The bathroom in Bihai Lanting is quite big.

This one is in the corridor. As soon as you push the door open, you are faced with the mirror and sink facing the wall.

To the left, by the window, is the toilet.

Going further to the left is the shower room.

The key problem now is that the toilet is still a little far away from the bathroom door.

If Li Luo simply stretched out one hand, Ying Chanxi might not be able to reach it.

Fortunately, Li Luo had his own way. He found a clothes-drying rod directly from the balcony, inserted one corner into the gap of the tissue box and hooked it, then knocked on the bathroom door: "I've opened the door."

"Well..." Ying Chanxi blushed slightly in the bathroom, and then looked at the bathroom door being opened a crack by Li Luo.

The next second, a pack of paper towels was handed directly over by the clothes drying pole, making Ying Chanxi stunned.

"You, just open the door and hand it to me."

"That's so rude."

Ying Chanxi took the tissue with a speechless expression.

After completing the task, Li Luo returned to the door of Yan Zhusheng's bedroom. After opening the door, he knocked on the door and said to Yan Zhusheng inside: "Shall I cook for you now? You can eat it at about twelve o'clock."

"Oh." Yan Zhusheng got up from the bed, put on her slippers, and followed Li Luo into the kitchen. While Ying Chanxi was still in the bathroom, she took off the apron from the wall and put it on herself, "

Let me help you."

Although Ying Chanxi was the easiest and most useful person to use in the kitchen, this meal was only for Yan Zhusheng to cook, so Li Luo didn't ask for so much.

Two people were busy in the kitchen.

Ying Chanxi quickly finished using the toilet, washed his hands and walked out. Hearing the noise in the kitchen, he walked over and took a look.

"What are you doing?"

"She hasn't had lunch yet, so I'll cook her two dishes."

"Didn't we buy groceries on the weekend?" Ying Chanxi walked into the kitchen and asked suspiciously.

"She went to buy it in the morning."

Upon hearing this, Ying Chanxi immediately glanced at Yan Zhusheng who was washing vegetables seriously, saw the apron she was wearing, and pursed her lips.

"Zhusheng, how about I come and help him?" Ying Chanxi stood behind Yan Zhusheng and asked tentatively.

"No need." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, "Xixi, you have to go to class in the afternoon, so I won't bother you."

"Hmm...Actually, I'm not too full at lunch. Li Luo, can you cook more?" Ying Chanxi said again, "I want to eat too."

"Okay, that's fine." Li Luo looked at the ingredients Yan Zhusheng bought and saw that it would be no problem to make another dish of tomato scrambled eggs.

The rice has just been cooked, so it doesn’t hurt to wash it in a little more. “Are you sure you want to eat it?”

"Want to eat."

"Okay." Li Luo smiled helplessly and washed her an extra half bowl of rice. Then he planned a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and continued to prepare and chop vegetables.

As a result, Ying Chanxi squeezed in between Li Luo and Yan Zhusheng at this time, and took the kitchen knife from Li Luo: "Let me help you, you can just cook."

"Don't get your clothes dirty."

"It's okay. Anyway, this school uniform will have to be washed off after I come back at night."

Yan Zhusheng turned to look at Ying Chanxi who was chopping vegetables seriously, then turned back and continued to wash the vegetables seriously, but with a slightly stronger force.

By the time it was past twelve o'clock, the three dishes were taken out of the pot and plated, and the rice was almost cooked.

The three of them sat at the dining table, and Li Luo watched the two girls eating.

At this time, there was the sound of a key opening the door. Xu Youyu came in from the outside with his schoolbag on his back. He smelled the fragrance as soon as he entered. He looked at the dishes on the table and sighed: "You said you would come here to eat at noon today.

If I had known earlier, I would have come directly."

"Can you get up in the morning?" Li Luo asked from his soul.

"Um..." Xu Youyu avoided Li Luo's gaze a little cautiously, laughed awkwardly and scratched his face, "Then if you had told me earlier, I would have crawled over here."

"Then thank you very much for your support."

"You're welcome." Xu Youyu put on his slippers, walked into the kitchen, took out a small pudding from the refrigerator, and then lay down on the sofa, chatting about the pudding while scrolling through his phone.

After finishing the meal, Ying Chanxi took the lead in carrying her schoolbag and went to school.

Yan Zhusheng obediently cleared the table and went into the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Li Luo walked to the sofa and sat down, found a comfortable position to lean on, took out his phone and flipped through it.

Seeing this, Xu Youyu immediately turned over, put his legs on Li Luo's thighs, and lay comfortably on the sofa. He ate the little pudding without throwing it away, but continued to bite the remaining small wooden stick.

Li Luo rolled his eyes at her and patted her big white legs: "Are you sorry?"

"Why are you so embarrassed?" Xu Youyu said with a smile, "It's good that I didn't ask you to give me a massage."

"Actually, it's okay." Li Luo nodded, "Just think of it as consuming the reward after you win the bet."

"You have a beautiful idea." Xu Youyu chuckled, "Good steel must be used on the blade, I can't just waste it."

After finishing speaking, Xu Youyu turned his head and glanced at Yan Zhusheng who was still washing dishes in the kitchen, and then asked in a low voice: "You haven't told me in detail about the things you said yesterday about the great master. The writer's salon during the summer vacation will be directly

Selecting a great master?”

"It's not a direct selection, but it's just that the reserves of the great masters who have been confirmed can negotiate contracts with Qidian in advance." Li Luo pointed at himself, "Do you understand?"

"Tsk." Xu Youyu's white and tender feet stepped on his thigh a few times, "Don't be too arrogant."

"I'm telling the truth." Li Luo smiled, "And since you have also received the invitation, it means that you are also a reserve for this year's great master, but you are just not at my level yet."

"Ah?" Xu Youyu was stunned for a moment, "The editor didn't tell me this."

"Do you think that Wan Ding is just a big deal at Qidian?" Li Luo rolled his eyes, "Anyone who can order Wan Dian will basically be recommended by the editor, but this is your first book, with not many words and limited channels.

Explosion, the copyright is not sold, and there is only one subscription result of 10,000, so the probability is very small."

"The editor probably thought there was little hope, so he didn't tell you this."

"Lest your hopes become greater, the greater your disappointment will be, which will affect your mentality."

After Xu Youyu heard what he said, he was speechless and said: "I talked a lot, but it still didn't work. I thought I could be regarded as a great god."

"It will happen in the future." Li Luo pinched her soft calf, "Within three years, you will definitely become a great master."

"You are so confident in me?" Xu Youyu raised his eyebrows and smiled, not paying any attention to Li Luo pinching his leg, as if it was a matter of course.

"The 10,000-book result is already a very good foundation." Li Luo said, "Your book should be able to write more than two million words. If you continue to work hard on the next book, you will be basically stable."

At the current stage of 2015, 10,000 orders are still rare, and the entire starting point is only two to three million copies.

If we only count those within the serialization period, it may only be a few dozen copies smaller.

Among them, most of them may be works by authors who have become platinum masters.

So as long as we can order tens of thousands of orders, our competitiveness is already very strong.

It is a pity that "The Age of Literature and Art" is an entertainment theme, so it is difficult to sell the copyright, and it is not popular in the channel. It is not as strong as "I'm Not a Star", and the average subscription can only reach 10,000, so among the many thousands of people

Among those who subscribe to serial books, they are the ones with the lowest priority.

Therefore, "Literary Age" is basically a companion this year.

After all, what the selection experts actually look at is not the average order, but the sales volume, but generally speaking, the two are positively correlated.

For example, Li Luo has earned two to three million in royalties since writing this book. This means that the total sales of "I'm Really Not a Star" are at least five million.

These five million sales were basically earned in the past six months.

In other words, if you extend the time to one year, this is a hit book that has sold more than 10 million yuan.

The only pity is that the copyright of Li Luo's book is not easy to sell, but this subscription result alone is enough for him to win the title of a great master.

"Sigh..." Xu Youyu didn't have much confidence when he heard what he said. "I'll be sure to keep working hard on my next book... You said it was easy. How can I guarantee that I can do this?"

After writing this book "Literary Age", Xu Youyu felt that he had temporarily exhausted his enthusiasm for entertainment themes.

If she was asked to write another book on the same subject right away, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

However, if the subject of the new book changes, she feels that she will not be able to write it to get thousands of orders. In this case, there is no need to count on the big book.

She has no obsession with the title of a great god, but simply thinks that if she can become a great god, maybe her parents will not stop her from continuing to write online articles after they find out.

As for other things, the 30/70 share of the royalties is more attractive, allowing her to earn a little more money.

However, after ten thousand orders, Xu Youyu has been receiving about thirty to forty thousand in royalties every month. By now writing this book, her savings have exceeded three hundred thousand.

Even if you waste a little on daily expenses, you won't be able to spend it all.

"By the way, how much money have you saved now?" Xu Youyu kicked Li Luo curiously, "Tell me about it?"

"I am currently in debt." Li Luo chuckled.

"Are you lying? In February, your royalties were only 370,000 yuan. How can you be in debt?"

"There is still an unpaid mortgage on this house." Li Luo pointed to his feet, and then said, "My family also bought three storefront houses. I paid the down payment, and half of it was a loan. I am still in debt.
To be continued...