"How's the studio going?"
Chen Fan asked casually, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"Good. It couldn't be better."
Speaking of this, Luo Wenjie looked excited with a cigarette in his mouth.
"Recently, Zhou Honghai and his employees came up with a new plug-in, which sold out as soon as it was released online."
“It’s just like picking up money.”
Luo Wenjie chuckled: "Now I feel like it's unreal, like I'm dreaming."
"Of course, you still can't compare to Brother Fan."
He has enough qualifications to be proud in front of anyone.
After all, he had already earned one or two million before he graduated.
Have enough qualifications to be proud.
But facing Chen Fan, Luo Wenjie could not be arrogant.
Especially after his last visit to the Medal Club, Luo Wenjie is now more polite to Chen Fan.
It's like finding my place again.
Chen Fan, however, warned him seriously, "Don't just think about making money."
"The higher-ups don't care about it."
Luo Wenjie smiled and asked, "Brother Jie, you keep telling us to be careful. It's about cheats. They are different from pornography, gambling and drugs. They are not harmful."
"Besides, it's not just our studio that's doing this; everyone is doing this."
“I haven’t seen any problems at any studio.”
Chen Fan shook his head, "Not caring about it now doesn't mean I won't care about it in the future."
"Think about it, who is offended by the plug-ins sold by your studio?"
"It's the publishers of those online games. You made money, but they lost real money."
"Once all game publishers unite and make suggestions or put pressure on the top, do you think your small studios can compete with them?"
Luo Wenjie shook his head, obviously disagreeing with Chen Fan's point of view.
To be honest, he couldn't understand why Chen Fan had always been so resistant to the plug-in studio.
"Brother Fan, let's not talk about whether the higher-ups will intervene or not. Just the game publishers you mentioned joining together is not very likely. They are competitors, so how can they join together?"
"And even if the higher authorities start to monitor, I think they will just come up with a policy and impose a fine if they find a case as a warning."
Seeing Luo Wenjie thinking this way, Chen Fan felt helpless.
He found that in the face of huge profits, Luo Wenjie seemed a little lost.
If I had known earlier, I should not have agreed to let Luo Wenjie leave the Internet cafe and invest in the studio.
"In short, just take my words as a warning. Be careful and don't be too high-profile."
Luo Wenjie smiled and nodded.
"Don't worry, I've always remembered what you said."
"I have always kept a low profile, and even if something really happened, I would be the first one to run away and would not let anyone catch me."
After hearing Luo Wenjie's assurance, Chen Fan nodded and felt a little relieved.
In the next few days, as Chen Fan moved back to the dormitory, the atmosphere of 519 became noticeably more lively than before.
In this dormitory, Chen Fan is the most special one. He is rich and low-key enough, and is very nice to everyone.
Everyone supports him and trusts him.
Even Luo Wenjie, who basically didn't live in the dormitory, left his girlfriend and moved back to the dormitory.
After the lights were turned off at night, everyone seemed to have returned to the state when they first entered school.
We have a bedtime talk every night before going to bed.
Bedtime talks between boys can be very interesting, and the topic is often started by one or two guys.
The topic often starts with some trivial matters and then talks about work problems after graduation.
The final transition was very smooth. A beauty from a certain college was really beautiful.
Then the topic was extended to include female celebrities or actresses from small movies. At this time, more and more people started to join the topic.
When the number of people who join reaches three or four, the others can basically forget about sleeping.
Everyone started talking about the criteria for judging a beauty. Wu Di said to look at the breasts, while Luo Wenjie said to look at the butt.
Ma Xiaoshuai said that it still depends on the body shape, and only a well-proportioned body can attract men.
Listening to these guys chatting animatedly, Chen Fan, who had been pretending to be asleep, couldn't help it and shouted.
"Of course, look at the legs."
"Mr. Chen, you're not asleep yet?"
"How can I sleep when you guys are talking so intensely?"
"Hey, last time Sun Hao and I were in the library, we saw a girl from the Foreign Languages College, she was wearing a miniskirt, high heels and black stockings, sitting opposite me, wow, those legs were so sexy..."
"I was thinking at the time, it would be a shame not to film such beautiful legs."
"Hey, you guys, aren't those young actresses afraid of their families watching their movies?"
"Would it be embarrassing for their parents to watch the movie made by their daughter?"
"What's so embarrassing about this? Maybe her father has collected several of them himself."
"The small Japanese economy will end sooner or later. From now on, we will rely on making small movies to stimulate the economy."
At this point, the topic naturally turned from talking about women to talking about the international situation.
The guys who were just perverts and sexual lunatics were seamlessly transformed into international experts who knew everything.
Chen Fan fell into a drowsy sleep, and when he woke up, the three of them, Good Guy, Wu Di, Ma Xiaoshuai, and Luo Wenjie, were still chatting there.
The topic has already turned to the future outer space planet war between my country and America.
To be honest, Chen Fan quite likes this atmosphere.
In his previous life, his relationship with his roommates was neither very good nor very bad. After graduation, everyone went their separate ways and never kept in touch again.
In this life, he was divided into 519 and met five roommates with different personalities.
We sometimes have some bumps and bruises, but everything is fine. We always try our best to maintain the environment and atmosphere of dormitory 519.
Perhaps, living again, he not only enjoyed Gensu Ruchu's love, but also found a rare friendship at the same time.
On Thursday evening, after self-study, Chen Fan returned from his apartment with several plastic boxes in his hands.
"Damn, Old Chen is really considerate. He knew everyone was hungry and even bought us some midnight snacks."
Chen Fan put the things on the table. "You are lucky. My girlfriend eats little, so I brought all the leftovers to you."
"This is the midnight snack that my husband prepared carefully."
"Hey, godfather, please accept my humble respect."
"I declare that from now on, Su Ruchu is my godmother."
Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh and curse: "Get lost! We don't have a bunch of unfilial bastards like you."
He glanced around the bedroom and then asked Ma Xiaoshuai.
"Where's Brother Jie? Hasn't he come back yet?"
Ma Xiaoshuai spoke incoherently while fighting with a few guys for food.
"He said in the afternoon that he had something to do in the studio and he probably won't be back tonight."
Chen Fan nodded and was about to say something when Ma Xiaoshuai's phone rang.
He picked it up and took a look, and immediately a lewd expression of happiness appeared on his face.
"Hey, wife, I'm in the bedroom..."
"Old Chen? He's in the bedroom. What do you want to do with him?"
Ma Xiaoshuai turned to look at Chen Fan with a confused look on his face.
"My girlfriend wants to see you."
Chen Fan also looked puzzled: "Looking for me?"
As he spoke, he subconsciously took the phone.
"Hello?"
But the voice coming from the other end of the phone was not Song Linlin's, but Li Jiao with a crying face.
"Chen Fan, please help Wen Jie..."
She cried while talking, which made Chen Fan confused.
"Don't cry first, tell me what happened?"
"What happened to Brother Jie?"
"He...he was taken away by the police."
"Something happened in the studio..."