Maybe I won't get seriously ill again in the future.

"I told your uncle about the shop on West Street you mentioned before." Li Guohong pulled Li Luo to the balcony and said to him, "In two days, I will go there to have a look and see who I know."

An agency, let them introduce you when the time comes."

"When my February royalties are paid next month, our family will have more than one million yuan." Li Luo said, "If I can maintain this level in the next few months, I will be able to earn enough for three months before the summer vacation."

Millions, Dad, you can be bolder and don’t skimp."

"How come you are more radical than me?" Li Guohong was a little stunned. When he thought that this was more than three million, his hands even shook a little.

He had never seen so much money in his life.

"Dad, don't worry too much. Investments are definitely risky, but we don't only have this money." Li Luo comforted, "It will take me a long time to write this book. Do you think how much the royalties will be?"

"What's more, I still have some agreements with Aunt Yuan, including the two songs I sold to her before, and the other two songs that have been booked."

"If I have more inspiration in the future, there will be more than just these four songs, and the revenue generated by then will not be less than the novel."

If it weren't for Li Luo's reminder, Li Guohong would have almost forgotten about this.

My son is not only good at writing novels, but he can also write songs.

Moreover, both Yuan Wanqing and the Huayue Film and Television Company where Yuan Wanqing works are very familiar to Li Guohong.

"Speaking of this, your Uncle Ying has talked to me in the past few days." Li Guohong said, "He said that you are not simple, and what follow-up plans do you have with Yuan Wanqing? But he didn't go into details, and he felt that it was a bit unreliable.

Spectrum."

"Uncle Ying is right to think so." Li Luo smiled, "After all, no one has done this before. I'm not sure myself, so I can only give it a try."

"So what do you want to do?"

"Nothing." Li Luo chuckled, "I just want to arrange a press conference for Aunt Yuan's new song in the book."

…

At noon, Li Luo went upstairs to wake the three girls from bed.

Compared with Ying Chanxi who likes to grab the quilt and Yan Zhusheng who sleeps peacefully, Xu Youyu is more free to do as he pleases when sleeping.

Anyway, looking at the several times Li Luo slept with her, they always had different positions.

And they're all weird.

For example, now, Xu Youyu is lying half sideways, with one hand in front and one hand behind, and his legs are also spread apart, as if he is walking on the bed, but with the same hands and feet.

I don't know how I can sleep like this.

"How did Zhusheng and Xixi come downstairs?" Lin Xiuhong asked strangely when she saw Li Luo and three girls coming downstairs.

"Yesterday was the last day here." Li Luo coughed and simply explained, "The three of them have to sleep together."

"That's it." When Lin Xiuhong heard this, she immediately laughed, "You guys have a really good relationship. Come and have dinner."

After lunch, Lin Xiuhong packed up the kitchen and told Ying Chanxi and the others: "Xixi, remember to pack your luggage. We will leave on time at two o'clock in the afternoon. You and your dad should also remind you."

"I know, Aunt Lin." Ying Chanxi responded and said to Yan Zhusheng, "Zhusheng, let's go back and pack our things."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng nodded, but then said, "Xixi, you go first, I'll go to the toilet."

After watching Ying Chanxi leave and Xu Youyu also went upstairs to pack his luggage, Yan Zhusheng walked to Lin Xiuhong and whispered: "Auntie, can I discuss something with you?"

"Huh? What's going on?" Lin Xiuhong was confused for a moment, looked at Yan Zhusheng, and said with a smile, "Don't be so polite, just say it."
Chapter completed!