The taxi arrived at the JI Hotel near Jinjiang Hotel.

Li Luo sent the three of them to the hotel to register and brought their luggage to the room.

Li Guohong and Lin Xiuhong lived in a double room, while Ying Chanxi lived in a room by herself.

Li Luo walked into Ying Chanxi's room. Seeing how she was about to walk out as soon as she put her suitcase down, she immediately grabbed her and said, "Why are you walking so fast?"

"Let's go to your place for a walk." Ying Chanxi said, "It's half past seven now. Let's go to your place for a walk, and then we can set off to play."

"Okay, okay." Li Luo followed Ying Chanxi out of the room. After calling the two people next door, the four of them set off towards the Jinjiang Hotel.

The two hotels were separated by a street, and Li Luo led them for a few minutes before entering the hotel lobby.

Standing in front of the poster announcing the sign of the Writers Salon in the lobby, Li Luo stopped here and introduced the three of them: "Look, this is it. It has my signature on it."

Lin Xiuhong and the other three stopped and looked around curiously.

Ying Chanxi looked at it, and there was nothing wrong with him at first. But when he was about to look away, his expression suddenly became condensed, and he asked doubtfully: "You will grow taller if you go to bed early. I remember you know him, right?"

Seeing Ying Chanxi suddenly mention Xu Youyu's pen name, Li Luo's brows suddenly jumped and he had a bad feeling.

As expected, Ying Chanxi added: "I remember he also rewarded you with the Silver Alliance, which cost 10,000 yuan."

"Oh, so many?" Lin Xiuhong was surprised, "What's the relationship between you two? Is someone giving you a reward of 10,000 yuan?"

"We released new books at the same time, and we both wrote about the same genre, so we got to know each other relatively early." Li Luo coughed twice and tried his best to explain, "Later, my grades were better, so I recommended them to readers in my own books.

Read his book."

"Because many readers have read his books, his grades have also improved."

"So in order to thank me, I gave you a silver reward."

"Then this guy has a pretty good personality." Li Guohong nodded and said with satisfaction, "He's very good at getting things done."

"Um...yeah." Li Luo forced a smile, and then took them into the elevator and stopped on the fourth floor.

After taking them to Conference Hall No. 1 for a look, Li Luo shared about the meeting he attended yesterday afternoon.

In order to delay time, he mobilized the memory palace and picked some content to introduce during the press conference. He even mentioned that he also planned to try this kind of reality-themed creation.

For example, what I talked about with Xu Youyu yesterday was discussed with the three of Ying Chanxi.

"So if this is well written, can it be made into a TV series?" Ying Chanxi asked curiously.

"Of course." Li Luo nodded, then laughed and said, "But someone has to buy the copyright, so the quality still has to pass."

"You can ask my dad to buy it." Ying Chanxi said matter-of-factly, "Isn't this what their company does? Anyway, when I watch their company's TV series, they are not very good, and I don't think they are as good as the books you wrote."

"Ahem...it's better not to say this nonsense." Li Luo looked at the time, it was almost eight o'clock in the morning.

So without further delay, he took them upstairs in the elevator.

On the way, I occasionally met a few familiar authors, and when I saw Li Luo, I took the initiative to say hello.

Ying Chanxi looked at these people curiously, and nodded when he saw some older-looking female authors among them.

To be honest, under normal circumstances, those who are qualified to participate in a writer's salon of this nature are basically in their twenties and thirties.

People under the age of twenty are very rare, let alone underage children like Li Luo and Xu Youyu.

Therefore, as long as Ying Chanxi is interested, he will naturally easily find that the female authors who come to participate in the event are much older than Li Luo.

And she is definitely not as beautiful as her.

After settling down, Ying Chanxi was no longer so eager to go to Li Luo's room.

After following Li Luo all the way to the eighth floor, Li Luo took out his room card and opened his door.

At this time, the room was very clean and tidy. All the bed sheets and quilt covers had been changed by the cleaners, and the room had also been cleaned.

Seeing this scene, Li Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

Ying Chanxi walked into the room and took a casual look without saying anything else.

"It's expensive for a reason." Lin Xiuhong looked around, then nodded and said, "It looks quite beautiful, and the desk is also big. If it were our hotel, Li Luo's computer wouldn't even be able to fit in it."

"When did you buy this notebook?" Li Guohong glanced at the notebook on Li Luo's desk and asked curiously.

"Uh...this one belongs to Xixi."

"You kid..." Li Guohong was speechless. "How much money have you made? Why do you still use someone else's computer? Are you embarrassed?"

"No, it's okay, Uncle Li." Ying Chanxi heard this and said quickly, "I don't usually need this. It's just right for him, so it won't be left in the house and eat dust."

"Xixi, you are just too spoiled to him." Lin Xiuhong laughed and shook her head, "The computer in his room is also yours, the notebook is also yours, and you bought the clothes and pants, right? I think he will be spoiled by you.

"

"Hey, hey." Li Luo interjected dissatisfiedly, "Mom, you're talking like she's raising a pet. I bought her something too, okay?"

Ying Chanxi's face turned red with embarrassment, and he quickly said: "We have also visited here, why don't we go out and play?"

"Let's go."

The four people made simple preparations and set off from Jinjiang Hotel.

Lin Xiuhong and Ying Chanxi made travel plans early, took a taxi and headed towards their destination.

Li Luo and Li Guohong acted as companions and followed behind the two ladies.

When visiting scenic spots, it is a camera, and when visiting merchandise stores, it is a shopping bag.

But when neither of them was used, Li Luo walked behind and whispered to Li Guohong: "Dad, it's a rare trip. Do you want to be romantic?"

"What do you mean?" Li Guohong glanced at him, not understanding what this guy was going to say.

"I have an idea..." Li Luo leaned into Li Guohong's ear and whispered while Lin Xiuhong and Ying Chanxi were walking ahead.

…

Near noon, Li Luo took a taxi back to the hotel alone.

I sent a message to Xu Youyu, but no reply.

So Li Luo took the elevator back to the eighth floor of the hotel, went to the door of Xu Youyu's room and knocked on the door.

After a while, Xu Youyu, who was rubbing his eyes and feeling sleepy, opened the door, glanced outside the door, and after confirming that it was Li Luo, turned around and walked into the house, letting him come in by himself.

Li Luo walked into the room and closed the door. He watched her throw herself on the bed again and was speechless: "You didn't sleep all morning again, did you?"

"You still have the nerve to say that?" Xu Youyu lay on the bed and yawned, "I almost fell asleep after you left, but then you sent a message again, saying that Xixi was coming to visit, and I woke up immediately, okay?

.”

"I didn't know they had to come over and take a look." Li Luo said helplessly, "Fortunately, the cleaning lady here is very efficient."

"That's not what I prompted." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, and then said, "If I had known this, you might as well have slept with me yesterday. You didn't know how to be more conscious and run towards me."

"Isn't the best way for two people to sleep in separate rooms?" Li Luo's mouth twitched, "Are you sleeping well now? Come downstairs for dinner, and the editor will come too."

"I know~" Xu Youyu climbed out of bed and sighed, "Did you have fun with Xixi this morning?"

"Good."

“I haven’t even visited the scenic spots in Changning City.”

"you mean?"

"If you have a chance in the future, come and go shopping with me." Xu Youyu smiled, took his arm and said, "Forget it this time, just have fun. I was already very happy yesterday."

"Okay." Li Luo pursed his lips and nodded in agreement, "Then let's go eat first."

"Um."

The two people took the elevator to the restaurant on the second floor.

At this time, Qianzhou was already waiting at the elevator entrance. When he saw the two people coming out, he smiled and waved: "I'm here to eat."

"Let's go." Li Luo smiled and put his hand on the editor's shoulder, leading him to the restaurant. "You can order whatever you want to eat this time. I'll treat you."

"Then I'm not welcome."

Just as he was saying this, Qianzhou suddenly received a call.

As soon as the call was connected, Qianzhou said a few words, then frowned slightly, and after hanging up the phone, he said helplessly: "Something happened in the company, so I have to go back."

"Ah?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, "Isn't it Saturday? Is there anything else going on in the company?"

"Then what can be done?" Qianzhou sighed, waved his hand and said, "I don't have the chance to eat your meal today. Maybe next time, I will run away first."

Watching Qianzhou leave, Li Luo thought for a while and asked: "What about tonight? I have to eat dinner with others, but I can still have a midnight snack."

"Supper?" Qianzhou pressed the elevator button and thought for a moment, "That should be okay, just for today?"

"Let's do it today, she will come with us then." Li Luo pointed to Xu Youyu next to him, "It's rare for the three of us to meet, so we have to rub it in."

The office building of Wenyue Group is not far from here, only about ten minutes' walk away.

Qianzhou gestured OK to the two of them, then hurriedly walked into the elevator and went downstairs to leave.

Li Luo accompanied Xu Youyu into the restaurant. The two found a seat and sat down. After ordering, Li Luo looked at the scenery outside the window and vaguely saw the back of Qian Zhou running on the road, and couldn't help but sigh.

"What's wrong with you?" Xu Youyu asked strangely, holding his chin.

"It just suddenly occurred to me." Li Luo smiled helplessly, "If I hadn't written a book, I would probably be like the editor and become a social screw after graduation, working hard to make money to support myself, but in fact I didn't make any money.
To be continued...