"You just usually write novels, so your composition scores are so good?"
"right."
"Then you posted the novel you wrote on other people's platforms, and their editors took a liking to it?"
"right."
"Now you are invited to be a contracted author. After signing the contract, are there still opportunities to make money?"
"right."
"But minors need the consent of their guardians before they can sign a contract. Is that what you mean?"
"right."
"Are there any problems with this kind of contract? Will it affect your future studies after signing it?"
"This type of contract is a standard contract with a fixed template, and new authors sign it this way." Li Luo explained, "And there are no clear obligations. You can write as much as you want, and when you want to write. The platform only
Responsible for distributing publicity to you online and attracting readers to read your book."
"Oh, then I understand." Lin Xiuhong nodded, thought for a moment, and then looked at Li Luo, "Then we have to make an agreement. I can help you sign the contract, but if you can't maintain your grades after you enter high school,
If so, this matter will have to be discussed further."
"no problem!"
If it was before the high school entrance examination, Li Luo came over and told Lin Xiuhong that he had written a novel that was liked by someone and wanted to sign a contract.
Lin Xiuhong probably rolled her eyes and grabbed Li Luo's ear, telling him to act more seriously and stop messing around all the time.
But today, Li Luo's image in the eyes of his parents is completely different.
Not only did he do very well in the high school entrance examination and got full marks in his Chinese composition, but also because Li Luo has become much more mature in his behavior and work during this time.
Although I occasionally say things that are not in tune, I have grown up a lot compared to before.
This made Lin Xiuhong feel more assured and practical about Li Luo's work.
Moreover, the articles that her son usually writes casually can still be favored by people and begged to sign a contract, which somewhat adds to her face.
But can novels make money?
Lin Xiuhong didn't expect this anyway. It would be nice if she could make some money for her children's articles.
So when faced with her son's desire to sign a contract with the platform on the website, she just understood the specific situation in detail, and after confirming that there were no problems, she agreed.
As for writing novels, can you improve your composition skills?
Such words can be used to fool Lin Xiuhong, who has a junior high school diploma...
However, no matter what, Li Luo relied on the character of a prodigal son who could never change his fortune for more than half a month, and finally passed the test of being a mother, and successfully signed the contract for his first novel after his rebirth.
In the following days, "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" successfully modified the contract status and entered the normal recommendation process.
By the next Sunday, Li Luo's novel had been placed in the recommendation position of Qidian Urban Category under the arrangement of editor Qianzhou.
Li Luo himself also welcomed the entrance banquet arranged by his family for him after his high school entrance examination.
…
Li Luo had never experienced the entrance banquet in his previous life.
After all, I almost fell into the vocational high school in the high school entrance examination. It was all because my parents paid the school selection fee that I managed to get into the general high school. There is nothing to celebrate.
His results in the college entrance examination were also dismal. It was still thanks to his parents' relationship that he was able to attend a local college and learn some skills as a chef, so that he would not starve to death.
As a result, the so-called promotion banquet has no chance for him.
"Didn't your dad plan to hold a college entrance banquet for you?"
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, when the family was preparing to leave for the hotel, Li Luo went downstairs and asked Yingchanxi.
"Dad is too busy, so I will let him work hard. There is no need to hold the entrance banquet or anything like that." Ying Chanxi shook his head, followed Li Luo, and then said with a sweet smile, "And this is not just for fun.
Did you have your college entrance party? Just pretend that I also hosted it."
"That's true." Li Luo nodded, "But with your grades, if my parents held a banquet for you to enter college, they wouldn't be able to live up to your status as the number one in the district if they didn't set up a dozen or twenty tables.
"
"It's not as exaggerated as you said." Ying Chanxi rolled her eyes at him.
The two of them followed Li Guohong and Lin Xiuhong downstairs. Zhao Rongjun, who had been invited to attend the college entrance banquet, was already waiting downstairs.
While Li Guohong went to drive, Li Luo put one hand on Ying Chanxi's shoulder and the other hand around Zhao Rongjun's neck. He sighed and said, "To be honest, the last thing I want to see at my college entrance banquet are you two.
"
"Why?" Zhao Rongjun looked puzzled, "Didn't you just invite two of our classmates?"
"Isn't that the one who has the best relationship with you two?" Li Luo clicked his tongue, and then said, "When the time comes, my relatives will praise me and say that Li Luo is really amazing. He actually scored 555 points in the high school entrance examination! He was admitted to the attached No. 1 Middle School.
.”
"Then the relative turned to look at my two dear classmates and asked how did you two do in the exam?"
"It turns out that you both are freaks who independently enrolled in the No. 1 Middle School."
"I hit the iron plate halfway through my pretense. Do you think I feel uncomfortable?"
Ying Chanxi, who was standing next to him, slapped his hand away, squinted his eyes and said with disgust: "You are so childish."
"You don't understand." Li Luo shook his finger and said, "If you are not naive now, when you grow up, there will be no environment and conditions for you to be naive."
"Stop standing there chatting and get in the car!" Li Guohong drove the second-hand car out of the garage and greeted them to get in the car.
Lin Xiuhong sat in the passenger seat, and the three children got into the back seat.
Zhao Rongjun very sensibly sat next to the door and gave the middle seat to Li Luo.
Ying Chanxi was sitting on the other side of Li Luo.
Because Zhao Rongjun was so strong and the back seat of the car was not very spacious, Li Luo was squeezed to the Yingchan River side and could only sit close to her, barely able to fit in.
Ying Chanxi didn't care about this at all. He just rolled down the car window and blew the wind outside the window to make the back seat less stuffy.
"Actually, my position is the most dangerous one in the whole car." Li Luo sat in the middle of the back seat and said in a serious manner, "So Dad, please drive carefully."
"You are quite talkative." Li Guohong chuckled, and then said, "Your third grandfather and his family will also come this time. Do you still remember what I told you last time?"
"Huh? What's the matter?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then realized it and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Is it the house owned by the third grandpa?"
"Yes." Li Guohong said with a smile, "In addition to hosting a college entrance banquet for you this time, the main purpose is to invite your third grandfather and others to come over to discuss buying a house."
"Why are you suddenly determined to buy a house?" Li Luo asked curiously, "What about my cousin's affairs?"
"Let's put it on hold for now." Li Guohong said, "As for buying a house... Anyway, that's it."
Although it was because Li Luo did well in the exam, Li Guohong and Lin Xiuhong were moved by their son's progress and growth, so they decided to do this.
But because he was afraid that Li Luo would be too complacent when he found out, Li Guohong didn't say anything.
After Li Guohong finished speaking, Lin Xiuhong on the side also continued: "That house is right next to the No. 1 Middle School. If we hurry up, we can transfer it during the summer vacation."
"This suite at your third grandpa's house is usually rented out to students from the No. 1 Middle School. It has all the facilities including the room."
"When you and Xixi go to the No. 1 Middle School to study, you won't have to share a dormitory with others, and you won't have to live at home to catch the bus early every morning."
"It will be convenient for you to go to school, and it will be spacious and comfortable for you to sleep on. I will go over and cook for you on weekends. How great!"
After listening to Lin Xiuhong's words, Ying Chanxi, who was sitting in the back seat, blinked and asked Lin Xiuhong in a low voice: "Aunt Lin, if you buy a house, can I live there too? Isn't it bad?"
"What's so bad about this?" Lin Xiuhong sounded a little dissatisfied, "Xixi, why are you being polite to us? If you say that, I will be sad."
"No, no! Just, just..." Ying Chanxi waved his hands quickly, not knowing how to express it.
At this time, Li Guohong interrupted them and said to Zhao Rongjun instead: "In fact, Xiaojun is the same. You two have helped Li Luo so much. You can live with us when the time comes. It will be more convenient to go to school."
"Oh, thank you, uncle." Zhao Rongjun said quickly, "But my grandpa's house is quite close to the school. I will live at my grandpa's house then."
"What about Xixi?" Li Guohong said to Ying Chanxi at this time, "When the time comes, I'll tell your dad that you can just live there, and you can help your uncle and aunt keep an eye on this guy Li Luo."
"After all, let him live alone outside the school. Your aunt and I usually have to open a breakfast shop, so we don't have time to watch him."
"If he returns to his old ways and wanders around, neither your aunt nor I will know."
"If you are here and he dares not study hard, you will report him to both of us, and I will ask your Aunt Lin to take care of him."
After saying this, Ying Chanxi was suddenly able to accept this kindness, and even looked at Li Luo with a little pride and expectation, leaving Li Luo speechless for a while.
"What do you mean I'm back to my old ways? Dad, you have a high school diploma and you can still use such words?" Li Luo couldn't help but complain.
"You guys are still too lenient? I am the person with the highest diploma in the car now, okay." Li Guohong chuckled.
The corner of Li Luo's mouth twitched: "Dad, you are a bit shameless."
"The general manager will see if your third grandfather's house can be transferred as soon as possible." Li Guohong rolled his eyes, "After the house is settled, when you live there, someone will definitely have to keep an eye on you."
"To be honest, Ying Chanxi's father may not agree with it."
"What if you affect Xixi's study? With Xixi's grades, shouldn't she just choose whichever university she wants to go to in the future? It's much more valuable than yours."
"No, no." Ying Chanxi quickly waved her hands modestly, "Uncle Li, what you said is too exaggerated. Then just leave Li Luo's task to me. It will be no problem!"
"Okay, okay, then it's settled." Lin Xiuhong laughed happily.
The atmosphere in the car suddenly became particularly pleasant, and after a while, Li Guohong drove to the door of the hotel.
It was still around four in the afternoon, and the guests hadn't arrived yet.
After Li Guohong and his party arrived first, they sat down in the private room and reviewed the menu again.
Lin Shufen, the proprietress of the hotel, also walked in. With a smile on her face, she held hands with Lin Xiuhong and reminisced.
"Is this your son? Li Luo, I haven't seen him for a long time. Do you still recognize me?" Lin Shufen greeted Li Luo with a smile.
"Hello, aunt." Li Luo actually didn't understand the huge family network of relatives on both sides of his parents. At this time, he could only open the memory palace, search it, and then turn around, "You hugged me when I was a child, why?
Maybe I don’t remember.”
"Haha~ You still remember that I hugged you?" Lin Shufen smiled happily and couldn't help but ask, "Then do you still remember that you peed on me when I hugged you?"
"Yes, yes." Lin Xiuhong laughed loudly and clapped her thighs, laughing happily with her cousin. She recalled Li Luo's childhood, "He was wearing crotchless pants at that time, and he was crying loudly while peeing."
"Mom." Li Luo heard the dark thoughts in his head and stopped him immediately, "Don't mention this kind of thing again. You might as well talk more about my high school entrance examination."
"Why can't you mention it?" Ying Chanxi, who was standing next to him, immediately interrupted, "I think it's very interesting."
"Shut up, too." Li Luo glared at Ying Chanxi and said angrily.
Ying Chanxi glanced sideways at him, not afraid of Li Luo glaring at him. Instead, she wrapped her fingers around the hair beside her ears and said slowly, "I still remember many of your embarrassing things in elementary school, such as..."
"Sister Xi, drink tea, drink tea." Li Luo quickly poured a cup of tea for Ying Chanxi, "The weather is really nice today, isn't it, Xiaojun?"
Zhao Rongjun blinked and then said: "Actually, I also know about your elementary school..."
"Brother Jun! Brother Jun!" Li Luo gritted his teeth and offered this guy a cup of tea.
"Ahem, Li Luo." Lin Xiuhong tapped the table, "Didn't you see that your aunt doesn't have any tea?"
"No, no, no, it's my turn to pour it for you." Lin Shufen smiled with wrinkles, she was so happy.
But Li Luo had already stood up obediently and poured tea for his aunt.
This college entrance banquet was prepared for him, and he had to serve as a waiter before he started eating or serving food.
But just as he poured tea for his mother and aunt and sat back in his chair, Ying Chanxi poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of him.
"Here, you can drink too."
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