But he looked at Zhou Chen very absorbedly. After thinking about it, he still didn't bother him and just followed Zhou Chen to watch it out of boredom.
After a while, at three o'clock, Zhou Chen closed the computer and stretched.
"Okay?" Ren Yifan looked confused.
Zhou Chen nodded: "Well, it's closed and I made a little money. I'll treat you tonight."
"That's good."
Ren Yifan agreed with a smile, and then asked curiously: "How much did you earn?"
"Not much, more than sixty thousand,"
"How many?"
Ren Yifan's voice became sharp, his eyes widened, and he looked at Zhou Chen in disbelief.
"More than 60,000 yuan, isn't that much? Do you know how much my monthly living expenses are? More than 60,000 yuan is more than my annual living expenses, but you still don't think it's much?"
Zhou Chen didn't explain either. He invested more than 200,000 yuan this time and earned more than 60,000 yuan in one week. To him, it was indeed not much.
"If you want to have something to eat tonight, just ask."
"Really? Anything will do?"
"As long as it doesn't exceed 60,000, it's fine."
"Damn it, you're such a rich guy, what can you eat for 60,000 yuan? Just go outside the school and order two random dishes, and let's get some beer for dinner, how about that?"
"Would you like to call your two best friends?"
"Well."
Ren Yifan scratched his head, of course he thought about it, but when he thought of the blows and unfriendly attitude these two people had towards him today, his temper also rose.
"If you don't scream, we'll fix it ourselves."
"Okay, you have the final say."
In the evening, the two of them walked out of the school calmly, found a home-cooked restaurant near the school, ordered a few dishes, and served a few bottles of beer.
"Zhou Chen, are you so profitable by stock trading?"
"No, it depends on the situation. Even a stock god can't guarantee that this thing will make money."
"Then I think it's better for you to touch less. Now that you've made some money, you can stop it as soon as possible."
Zhou Chen knew that Ren Yifan really regarded him as a friend, so he persuaded him like this, but Ren Yifan didn't understand his situation.
"You came to me specifically today. You don't just want to have a meal with me, right?"
"Hey, Lu Qiaochuan and Zhong Bai both said that you are very smart. Now I believe it. Yes, I came to you with a small request."
"explain."
"Will your class go to the ancient city to take photos together tomorrow?"
"yes."
"Then can you take me with you? I'll be with you."
"Lu Qiaochuan and Zhong Bai won't take you?"
Speaking of this, Ren Yifan was filled with hatred: "These two guys wouldn't take me with them unless it was a class activity, but I know you are definitely not their kind of person, right, Zhou Chen."
"Okay, it just so happens that I'm not forming a team with anyone. If you want to go, we can go there together tomorrow morning."
Recently, he has studied professional courses seriously and mastered some basic shooting skills. He can just take advantage of this opportunity to practice hard.
He didn't expect to become a professional photographer like Mr. Chen, but he had to be able to afford the tuition fees.
"Very good."
Ren Yifan shouted excitedly. He was now particularly looking forward to what Zhong Bai and Lu Qiaochuan's expressions would be like when they saw him when they arrived in the ancient city tomorrow.
After inviting Ren Yifan to dinner, Ren Yifan was a little drunk and insisted on dragging Zhou Chen to the KTV. Zhou Chen had no choice but to accompany him and yell at the KTV for two hours before returning to school.
Early the next morning, Zhou Chen was woken up by a phone call from Ren Yifan. This guy was more active than the students in his photography class.
When the two took a taxi to the ancient city, there were only a few people from the photography class, such as Gu Yixin, Bi Shisan, etc., and more people were still on the way.
After taking a taxi all the way, Zhou Chen felt very uncomfortable and made a decision in his mind. After the money was transferred from the stock market, he would buy a mobility scooter. It was still inconvenient not to have a car.
"Ren Yifan?"
When Lu Qiaochuan and Zhong Bai saw that Ren Yifan was there, they were surprised and helpless.
Ren Yifan said to them with a proud look on his face: "I came here with Zhou Chen. The two of us are a team. Apart from you two, I now have a good friend."
Lu Qiaochuan and Zhong Bai both rolled their eyes, but didn't pay much attention.
As the squad leader, Lu Qiaochuan began to arrange for everyone to enter the ancient city after all the students arrived. At the same time, he asked everyone to come and gather before five o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhou Chen held a camera and took pictures as he walked. Ren Yifan followed behind him, also holding a camera, but he didn't know how to use it, so he was just pretending.
After walking around for a while, Ren Yifan wiped the sweat from his head and suggested: "Zhou Chen, it's so sunny, let's find a place to rest and have lunch first."
"Um."
Zhou Chen nodded, and then continued to play with the camera, looking at the photos he had just taken, and comparing it with the knowledge he had learned, thinking about whether there were any areas for improvement.
Taking pictures sounds easy, but if you want to take good pictures, many aspects must be involved, such as light, angle, color, etc.
When Zhou Chen and Ren Yifan arrived at the western restaurant, they happened to meet Zhong Bai, Xiao Haiyang and Li Shuci. There were dishes on the table and they seemed to have almost eaten.
Seeing Zhou Chen and Ren Yifan come in, Zhong Bai and the others were also surprised.
"Ren Yifan, Zhou Chen, are you here to eat too?"
In fact, Ren Yifan was not really angry with Zhong Bai and Lu Qiaochuan. When he heard Zhong Bai talking to him, he said with a smile: "Yes, have you eaten before?"
"Well, we have eaten and are going to continue taking pictures. Let me tell you, the food in this restaurant is very average, but it is very expensive. Please be careful."
When talking about the latter part, Zhong Bai lowered his voice very low for fear of being heard by the owner of the western restaurant.
Ren Yifan patted his chest arrogantly: "It's okay, I'm rich, Zhou Chen, you can do whatever you want."
Zhong Bai: "Haha, don't cry poor with me at the end of the month."
It was past four o'clock in the ancient city before Zhou Chen and Ren Yifan left by car. After returning to the dormitory, Zhou Chen chose the best one from the more than a hundred photos he had taken and decided to hand it over on Monday.
Ye Jiping.
During the review of the professional class, Ye Jiping praised Zhou Chen's photos vigorously, saying that his photos were the best in the class.
The autumn night was still relatively cool, and Zhou Chen accompanied He Feifei for a walk on the playground.
Both of them were wearing coats. When talking about this, Zhou Chen couldn't help but think of the TV series he watched.
Obviously this is Zhejiang Province, where the temperature varies greatly throughout the year, but in TV dramas, thick clothes and down jackets are rarely seen.
Even in winter, everyone is wearing a small coat, or at most a sweater. It feels like we are in Guangdong Province.
Although this kind of shooting can save costs, it is really not rigorous, and it is like rubbing the audience's IQ on the ground.
"The screen of my mobile phone was accidentally broken today, and the mobile phone has become less flexible. It is probably unusable."
He Feifei took out the phone. There were indeed many cracks on the screen and it was hard to see clearly. It looked like it was really hard to use.
The corner of Zhou Chen's mouth curled up slightly and he said: "Then change to another one. Fruit has recently released a new model. I will accompany you to buy it on the weekend."
He Feifei immediately beamed, stood up on tiptoes, and took a bite of Zhou Chen's cheek.
"Zhou Chen, you are so kind, I love you so much."
Zhou Chen said: "Next time what you want, just tell me directly. No need to beat around the bush. As long as it is within my affordability, I will buy it for you."
He Feifei's smile suddenly became a little stiff. She did think so just now, but she didn't expect Zhou Chen to make it clear.
Zhou Chen said nothing and continued walking with He Feifei on his arm.
He doesn't object to spending money on women. He makes money for enjoyment, but the prerequisite is that he wants to spend it willingly.
And He Feifei has been a bit confused recently, pushing herself to the limit and always using various reasons to ask for things from him.
Zhou Chen knew that she was past the period of passion, and now she wanted to get some benefits from him, something practical, so he spoke to her.
If He Feifei understood and followed the instructions, he wouldn't care;
To be continued...