Chapter 49 I can’t even finish the manuscript
The way Xu Youyu sighed on the sofa reminded Li Luo of the time when the relationship between the two was the best in his previous life.
At that time, Xu Youyu’s new book was gaining momentum, the Twelve Kings of the previous year had not yet been selected, and his online writing career was in its early stages.
But at that time, Xu Youyu’s menstrual period came a little violently because he stayed up all night every day to make the list, and his stomach hurt in the middle of the night.
It was already three or four o'clock in the morning when Li Luo received a call from her. He got up in the dark and ran to her house. He was sent to the hospital for saline treatment, and then sent back for medicine and care.
It was also at that time that Li Luo came to cook for her every day. Only then did Xu Youyu know that Li Luo had such a skill.
So much so that even though her body was already well afterward, she still pretended to be in bad condition and cheated on food and drink all day long, asking Li Luo to cook for her.
Later, Li Luo found out and did not expose her. He still came to cook at her house every day. Later, he even coded together at her home with his notebook.
Thinking of these things, Li Luo came back to his senses, looked at Xu Youyu on the sofa, and smiled knowingly.
"Hmm...it smells so good." Ying Chanxi, who had just finished taking a bath, changed into panda pajamas, wiped his hair with a towel in his hand, and walked over from the corridor.
Li Luo pushed the prepared small bowl of fried rice to the table and reached out to take the towel in her hand: "Sit down and I'll blow it for you."
"Oh." Ying Chan Xiyu Guang glanced at Xu Youyu, then sat down with his lips pursed, holding the bowls and chopsticks in his little hands, tasting them in small sips, and enjoying Li Luo's hair drying service.
Xu Youyu was used to this scene. He turned over on the sofa, put on his slippers and stretched: "Then I will go back to the house first. You guys go to bed early. Will there be military training tomorrow? "I can't bear it."
"Good night, senior~"
"Well, good night, Xixi."
"Senior," Li Luo held the hair dryer and turned to look. Xiang Xu Youyu.
"Huh? What's wrong?" Xu Youyu tilted his head, looking confused.
"You haven't washed the dishes yet."
Xu Youyu: "..."
Watching Xu Youyu walking into the kitchen to wash the dishes dejectedly, Li Luo continued to help. Zen Creek blows hair.
After finishing it, Li Luo stretched and reminded Ying Chanxi to remember to wash his dishes, then turned and returned to the bedroom.
Opened the computer and took a look.
On Friday, "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" was released, with an initial order of 1,800, which was within expectations.
Keep updating 4,000 words a day, and you will definitely be able to earn a monthly payment of 5,000 to 6,000 words. The minimum guarantee can be offset by the home loan.
At this level, for Li Luo, the initial needs have been basically met.
As for how far this book will go in the future, let’s wait for time to judge.
Thinking about this, Li Luo looked at Xu Youyu's "The Age of Literature" again.
The first order for this book was over 800 yuan after it was put on the shelves. Calculated in one month, the royalties can be more than 3,000 yuan.
This amount is already quite a lot for a high school student.
Even though Xu Youyu's family is in a good situation, apart from the normal food expenses and rent, her family only gives her about 500 pocket money every month.
Compared with the royalties of more than 3,000 yuan, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the high school version of wealth and freedom for a high school student.
Li Luo thought back to his high school in his previous life. If he had an extra three thousand yuan in pocket money every month, he didn't know how chic and confident he would be.
Thinking about it this way, Xu Youyu is really awesome. He was already making money by writing online articles when he was in high school.
And at such a young age, his writing and style are already very tasteful, far beyond what a novice like Li Luo can compare with.
For Li Luo, he just normally uses the routine templates that have been used by the circle of Internet article authors in later generations, fabricating them according to various classic plots, and filling each storyline with a well-known work. Once you enter, the content creation is completed.
In comparison, the entertainment novels written by Li Luo are typical upgrading novel routines. As long as the author wants, he can continue the cycle indefinitely.
The "Literary Age" written by Xu Youyu belongs to the plot flow routine. Although there are similar plots, it generally serves the plot itself that the author wants to write.
Of course, the truly powerful ones must be those who can perfectly integrate the upgrade story routines into the overall plot framework.
Similar to the "Lord of Mysteries" that Li Luo loved to watch in later generations, it has reached this level.
Thinking about this, Li Luo has set up a scheduled release of updates for the next week.
Looking at the draft box full of 250,000 words of manuscripts, Li Luo felt very safe.
Even if he doesn't write a word from now on, these manuscripts will be enough for him to suffer for two months. At this moment, Li Luo, who was about to take a shower, received a QQ message.
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: Look, boss!
[Go to bed early and you will grow taller]: (picture)
Li Luo took a curious look and wondered what picture Xu Youyu sent him in the middle of the night.
If it were in a previous life, Li Luo would probably have posted some kind of sexy picture.
But Xu Youyu, who is still a high school student, should not be so outrageous.
After taking a closer look, sure enough.
This is a screenshot of the word count, showing that there are already 10,000 words.
[Go to bed early and you will grow taller]: I have 10,000 words in my manuscript. How do you think it is? Isn’t it great?
If he was writing online articles in his previous life, Li Luo would definitely praise him for his awesomeness when faced with a manuscript of more than 10,000 words.
But now that he was reborn, Li Luo, with 250,000 words in hand, could only laugh and send a screenshot.
【Reignited】: Although 10,000 manuscripts are very powerful, I can only say that you need to practice more.
【Going to bed early will make you grow taller】:? ? ?
Xu Youyu, who was sitting in front of the computer in the study room, was still proudly expecting Li Luo to exclamate.
But when she saw the twenty-five thousand yuan deposited manuscript sent by Li Luo, her eyes widened immediately.
【Going to bed early will make you taller】: Why do you have so many manuscripts saved? More than 20,000 words? ? ?
【Reignited】: I suggest you count again carefully.
Huh?
Seeing this sentence, Xu Youyu looked at the screenshot sent to her in confusion. When she counted the number of words on it, she was stunned.
Two, two hundred and fifty thousand words?
Real or fake?
Xu Youyu sat in front of the computer blankly, feeling that his world view had been strongly impacted.
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: Block me and stop talking.
【Rekindle】: Don’t be discouraged, I have saved this number of words for a long time.
【Going to bed early will make you taller】: How long will it take?
【Reignited】: Less than two months.
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: Blacklist! Blacklist! Get out!
It’s been less than two months, isn’t that from the time the book was opened to now?
She had just written 250,000 words, and Li Luo had already written 500,000 words.
Does this still allow people to live?
Xu Youyu thought angrily, and finally tapped the keyboard hard and replied to him.
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: Just wait! Sooner or later I will overtake you!
Li Luo will definitely not be able to write in the past few days during military training. She must take advantage of this time to catch up!
But when she opened Word and was about to do it, the total number of 250,000 words suddenly appeared in her mind, and she suddenly lost motivation.
Forget it.
Maybe this is talent.
Thinking like this, Xu Youyu got up and threw himself on the bed, then fell asleep.
Escape is shameful, but it does work.
On the other side, after Ying Chanxi washed the dishes, he took out the military training uniform issued by the school and tried it on in the room.
After a while, she knocked on Li Luo's door with some distress.
"What's wrong?" Li Luo opened the door and asked strangely when he saw Ying Chanxi who was wearing military green.
“Do you have a belt?” Ying Chanxi tugged on his loose waistband, “The military training uniform I received doesn’t seem to have a belt.”
(End of this chapter)
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