Chapter 130 The cooking aunt doesn’t have to cook anymore


Chapter 130 The cooking aunt no longer has to cook

After agreeing to Ying Chanxi to shoot the MV, Li Luo discovered a somewhat difficult problem.

It’s not that he dislikes Ying Chanxi for always dragging him to record videos in various places in the school, but after the recording is completed, Ying Chanxi still needs to upload these videos to the computer.

Use the computer for editing.

So... Li Luo has not been able to write properly for several nights.

"Are you going to cut it again today?"

Looking at Ying Chanxi who had just finished taking a shower, wearing pajamas, knocking on the door and walking into the bedroom, Li Luo closed the coding software and sighed. asked with a breath.

"Well...isn't it inconvenient?" Ying Chanxi walked to the computer and took a look, "What are you doing?"

"...playing games." Li Luo said He twitched his lips and honestly gave up his position to her, "Then you can edit the video."

After saying that, Li Luo took out the hair dryer and asked Ying Chanxi to sit down and work on the MV with peace of mind. Then turn on the hair dryer and help her dry her hair.

Enjoying Li Luo's service, Ying Chanxi narrowed her eyes comfortably, and then began to operate the editing software, and began to process the recorded material according to some plans in her mind.

Because she had just started trying to edit videos, she was not very proficient in using the software, so she cut very slowly.

At this current pace, coupled with her style of re-recording some material every two days, Li Luo doubts whether the MV for this song can be completed within this year.

If this affects your coding efficiency, that would be a bit bad.

After all, although Yan Zhusheng previously said that she would recommend the song "Waiting for You After Class" to her mother's company, it seems that it has not been favored so far.

So all the efforts made on this song are actually just for generating electricity for love.

It is certainly not as important as the book "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" in his hand.

Although this book entered a period of stagnation after the average subscription reached about 3,700, the manuscript fee for October last month, despite his daily update volume of 6,000 words, was still provided to Li Luo. A full income of 20,000 yuan.

When the royalties are released and credited to his bank card on the 12th, his savings will truly exceed the 100,000 mark.

It would be a bit embarrassing to put this little money on a reborn person.

But after all, he was only a freshman in high school, and he didn't know how to spend the money in his hands.

If possible, he would really like to buy a shop on the street west of Qianjiang University.

When the subway is opened and Longfor Times Street is built, the prices of shops there will change every day.

At that time, the surrounding house prices once exceeded 25,000 square meters, not to mention the surrounding shops, which were bought by people at 30,000 to 40,000 square meters.

The location is relatively good, and the price can even be higher than 50,000.

Even though house prices began to fall later, the price of shops on Longhu Tianjie remained above 30,000 yuan due to the college student economy driven by Qianjiang University.

If you can buy a store before the news of the construction of the subway and Longhu Tianjie, it will be a sure-fire deal.

Unfortunately, Li Luo only has one hundred thousand yuan on hand now.

And even if he is rich, he cannot buy a house alone as a minor, so he still has to find a way to persuade his parents.

These are trouble spots.

Fortunately, the house in Bihai Lanting has been successfully acquired, and Li Luo doesn't think about it so much for the time being.

People still have to know how to be content.

“What are you thinking?!”

Ying Chanxi kicked Li Luo’s feet with water droplets on them and said to him angrily, “You have a hair dryer? It burned me!"

"Oh, sorry, I was distracted." Li Luo felt like moving the hair dryer away, only to find that Ying Chanxi's hair was already dry. "You don't want to retaliate against me for snatching your computer, do you?" Ying Chanxi narrowed his eyes and asked with suspicion, "Is playing games so addictive?"

"Where? It's something." Li Luo shook his head repeatedly, "I was attracted by your superb editing skills. I was fascinated by the whole process of watching you make the MV."

"It's just nonsense all day long. "Ying Chanxi rolled her eyes at him, but the white and tender feet raised under the table still revealed a little bit of her inner thoughts.

Staying in Li Luo's bedroom until ten o'clock in the evening, Ying Chanxi reluctantly turned off the computer and said to Li Luo who was lying on the bed looking at his mobile phone: "I'm going back to the room, and so are you. Go to bed early.”

“Yeah, I got it.”

Ying Chanxi walked out of Li Luo's room and poked his head in from the door again: "Good night."

"Good night."

Nodding with satisfaction, Ying Chanxi put Li Luo's The bedroom door closed and he returned to his room.

Pikachu was lying on the bed hugging the bedside table. Following his recent daily bedtime routine, Pikachu hit Pikachu's head lightly a few times.

After touching it a few times to show comfort, Ying Chanxi put Pikachu back on the bedside, turned around and hugged the panda doll, and fell asleep sweetly.

......

On Saturday morning, during the last self-study class, Li Luo greeted the whole class and asked Zhu Yufei to lead the team to practice the opening ceremony of the sports meeting. The square formation on the field.

"Class 8 and Class 8, unstoppable, high-spirited, and king of the field!"

Fortunately, the training effect during the military training has not been completely forgotten, and the phalanx is still moving in a good manner. Yes.

Although this slogan seemed a bit embarrassing to Li Luo, he looked at the slogans and introduction declarations submitted by other classes at noon the day before yesterday and could only say that they were half-assed, so he didn't mind it that much.

Anyway, during the opening ceremony, he had to leave the team in advance as a member of the rock club to prepare, so he wouldn't have to shout this in the team then.

When the training is over, everyone returns to the classroom, and the school bell rings.

After Yan Zhusheng packed his schoolbag, he looked at Li Luo with bright eyes.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Li Luo felt uncomfortable with her look. He picked up his schoolbag and asked, "Didn't the president say yesterday that Xie Shuchen would participate in the mathematics club's competition training this afternoon? So we’ll gather for training tomorrow afternoon. Is there nothing else to do today?” ."

"...You are really addicted to eating." Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, "I paid for the meal, isn't it a waste?"

"It doesn't matter, it's all pay-per-view. The cooking aunt usually has other customers." Yan Zhusheng shook his head. After explaining, he continued to look at him with that innocent look.

Like a puppy on the roadside, obediently looking at the hot dog in his hand. He obviously wants it, but he just squats there and looks at it, looking obedient.

When you hand over the hot dog, it will open its mouth obediently and enjoy the delicious food.

"Okay, okay, come to my place for lunch." Li Luo walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, and waved to Yan Zhusheng, asking her to follow.

"Don't you wait for Xixi?" Yan Zhusheng trotted to Li Luo's side and reminded him with a tilt of his head.

"She has to go to the training for the math competition in the afternoon and will come back in the evening."

"What about the senior sister?"

"The senior sister has to be busy with the sports meeting. I have to stay at school in the afternoon.”

“Oh, that’s it.”

(End of this chapter)

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