Wang Wu traveled through time and space to a parallel space similar to his previous life.

The historical process, international situation, and technological level here are all similar to those in the previous life. The only difference is that the development of entertainment here is slightly different from the previous life.

When he first came here, watching a completely unfamiliar TV series on TV and listening to songs he had never heard before, he knew he wanted to declare: he wanted to be the entertainment overlord of this world!

But after getting familiar with the environment, he discovered that the popular urban mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas, historical dramas, suspense dramas, idol dramas, school dramas, sitcoms... and even time-travel dramas were almost dead.

As for the famous animations, movies, and songs in my memory, there are more or less similar works to them here. The only ones that are not there are some martial arts-oriented works.

Jin Guliang, Huang Wen and other famous new martial arts masters have not appeared in this world, and the film and television music about their works has naturally not appeared.

After learning about the world information, Wang Wu felt a little depressed. He thought he would get a king bomb at the beginning, but he knew it was only four threes.

Although he has a background in martial arts works from the past, he can achieve a similar net worth if he works hard, but the gap between him and the entertainment tycoon he imagined is still too big.

Let’s not talk about whether the martial arts works of the last century can be as popular in this era as in previous generations. Even if they are equally popular, it will not be easy for Wang Wu to completely copy them.

In his previous life, he read books and watched TV just for entertainment. Wang Wu didn't know that he would travel to a world without martial arts, and he never thought about preparing for this time travel.

If you ask Wang Wu about the general plot of each work, the relationship between the main characters, or the hiding place of the magic treasure, Wang Wu can still recall it quickly.

But if you want him to copy the entire work smoothly, it would be a bit difficult for an ordinary person like him.

"Could it be that traveling through time can't change my fate of accomplishing nothing?"

After carefully analyzing his own situation, Wang Wu couldn't help but sigh.

A wolf travels a thousand miles to eat meat, and a dog travels a thousand miles to eat shit. If you were not successful in your previous life, unless God gives you a big deal, you should still be a loser in this life.

Just when Wang Wu was lamenting his misfortune, his mother's voice came from outside the house:

"Xiaowu, why aren't you sleeping yet? I don't know that school starts tomorrow on Monday? If you don't sleep now, can you get up tomorrow?

As soon as you come back, you will play on the computer and see if your scores in the last test are worthy of the two bowls of dry rice you just ate?..."

Wang Wu replied weakly: "I know, I know, I'm going to sleep now."

The waves of greetings from his own mother made Wang Wu's heart completely hit the bottom. What does it mean that misfortunes never come singly? This is what Wang Wu is.

Even if he was banned for cheating after rebirth, God actually made this thief into a senior high school student.

Wang Wu wailed silently in his heart:

"I have been away from school for more than ten years, and I have long forgotten the little bit of knowledge I learned back then.

The remaining year is just for me to study hard, how can I learn more?"

Besides, people of their own know their own affairs. Wang Wu has been in the society for so many years, and his heart has long been wild. It is impossible for him to sit in the classroom and study hard.

In this life, I basically have no chance with Wang Wu in college.

The broad road to learning has been blocked, so we can only take shortcuts.

Wang Wu turned off the computer, turned off the lights, and lay on the bed silently thinking about the songs and music about martial arts TV that he had heard in his previous life.

"It's not practical to copy books or make TV shows. I'll just write songs. With the help of those music masters in my previous life, I can become a little Jay Chou, right?"

Wang Wu hummed quietly while recalling those familiar melodies, and recorded these melodies on his mobile phone. Sooner or later, the memory will be forgotten, so it is better to write it down to be safe.

In the era of big data, individuals have no privacy.

In order to prevent others from stealing the fruits of his labor, Wang Wu found an old mobile phone that his father had discarded, turned off the Internet, and started recording.

Taking advantage of the excitement of just crossing over, Wang Wu kept struggling until around four in the morning. His phone started to get hot, and then he stopped tiredly.

Keep these audios well and carefully hide your mobile phone. These are the capital for him to gain fame and fortune. He cannot be careless.

That is to say, Wang Wu does not know skills such as staff music and simplified musical notation, otherwise why bother?

How about the older generation always saying that they have too many skills but they don’t have enough skills, and only then will they regret that they have too few books when they are put to use?

Although working hard all night is tiring, as long as he has these musical works as a foundation, Wang Wu believes that his future will be bright.

I have already taken the first step to success. As long as I learn some music knowledge in the future, I will be able to make money in the future. Isn’t this girl very capable...

With longing for the future, Wang Wu fell into a deep sleep.

"Still sleeping! What time is it? Can't you go to school? Why don't you get up and eat quickly!"

Mom's loud voice rescued Wang Wu from unlimited multi-person sports. He touched his dry underwear and Wang Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

I bent down to get dressed and got up, then rushed into the bathroom without my mother's sight and quickly took care of my personal hygiene.

Pointing at the green young man with red eyes in the mirror, Wang Wu smiled proudly:

"Babyface, today is the starting point for you to become a superstar!"

After having breakfast amidst my mother's nagging, I took my father's little old car to school.

Looking at the chaotic and crowded road near the school, Wang Wu sighed in his heart:

"Children today are really delicate. Now that they are grown up, they still have to be picked up and dropped off by their parents when they go to school. I never had anyone pick me up or dropped off when I was in school, huh!"

Wang Wu really couldn't stand the feeling of moving so fast, so he said to his father:

"Dad, pull over and park in front. I'll be right here so you can go to work early."

Father Wang hesitated and said, "Can you do this? There are so many things and there are a lot of cars on the road, so I'd better send you in."

The time until work is really short, but compared to Wang Wu's safety, he would rather be late for work and have his wages deducted.

In order to reassure Lao Wang, Wang Wu said with a hundred guarantees:

"Don't worry, how old am I? It's absolutely fine!"

Looking away from Lao Wang who looked worried, Wang Wu walked towards the school confidently.

In fact, he doesn't even know where his class is at this moment, but his mouth is right under his nose, so why can't he ask if he doesn't know?

In Class 6, Grade 3, Wang Wu fumbled his way to the dormitory, relying on the information in his original book, and arrived at the classroom without incident.

When a familiar classmate greets him, he will nod and smile, then follow the other person forward, and then use the other person's micro-expression to determine where he should go.

As long as they are not very imaginative, no one would have thought that Wang Wu's body had a different soul. They would only think that Wang Wu went crazy at home yesterday and wandered around in a daze because he didn't sleep well.

After all, Wang Wu's red eyes and haggard face were too confusing.

"Hey, Lao Wang! Why don't you go in? It's not like you were sleepy and fell asleep at the door!"

Just when Wang Wu didn't know which seat he should go to catch up on his sleep, an arm naturally put on his shoulder, and while making some teasing remarks, he led him to the window seat in the last row.

Good brother! Timely rain!

Wang Wu felt happy, this guy really helped him a lot.

Looking at this rough and heroic "big man", Wang Wu silently made a wish in his heart:
Chapter completed!