In the evening, after dinner, Xu Youyu touched his bulging belly and followed Li Luo back to the hotel with satisfaction.
After visiting the West Lake before, it was already six o'clock in the evening. Now we took a taxi to a high-end Western restaurant a few kilometers away. They went back and forth until after eight o'clock in the evening, and the two of them rushed back.
Qianzhou waited at the door of the hotel and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that nothing happened to the two minors.
"What did you do in the afternoon?"
"Visit the West Lake." Li Luo said.
"You locals also like to visit the West Lake?" Qianzhou asked curiously, "I thought you would be tired of visiting local scenic spots like this."
"Didn't the editor go shopping in the afternoon?" Li Luo asked.
"I'm very busy." Qianzhou waved his hand, "Don't look at me coming out to accompany you to attend the symposium now. I still have to deal with a lot of other authors' matters online, and I have to find time to review manuscripts, so I don't have time to go out and hang out.
"
"That's really hard on you." Li Luo patted him on the shoulder, "Why don't I come out early in the morning and treat you to a supper."
"Forget it, forget it, you have to have a meeting tomorrow." Qianzhou said, "Let's have dinner together after the meeting tomorrow, and then I have to catch the high-speed train back to Changning."
"In such a hurry to go back? Won't the hotel stay until the 9th?"
"It's Monday the 9th, brother." Qianzhou rolled his eyes, "You high school students have already gone on winter vacation. We workers still have to go to work, okay?"
"So pitiful." Xu Youyu sighed from the side.
"When you enter society in the future, you will also feel this pity." Qianzhou twitched the corner of his mouth and said.
"That shouldn't be the case." Li Luo smiled, "Let others experience it, I won't."
After all, Li Luo had enjoyed this kind of experience in his previous life. If he had to do it again in this life, it would be better not to taste it a second time.
"Tsk... That's right." Qianzhou couldn't help but envy when he thought of Li Luo's current royalties of more than 300,000 yuan a month, "When you graduate from high school, if you can write this book for two or three years, that will be really great.
If you have freedom of wealth, why do you need to work part-time?"
"It's all done well by you, the editor."
"Come on, I am still somewhat self-aware. At most I have provided you with a little help." Qianzhou chuckled, "After all, Yuan Wanqing only agreed to interview and cooperate for your sake."
"To get to this point, your own hard work and talent are the most important."
"Of course, don't be too proud. The most important thing is to maintain a stable mentality."
“I’ve heard a lot of gossip since I entered the industry. After some great people suddenly made millions, their entire outlook on money immediately changed.”
“After I got used to lavish spending, my previous accumulation was exhausted on the hit books, and I continued to rush into the street. Not only did I not make any money, but the previous millions were quickly lost, and my concept of consumption did not change for a while.
On the contrary, my life is worse than before."
"You are still young now. I hope you can continue your career for a long time. I also hope that you will become Qidian's youngest platinum writer."
Li Luo himself didn't care much about whether he was platinum or not. After being praised by Qianzhou like this, he immediately said a few words of humility.
If it was true that he wrote the book "I'm Really Not a Star" when he was 16 years old and was still earning hundreds of thousands a month, then maybe Li Luo's income would be endless.
But Li Luo, who has a 35-year-old soul, does not have such hidden dangers after his reincarnation.
Although I have never made so much money in one go in my previous life, I have earned royalties of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month by writing books.
Later, he started a short drama business and received 700,000 to 800,000 yuan from Xu Youyu’s investment.
At least with this level of income and cash, Li Luo can still maintain a normal mind.
"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. I just want to make sure that you two are okay." Qianzhou led the two of them into the hotel lobby and took the elevator all the way up. "It will be 8:30 tomorrow morning. There will be a meeting in the conference hall today."
"However, in addition to the authors from our Online Writers Association, the participants also invited some well-known figures from the Writers Association to give speeches and exchanges."
"Of course, people from traditional literature over there may not speak in a nice tone. Just listen to some of their words and don't take them to heart."
"In the afternoon, there will be an exchange meeting similar to the one held this morning. First, there will be an award ceremony for your essay competition, and then there will be free exchange time."
"A buffet-style dinner will be held at a nearby restaurant in the evening. After I finish the meal with you, we will catch the high-speed train."
After talking about tomorrow's arrangements, the elevator went to the eighth floor of the hotel. Qianzhou walked out of the elevator and said goodbye. Li Luo and Xu Youyu returned to their rooms on the ninth floor.
After everyone entered the house, Li Luo stretched out, went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, turned on the air conditioner in the room, put on a bathrobe and came to the desk, ready to start typing.
As a result, I had only been writing for about ten minutes when there was a knock on the door.
Li Luo opened the door and saw Xu Youyu wearing pajamas, with long wet hair hanging loose, smiling at him: "Hello~ I'm here again."
When Li Luo saw his senior sister, he immediately sighed: "It's not even nine o'clock now, so you have enough time to code. There's no need to come to my place again, right?"
"You talk so much." Xu Youyu squeezed in from the corridor outside and put his notebook next to Li Luo's computer. "I've dried my hair myself, so I won't bother you today."
"But sitting next to you can indeed improve coding efficiency."
"If I can finish today's work early, I can write more for tomorrow. After all, I have something to do tomorrow afternoon. I'll save some manuscripts just in case."
"Okay." Li Luo couldn't do anything to her, but he didn't let Xu Youyu blow dry his hair.
After taking out the hair dryer from the bathroom, Li Luo watched Xu Youyu reach out to take it. He shook his head and motioned for her to sit down. Then he stood behind Xu Youyu, turned on the hair dryer, and lifted her long hair.
"You code the words, and I'll do the talking."
"Thank you~Brother, you are so kind~"
"...If you say anything again, just brag about it yourself."
"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'm going to start typing!" Xu Youyu sat cross-legged obediently, looking at the laptop screen seriously, feeling the long hair on the back of his head being blown by the hot wind, and quickly entered the typing state.
It must be that today's collection of materials was really fruitful. Xu Youyu's slapping sound never stopped, and tonight's coding progress was very smooth.
Li Luo blew her hair for more than ten minutes and watched her number of words increase from dozens to more than a thousand.
To be honest, under normal circumstances, if Xu Youyu wants to write this number of words, he often has to think about it for more than half an hour.
If you are slow, it will take about an hour to finish.
Today it was done in ten minutes.
Stimulated by Xu Youyu's coding state, Li Luo immediately pulled out the chair after blow-drying her hair, sat next to Xu Youyu, opened the coding software, and started doing it.
When it was around ten o'clock, Xu Youyu stretched himself and finished the second chapter of the day.
However, after this chapter was posted, Xu Youyu did not stop. Instead, he continued to type while his hand was feeling hot tonight.
At this moment, the QQ profile picture in the lower right corner of Li Luo's computer screen flashed.
Li Luo opened it and found that it was a message from Ying Chanxi.
[Ying Chanxi]: Where do you think I am now?
【Li Luo】: Where?
[Ying Chanxi]: I have arrived in London~ Look!
[Yingchan Creek]: (picture) (picture) (picture)
[Yingchan Creek]: This is Big Ben!
[Ying Chanxi]: When we were in junior high school, we watched Detective Conan's The Dead on Baker Street together, and this place was in it.
[Li Luo]: Well, it’s very spectacular.
[Ying Chanxi]: Are you free now? I'm going to visit some scenic spots in the afternoon. Dad's talking is so boring. Can you talk to me for a while?
【Li Luo】: Voice?
When asked by Ying Chanxi, Li Luo subconsciously glanced at Xu Youyu next to him.
[Ying Chanxi]: Yes, it’s just like the previous two days, but your side ends before early in the morning, so it won’t affect your rest.
[Li Luo]: Then wait for me for a few minutes to finish the game.
[Ying Chanxi]: Okay.
"Senior."
"Um?"
"Let's discuss something."
"What's the matter?"
"Xixi wants to speak to me. It will probably take a long time. Why don't you go back first?"
To be continued...