Chapter 307 Xixi is the best to coax
Because before lunch, Yan Zhusheng called Yuan Wanqing but couldn't get through, so she asked Yuan Wanqing's assistant.
I learned that my mother had gone home in the morning, but she still had an event to attend to at around three o'clock in the afternoon.
So as soon as school was over, Yan Zhusheng had lunch with Li Luo and the others, and then took a taxi back to the community.
She was in a good mood today, walking briskly, thinking about the group tour on the 17th next month. She would be very happy when she could travel alone with Li Luo.
In addition to the subject selection that requires parents' signature this time, she chose the same three subjects as Li Luo, which basically guarantees that she will be placed in the same class as Li Luo when she is in the second year of high school.
And given Kong Junxiang’s obsession with Li Luo as the class monitor, it is estimated that he will still be the class teacher by then.
In this case, Yan Zhusheng thought, maybe he could still be his deskmate with Li Luo in his sophomore year of high school.
Just like that, when he returned to the door, Yan Zhusheng took out the key and opened the door.
After walking in and just about to change into slippers, his face suddenly became startled and he looked down at the extra pair of men's leather shoes at the entrance.
Unseen shoes...
Yan Zhusheng frowned slightly, and after confirming that Yuan Wanqing's shoes were also there, she felt a little relieved. At least she was sure that there was not a thief in the house, but a guest from her mother.
But...
There is no one in the living room on the first floor.
Yan Zhusheng looked at the living room with a puzzled look, but there was no one there.
Yuan Wanqing is not here either.
So Yan Zhusheng changed into slippers and walked towards the second floor.
When walking up the stairs, Yan Zhusheng pursed her lips, and her ears vaguely heard the conversation coming from the master bedroom.
This voice is a bit familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere.
After reaching the door of the master bedroom, Yan Zhusheng finally heard the conversation inside clearly.
"I have an event to attend in the afternoon, and I have to leave soon."
"Well, has your driver come to pick you up? If not, I will drop you off."
"Then It’s too troublesome for you. Didn’t your Xixi let you go home for dinner? Don’t worry about me. The assistant is already waiting.”
“Okay, I’ll go now.”< br>
"Um... um... wait a minute, the assistant just sent a message, let me take a look." Yuan Wanqing, who was in the room, put her fingers in front of Ying Zhicheng's mouth, looked at her phone, and then suddenly it was gone. After a few seconds, footsteps approaching the door came from the bedroom.
When Yan Zhusheng saw this, he didn’t know what he was thinking. He silently retreated from the second floor, then came to the entrance, pretending to have just changed into slippers.
At this time, the door to the master bedroom on the second floor was opened. Yuan Wanqing and Ying Zhicheng walked downstairs in neat clothes. They seemed to be relieved to see Yan Zhusheng just walking in.
Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and looked at Ying Zhicheng, remembering who it was, and politely said hello to him, uncle.
Ying Zhicheng also smiled and nodded in greeting, then said goodbye to the mother and daughter, changed shoes and left Yuan Wanqing's house.
"Why did Uncle Ying come to our house?" Yan Zhusheng followed Yuan Wanqing to sit on the sofa in the living room and asked in confusion.
"He was just about to come back, so he dropped me off on the way. When he got there, I had to ask him to come up and sit for a while." Yuan Wanqing smiled without changing her expression, "What about you? Why are you back suddenly? We don't have weekends now. Are you staying with Li Luo and the others? "
"The school issued a consent form for subject selection." Yan Zhusheng took out the form issued by Kong Junxiang and handed it to Yuan Wanqing, "It needs to be signed by the parents."< br>
“Oh, let me take a look.” Yuan Wanqing took the form and glanced at it briefly, because she had talked about this before at the parent-teacher conference, and she didn’t have much to say, so she finished it quickly. Signed, "Is that good?"
"Yes." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "Do you have activities to attend in the afternoon?"
"Yes, what about you?"
"I'll go back to Bihailanting." Yan Zhusheng pursed his lips and then said.
"That's good. I'll ask the driver to come over early and give you a ride later."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded obediently.
Looking at Yuan Wanqing's back as she got up and walked back to the master bedroom on the second floor to get something, she looked slightly confused and thought about asking Uncle Ying to come upstairs to sit for a while. Why did he sit in her mother's bedroom?
Maybe mom was going back to the bedroom to get something, and then the two of them went up there chatting on the way?
Yan Zhusheng scratched his head, always having some bad guesses in his heart, but he also felt that he might be overthinking.
After all, that was Ying Chanxi’s father.
What I just heard at the door of the master bedroom was a normal conversation between friends.
Yan Zhusheng shook her head and put her strange thoughts behind. After Yuan Wanqing packed her things, she got up and followed Yuan Wanqing downstairs, and was sent to the entrance of Bihailanting's community.
It's still just after two in the afternoon.
Because everyone has to go home, Xu Youyu also went home today and probably won't be back tonight.
Yan Zhusheng walked into the living room, wandered around, and then entered the piano room, intending to kill some time.
In the evening, she went downstairs to have a meal nearby. When she returned to 1502, she glanced in the direction of Li Luo's bedroom, then she couldn't control her feet and walked away step by step. Go in.
He came to Li Luo's bedside, sat down, lay down, covered himself with the quilt, smelled the familiar smell on it, and suddenly felt at peace.
I don’t know why, but I gradually fell asleep.
It wasn't until after nine o'clock that she suddenly woke up. She looked at her phone and found that it was only nine o'clock in the evening. She sighed slightly, turned over and lay on Li Luo's bed, and found his QQ.
......
On the other side, after Ying Zhicheng returned home, he came to Li Guohong's house and the two families had a meal together.
However, Ying Zhicheng still had things to do in the company, so he was unable to drink with Li Guohong in the evening. After dinner, he signed Ying Chanxi's signature and left in a hurry.
After the meal, Ying Chanxi helped Lin Xiuhong wash the dishes, and the four members of the family sat on the sofa, watching TV and chatting.
When they talked about the farmhouse, Li Guohong asked: "I heard you say before that your teacher Kong and the English teacher Ding are a couple in private, right?"
"That's right." Li Luo nodded in response while holding his mobile phone and reading the QQ message sent by the editor.
"Is there anything we should pay attention to then? How is their relationship going?"
"Dad, why are you such a gossip?"
"I What's the gossip?" Li Guohong rolled his eyes at him, "I'm thinking about whether to arrange a room for them or two separate rooms."
"It's just one room." Li Luo chuckled, "Teacher Kong is almost thirty. If you arrange two rooms, he might even secretly criticize you for not being a good person."
"Hey. "Hey, what are you talking about?" Lin Xiuhong came out of the kitchen immediately after cutting the fruit and glared at Li Guohong, "What did you say in front of the child?"
"Ahem...I didn't say anything." Li Guohong muttered a few words and immediately shut up.
Ying Chanxi, who was sitting next to Li Luo, looked a little unhappy when he heard about the farmhouse, so he secretly stepped on Li Luo.
Li Luo: "?"
Turning to look at Ying Chanxi, Li Luo smiled helplessly, and then said to his parents: "Can you please stop talking about the farmhouse? ? If you say it a few more times, someone will cry in pain."
"I didn't cry!" Ying Chanxi hit him angrily and quickly denied it.
"Xixi wants to go too?" Lin Xiuhong glanced at Ying Chanxi and couldn't help but said, "Although it is a group tour for their eighth class, if you want to go, you can also come together, eight There are a few classmates in the class from junior high school. You and Zhu Sheng are quite familiar with each other. You should be able to play together.”
“Don’t mention it, she will be in the competition class on Friday.” Li Luo waved his hand and said, "Mom, please stop seducing her."
Ying Chanxi snorted.
But then Li Luo said: "But wait until August, how about we take time to go on a trip? Let's go alone, without anyone else."
"Really?" Ying Chanxi heard After saying this, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Where are we going?"
"Over there in Changning City? It's an international metropolis. My parents probably have never been there."
"Changning, It's quite close." Li Guohong nodded, "But although I have never been to Changning, I have been to the capital when I was young. I think back then..."
" Stop it, stop it." Li Guohong thought about the memories of those years, looked at Li Luo and asked, "Why did you suddenly think of traveling to Changning?"
"Oh, this is it." Li Luo showed his mobile phone, and then said, "Editor I was invited to participate in a writer’s salon from the Literary Reading Group. It is an official event for authors to communicate with each other.”
“The time is tentatively scheduled to be from August 14th to 16th.”
"But the 14th is also a Friday, and Xixi has to go to class first, so I'll go there first."
"Then you two take her to Changning to play on Saturday, what? Like?”
“Writer Salon?” Li Guohong thought about it curiously, “Is it so high-end?”
"Ahem...I don't really understand. It's just a party anyway." Li Luo never had such good grades in his previous life.
In the previous life, when Xu Youyu became a great actor, it happened to be the time when Li Luo was filming a short play that made a big splash.
So Li Luo didn't know from Xu Youyu what activities the Internet bloggers usually participated in.
Like the last symposium, Li Luo had never heard of it in his previous life.
Another example is the annual meeting held every year. Only great masters and Wanding authors are eligible to be invited.
This writer’s salon is another event that once only appeared in rumors in some online literary circles.
【Reignit】: Will you be very busy then?
【Reignit】: If I’m not busy, I’d like to take my parents to Changning.
[Qianzhou]: Even if you don’t tell me, I would like to suggest that you bring your parents over to have a look.
[Qianzhou]: The salon event in the middle of the year, in addition to giving writers an opportunity to communicate with each other and with our officials, is also a preview of the great master selection.
[Qianzhou]: Basically, anyone who can be invited to participate in the salon will be selected when the master reserve list is submitted for the first time in September.
[Qianzhou]: After three selections, this year’s list of great masters will be determined before the annual meeting at the end of the year.
[Qianzhou]: But for some authors whose achievements are solid enough and certain, in fact, during the salon in August, they can discuss the contents of the contract made by the master in advance.
[Qianzhou]: Do you understand what I mean?
【Rekindle】: Got it.
The meaning of editing is also very simple.
With Li Luo’s current explosive achievements, it is inevitable to become a god in one book.
So we can actually take advantage of this salon to discuss the specific details of the appointment with Wenyue Group in private.
Generally speaking, the contracts signed between online article authors and platforms are standard contracts, and everyone uses the same template.
But when you reach the master level, it is a personal customized contract.
Master authors can discuss some contract details with Wenyue Group based on their own personal needs.
For example, the most basic thing is that the royalties of great authors will be increased from 50-50 to 30-70.
On this basis, specific details such as channel promotion and official promotion can also be added as needed.
Another example is related to copyright transactions. Some of the author's rights in it, whether they are divided into shares or can accept buyouts, and other such payments, can be discussed in detail.
Before a great author signs a contract, the better his performance, the more likely Wenyue Group will make certain concessions on some terms. And for the kind of author who happens to be stuck on the passing mark and is selected as a great writer, it may be difficult to get any specific benefits except for a 30-70 contribution fee contract.
Therefore, there is a gap between great gods and great ones, let alone platinum writers above this.
After telling his parents and Ying Chanxi about the Writers Salon, Li Guohong and his wife also thought about it and roughly understood the situation.
Then Li Guohong frowned and said: "Then do we have to find a knowledgeable lawyer in advance? Your mother and I don't understand this, otherwise how will we negotiate the contract then?"
"Well ." Li Luo nodded, "But don't worry, the contract can't be signed directly at the club. We can go and understand the situation first."
"As for lawyers, I'll ask the colleagues I met at the previous symposium to see if they have any recommendations."
"As for this salon, you should just treat it as a normal trip and follow Xixi Let’s have fun together.”
“Oh, that’s right.” Li Luo looked at Ying Chanxi again, “You can also ask your dad if he is free at that time, we can go shopping together. Let's go shopping."
"Oh." Ying Chanxi nodded. He didn't really care about the salon that Li Luo attended, but he was still very happy to be able to travel with Li Luo. of.
The feeling of being a little depressed because I couldn’t go on separate class tours was relieved a little at this time.
And just when Ying Chanxi and Lin Xiuhong began to enthusiastically plan what to do when they go to Changning, Li Luo's phone vibrated twice more.
He clicked on it and found the message from Yan Zhusheng.
[Yan Zhusheng]: What are you doing?
[Li Luo]: I’m chatting with my parents. What’s wrong?
[Yan Zhusheng]: What do you think I am doing?
[Li Luo]: You are chatting with me.
[Yan Zhusheng]: I am thinking of you.
"What are you still talking about?" Ying Chanxi and Lin Xiuhong were chatting animatedly. Seeing that Li Luo was silent, they immediately came over curiously.
Li Luo quickly closed the dialog box with Yan Zhusheng, and then said: "The editor talked about the specific situation of the salon, but there was nothing to talk about."
Waiting for Ying Chanxi to have his doubts After nodding, Li Luo then clicked to start the conversation with Yan Zhusheng.
[Yan Zhusheng]: Don’t you miss me?
[Li Luo]: It depends on what you want.
[Yan Zhusheng]: Of course it is the longing between good friends. What did you think of?
[Li Luo]: No, I also think it’s the longing between good friends.
[Yan Zhusheng]: Then do you miss me?
[Li Luo]: Just thinking.
[Yan Zhusheng]: Aren’t you coming back today?
[Li Luo]: Yeah.
[Li Luo]: Have you returned to Bihailanting?
[Yan Zhusheng]: Yes, but I am the only one.
[Li Luo]: We will be back tomorrow.
[Yan Zhusheng]: I know.
[Yan Zhusheng]: Will Xixi go during the group tour?
[Li Luo]: It is said that we travel in separate classes, so only people from Class 8 must go.
[Yan Zhusheng]: Oh.
[Yan Zhusheng]: During the summer vacation, will you go home to live, or will you live here in Bihailanting?
[Li Luo]: It should be the same as when I was in school, but I should go home every few days to eat and chat with my parents.
The two chatted for a while.
After a while, a new message popped up on Li Luo's phone.
Exited and took a look and found that it was a letter from Xu Youyu.
【Going to bed early will make you taller】: Have you received an invitation from the editor? Writer's salon.
[Reignited]: Huh? Did you receive it too?
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: Hey, hey, hey! Why do you look so surprised?
【Reignited】: Oh, I am indeed a little surprised, but it is normal to think about it.
【Going to bed early will make you taller】: Huh, someone must have known it before me anyway, right?
[Reignited]: Senior sister is still very smart.
[Reignited]: Did the editor tell you about the great master?
【Going to bed early will make you grow taller】: Huh?
【Reignit】: No, just pretend I didn’t say it.
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: Damn! What are you so arrogant about? hateful!
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: Will you be able to judge a great person by the end of the year?
[Reignited]: Probably.
[Go to bed early and you will grow taller]: I’m a little envious...I don’t know if I can choose it in the future.
【Reignited】: I will be chosen, do you want to make another bet?
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: Haha, someone is very addicted to gambling. He just lost to me once before. I haven’t used the winner’s rights this time.
[Reignited]: Then use it quickly, otherwise you will always be on tenterhooks.
【Go to bed early and you will grow taller】: There’s no rush, we’ll talk about it later.
……
[Yan Zhusheng]: Can you come back early tomorrow?
[Li Luo]: I guess I have to finish lunch before going back. It just so happens that Xixi goes directly to school to take a competition class.
[Yan Zhusheng]: But I don’t want to have lunch alone. I went downstairs to eat dinner today. It wasn’t delicious. What you made was better.
[Li Luo]: Then you go buy some food at noon tomorrow and I will go back and cook it for you?
[Yan Zhusheng]: Okay.
Li Luo was chatting with Xu Youyu and Yan Zhusheng at the same time. When Ying Chanxi and Lin Xiuhong talked about him, he nodded twice in agreement.
Ying Chanxi still didn't know about this. After planning the trip with Lin Xiuhong, she was completely immersed in the anticipation of traveling to Changning City in August.
......
The next day, at Li Luo's urging, Lin Xiuhong prepared lunch early.
After lunch at around eleven o'clock, Li Luo and Ying Chanxi packed their schoolbags and rushed towards Bihailanting.
“Aren’t you going to school directly?” When walking into the gate of the community, Li Luo asked Ying Chanxi, who was following him all the way.
"There's no rush." Ying Chanxi blinked and looked at him with a strange expression, "It's only half past eleven. Classes don't start until after one in the afternoon. Why should I go there so early."< br>
"Yes..."
The two of them arrived at the door of 1502. After opening the door and going in, Ying Chanxi put on his slippers, put his schoolbag on the sofa, and went into the bathroom to use the toilet.
Li Luo looked doubtfully at the living room, then at the kitchen, and saw a bag of ingredients placed on the chopping board.
Then Li Luo walked into his bedroom carrying his schoolbag, threw it on the bed, and was about to go out to check out Yan Zhusheng's room.
As a result, I heard a sound of "um", and his schoolbag seemed to scream?
Li Luo looked at his bed in confusion. Under the curtains, in the dark room, Yan Zhusheng was lying on his bed, holding the schoolbag on his stomach in a daze.
Seeing this scene, Li Luo was speechless.
“Why are you in my room?”
“You hurt me.” Yan Zhusheng was a little hurt from being hit. After gently putting her schoolbag aside, she covered her own body abdomen.
Li Luo: "..."
When she said this, Li Luo felt a little embarrassed. He quickly walked to the bed and squatted down, touching her belly through the quilt: "No, are you okay?"
"It hurts." Yan Zhusheng pursed her lips, then took Li Luo's hand and put it under the quilt, "It will stop the pain after rubbing it."
< br>The next second, Li Luo felt that he touched a soft and flat belly. The skin was delicate and smooth, making people unable to put it down.
"Is this like this?" Li Luo touched and pressed gently and swallowed.
"Yeah." Yan Zhusheng closed her eyes comfortably.
But soon, Ying Chanxi's shout suddenly came from the bathroom in the corridor outside: "Li Luo! Li Luo!"
Li Luo was touching it when he was startled by Ying Chanxi , quickly pulled out his hand, and while responding outside, he whispered to Yan Zhusheng: "Get up quickly, or you will see Xixi when she comes out."
"Well..." Yan Zhusheng was a little uncomfortable. She didn't want to give up, but she also knew her priorities, so she obediently lifted the quilt, revealing the short-sleeved pajamas and ultra-short pajamas underneath.
The hem of her pajamas was also lifted up to her belly, revealing her flat belly and slender waist.
Li Luo was stunned when he saw it.
At this time, Ying Chanxi in the bathroom then shouted: "We have run out of paper towels in the bathroom, can you bring me a new pack?"
"I got it. !" Li Luo responded, and then whispered, "Hurry up, get up, I have to give her some paper."
"Hold me up," Yan Zhusheng stretched out her hands. Cheating a bit.
Li Luo couldn't do anything to her, so he simply picked up the princess with both hands, turned around and walked straight outside.
Yan Zhusheng felt her body vacate and was stunned for a moment. When she came to her senses, Li Luo had already carried her out of the bedroom.
She immediately hugged Li Luo's neck tightly with both hands. When passing the bathroom door in the corridor, her foot accidentally bumped into the bathroom door, making a muffled sound.
“What hit the door?” Ying Chanxi asked in confusion.
"I accidentally touched my elbow." Li Luo said quickly, "I'll get you some paper right away. I have to find where I put the previous paper box."
As he said , he quickly rushed into Yan Zhusheng's room and put her on the bed.
But just when he was about to leave, Yan Zhusheng grabbed him, pointed to his feet, stretched them out in front of him, blinked and said, "You hurt my feet. "
Li Luo: "..."
He was very sure that he just touched the door lightly.
Which might hurt.
Grabbing Yan Zhusheng’s face angrily, Li Luo smiled helplessly and said, "If you make trouble again, I will be angry."
"Oh..." Yan Zhusheng obeyed. He shrank his feet back, then picked up the tissue on his bedside, "Then take it to Xixi."
Li Luo took the tissue and let go of her pink face, then walked out of the room and gave Ying Chanxi the paper.
As Yan Zhusheng looked at Li Luo's leaving figure, his mind was still stuck on the moment when he was hugged by Princess Li Luo just now, and his head was still a little dizzy.
She lay on the bed, closed her eyes and touched her belly, pursed her lips, and was still thinking about something.
(End of this chapter)