Even if we put aside the relationship between the four children, the relationship between the six parents is now quite good.
Of course, the core of the six people is Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong.
Ying Zhicheng and Li Guohong are good brothers who grew up together.
Yuan Wanqing has been living and entertaining with Lin Xiuhong here in the past few days, and the relationship has become much closer.
Needless to say, Cui Suling, since the summer vacation, Li Luo and his seven-person study group was completely formed. Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling came to cook for them every day, and the two of them quickly became close sisters.
We often go shopping and play mahjong together.
Xu Rongsheng and Li Guohong had a relatively normal relationship. Because Li Guohong gave Xu Rongsheng a lot of coupons for hot pot restaurants, many teachers around Xu Rongsheng loved to go to Sichuan-Chongqing Old Hotpot.
In addition, Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling cook at Bihailanting on weekdays, so they often go there to eat, go back and forth, and often sit and chat together.
Nowadays, it is rare for six parents to gather together. Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong took them to the second floor and gathered on the sofa to chat.
Xu Rongsheng and Cui Suling brought many young people to pay New Year greetings. The two parties were polite to each other for a while, and the atmosphere quickly became harmonious.
Although today is only the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Li Luo's cousin Li Dao has already left with his wife. His factory is still busy and it is impossible to stay until the seventh day of the Lunar New Year.
Chen Yongqi worked in Li Dao's factory, so he also left.
In addition, sister-in-law Li Xuemei has also taken Chen Sijia to her grandmother's house and has to stay there for two days.
Li Xiang and Chen Lu were still staying here to celebrate the New Year. Not long after breakfast early in the morning, they heard a movement downstairs.
Then I saw Li Guohong and the others coming upstairs with two people, followed by Li Luo and Xixi Zhusheng...Huh? Why is there one more person?
When Li Xiang and Chen Lu saw guests coming, they obediently moved away from the sofa, slipped to the chairs on the balcony and sat down. They looked at each other and communicated quietly.
"Is that Xu Youyu?" Chen Lu asked in a low voice.
"Yes." Li Xiang nodded, "The two elders over there seem to be Xu Youyu's parents."
"Holy shit, a whole family is here?" Chen Lu was surprised, "How come their parents still have such a good relationship? Can't they even see what's going on with their daughter?"
"How did I know?" Li Xiang also looked shocked, and then fell into deep contemplation, "Could it be that he found out that my uncle is so popular and wants to strike first?"
"How can it be so exaggerated..." Chen Lu said with a speechless expression, "Li Luo and the others are just in high school, okay, why do they want to go so far? I guess they just have a good relationship."
The two people were whispering here, listening to their chat in the living room, and soon learned some new information.
"Xu Youyu's father is actually a professor? From which university?" Chen Lu asked in surprise.
"This is the first time I've seen them, so what's the use of asking me." Li Xiang curled his lips, then got up and walked to Li Luo's side, asked quietly, and then ran back to report the news, "I've asked,
Professor of Literature Department at Qianjiang University!"
"Damn! So powerful?" Chen Lu blinked, looked at Li Luo, and then at Xu Rongsheng, "Do you still think Li Luo can ride on three boats? I don't believe it. Professor Qian Da can agree to this.
Son?"
"That's all I said. You can't say anything about the future with any accuracy." Li Xiang muttered in a low voice, "Besides, I told you two years ago that Li Luo could earn millions. Do you believe it?"
Chen Lu: "..."
This is not a matter of belief or not, it is simply impossible!
It's just that this impossible thing really happened to Li Luo.
But Chen Lu still corrected him in a low voice: "It's an annual income of tens of millions."
"What the hell? So many?" After all, Li Xiang only read the novels written by Li Luo, and by the way, he was involved in some readers, and he probably knew the income levels of some authors.
Logically speaking, Li Luo's book "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" would have a monthly income of hundreds of thousands. How about four or five million a year?
How do you get an annual income of tens of millions?!
"Don't look at me like that, it must be more than 10 million anyway." Chen Lu shook his head and said, "Rekindle Culture opened an account with our bank, and the turnover is very high. Don't forget, Li Luo can write songs."
After being reminded by Chen Lu, Li Xiang finally reacted.
Li Luo not only writes books, he is also good at writing songs.
But Li Xiang doesn't know how much money Li Luo can make from writing songs.
What he didn't know was that ever since Li Luo's album brought Yuan Wanqing to the top, and her first album was a masterpiece, there has been an endless stream of people coming to Reignite Culture to invite songs.
Later, there was the theme song "Little Lucky" from "My Girlhood". After it was sung by Yuan Wanqing, it became a very popular sad love song recently, which once again verified Li Luo's strength.
In addition, Li Luo sold seven or eight songs one after another, all of which he felt were not suitable for Yuan Wanqing and Yan Zhusheng, and which he himself did not like very much, but they all performed well at the time.
The base price of a song is more than 200,000 yuan, and there is even talk of contracts such as profit sharing.
This alone is enough to earn a lot.
Not to mention the subsequent income from Yuan Wanqing's album is also quite considerable.
Songs such as "Wishful" and "Hollow" often appear on various stages or music variety shows, and these all require copyright fees.
Not to mention Yuan Wanqing's album "The Sky Is No Limit" has already sold over 10 million copies.
Even if Li Luo's share of the share is not high, it is still a considerable amount of income.
It is normal to earn tens of millions per year.
As for this year, the copyright of Li Luo's "Little Joy" is also about to be sold, and the price is likely to be over 10 million.
If it is divided into the hands of Li Luo, it will be an income of several million at least.
This year's annual income has once again exceeded the 10 million mark, which is almost a certainty.
The more Li Xiang and Chen Lu chatted, the more silent they became. They looked at Li Luo, who was sitting with them in the living room, still in a daze.
How could it suddenly become like this in just one and a half years?
To be honest, when Li Xiang went to Li Luo's house for dinner with his grandfather, he learned for the first time that "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" was written by Li Luo, and he was only slightly surprised.
At that time, the book had not even received 10,000 orders, and the monthly income was estimated to be in the low tens of thousands.
For Li Luo, a high school student, it is certainly very powerful, but it is not too shocking.
How could he have imagined that this was just the beginning.
"Let them play mahjong, and the three of us will go fishing." After chatting for a while, Li Guohong stood up and greeted, "There is a small fish pond outside the village. The fishing is quite good. Let's go for a walk."
"Here we come." Xu Rongsheng stood up with a smile, looking forward to it.
Ying Zhicheng also followed and glanced at Yuan Wanqing before leaving.
After the exchange with Li Guohong last night, Lin Xiuhong paid special attention to the relationship between Ying Zhicheng and Yuan Wanqing. When she saw the two people's eyes interacting here, she immediately noticed it.
Yuan Wanqing gave Ying Zhicheng a reassuring expression, and then followed Lin Xiuhong to the mahjong table.
Cui Suling also sat down, and there were only three people missing.
Lin Xiuhong looked at Li Luo. The three girls looked at each other, but they didn't want to join the table.
After all, if he was tied up by the mahjong table right now, who knows what Li Luo would do with the other two people.
So in the end, Li Luo had no choice but to volunteer and sit at the table of the three parents to fill the vacancy.
Yuan Wanqing on the left, Cui Suling on the right, and Lin Xiuhong on the opposite side.
Yan Zhusheng naturally sat on the corner between her mother and Li Luo.
Xu Youyu sat on the other side of Li Luo.
Upon seeing this, Ying Chanxi reluctantly walked to Lin Xiuhong and sat down diagonally opposite Li Luo to watch.
Mahjong starts.
While Li Luo was playing cards, he looked at the people on the table.
The mother opposite, the aunts on both sides, and three beautiful girls.
When he thought about some of his goals, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
If I could see scenes like this all the time in the future, I would have no regrets in my life.
"I heard that the copyright of your book is about to be sold?" While playing mahjong, Yuan Wanqing took the initiative to find a topic and asked Li Luo.
"Well, it should be soon." Li Luo nodded, ate Yuan Wanqing's 80,000 yuan a piece, and then gave Zhang a shot, "According to Uncle Ying, the results will be available before April."
"That book, our old Xu often praises it." Cui Suling on the other side took up the conversation and said, "We talked about it last time. If it is really going to be made into a TV series, should it be shot here?"
"It depends on how Uncle Ying arranges it." Li Luo said with a smile, "I think it would be pretty good if we could shoot here in the Attached No. 1 Middle School. After all, when I was writing, there were many places.
It’s a direct copy of the prototype here.”
When Li Luo revised the character background of the original drama, he also changed the original story background in Yanjing City to Yinjiang District.
The three families have also made corresponding modifications, trying to be more down-to-earth and stop making some content about why not eat minced meat.
If you really want to take pictures, you can really consider Appendix 1.
I just don’t know if it’s convenient.
"You can ask your Uncle Xu then." Cui Suling said, "He has a lot of connections with Qian University. The No. 1 Middle School is originally affiliated with Qian University, and he also has people he knows in the Ministry of Education.
It’s convenient to come.”
"Yes." Li Luo nodded, "If you really have such a plan in the future, you will have to trouble Uncle Xu."
"What's the trouble?" Cui Suling said with a smile.
"Is there any song this time?" Yuan Wanqing, who was opposite, saw that the two of them had finished chatting, so she interjected and asked, "The theme song of the TV series or something like that."
"I'm still thinking about it, don't be in a hurry." Li Luo said this, looking at Cui Suling and then at Yuan Wanqing, his expression was a little strange, but he continued, "If I write it out by then, I'll probably have to trouble Aunt Yuan again.
"
"No trouble." Yuan Wanqing said with a smile.
Watching Yuan Wanqing and Cui Suling talking to Li Luo back and forth, Li Luo gradually realized something was going on and suddenly felt something was not good.
The two girls Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu have a very good relationship. How come their mothers started to show signs of being a Shura field in the first place?
Li Luo's eyes twitched, he really didn't expect this situation.
Especially when Yan Zhusheng was still peeling oranges for him and Xu Youyu was pouring him water, Li Luo felt a chill down his spine.
"Ahem, Xixi, come here." Li Luo finished his round and quickly waved to Yingchanxi on the opposite side.
After she came over, she stood up and pushed Ying Chanxi onto her seat: "My stomach hurts a little. I need to go to the toilet. You can help me nap for a while."
After saying that, Li Luo fled directly to the toilet to avoid the limelight before coming back.
As a result, just when Li Luo sneaked to the rooftop to enjoy the cold wind and try to calm down and wake up a little, Xu Youyu strolled to the rooftop and looked over to see Li Luo.
"Didn't someone say that they had a stomachache? Why did they come to the rooftop?" Xu Youyu asked with a smile.
"Sister Youyu." Li Luo stood on the railing of the rooftop. When he turned around and saw Xu Youyu, he said helplessly, "Why did you come up here?"
"I'm here to use the toilet too." Xu Youyu strolled up to Li Luo. His figure in the down jacket was still curvy. He stood by the railing and blew a breath of white air, rubbed his hands and said, "It's so cold."
"You guys are coming here this time, staying here for two days before leaving?" Li Luo pulled Xu Youyu's little hand over, wrapped it in his palm, and helped her cover the warmth, "Xixi and his family still have a vacant room."
"Okay." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "My mother probably wants to stay here for a few more days. Anyway, they only go to work on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year."
"Then we'll leave on the seventh day of the lunar month?"
"Probably." Xu Youyu blinked, raised his head and looked at Li Luo, "What about you?"
"We have to spend the Lantern Festival here before leaving. After all, it's rare to come back, and we still want to spend more time with my grandparents."
"That's right." Xu Youyu nodded, and then said, "Then when we go back on the seventh day of the lunar month, we won't be able to see you for another ten days?"
"Indeed, we haven't seen each other for about ten days...well..."
The cold wind howled on the rooftop.
But the body is hot, like a furnace that cannot be blown out no matter how hard it is blown.
Just looking at Xu Youyu with blurred eyes in his arms, Li Luo couldn't help but think of Yan Zhusheng a few days ago.
The two of them were like this, hugging and kissing on the rooftop, but at this moment, there was another girl.
You are so bad...
Li Luo thought so, lowered his head again, and explored deeply.
…
A few minutes later.
Xu Youyu took the lead back to the mahjong table on the second floor, returned to his seat, and poured a glass of water for Ying Chanxi.
After a while, Li Luo also came back.
However, he did not let Ying Chanxi give up her position. Instead, he pressed Ying Chanxi's shoulders and asked her to continue fighting, while he stood behind and acted as a strategist.
"Listen to the cards, listen to the cards, let me touch it for you!" Li Luo saw Ying Chanxi wanted to touch it himself, so he took the initiative to ask for help, reached out and touched a card, and slapped it on the table.
Ying Chanxi looked at the bright east wind on the table and felt disgusted: "Don't touch it for me, my luck stinks."
"Okay, okay, I won't touch you anymore." Li Luo withdrew his hand and kneaded Ying Chanxi's shoulders, "I'll give you a massage."
"No need..."
Ying Chanxi said this, but his body was quite enjoying it, especially in front of Yuan Wanqing and Cui Suling. Although he was a little shy, Ying Chanxi still puffed up his chest slightly.
Xu Youyu glanced at Ying Chanxi's side face and silently poured some tea for her: "Xixi, have a sip of tea."
Chapter completed!