It's National Day holiday.
However, for Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong, there are 365 days in a year, and there is basically no concept of holidays.
So even though it was the National Day holiday, Li Luo was not allowed to go home and stay. Everything was still business as usual. He was only told that he could go back for a meal on the night of the 3rd because there were guests at home.
Li Luo originally planned to go home, but Ying Chanxi's computer is here now, and he has to take advantage of the National Day to do more Braille.
So I followed my parents' arrangements.
As for Ying Chanxi, because Ying Zhicheng is still busy during the National Day and will not come back, it doesn't matter where she goes.
Xu Youyu, on the other hand, went home after the National Day holiday, saying that she would come back whenever her parents started to dislike her.
As a result, only Li Luo and Ying Chanxi were left in Bihailanting.
"Li Luo, what are you doing?"
When Ying Chanxi got tired of studying in the bedroom, he wandered out, knocked on Li Luo's door, pushed the door open, and asked, "Are you watching anime again?"
"What's wrong?" Li Luo turned around and asked.
"I am bored."
"It's only nine in the morning and you're already bored?"
"But we have been at home for three days." Ying Chanxi walked into the bedroom, sat down on Li Luo's bed, swayed his feet and said, "Today is the 3rd, you don't want to be bored at home for seven days, do you?
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"Isn't that impossible?"
"It's finally a holiday, so you just stay at home and play on the computer every day?" Ying Chanxi kicked him and said angrily, "Why don't you go out for a walk."
"Then I'll go play ball with Zhao Rongjun in the afternoon."
"Then what should I do?"
"I find you are quite difficult to take care of?" Li Luo turned to look at Ying Chanxi.
It's October in Yuhang City, and it's still very hot, with no sign of autumn.
Ying Chanxi wore a suspender skirt and pajamas today, pure white, exposing her shoulders and two white legs.
After listening to Li Luo's words, Ying Chanxi immediately curled his lips: "I asked you to take me out to play."
"Then just say no."
"Who knew you were so stupid? You can't even hear this."
"Okay, okay." Li Luo rolled his eyes, "But I have to go home for a meal tonight. My mother said there are guests coming at home today. Would you like to go back with me?"
"Xinyan and I made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening." Ying Chanxi shook his head, "And since there are guests at your house, I won't go."
"Then I'll take you out for a walk at noon." Li Luo looked at the time and said, "Call me at eleven o'clock and we'll walk around all afternoon. Then you go find Qiao Xinyan and I'll go home for dinner."
"Okay~" Ying Chanxi happily agreed and walked to his bedroom with his slippers on, "Then I'll read a book for a while."
After coaxing Ying Chanxi like a daughter, Li Luo returned to the cause of coding.
By the time it was ten o'clock in the morning, the QQ group suddenly became lively.
Because today is the 3rd, the day when royalties are announced every month.
Many authors post their manuscript fees in the group.
In the group of high-quality authors that Li Luo just joined a few days ago, many big names posted screenshots of royalties worth tens or hundreds of thousands.
Even though the subscriptions of these books on Qidian.com are not high, after reaching one million words, they are distributed through channels, and the royalties from external websites take off like a rocket.
Li Luo currently has an average subscription of more than 3,000 words. In September, he updated about 150,000 words. He clicked on the author's background and took a look at the manuscript fee data.
——12873.51
This is over 10,000...
In 2014, what is the level of a monthly income of over 10,000?
Especially as a high school student.
Li Luo smiled, feeling quite calm but a little emotional.
Other people's protagonists come back with tens of thousands of dollars as the first pot of gold, hundreds of thousands of dollars to make a small improvement, a few million dollars to sprinkle water on, and then punch Ali and step on Tencent.
That's why he can code words happily and earn more than 10,000 yuan a month in royalties.
After all, it's hard-earned money.
However, in this way, it can be regarded as reducing some of the mortgage burden on the family.
Especially for the book "I'm Really Not a Celebrity", the results were better than Li Luo expected.
Now there are more than 400,000 words, and the average subscription score is more than 3,000.
If the plot can be steadily advanced and a million words can be written, and the editor can help submit it to the channels, there may be tens of thousands of royalties in revenue a month.
If you're lucky, maybe this book can help you pay off your mortgage early.
Thinking of this, Li Luo slowly breathed out a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, in that urban boutique group, there was suddenly the author Aite.
Li Luo opened it and raised his eyebrows immediately.
[That song "Rings of the Year", I remember it was an original song in your book, right? @ rekindle ]
The person who spoke was a big shot in official writing.
Li Luo was a little surprised and didn't know why the other party asked this.
[Reignited]: I wrote it, what’s the matter?
[I have a friend on the female channel. She has a TV series adapted from this book that will be released recently, and she is choosing the theme song]
[The crew sent over a lot of songs. I just listened to them casually, but then I heard a familiar one]
[I saw the song "Rings of the Year" when I was reading your book, and I went to listen to it, but I didn't expect it to be chosen as the theme song]
[Reignited]: Huh?
[Don’t you know? I think it sounds pretty good, and I would like to recommend it to my friend. She participated in the screenwriting this time, so she can still vote]
[Reignited]: Maybe my friend recommended it to me. I’m not sure, so let me ask.
Li Luo was also confused at this time.
However, he is not worried about plagiarism, after all, the song copyright has been registered long ago.
So he just took out his cell phone and called Yan Zhusheng, briefly explaining the situation but not about writing a book.
Yan Zhusheng on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and then thought about it: "Maybe it's my mother's problem. Let me ask it for you."
After saying that, Yan Zhusheng hung up the phone.
Li Luo didn't think much about it. After putting down the phone, he privately chatted with the official official to learn the details.
I learned that this is a costume drama of the same name from the female channel "Yao Chi Xian Yuan".
Li Luo basically didn't watch TV series in his previous life, so he didn't have much impression.
But if the song "Rings of the Year" has a chance to sell, that would certainly be a good thing.
I just don’t know how it was selected into the theme song library by the crew.
Is it possible that someone in the crew is his reader?
Thinking of this, there was no news from Yan Zhusheng for a while, and Li Luo didn't have the intention to continue typing, so he rarely opened the comment area and took a look at the situation in the past month.
Because what he writes is a novice, Li Luo doesn't have the habit of reading the comment section often, not even the writer's backstage.
The most you can do is take a look at the subscription data and monthly royalties.
He can avoid reading readers' comments and the like, so as not to see the negative effects on his coding status.
But when he clicked on the comment area, at first glance, the most conspicuous thing was the post with more than a hundred comments.
[Sheng Sheng Endless]: It’s good to watch. I like Mo Qinghan better. Can you write more about her plot?
When Li Luo saw the nickname of the poster, he was subconsciously shocked.
Then there was a long silence.
The phone on the table vibrated.
The above is a call from Yan Zhusheng.
But Li Luo didn't know how to answer it.
Chapter completed!