There was another knock on the door of Li Luo's bedroom.
This time was different from the previous time. The sound was extremely loud and woke up the four people in the room at once.
"Uncle, your mother is telling you to get up. She said she wants you to pack your luggage and go back to the city in the afternoon." Li Xiang's voice came from outside the door.
"I know!" Li Luo responded quickly, "I'm up, you go down first."
"Okay." Of course Li Xiang would not open the door again and come in. After receiving Li Luo's reply, he turned around and went downstairs.
This made Li Luo somewhat relieved.
"What are you afraid of?" Xu Youyu sat up from the floor bunk and looked at Li Luo with a smile, "It doesn't matter if you are seen, right? It's just the last day for good friends to spend the night together."
"As long as there are fewer misunderstandings, there will be less misunderstandings." Li Luo rolled his eyes at her, "Get up quickly, have a meal at noon, and then go back."
"Sleepy." Yan Zhusheng, who had just been woken up, closed her eyes again at this time, pulled the quilt to cover half of her face, only exposing her eyes and little paws, and wanted to continue sleeping.
Xu Youyu got up and put on his shoes, walked out of the bedroom and went to the bathroom to use the toilet. Then he lay down on the floor again, yawned and said, "Call me again at noon. I went to bed too late last night, and Xixi kept coming.
I grabbed the quilt and was woken up by the cold several times in the middle of the night."
"Yes, I'm sorry." Ying Chanxi said a little embarrassed, "I couldn't control this while I was asleep."
"Just hold her and sleep." Li Luo provided an excellent solution.
Xu Youyu glanced at him, and then asked with a half-smile, "Looking like this, have you tried it?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Li Luo was speechless, "I have tried it with the bamboo sheng."
"Forget it." Xu Youyu simply climbed onto the bed, passed Li Luo, squeezed into the gap between him and Yan Zhusheng, and hugged Yan Zhusheng, "I will sleep with Zhusheng in the morning, you go down."
Li Luo was pushed out of the bed by her and fell to the floor.
Ying Chanxi opened her eyes and looked at him, instinctively wanting to open her mouth to say something, but thinking of Yan Zhusheng occupying the bed yesterday, she immediately lifted the quilt and changed her words: "Do you want to sleep a little longer?"
"Uh... you guys go to sleep, I got up first." Li Luo picked up his clothes and pants from the desk and had no intention of continuing to sleep.
When Ying Chanxi saw this, he immediately pursed his lips and snorted in dissatisfaction. Then he turned his back to Li Luo, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.
Li Luo put on his clothes and shoes, stood at the door and glanced inside the room. Seeing that the three of them were still trying to catch up on their sleep, he sighed slightly, walked out of the bedroom, closed the door, washed briefly, and then went downstairs to the living room.
At this time, Li Xiang was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. When he saw Li Luo coming down, his expression suddenly became strange. The magical scene he had seen earlier appeared in his mind, and his heart was filled with admiration for Li Luo.
"Is there something on my face?" Li Luo noticed his gaze, touched his face, and asked strangely.
"Nothing." Li Xiang shook his head repeatedly, and then asked curiously, "Uncle, can I ask you a question?"
"Just ask."
"Which female protagonist will the male protagonist be with at the end of your book?"
"Ah?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Come on, we are all the protagonists, why do we have to choose one of the three? I must want them all."
"But it seems to me that the heroine you created doesn't seem to be able to accept this situation calmly." Li Xiang couldn't help but continue to ask.
"It's just a novel, why are you so serious about it?" Li Luo waved his hand and said, "By that stage, it would have been millions of words later. Instead of pursuing reality and having to make the three heroines tear each other apart, why not
How about writing a more sci-fi happy ending."
"A bit more science fiction?" Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, not understanding what it meant.
"It's just that the writing doesn't pursue the so-called truth, just to bring readers a stable and happy ending." Li Luo briefly explained, "After all, everyone comes to find happiness in online articles, and they insist on pursuing truth.
, pursuing depth and connotation, why should I write online articles?”
"Everyone is happy to read it, and I am happy to write it too."
"I have earned royalties, and my life has become comfortable. Everyone is happy."
After receiving this answer, Li Xiang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
It turns out that his brother-in-law himself knows how magical and illogical this ending is, right?
So how on earth did you manage to get three girls to sleep in the same room with you?
This really puzzled Li Xiang.
Perhaps only such a wonderful and ups and downs life experience can write a work like "I'm Really Not a Star".
Li Xiang let out a long sigh, finally made up his mind and opened the novel comment area.
[Sister kicked me]: I realized something again today, whether it is Shen Dongdong, Mo Qinghan, or Jiang Mingyue, they are all very good girls.
[Sister Kicks Me]: But if Li Yang only chooses one of them in the end, it will be an even more pity ending for both the chosen girl and the two girls who were regretfully given up.
[Sister Kicks Me]: The former has Li Yang, but maybe he can still only get one-third of his heart. I believe Li Yang will be a good husband, but I also believe in his feelings for the other two people.
[Sister Kicks Me]: As for the latter two, there have been boys like Li Yang in their lives, and I am afraid that they will no longer be able to accept the approach of other men, and in the end they will just grow old alone with regrets.
[Sister Kicks Me]: In that case, why can’t we have them all? The relationship between the three girls is not bad. Living together with four people, apart from Li Yang’s waist suffering a little, is already the best ending.
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After a series of mental shocks these days, Li Xiang's three views were shattered and reorganized several times, and he finally regained his life, comprehended the new truth, and completed his sublimation.
But obviously, not many people can understand this guy's passive behavior.
[Brother, I’ve been following you for several days, and you’re really turning your back on me faster than I can flip through a book]
[I wonder if the plot in recent days has been focusing on Shen Dongdong. How on earth can you jump around? 】
[I guess I just watched it a few days ago. I immediately made a bet when I saw who the relationship with the previous one was advancing a little faster. Later, the other heroines followed but were not determined]
[Laughing to death, you have been played very badly by Brother Ran. Do you still need to teach me everything? 】
[I have read countless books that my mother-in-law and aunt have not missed. This book is considered fresh and fresh on my bookshelf. It is much better than those Huayu bulldozers]
[The poster is still a child, please let him go. Also, Dongdong is the cutest! I will take him away first]
[Who said that if Li Yang chooses one, the other two will die alone? Don’t worry, I will take good care of them]
[It’s okay, it’s okay to let Li Yang live alone for the rest of his life. I’m willing to be the successor! 】
The comment area was very lively.
Since the average subscription exceeded 15,000 last month, this month, as the time is gradually approaching the end of the month, Li Luo's "I'm Really Not a Star" is about to cross the threshold of 20,000 average subscriptions.
Among the books currently being serialized, no more than ten can achieve this result.
Li Luo is already a veritable rising star in the literary circle of Qidian.com.
It’s no longer possible to describe him as a new star.
In the eyes of most authors, as long as they continue to write the book Reignited, it is almost certain that one book will become a god.
So much so that when Li Luo occasionally appeared in the author group, people already called him Ranshen.
On the website's monthly votes list and best-selling list, he has basically stabilized within the top ten, and even stays in the top five most of the time.
Based on this result, he now earns more than 100,000 yuan in manuscript fees from the main website every month.
As for the major distribution channels, he also benefited from the huge traffic brought by the linkage with Yuan Wanqing on New Year's Day, which directly allowed him to gain a firm foothold on the channel website.
This kind of competition for traffic and exposure is often the trend where the strong will always be strong.
If you have high exposure and make more money, those channel websites will naturally be more willing to put you in a better exposure position.
With such a virtuous cycle, Li Luo's channel contribution fees will probably always be much higher than the main site's contribution fees.
Especially now that mobile Internet is on the rise, and computer-side web pages still retain their remaining glory, channel websites on both sides are blooming.
The traffic of Qidian’s website is actually far less than the total traffic of these channel websites combined.
Although Li Luo had heard about the exaggerated situation of channel royalties during this period in his previous life, it was only after he was actually there that he realized how outrageous the specific situation was.
It can only be said that it is indeed the golden age of online writing.
The channel boom, the copyright boom, and the influx of all kinds of capital into the market have indeed made the leading authors of this period a lot of money.
And Li Luo has now become one of them, and naturally enjoys the same treatment.
With the support from the manuscript fee of the novel, it is no longer a problem to buy a shop on Qianjiang University West Street.
Maybe I can buy a few more.
Anyway, before the subway plan is officially finalized, no matter how many sets of shops are purchased, it is not too little.
I just want to see how the conversation goes with dad.
To be continued...