Chapter 469 Shura Field?
Even if we put aside the relationship between the four children, the relationship between the six parents is now quite good.

Of course, the six people are still centered around Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong.

Ying Zhicheng and Li Guohong are good brothers who grew up together.

Yuan Wanqing has been living and entertaining here with Lin Xiuhong in the past few days, and their relationship has become much closer.

Needless to say, Cui Suling has been in the same group since the summer vacation. Li Luo and his seven-member study group was completely formed. Starting with Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling coming to cook for them every day, the two of them quickly became good sisters.

We often go shopping and play mahjong together.

Xu Rongsheng and Li Guohong have a relatively normal relationship, because Li Guohong gave Xu Rongsheng a lot of hot pot restaurant coupons, which led to many teachers around Xu Rongsheng loving to go to Sichuan and Chongqing Hotpot.

In addition, since Lin Xiuhong and Cui Suling usually cooked at Bihai Lanting, the two of them would often go there to eat, and as a result, they would often sit together and chat.

It was a rare occasion for the six parents to gather together. Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong brought them to the second floor and they gathered at the sofa to exchange greetings.

Xu Rongsheng and Cui Suling brought a lot of New Year's goods to pay New Year's greetings. After a while of politeness between the two sides, the atmosphere soon became harmonious.

Although today is only the fifth day of the New Year, Li Luo's cousin Li Dao has already left with his wife. He is still busy at the factory and cannot stay until the seventh day.

Chen Yongqi worked in Li Dao's factory, so he left as well.

In addition, her aunt Li Xuemei has also taken Chen Sijia to her grandmother's house and will stay there for two days.

Li Xiang and Chen Lu were still staying here to celebrate the New Year. Not long after they had finished breakfast early in the morning, they heard some noise downstairs.

Then I saw Li Guohong and his group coming upstairs with two people, followed by Li Luo and Xixi Zhusheng... Hmm? Why is there one more person?

When Li Xiang and Chen Lu saw that there were guests coming, they obediently gave up their seats on the sofa, slipped over to sit on the chairs on the balcony, looked at each other, and started talking in a low voice.

"That's Xu Youyu, right?" Chen Lu asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Li Xiang nodded, "The two elders over there seem to be Xu Youyu's parents."

"Damn, the whole family is here?" Chen Lu was surprised. "How come the relationship between the parents is so good? Can't they see the situation of their daughter?"

"How would I know that?" Li Xiang was also shocked, and then he fell into deep thought, "Could it be that they found out that my uncle is so popular, so they want to take the initiative?"

"How can it be so exaggerated..." Chen Lu said speechlessly, "Li Luo and the others are only in high school, okay? Why are they thinking so far ahead? I guess they just have a good relationship."

The two people were whispering here, and they listened to their conversation in the living room, and soon they learned some new information.

"Xu Youyu's father is actually a professor? Which university is he from?" Chen Lu asked in surprise.

"This is the first time I've met them too. What's the point of asking me?" Li Xiang pouted, then stood up and walked to Li Luo's side, quietly asked, then ran back to report, "I've asked a professor in the literature department of Qianjiang University!"

"Damn! So amazing?" Chen Lu blinked, looked at Li Luo, then looked at Xu Rongsheng, "Do you still think Li Luo can have three girlfriends at the same time? I don't believe it. Will Professor Qian agree to this?"

"I just said that. Who can predict the future?" Li Xiang muttered. "Besides, two years ago I told you that Li Luo could make millions. Did you believe me?"

Chen Lu: “…”

This is not a question of belief or not, it is simply impossible!
It’s just that this impossible thing really happened to Li Luo.

But Chen Lu still corrected him in a low voice: "It's an annual income of tens of millions."

"Fuck? So many?" After all, Li Xiang only read the novels written by Li Luo and mingled with some reader groups, so he roughly knew the income levels of some authors.

Logically speaking, it would be good if Li Luo's book "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" could earn a few hundred thousand a month. Four or five million a year?
Where does the annual income of tens of millions come from? !
"Don't look at me like that. It must be more than 10 million anyway." Chen Lu shook his head and said, "Rekindling Culture has opened an account in our bank, and the turnover is very high. Don't forget, Li Luo can write songs."

Li Xiang finally reacted after being reminded by Chen Lu.

Li Luo is not only good at writing books, he is also good at writing songs.

But Li Xiang is not sure how much money Li Luo can make from writing songs.

What he didn't know was that ever since Li Luo's album brought Yuan Wanqing to the pinnacle and every song was a masterpiece, there has been an endless stream of people coming to Rekindled Culture to invite her to sing songs.

Later, the theme song of "My Girlhood" "Little Lucky" was sung by Yuan Wanqing and became a very popular sad love song recently, which once again verified Li Luo's strength.

In addition, Li Luo sold seven or eight songs in succession, all of which were songs that he felt were not suitable for Yuan Wanqing and Yan Zhusheng, and which he himself did not like very much, but which performed well at the time.

The minimum price for a song is more than 200,000 yuan, and even contracts such as profit sharing will be discussed.

Just this part alone has made a lot of money.

Not to mention the subsequent income from Yuan Wanqing's album, which was also quite considerable.

Songs like "As Wish" and "Hollow" often appear on various stages or music variety shows, and copyright fees are charged for these.

Not to mention Yuan Wanqing's album "The Sky Has No Limits", whose sales have already exceeded 10 million copies.

Even though Li Luo's share is not high, it is still a considerable income.

It is normal to earn tens of millions a year.

As for this year, the copyright of Li Luo's "Little Joy" is about to be sold, and the price is likely to be over 10 million.

If Li Luo got the money, it would be at least several million in income.

It is almost certain that this year's annual income will once again exceed 10 million.

Li Xiang and Chen Lu became more and more silent as they talked. They looked at Li Luo who was sitting with them in the living room, still a little dazed.

How could things turn out like this in just a year and a half?
To be honest, when Li Xiang followed his grandfather to Li Luo's house for dinner, he was only slightly surprised when he first learned that "I Really Am Not a Celebrity" was written by Li Luo.

At that time, the book didn't even have 10,000 subscriptions, and the monthly income was estimated to be around tens of thousands.

Of course it is impressive for a high school student like Li Luo, but it is not too shocking.

How could he have imagined that this was just the beginning.

"Let them play mahjong, the three of us will go fishing." After chatting for a while, Li Guohong stood up and said, "There is a small fish pond outside the village, it's good for fishing, let's go."

"Here I come." Xu Rongsheng stood up with a smile, looking somewhat expectant.

Ying Zhicheng also followed and glanced at Yuan Wanqing before leaving.

After communicating with Li Guohong last night, Lin Xiuhong paid special attention to the relationship between Ying Zhicheng and Yuan Wanqing. When she saw the two of them interacting with each other's eyes, she immediately noticed it.

Yuan Wanqing gave Ying Zhicheng a reassuring look, then followed Lin Xiuhong to the mahjong table.

Cui Suling also sat down, and there was a shortage of one person here.

Lin Xiuhong looked towards Li Luo, and the three girls looked at each other, none of them wanting to go to the table.

After all, if they were tied to the mahjong table at this moment, who knows what Li Luo would do with the other two people.

So in the end, Li Luo had to volunteer and sit at the table of the three parents to fill the vacancy. On his left was Yuan Wanqing, on his right was Cui Suling, and opposite him was Lin Xiuhong.

Yan Zhusheng naturally sat between his mother and Li Luo.

Xu Youyu sat on the other side of Li Luo.

Seeing this, Ying Chanxi had no choice but to walk to Lin Xiuhong reluctantly and sit down diagonally opposite Li Luo to watch.

The mahjong game begins.

While Li Luo was playing cards, he glanced at the people at the table.

The mother opposite, the aunts on both sides, and three pretty girls.

When he thought of some of his goals, he couldn't help but feel emotional.

If I could always see such scenes in the future, I would have no regrets in my life.

"I heard that the copyright of your book is about to be sold?" While playing mahjong, Yuan Wanqing took the initiative to find a topic and asked Li Luo.

"Well, it should be soon." Li Luo nodded, took Yuan Wanqing's 80,000, and then played a Tong. "According to Uncle Ying, there will be results before April."

"That book, our old Xu always praises it." Cui Suling on the other side took over and said, "We talked about it last time. If it is really going to be made into a TV series, should it be filmed here?"

"That depends on how Uncle Ying arranges it." Li Luo said with a smile, "I think it would be great if we could film it here at the Affiliated No. 1 Middle School. After all, when I was writing it, many parts were directly copied from the prototypes here."

When Li Luo modified the character background of the original drama, he also changed the story background originally set in Yanjing City to Yinjiang District.

The three families also made corresponding modifications, trying to appear more down-to-earth and not come up with some meat-eating content.

If you really want to take photos, you can consider Fuyi Middle School.

I just don’t know if it’s convenient.

"You can ask your Uncle Xu when the time comes." Cui Suling said, "He has a lot of connections at Qianda University. The No. 1 Middle School is originally a school affiliated with Qianda University. He also has acquaintances in the Ministry of Education, so it will be convenient for him to talk to him."

"Yeah." Li Luo nodded. "If you really plan to do that in the future, I'll have to trouble Uncle Xu."

"What's the trouble?" Cui Suling said with a smile.

"Are there any songs this time?" Yuan Wanqing, who was sitting opposite them, interrupted them after they finished chatting, "The theme song of a TV series or something like that."

"I'm still thinking about it. There's no rush." ​​Li Luo said this, looking at Cui Suling and then at Yuan Wanqing. His expression was a little strange, but he continued, "If I write it down by then, I'll probably have to trouble Aunt Yuan again."

"No trouble." Yuan Wanqing said with a smile.

Seeing Yuan Wanqing and Cui Suling chatting with Li Luo, Li Luo gradually realized something and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu have a very good relationship. Why are their mothers starting to show signs of a quarrel?
The corner of Li Luo's eyes twitched. He really didn't expect this situation.

Especially when Yan Zhusheng was peeling oranges for him and Xu Youyu was pouring water for him to drink, Li Luo felt a chill down his spine.

"Hey, Xixi, come here." After finishing a round, Li Luo quickly waved to Ying Chanxi on the opposite side.

When she came over, he stood up and pushed Ying Chanxi to his seat: "My stomach hurts a little, I need to go to the toilet, can you help me for a while."

After saying that, Li Luo went straight to the bathroom to avoid the limelight before coming back.

As a result, just when Li Luo sneaked to the rooftop to enjoy some cool breeze and wanted to calm down a little, Xu Youyu also sneaked to the rooftop and saw Li Luo.

"Didn't someone say he had a stomachache? Why did he come to the rooftop?" Xu Youyu asked with a smile.

"Sister Youyu." Li Luo stood by the railing of the rooftop. He turned around and saw Xu Youyu. He said helplessly, "Why are you here?"

"I'm going to the bathroom too." Xu Youyu walked over to Li Luo. His figure was still curvy in his down jacket. He stood by the railing, blew a breath of white air, rubbed his hands and said, "It's so cold."

"You guys are coming here this time, will you stay here for two days before leaving?" Li Luo pulled Xu Youyu's little hand over, wrapped it in his palm, and helped her keep it warm. "Xixi's family still has a room available."

"Okay." Xu Youyu said with a smile, "My mother probably wants to stay here for a few more days, since they both go back to work on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year."

"So we'll leave on the seventh day?"

"That should be it." Xu Youyu blinked and looked up at Li Luo, "What about you guys?"

"We have to spend the Lantern Festival here before we leave. After all, it's a rare trip back home, so we should spend more time with grandpa and grandma."

"That's right." Xu Youyu nodded, and then said, "Then when I go back on the seventh day, I won't be able to see you for another ten days?"

"Indeed, I haven't seen you for ten days or so... um..."

The cold wind howled on the rooftop.

But the body is warm, like a stove that can't be extinguished.

Just looking at Xu Youyu with a dazed look in his arms, Li Luo couldn't help but think of Yan Zhusheng a few days ago.

That's how they were, kissing on the rooftop, except this time, there was another girl.

I am such a bad person...

Thinking so, Li Luo lowered his head again and explored deeply.

……

A few minutes later.

Xu Youyu was the first to return to the mahjong table on the second floor, returned to his seat, and poured a glass of water for Ying Chanxi.

After a while, Li Luo also came back.

However, he did not ask Ying Chanxi to move away. Instead, he pressed Ying Chanxi's shoulders and asked her to continue fighting, while he stood behind her as a military advisor.

"You're waiting for a card, you're waiting for a card. Let me help you touch it!" Seeing Ying Chanxi was going to touch the card by himself, Li Luo volunteered, stretched out his hand, touched a card, and slapped it on the table.

Ying Chanxi looked at the bright Dongfeng on the table and suddenly felt disgusted: "Don't touch it for me, your hands are too smelly."

"Okay, okay, I won't touch you anymore." Li Luo took back his hand and kneaded Ying Chanxi's shoulders, "Let me give you a massage."

"No need..."

Ying Chanxi said this, but his body was actually enjoying it, especially in front of Yuan Wanqing and Cui Suling. Although he was a little shy, Ying Chanxi still straightened his chest slightly.

Xu Youyu glanced at Ying Chanxi's profile and silently added more tea for her: "Xixi, have some tea."

"Oh, thank you, Senior~"

(End of this chapter)