After Ying Chanxi took a shower, he went straight to Li Luo's room and asked him to blow dry his hair as usual.

Li Luo took a hair dryer and helped her dry her hair while watching her fiddling with the computer and wondering what she was doing. He couldn't help but ask: "Why are you logging in to QQ here?"

"Looking for someone." Ying Chanxi looked serious, clicked on a QQ friend, sent a bunch of messages, and then saw several videos sent from the other party.

"What is this?"

"The video of your basketball game." Ying Chanxi said, "The students in the photography club are usually responsible for taking pictures of school activities. I asked them to get the video of today's basketball game. Take a look."

Ying Chanxi pointed to the six or seven videos received on QQ.

"These four are your game videos for the four quarters."

"Then this is the cheerleading performance before the basketball game."

"This is the video of your award ceremony."

"What about the last one?" Li Luo glanced at the seventh video, which seemed to be only a few seconds long.

"This..." Ying Chanxi pursed his lips and said in a low voice, a little embarrassed, "This is the part where you scored the last goal."

"They even cut this out separately?" Li Luo asked in surprise.

I haven’t seen anyone from the photography club cut out these videos and send them anywhere in the school.

It may appear in some official school promotional videos in the future and be used as a promotional background board.

"Well..." Ying Chanxi's eyes flickered, hesitating a bit, and replied in a low voice, "She edited it herself... I just asked a classmate from the photography club for a copy."

With that said, a new video was sent from the other side.

[This last one is the highlight of Li Luo’s goals that you want. I just cut it out. I watched it again and found that it’s really handsome. Hehe]

[Is Li Luo your cousin or cousin? Do you have a girlfriend? If not, what would you recommend~]

Seeing the reply to this message, Ying Chanxi's face instantly turned red, and she quickly rushed to the computer and covered the screen so that Li Luo couldn't see it.

But Li Luo was already staring at the computer. Even though his sight was blocked by Ying Chanxi for just a moment, relying on the abnormal memory of the memory palace, he could easily see clearly what the message from the girl opposite was.

.

"What are you feeling guilty about?" Li Luo laughed and said, "What did she say?"

"No, it's nothing... I just sent something that is relatively private between girls, so it's not easy to show it to you." Ying Chanxi blushed and argued in a low voice, and then continued to block the computer from showing it to Li Luo.

By the way, he tapped the keyboard and made a serious statement to this female classmate.

[Ying Chanxi]: You are not allowed to have any ideas about him. He is still in high school. I promised his parents to keep an eye on him and not to have premature love that affects his studies.

[Okay, okay, I'm just kidding. A handsome guy like Li Luo definitely doesn't like me. Only a cute and beautiful girl like Xixi is worthy of him. It's a pity that you two are related]

[Ying Chanxi]: It's not as good as you said. This guy has a lot of problems, but you just don't know about it.

[Haha~ I just say that because you have a good relationship. Oh, by the way, I also have a picture to send you]

As he said this, another picture was sent to him.

Ying Chanxi clicked it in confusion and found that it was a profile photo of Yan Zhusheng holding Li Luo's coat and trotting up to Li Luo to congratulate him after the game.

The angle in the photo is very good. The sunlight from the ceiling of the gymnasium is falling slantly, reflecting on the side faces of the boy and girl.

[This photo is the one I am most satisfied with in this photo. I give it to you to enjoy~ I feel that Li Luo and this girl are quite a match. They are still partners in the rock club, right? You can show it to him]

[Ying Chanxi]: Oh, thank you.

When Ying Chanxi saw this, his face suddenly darkened. After a simple reply, he clicked the mouse twice and closed QQ angrily.

"Is it done?" Li Luo saw her sitting back in her seat and continued to blow dry her hair.

"Yeah." Ying Chanxi nodded a little gloomily, then turned to look at him guiltily and asked in a low voice, "Did you see anything just now?"

"No." Li Luo shook his head.

He only saw the first two sentences, and the subsequent dialogue and photos were indeed blocked by Ying Chanxi, so he saw nothing.

Seeing his answer and reaction, Ying Chanxi felt a little relieved. After Li Luo helped her dry her hair, she obediently stood up and gave up her seat and went back to her bedroom to let Li Luo finish typing.

As for Ying Chanxi herself, as soon as she returned to the bedroom, she couldn't help but take out her mobile phone, open QQ, and download and save all the videos in the chat history one by one.

Then she couldn't wait to click on the video of Li Luo's shooting highlights, hugged the panda doll, squeezed her legs, and hid under the quilt to savor it.

…

And when Ying Chanxi went back to the room to review Li Luo's heroic appearance on the court today, Xu Youyu, who had finished typing, stretched out in the bedroom. After drinking the beer at hand, he stood up and quietly went to Li Luo's side.

Walk to the bedroom.

When the bedroom door behind him was pushed open, Li Luo, who was typing words, sighed. There was no need to guess, it must be the senior sister here.

It feels like the three of them have made an appointment now.

After dinner in the evening, it was first time for Yan Zhusheng's music class, then it was time for Ying Chanxi to blow dry her hair after taking a bath, and finally it was time for the senior sister's reward in the middle of the night.

The next morning, it was time for Yan Zhusheng to wake up again.

Each one is really on time.

Li Luo felt like he was in school, with an invisible curriculum already formed.

These three guys really turned a deaf ear to the shared house rules he had prepared before... It had no effect at all, but instead became more and more serious.

"Junior."

After the bedroom door is closed.

As soon as Li Luo finished writing the paragraph at hand, he felt someone hugging him from behind.

Two arms as white as lotus roots hugged him from behind his neck, and the itchy hot air blew against his ears, making Li Luo tremble all over.

"Senior sister... don't make trouble, wait until I finish writing this chapter."

"Why haven't you finished writing today?" Xu Youyu looked strange, and then couldn't help complaining, "I've already deposited a manuscript of more than 200,000 words, so don't work so hard, okay? You're asking someone like me, who has four thousand people, to

How to live?"

"I made an appointment with Aunt Yuan. There will be a very important plot in the follow-up. I need to cooperate with the publicity. It will be a very big breaking point." Li Luo rubbed his forehead, leaned his head back, and finally leaned in.

A soft harbor.

After realizing what it was, Li Luo quickly wanted to raise his head.

But Xu Youyu had already pressed his head back with a smile, and said with a smile: "Okay, I don't mind, it just so happens that you can take a break too."

With that said, she gently massaged Li Luo's head like she did last time, and asked by the way: "What's the plot? You followed Zhu Sheng back to her house to find Aunt Yuan. Does this have anything to do with it?"

"Yeah." Li Luo felt the soft and comfortable touch on his head, slowly closed his eyes, began to enjoy it, and responded by the way, "Aunt Yuan is a singer, you know that, right?"

"I know."

"Didn't I write a few songs before? I have already sold them to Aunt Yuan, and she plans to make them into a new album." Li Luo said, and then added, "I wrote all nine songs in the new album.

"

"Ah?" Xu Youyu was stunned for a moment, his hand movements paused for a moment, and then he asked in surprise, "I know you can write songs, as did the previous song "Rings of the Year", but this... a whole album...

Does Aunt Yuan believe you so much?"

"Can't it be because the quality of my songs is good?"

Although everyone says that the period at the beginning of the century was the golden period of the Chinese music scene.

But it can’t be said that all the new songs released after 15 years are rotten.

If you pick and choose, there are still many good songs.

It’s just that it’s no longer like a hundred flowers blooming like before, and more often it’s still being bombarded by Douyin songs.

"You are the only weird person in the entertainment literature." Xu Youyu covered his mouth and chuckled, "You don't even know that many writers of entertainment novels in the group have been complaining recently."

"What are you complaining about, me?"

"Although I'm not complaining about you directly, I think you deserve some credit." Xu Youyu continued with a smile, "Because you created two original songs in the book, and the response was very good."

"In addition, there are many readers who read your books, and most of them are the audience for entertainment literature."

"So many readers who have read your book are also reading entertainment written by other authors."

"As a result, some people complained about their book. The protagonist only copied existing songs. Why can't they create a few original songs for the protagonist to sing?"

"They have been complaining about this in the group recently, and they even joked that Ranshen has a bad start, which has raised the bar for them to write about entertainment."

"If you really can write hit songs, who will suffer from writing online articles?"

Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect there to be such a reader.

But in fact, he has never created anything original at all. It’s just that others can only copy past songs, but he can even copy future songs into books.

And the point is actually that the songs he wrote became popular.

This is the most important thing.

Because for most readers who come to read entertainment novels, they want to see the protagonist copy those classic works because there are real achievements behind the classic works as endorsement.

Therefore, the author eliminates the intermediate process of proving that these works can indeed be successful.
To be continued...