Chapter 157 Yan Zhusheng’s Curiosity
After the second period of evening self-study, Li Luo went home with Ying Chanxi who came downstairs, and met Xu Youyu on Houde Road.
On the way back, Ying Chanxi asked out of curiosity: "Are you sure about your class's mini-games?"
"Yes, guess the musical instrument." Li Luo asked Class 8 After explaining the rules of the little game, he asked, "Where is your class?"
"Our class..." Ying Chanxi covered his forehead, "Do math problems."
"What?"
"Just pull out a piece of paper from the box. Each piece of paper has a math problem written on it. If you calculate the correct answer, you will pass."
"You call this A little game?" Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth.
“This doesn’t count.” Xu Youyu on the side reminded with a smile, “Although mini-games can be educational, they cannot be directly linked to solving problems. Ours is an entertainment activity, so don’t It’s something related to learning.”
“So this won’t work?” Ying Chanxi asked helplessly.
"Even if you submit it on Wednesday, it will be rejected." Xu Youyu said.
"Senior, what kind of game does your class play?"
"Us." Xu Youyu chuckled, "We play rope skipping. After all, Class 16 is a liberal arts class. Most of them They are all girls and are better at this.”
“But this project is for students from other classes,” Li Luoxu said with eyes, “The boys in the science class won’t do anything about it. What to do?”
“Just learn it if you don’t know it, it’s not difficult.” Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, “It’s much easier than playing Guess.” On the way home, we chatted casually.
Ying Chanxi would cast his eyes on Li Luo's scarf from time to time, then show a satisfied look, and his steps would be much brisker.
When I lowered my head and saw the sneakers on Li Luo's feet, I was a little unhappy, so I immediately looked away, out of sight.
After returning home, Li Luo went back to the bedroom to put down his schoolbag. He first went to the computer, opened his mailbox, and sent an email to Yuan Wanqing's mailbox to inquire about the weekend and the specific arrangements.
At the same time, editor Qianzhou also sent him a message during the day.
[Qianzhou]: We are still in further contact with Yuan Wanqing's team. The time is initially set for Saturday afternoon, and the specific time is to be determined.
[Qianzhou]: And the matters regarding channel distribution have been decided for you here.
[Qianzhou]: According to the interview process, the interview will be completed over the weekend, and subsequent progress will be implemented in January.
【Qianzhou】: So your book will be released on New Year’s Day.
[Qianzhou]: My suggestion is that if you have time, you can save more manuscripts and explode on New Year's Day.
[Qianzhou]: Because the traffic this time may be very large, Yuan Wanqing is willing to use Weibo to cooperate with the promotion, even if the traffic that Qidian’s main website can get is very small, for paying readers of a book In terms of quantity, it will also be a very large increase.
【Qianzhou】: If the result is ideal, rekindle, you really have a chance to become popular this time!
[Qianzhou]: Oh, by the way, I just bought a high-speed rail ticket for Saturday morning. If possible, please give me your address and I will find you then.
【Rekindle】: Okay, received.
After reading the editor's long speech, Li Luo gave a brief reply and sent an address by the way. Then he leaned back in his chair with some emotion in his heart.
He still vaguely remembered that when he was writing online articles in his previous life, he was very nervous and respectful when facing the editor's QQ chat box, and he was always cautious when chatting.
Most of the time, editors just ignore them.
You asked the editor how many new books have you read now?
The editor will give you a number and not say any more words.
You asked the editor when the next round of recommendations will come?
If the editor is not available, he will ignore you. If he is available, he will reply with "Waiting for notification".
As a result, he never expected that in front of the author who could really produce results, it turned out that the editor was also a talkative.
To be able to talk so much.
It can only be said that the real world is sometimes so real.
Thinking about this, Li Luo got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
After he came out of the shower, he sat in front of the computer again, planning to type for a while, when he found that there was already a reply in his mailbox, and it was from Yuan Wanqing.
[Wenyue Group contacted me before. I had never heard of this company at first. Later, they said it was the signing platform for the book "I'm Really Not a Celebrity", and I realized it. 】
[I agree to this exclusive interview, it’s just a little effort. It is said that it will also help the performance of your novel]
[Auntie can’t think of any other way to thank you, since this If I have this opportunity, I might as well do you a small favor]
[The time for my exclusive interview should be between two and three o'clock on Saturday afternoon. You and Zhusheng will be there after school at noon on Saturday. You can follow her directly to her home and take my nanny car to the company together]
[If you have any other questions, you can ask me at any time] [Oh, by the way, the sneakers Zhusheng asked me to buy last time , do your clothes still fit you? 】
Li Luo did not expect Yuan Wanqing to reply to the email so late. He thought he would have to wait until he came back tomorrow to receive a reply.
The only thing that made him a little lucky was that Yuan Wanqing didn't mention the content of his novel in the whole process. It seemed that he didn't read it much, right?
Thinking of this, Li Luo felt happy and somewhat relieved.
Then he quickly wrote a reply and sent it to Yuan Wanqing, and then started typing.
......
On Tuesday, Li Luo asked Hua Xiuxiu to go on stage to announce yesterday's results and explain to everyone what the little game of Class 8 was this time.
Then Hua Xiuxiu collected the candidates for the musical instrument club in the class and gave them to Li Luo for review.
Li Luo took a look and was surprised to find that the students in their class were really versatile.
Chen Zhongqi can play the pipa and Ren Zheng can play the flute. I learned this yesterday.
But he didn’t expect that Lu Jiahao could also play the mouth organ?
That boy Zhang Guohuang can even play the trumpet?
In addition, there are also those who can play the violin and the guzheng.
There are seven or eight people who have learned piano.
"It's true that people can't be judged by their appearance." Li Luo tutted and patted Zhang Guohuang's shoulder, "You can even play the trumpet?"
"Ahem... I learned it for a while when I was in elementary school. Zhang Guohuang rarely showed humility, "I know a little bit, and I can barely cope with the level of small games."
There are so many people in the class who can play various musical instruments, so this small game can go very smoothly. The progress continued.
After finalizing the candidates, Hua Xiuxiu began to arrange shifts.
After all, everyone definitely wants to visit other classes’ mini-games, collect stamps, and achieve achievements. It is said that if the stamps are collected enough, they can be exchanged for gifts.
"My mother called me yesterday." During the break, Yan Zhusheng turned to Li Luo and said, "She said you would go to my house for dinner on Saturday, and then go to her company together to do an exclusive interview?"
"Well, aunt told you?"
"Yes." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "I will go and see it then."
Li Luo: " ...Actually, it’s okay if you don’t go.”
With Yan Zhusheng watching, Li Luo felt that he would be embarrassed to say a lot of things during the interview.
"But I want to go." Yan Zhusheng said, "Mom said she would interview some questions and asked me what I wanted to ask."
"What do you mean?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, "Not all interview questions Did the people over there prepare it? "
"Mom said that she can also provide some questions that she wants to answer as needed." Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and said, "If there is anything I am interested in, I will. You can tell her."
"This, that's it..." Li Luo laughed twice, and then said flatteringly with a smile, "What, Zhu Sheng, Sister Sheng, let's just be normal and don't do it. Some weird questions, okay?"
"Then I want to watch your interview."
"What's wrong with that?" Li Luo said righteously, "Let's go together then. Go, let me show you enough."
Yan Zhusheng blinked, not expecting Li Luo to give in so easily, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "But... I do have a few questions I want to ask."< br>
"Then just ask me privately." Li Luo said with a wave of his hand.
“But didn’t you say before that you wouldn’t let me talk to you about the novel in private?” Yan Zhusheng said with a cute face, “I am very obedient and never say anything.”
< br>"Is it my fault?" Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, "Then you can say it now, only for this short while."
"Then I asked?"
"Ask."
"When did the protagonist go to bed with Mo Qinghan?"
"..." Li Luo took a deep breath. , and exhaled slowly, his brows twitching slightly, "Yan Zhusheng, even if you ask your mother a question like this, it is absolutely impossible to ask it during the interview."
"That's why I'm curious. "Yan Zhusheng said honestly, "You wrote that her body was shaking slightly when she was kissing, and..."
"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Luo quickly stopped Yan Zhusheng, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and he was so embarrassed. "I beg you, Sister Sheng, please be merciful. Let's not talk about this, okay?"
"...Okay." Yan Zhusheng blinked, still a little confused, but looking at Li Luo He looked like he probably couldn't get the answer out of him, "Then remember to go to the rock club together this evening. The president said he wants to discuss the repertoire for the New Year's Day party, and it will be reported tomorrow."
" "Yeah." Li Luo nodded, "Let's have dinner together, and we'll go there together then."
(End of this chapter)