Nalan Yanran was undoubtedly excited by Miss Wang's words.

Really? Miss Wang, have you started to create the third new song? I am so happy that if you have finished writing it and sent it to me, I will immediately give you 150,000 yuan as a reward.

Xiao Yan knew that she was not as profitable as before, and it was obviously a bit too much to increase from 20,000 to 100,000 to 150,000.

"It's better to have 100,000, it's not easy for you. 100,000 is worth my hard work."

How can this be so embarrassing

Xiao Yan and Nalan Yanran chatted for a while, and Jia Jia woke up.

Ouyang Xiaoxiao, who was Nalan Yanran, also started knocking on the toilet door.

"Sister, have you fallen into the toilet? I'm so anxious, can you hurry up?"

""

Nalan Yanran had a bag, she turned off her phone, and said with a dissatisfactory expression: "When will you go home?"

"I'll stay with you for a few days. Are you not moved?"

"I moved you, and I have to argue with me when I go to the bathroom."

Ouyang Xiaoxiao cried out: "Sister, I really can't blame me for this. You have been in the toilet for more than half an hour. I endured it for a long time before I came to knock on the door. You know, I am a lady, so how could I do something boring?"

"Okay OK."

Nalan Yanran didn't say much, she was going to start washing up.

Miss Wang is going to create the third new song for her, which is so exciting.

On Xiao Yan's side, he looked at his daughter Jia Jia and smiled: "Are you awake?"

Jia Jia rubbed her eyes, her voice not clear, "Why did Dad wake up so early today?"

"Maybe it's because someone missed your dad, so he woke up early."

Jia Jia began to wake up and said, "Dad is talking about Aunt Guo? I feel that Aunt Guo is the only one who likes her father now."

Xiao Yan was amused and crying. "Who said that there is Jia Jia, don't Jia Jia like her father?"

"Ah! Dad has a thorny beard, Jia Jiacai doesn't like Dad, Dad is ugly"

"Hahaha."

A morning of laughter and joy.

Downstairs, Xiao Zhan had a rare rest today. He was drinking tea. He didn't buy the tea for money. He planted it at home with a tea garden and picked it by himself.

"Why is Xiao Yan so happy recently? He bought a lottery again?"

Xiao Zhan still remembers the lie that Xiao Yan last time.

Shen Luoying was busy making breakfast in the kitchen. She wiped the water channel on her hands on her apron: "Who knew, I just heard from Xiao Yan that his new book became popular and he could earn more than 10,000 yuan a month."

"What?!"

Xiao Zhan was almost scalded by boiling water. He couldn't believe his ears, and his aged eyes opened very wide in an instant. "You said Xiao Yan's writing is popular? You said he won the lottery, I believe it. You said he was popular in writing is popular, but I don't believe it at all."

"I knew you were like this. You can wait a while and I will go and serve the dishes before we talk about it."

Shen Luoying turned around to serve the dishes. Xiao Zhan's originally calm mood was so aroused by Shen Luoying's words just now that it was difficult to calm down.

The sound of Xiao Yan making his daughter happy continued to come upstairs.

Xiao Zhan hasn't heard such a hearty laugh for a long time. Since he started his bad luck in business, Xiao Yan's face has never been happy.

Nowadays, is this kind of laughter

Has he really fulfilled his dream?

impossible!!

Xiao Zhan doesn't believe it

It is absolutely impossible. People who have been writing for 10 years have been frustrated, but now they are suddenly popular? Moreover, it was obvious that they wanted to smash his computer last time, but it was just a matter of not long ago. Why is it so popular now? It's too fast.
Chapter completed!