my sister is not a helper

Chapter 30 What's Your Worth?
Lin Zhe turned on the computer and logged into OO, and found that Liu Huiyu's profile picture was blinking.

After clicking on the dialog box, she found that Liu Huiyu had sent a message asking Lin Zhe for her phone number.

"You just remembered to ask for my phone number now? Your EQ really doesn't understand how you became popular before."

Lin Zhe sent his phone number, and within 3 minutes, the phone rang.

Obviously, Liu Huiyu had been waiting in front of the computer, and called Lin Zhe immediately after receiving Lin Zhe's number.

"Hello, brother Lin Zhizhi, thank you for your trust in me. Those two songs are very helpful to me. It stands to reason that I should have thanked you in person after so long, but my current situation is a bit special, so here First say sorry."

Listening to Liu Huiyu on the phone, it felt a little funny, because the other party seemed to be reciting lines in a rigid manner.

He could even imagine that Liu Huiyu on the opposite side might have practiced these words several times before calling.

This is a star who has acted in movies, so he is nervous when talking to people?

"Hello, Senior Sister Liu, first of all, I like your songs very much, and I have also experienced a long dark period, so I can understand your current mood."

"In addition, there is no need for us to say who is grateful to whom, who is helping whom, and encouraging each other to get out of the predicament is helping each other. You can understand it as a brother in distress."

After Lin Zhe took the call, he said a lot of words calmly, while Liu Huiyu on the other end of the phone had been listening quietly, and would occasionally subconsciously say "um" and "okay" in agreement.

While talking, Lin Zhe suddenly changed the subject and asked, "Sister Liu, do you have any plans for the future?"

Liu Huiyu fell silent, and said after a long time: "I don't have any plans for now."

A few days ago, Liu Huiyu was sitting in front of the window and staring blankly all day long, but now she is only a little more cheerful, so she has no plans.

"Senior Liu, I like music and want to open a music studio, but you have seen my situation, so are you interested. Do me this favor?"

"Okay, but how can I help?" Liu Huiyu agreed without thinking.

"We jointly funded the purchase of a recording studio, which is usually used as a place to practice and record songs. We don't want to publish works, and we don't want to make money. We just want to have a place where we can sing loudly and enjoy music."

"For example, if you sing "A Diao" now, if you don't have an accompaniment, you can't sing the feeling in your heart, right? If you have a studio."

After listening to Lin Zhe's suggestion, Liu Huiyu was quite moved.

She likes singing and music, and after getting Lin Zhe's two songs, she always has the urge to sing.

But now Liu Huiyu doesn't want to contact outsiders, and doesn't want to be noticed by outsiders.

Singing loudly at home is certainly inconvenient. It may be okay to disturb the neighbors, but it is really annoying to provoke reporters.

If you have a recording studio that belongs to you, you can sing when you want to sing, and play music when you want to play music. No one bothers you or complains. It is indeed a good idea.

"Let me think about it and let you know the result."

"Okay Senior Sister Liu, let's see how much we need when the time comes, half of us for each of us."

"No need for this, it shouldn't cost much."

"That's fine, it's okay, I'll hang up!"

"Okay, bye!"

Lin Zhe hung up the phone, opened the document and began to write his "Peerless Twins", but Liu Huiyu on the other end of the phone suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Is he really the only one?"

Because recalling the conversation just now, she realized that she was being led by Lin Zhe the whole time, and a young boy actually dominated the communication between the two.

After Liu Huiyu was silent for a while, she turned to the back room and shouted, "Mom, I want to build a music studio, what do you think?"

Mother Liu, who was packing things in the back room, was taken aback for a moment, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and said calmly: "I think it's good! What kind of music studio do you want to build?"

"Don't seek to make money, the location should be secluded, but not too far away from the magic show"

Liu Huiyu made several demands, many of which were contradictory.

The magic show is in the center of the magic city, and it's even quiet. Are you a brat who can't embarrass your mother?
"Okay, I'll ask you later, give me a few days."

Liu's mother agreed without changing her expression. She would fully support even a circus, let alone a studio.

The doctor said that as long as the child can go out of the house and have something to do, it will be good for the relief and treatment of depression.

"But why don't you stay too far away from the magic show? Could it be for that boy?"

Liu's mother looked at Liu Huiyu, but finally didn't ask. Liu Huiyu was too emotional at the moment, one more thing is worse than one less thing.

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"Jingle bell~"

Lin Zhe was writing "Peerless Twins" on the computer, when the phone in hand suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was the number of Hu Rui from Duanjiang Publishing House, Lin Zhe connected it easily.

"Mr. Gu Long, I'm Hu Rui. Today Langli Yunfei asked someone to find me. I want to reconcile with you. What's your opinion?"

"Reconciliation? We have no grievances or enmities, what is reconciliation?"

Hu Rui is a little speechless, now the forum is almost spraying Langshang Yunfei to death, you still say that there is no injustice or enmity?
"Hehe, I'm joking, it's only been a few days, why is he so cowardly?"

"Hey, it's not him who's intimidated, it's you who are angry," Hu Rui cheered up: "Today, Mr. Jin commented on your "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword", and the evaluation is quite high!"

"Your "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" is about to be reprinted for the third time. How much do you think will be reprinted this time?"

"1000 million volumes?" Lin Zhe casually reported a number.

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Hu Rui felt that Lin Zhe was a professional choker player, and he blocked his throat as soon as he opened his mouth.

"For the third time, 200 million copies will be printed, but brother Gu Long, do you think "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" can sell 1000 million copies?"

"No, 1000 million copies is impossible."

Hu Rui nodded, 1000 million copies is indeed too much, for a person as powerful as Mr. Jin, only six books have sold more than [-] copies, and the rest of the books combined are not as good as "The Legend of the Eagle Heroes" many.

So Lin Zhe hasn't been defiant because of his achievements, nor is he young and arrogant.

But Lin Zhe's next sentence let Hu Rui know how arrogant Lin Zhe is.

"I think "Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" will sell at least 2000 million copies. Does editor Hu think that an author like me needs to reconcile with Langshang Yunfei?"

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"Okay! I see. If your novel sells 1000 million copies, you don't need to fear anyone."

The "anyone" that Hu Rui mentioned is of course not Langshang Yunfei, but Bi Shuhua, editor-in-chief of the literature and art department of Danjiang Publishing House.

Today, Bi Shuhua personally approached Hu Rui, wanting Lin Zhe to make a statement on the forum, and turn the fight with Langshang Yunfei into friendship.

But this time the dispute was provoked by Langshang Yunfei, how could Lin Zhe do what he wanted?

Fight if you want, make peace if you want, do you think you are old beauty?
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"Ding~"

Lin Zhe received a text message reminding him of the remittance, and he received a "huge sum" in his bank card.

"Sentimental Swordsman Ruthless Sword" printed 50 copies for the first time, and it was settled at a 100% royalty rate, and for the second [-] copies, the royalty rate reached [-]%.

Now another 200 million copies have been printed, and the royalty rate has risen to 13.00%. The selling price of more than 900 yuan, plus the difference in royalties made up earlier, will result in more than [-] million yuan being credited at one time.

The royalties of the previous 150 million volumes have already arrived in the account, and now Lin Zhe's net worth has exceeded [-] million in an instant.

"Sister, go buy a car tomorrow!"

"Okay, it's really inconvenient not to have a car. I think my colleague drives a nice Chevrolet."

"Are you kidding me? That broken car doesn't match my worth."

"It doesn't match your worth? What's your worth? I think you're in a mess."

Lin Xi walked over with a spatula in hand, and tried to knock Lin Zhe on the head.

But Lin Zhe shook the phone at her, and Lin Xi's big eyes rounded.

"Little brother, I think so! It's not that you and that Tian Fuzhen don't belong together!"

"Okay, old lady, there will be more girls who like me in the future, so don't mess with the mandarin ducks."

Lin Xi looked at his younger brother's face, and said in agreement, "Then if many girls like you, what should you do?"

"Me."

Lin Zhe stroked his chin, and said indifferently: "To paraphrase someone else's words, I will not take the initiative, refuse, or take responsibility, among the flowers. Alas."

Lin Xi's spatula still fell on Lin Zhe.

"I'll kill you scumbag!"

(End of this chapter)