyes.

Seeing that Brother Pao's eyes were bulging and his breathing became more and more rapid, Wen Hao threw him heavily to the ground.

Brother Pao hit the ground head first, rolled his eyes and fell unconscious on the ground.

Wen Hao walked out of the room calmly, and then walked out of the Emgrand KTV under the terrified eyes of all the thugs who fell to the ground.

Half an hour later, when Brother Pao woke up, he still had lingering fears.

Who did Young Master Xu provoke?

He didn't dare to swim in this muddy water even if he was killed.

Thinking of this, he shivered again.

……

Wen Hao took a taxi to Narada Garden.

Just as he was about to enter the community, a security guard in the security room at the entrance stopped him immediately, and said in a cold tone:

"Hello, sir, this is a high-end residential area, and visitors need to register with their ID cards to enter the community."

"I'm a new owner." Wen Hao pretended to beep and showed the real estate certificate he carried with him.

The security guard's attitude immediately changed 360 degrees, and he was very attentive to help Wen Hao enter the face recognition entry at the gate of the community.

"Mr. Wen, I've helped you fix the face recognition at the gate of the community. You can just scan your face when you enter the community in the future."

Wen Hao said thank you flatly, and walked into the community.

Looking at Wen Hao's figure, the security guard shook his head and said to himself, "A rich second generation came yesterday, and another one came today!"

Wen Hao walked in the community and saw that the surrounding environment was beautiful and full of trees.

I can't help but sigh that it really deserves to be a rich community.

……

"Room 3, 18th Floor, Building 01."

Wen Hao stood at the door of his house, took out the key and opened the door.

Immediately, a four-bedroom, two-living room, spacious and bright, decorated in a modern style, a house that can be moved in with a bag came into view...

"Mr. Wen, our property management will arrange for someone to clean your house every month. You can move in as long as you prepare the bedding."

Accompanying Wen Hao, there is also a property staff on duty on the first floor...

Chapter 21 Powerful fans, "Nostalgia-Sorrow" comes out

Wen Hao walked around the house and was very satisfied with the whole.

The house is expensive for a reason.

After taking out his mobile phone and ordering some bedding and food on the mobile app, Wen Haohao sat comfortably on the recliner on the oversized balcony, waiting for the delivery staff to deliver the items to the door.

Half an hour later, the things Wen Hao bought were delivered to the door by the property staff on the first floor.

Only then did Wen Hao know that the delivery personnel outside were not allowed to enter the floor!

As expected of a high-end residential area!

You get what you pay for!

Having nothing to do, Wen Hao took out his mobile phone and logged on to v-blog.

As expected, almost all of the top five most searched topics on v-blog are topics related to Wen Hao.

Wen Hao opened the private message page of v-bo, originally wanting to give a proper reply.

But as soon as he saw tens of thousands of private messages, he was immediately persuaded to quit.

Just when Wen Hao was about to exit the private message page, a new private message suddenly caught his attention.

[Hi Wenda, I really like the song "I Love This Land" you wrote. 】

[If my grandfather was in the spirit of heaven, he would also have tears in his eyes because of your poem. 】

[Let’s talk about my grandpa’s story. My grandpa was an intellectual. He went to boarding school when he was young. When he missed his mother, he could only write letters. 】

[After getting married, he went abroad to study for further study; later, because of some work reasons, he had to leave his hometown and go to T Island. 】

[At that time, due to the reason of zz, the two ends were separated for a long time, so my grandfather did not return to the mainland for many years. 】

[Until he died in depression, he still failed to return to the embrace of his motherland again. 】

[It will be the anniversary of my grandfather's death in a few days. I would like to ask you to write a poem for my grandfather. 】

[To commemorate his longing for his relatives in mainland China over the years, as well as his longing for the unity of the motherland and the reunion of relatives. 】

[I know this request is unreasonable, but I really implore you to grant my little wish. 】

After reading this private message, Wen Hao couldn't help but imagine an old man who had left his hometown and stood at the end of H Gorge with red eyes, looking at the motherland from a distance.

His mood suddenly became a little heavy.

Suddenly, the song "Nostalgia" written by the former world poet Yu Guangzhong unconsciously appeared in Wen Hao's mind.

Shi's previous experience was never similar to this fan's grandfather!

I don't know how many compatriots on T island are eager to reunite with their relatives!

Think of their eager eyes!

To think of the pain of their separation!

He felt that he should do something!

Therefore, Wen Hao immediately responded to the fan with two words:

"arrange!"

Then he took a screenshot of the fan's private message.

Wen Hao opened the v-blog editing page, recalled, and wrote down the whole poem "Nostalgia" word by word!

[When I was a child

Homesickness is a small stamp

I'm here

Mother is over there]

【When I grow up

Homesickness is a narrow ticket

I'm here

The bride is over there]

[Later

Homesickness is a short tomb

I'm outside

Mother is inside]

[and now

Nostalgia is a shallow gorge

i'm in zh

Da Lu is over there]

After editing the poem, Wen Hao did not forget to @ that fan, and added a screenshot of the fan's private message.

After confirming that the content was correct, Wen Hao clicked Publish without hesitation!

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Wen Hao's mind:

[Ding~ The host wrote a patriotic poem "Nostalgia", congratulations on obtaining [God-level screenwriting skills]. 】

[May I ask if you want to load skills? 】

Fuck you, you're lucky!

He actually got a skill reward again.

The last time he ate [Yinao Capsule], he remembered some classic patriotic movies.

Originally, he was struggling with how to restore these movies to scripts.

Unexpectedly, a reward of [God-Level Screenwriting Skill] was offered this time.

It's like someone gives you a pillow when you want to fall asleep!

I really want to make a system.

(The system has an inexplicable chill~)

Wen Hao had a premonition that once the classic patriotic movies in his mind were made, they would definitely explode in the world.

"System, load skills!"

As soon as Wen Hao finished speaking, various screenwriting skills and knowledge immediately flooded into his brain, making his head almost explode in an instant.

Wen Hao gritted his teeth and persisted for 30 minutes before the feeling ended.

At the end of the moment, all kinds of screenwriting related knowledge were integrated in Wen Hao's brain independently...

From this moment on, Wen Hao has become a super master who has been immersed in screenwriting for decades.

......

"Wen Dashen probably won't reply to my private message!"

"He is so popular now, there must be a lot of private messages."

"Besides, my request is indeed a bit too much."

"How can writing poetry be so easy to say and write?"

Wu Xiaozhou held the phone with a frustrated expression on his face.

But he really hopes that Wen Hao can help him realize this wish.

He was brought up by his grandfather when he was a child.

He has a deep affection for his grandfather, and he has always known where his grandfather's heart lies.

Just when Wu Xiaozhou was thinking wildly, suddenly, a message popped up on his vbo to remind him.

He opened it casually, and saw that someone had replied to his private message.

In the next second, ecstasy appeared on his face.

Wen Hao replied to him!

Wen Hao replied to him! !

Wen Hao really replied to him! ! !

Although it is only a short word "arrangement".

But it seems to weigh a thousand catties.

In an instant, his heart became extremely at ease, and he was extremely looking forward to it!