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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 curiously: "Has your class's mini-game been confirmed?"

"Okay, guess the musical instrument." Li Luo explained the rules of the mini-game for Class 8, and then asked, "Where is your class?"

"Our class..." Ying Chanxi covered his forehead and said, "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 small game?" Li Luo twitched the corner of his mouth.

"This doesn't count." Xu Youyu on the side smiled and reminded, "Although mini-games can be educational, they cannot be directly linked to solving problems. Ours is an entertainment activity, so don't make it related to learning.

Something.”

"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's the game in your class?"

"Us." Xu Youyu chuckled, "We are jumping rope. After all, Class 16 is a liberal arts class. Most of them are girls, so they are better at this."

"But this project is for students from other classes to play, right?" Li Luoxu said with eyes, "What will the boys in the science class do then?"

"Just learn if you don't know how. It's not that difficult." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, "It's much easier than guessing your musical instrument."

The three of them were walking on the way home, chatting casually.

Ying Chanxi would cast his eyes on Li Luo's scarf from time to time, and then he would show a satisfied look, and his steps would be much brisker.

But 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, asking about the weekend and asking for 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 regarding channel distribution, we have already decided it for you.

[Qianzhou]: According to the process of this interview, the interview will be completed over the weekend, and the follow-up progress will probably 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 burst out 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, the number of paying readers of a book will still be

This is a very large increase.

[Qianzhou]: If the result is ideal, if you reignite it, 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.

[Reignited]: Okay, received.

After Li Luo read the editor's long article, he gave a brief reply and sent an address. Then he leaned back in his chair and felt a little emotional.

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 it.

You asked the editor how many new books have you read now?

The editor will give you a single number, and no additional words will be mentioned.

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 talker.

He can actually talk so much.

I can only say that the real world is so real sometimes.

With this thought in mind, 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, intending 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, but later they said it was the signing platform for the book "I'm Really Not a Celebrity", and I realized it]

[I agree to the exclusive interview this time. It is a simple effort. It is said that this will also help the performance of your novel.]

[Auntie can’t think of any other way to thank you. Since I have the opportunity this time, I might as well do you a small favor]

[The time for my exclusive interview here should be between two and three o'clock on Saturday afternoon. You and Zhusheng can follow her directly to her home after school at noon on Saturday, and then 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 they still fit your feet?]

Li Luo didn't 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 Class 8's mini-game was this time.

Then Hua Xiuxiu collected the candidates for the musical instrument club among her classmates 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 kid 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 are not judged by their appearance." Li Luo clicked his tongue and patted Zhang Guohuang's shoulder, "You kid can even play the trumpet?"

"Ahem... I learned it for a while when I was in elementary school." Zhang Guohuang rarely showed modesty, "I understand it 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 little game can be carried out very smoothly.

So after finalizing the candidates, Hua Xiuxiu began to arrange shifts.

After all, everyone definitely wants to visit the mini-games of other classes, collect stamps, and achieve achievements. It is said that if the stamps are collected well, 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, did auntie tell you?"

"I told you." Yan Zhusheng nodded, "I will go and see it when the time comes."

Li Luo: "...Actually, it's okay if you don't go."

If Yan Zhusheng was watching, Li Luo felt that he would be embarrassed to say many 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, "Aren't the interview questions prepared by the people over there?"

"Mom said that she can also provide some questions that she wants to answer as needed." Yan Zhusheng tilted his head and said, "If I am interested in anything, I can also tell her."

"This, that's it..." Li Luo laughed twice, and then said flatteringly with a smiling face, "Um, Zhu Sheng, Sister Sheng, let's just be normal and don't ask weird questions, okay?"

"Then I want to watch your interview."

"What's wrong with this?" Li Luo said righteously, "Let's go together when the time comes and I'll show you all."

Yan Zhusheng blinked. He didn't expect Li Luo to give in so easily. He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "But... I do have a few questions that I want to ask."

"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 an obedient expression, "I'm very obedient and never say anything."

"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 tell your mother this kind of question, 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 trembled slightly when she was kissing, and..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Li Luo quickly told Yan Zhusheng to stop. Goosebumps appeared all over his body. He was extremely embarrassed. "I beg you, Sister Sheng, please be merciful. Let's not talk about this anymore, okay?"

"...Okay." Yan Zhusheng blinked, still a little confused, but looking at Li Luo's look, he probably couldn't get the answer from him, "Then remember to go to the rock club together this evening, the president said we want to discuss it

The repertoire for the New Year's Day party will be submitted tomorrow."

"Yes." Li Luo nodded, "Let's have dinner together and go there together then."
Chapter completed!
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