Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 219 Happy meeting with a pot of turbid wine

"Okay, I won't ask any more questions." Wu Chunli said with a smile, "I will contact Xu Meili's agent immediately after I go back and formally invite her. But I can't mention you. I think there is a high probability that I won't be able to invite her. I heard that she Now I’m not just a pure artist, I’m either bringing money into the group, or investing in other projects.”

"It's okay, let's try to invite her. From what I know about her, I don't dare to talk about other programs, but she will be very interested in this program." Wang Zihao said.

Wu Chunli's eyes lit up. If Xu Meili is invited, this Sunrise East will be her lucky star, and she owes him a favor.

"Okay!" Wu Chunli said with a smile, "Except for Liu Piaopiao, the other three new couples will not know your identity information, remember to keep it secret. Even if we meet on the island at that time, you can't reveal your identity. We The program will also cooperate, saying that you are an internet writer by profession."

"My main job is to be an Internet writer. After a while, I can also say that I am a traditional writer." Wang Zihao nodded.

"Oh." Wu Chunli was surprised, "Is there a traditional literature book?"

"Out." Wang Zihao was not in a hurry to leave, and continued to communicate with Fifth Chunli, "Teacher Fifth came early, and I just got my traditional literature book tomorrow, otherwise I can give you a set."

The fifth Chunli's flight was after eleven o'clock in the evening, and she was not in a hurry to eat, so she rushed to the airport, happy to get to know each other with Wang Zihao, and said with a smile: "Don't call me teacher, call me sister, or I have to call you too. Your teacher, you deserve it."

With Sunrise Dongfang's qualifications, people in the circle can indeed call him a teacher.

A traffic artist in his early twenties, even if he doesn't have any representative works, can be a mentor. Why can't he be a teacher?

"Okay, I'll be called Sister Chunli from now on." Wang Zihao is very willing to marry the fifth Chunli, this is his future contact.

Wu Chunli smiled, not to mention that Sunrise Dongfang has the talent of a poet and song father, even if Sunrise Dongfang is just an Internet writer, she will not look down on her.

Being able to make money is a skill, and people who engage in romantic dramas may not be so tall.

"When you go to Lin'an, remember to bring a set of your books, I have to read your masterpiece carefully." Wu Chunli feels that today has gained a lot, and it is worth the trip.

"There is still more than a week left, and I will definitely bring a set to Sister Chunli." Wang Zihao was very confident.

He would be a little embarrassed if he brought "Shading the Sky".

But with "In the Name of the People", there is no psychological burden, and it can be done completely.

"Don't just have one set, send more sets, sign it, I want to get some credit from you, and give it to friends as a gift in the future." Wu Chunli said with a smile.

The two were chatting, Zhang Ruolan came in, and wanted to take Wu Chunli to dinner, and then rushed to the airport with him.

She is also flying away tonight, so she won't be free.

This is the case for busy people. It is very common to fly to two cities in a day.

"Sister Chunli, I have already made an appointment to have dinner with someone tonight, so don't mind if I can't eat with you." Coming downstairs, Wang Zihao said to Wu Chunli apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, we have plenty of time when we are recording the show, so we don't miss this meal." Wu Chunli said with a smile.

Afterwards, Wang Zihao left alone.

Zhang Ruolan took Fifth Chunli and his party to dinner at the nearby Lanxiu City.

"Sunrise East's main job is to write books." After Wang Zihao left, Fifth Chunli and Zhang Ruolan entered Lanxiu City.

Zhang Ruolan said with a smile: "His main business is indeed writing books. I heard that traditional writing does not make money, so he went to serialize and write online articles."

"It's good to keep pace with the times, if you don't make trouble with money." Wu Chunli said with a smile.

"Is it quick to get money for online articles?" Zhang Ruolan couldn't help asking.

"It depends on the person, and it may also depend on luck. I met an online writer. She wrote for several years and made almost no money. Then she got a new pseudonym and went from earning a few thousand a month to selling tens of millions of copyrights." Fifth Chunli sighed.

From this point of view, they are much more powerful than themselves.

Either I am too idle, or I am exhausted. I start work for four or five months a year, two or three programs, and after one season of the program, if the dividend is good, it is only a few hundred thousand.

If you fail to review or withdraw files, or have a bad reputation, you can only receive basic salary.

Some artists play big names and look down on the program group from the bottom of their hearts, because they know that the people in the program group are poor in front of them.

"Thousands of copyrights, a proper winner in life." Zhang Ruolan smiled, "We run around and bow our knees, and we may not be able to earn so much in ten years."

"Leave us alone." Wu Chunli said unhappily, "Not to mention that you start your own company now, even in the past, you would not have earned so little."

Zhang Ruolan said helplessly: "Don't guess. In the prosperous age, what I took was only shares, not dry shares. I couldn't exchange money for leaving, and the dividends were not much. Now I start a company, just started, and the expenses for public relations and other expenses are huge. It has not been fully recovered, and it is operating at a loss."

"Who knows if it's true or not, anyway, I admire Sunrise Dongfang, and I made a wise choice." Wu Chunli said, "You are young, and you earn a million a month. No wonder you have to concentrate on making music. How much can you earn by making music? money?"

"What?" Zhang Ruolan was surprised, "Is Sunrise East writing a book and earning a million a month?"

"You don't know?" Wu Chunli asked suspiciously.

Zhang Ruolan smiled wryly: "How can I know for sure that I am not familiar with Sunrise Dongfang, but Liu Qianqian and Chen Huixian are familiar with him."

It was the fifth Chunli's turn to be surprised: "Is Tianxian very familiar with Sunrise Dongfang?"

"The two of them never met each other too late, and they are both teachers and friends." Zhang Ruolan said.

"Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together. Sunrise and Dongfang didn't reveal this to me." Wu Chunli sighed.

Zhang Ruolan asked strangely, "How do you know Sunrise Dongfang's writing income?"

"I lied about it." Wu Chunli said shamelessly, "The program team needs to know the amateur's occupation, income status and other information."

The program group must know some basic information such as age and occupation.

As for the income, the program team actually did not intend to ask amateurs to explain.

"Don't bully others, works are king, Sunrise East is our company's national treasure, if he doesn't provide works to our company, the investment will be in vain." Zhang Ruolan warned Wu Chunli, an old acquaintance.

"Don't worry, he is also a national treasure of our "Love Island" program." Wu Chunli said with a smile.

A few people entered the restaurant and found a remote corner to order.

Zhang Ruolan couldn't help sending a message to ask Liu Qianqian: "I heard that your boyfriend now earns a lot from writing, with a monthly income of one million?"

Not long after, Liu Qianqian's message came back: "That's after tax, more than 200 million before tax."

The so-called wealth is not revealed, but in the eyes of people like Zhang Ruolan, this little money is really nothing.

Although Zhang Ruolan herself is not very rich, but she has brought top-line artists and has a high vision.

It is normal for a first-line artist to have an annual income of hundreds of millions.

Of course, there are not so many every year.

After taking a break, there are no new filmings, no new commercial endorsements, and I can only live on my laurels.

The cost varies from time to time, ranging from tens of millions to several million.

"No wonder, he doesn't want to concentrate on making music." Zhang Ruolan understood.

Foothills.

Liu Qianqian and Yang Lizi had already started to descend the mountain, they took the highway instead of the stairs.

"Grandma, I want Zihao to be famous and help his writing career, is that right?" Liu Qianqian walked beside Yang Lizi without support, and the old lady leaned on a cane by herself.

An old man in his 70s can still play on the horizontal bar. It is nothing for Yang Lizi to climb such a small Lushan Mountain.

"It's not bad, your parents are too snobbish, and their eyes on people are still at the stage they were 20 years ago." Lizi Yang did not object, "For them, talent is not enough, and being able to realize it is the last word."

Liu Qianqian didn't speak.

Lizi Yang blamed herself: "It's my fault. Parents bear a lot of responsibility for problems with children's values ​​and outlook on life."

Liu Qianqian quickly said: "Grandma, it has nothing to do with you, it only has to do with their environment."

Yang Lizi shook her head: "I am in that environment and have the greatest influence on them."

Liu Qianqian worried: "If my parents don't agree, what should I do?"

Yang Lizi stretched out an arm, and after Liu Qianqian helped her up, she walked down and said, "It's best if you agree. If you don't agree, as long as your boyfriend can earn hundreds of thousands a year, I will support you."

After a pause, she smiled and said, "But I don't think your vision is so bad. Your boyfriend should have more than that."

Liu Qianqian smiled: "Zihao is very powerful, not only has his own development now, but also can help me a lot."

"That's good." As they walked, Yang Lizi suddenly said, "Qianqian, before I die, I really want to hug your great-grandson, but I don't know if there will be time?"

Liu Qianqian showed the attitude of a little girl on her face: "Grandma, you can live to be a hundred years old, and you will only be a hundred years old in more than 20 years."

"It won't be that long. I don't want to live until then." Yang Lizi was calm and calm, not afraid of life and death, and seemed to be looking forward to that day.

All the people close to me are dead, what do I do to live alone for so long, how lonely I am.

As for her children, her grandchildren, she was not close to them.

They also have dispensable feelings for her.

The east gate of Jinhu Mansion.

As soon as Wang Zihao came back, he saw Xu Meili sitting on the stone pier in very ordinary clothes, blue jeans, tight and slender, and a white printed T-shirt that was loose.

"Where's the car?" Walking a few steps away from Xu Meili, Wang Zihao looked around and asked Xu Meili.

Xu Meili, who was looking down at her phone, realized that her ex-boyfriend had arrived.

"A friend stopped by and sent me here without driving." Xu Meili stood up, her eyes sparkling.

Not seeing each other for four days, she missed the little man very much.

In fact, no friends passed by. She wanted to experience life and came here by subway.

The main reason is that when she came by car, she had to drive back by herself, and the little man couldn't see her off.

She wanted to spend more time with the little man.

The next morning, she had to leave Junsha again and go out to work.

"With so many things, it's a shame to go to grandma's house for a meal." Wang Zihao mentioned the gift box brought by Xu Meili beside the stone pier.

The fruits are all boxed, expensive but the quality is really good.

A few dollars a catty of fruit, the taste is definitely not so good.

"There are many at home, and they are often broken and thrown away." Xu Meili followed Wang Zihao and walked towards the gate of the community.

After entering the community, Wang Zihao and Xu Meili walked along the middle line of the community.

金湖府小区才8栋楼，比隔壁小区小多了，那边足足有21栋高层和超高层、1栋公寓、1栋5A甲级写字楼、18栋独栋商业。

Walking in Jinhu Mansion, you can obviously feel more secluded.

Wang Zihao in the neighborhood next door has been there, and it is very lively with people coming and going.

"Qiqian." Wang Zihao stopped in front of a bench and said to Xu Meili, "Do you want to see my girlfriend?"

Xu Meili was taken aback for a moment, the joy on her boyfriend's face just now disappeared in an instant.

The little man has been with his girlfriend for the past few days, is he partial to his girlfriend again?
"What do you mean?" Xu Meili asked nervously.

Wang Zihao sat on the bench and pulled her down to sit aside.

Autumn is unknowingly blended into the air, and there is a hint of coolness. Wearing short sleeves no longer feels so dry and hot, just right.

"Do you want to see her?" Wang Zihao asked.

Xu Meili didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in her ex-boyfriend's gourd. She straightened her legs, put her left calf on her right calf, and looked down at her toes: "I want to, and I don't want to."

"I've met her family." Wang Zihao said, "Some accept me, and some don't."

Xu Meili didn't speak, but listened silently, with mixed feelings.

Wang Zihao continued: "It's similar to your family's situation. You said that your father is not very demanding, but your mother is very demanding."

"Yes." Xu Meili admitted this.

Wang Zihao sighed: "It's still because I'm not good enough, even if I work hard now, it's still far from enough."

"There's no rush. Once your book is up and running, you can write a few more books, and the royalties will be over [-] million." Xu Meili comforted.

"Normal way, it takes many years." Wang Zihao said, "I update very fast, and the average order has not yet reached [-]."

Fei Yue's average subscription of 20 books, when there are more than 200 million words, even if it is not 20, it is not far away.

Of course, this achievement can only be achieved after finishing the book.

"Then what do you want to do?" Xu Meili asked.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Zihao said, "I accepted an invitation from a romance show."

Xu Meili was taken aback, and it took a while to recover: "You signed up?"

Wang Zihao didn't want to lie, so he didn't answer, and said, "This program is called "Love Island"."

Xu Meili frowned, she had never heard of it.

Many programs now are web dramas and are not broadcast on TV.

Because the impact of the video APP is too great, coupled with the magic assist of the smart TV, the viewers are disgusted, and they don't want to watch TV anymore.

"You want to be famous, channel your book, and cash it out, don't you?" Xu Meili asked.

"Yes, the normal way, I have to be at least [-] years old before I can let your family willingly marry you to me." Wang Zihao said, "It's too long, you can't wait."

Xu Meili didn't care that the little man said "you", not "you" or "she".

This is even better, showing that she has the upper hand.

If there is no advantage, there is nothing wrong with her. The little man will disappear or cut off her connection with a knife.

"Well, you go, I support you!" Xu Meili was relieved to meet each other happily with a pot of dirty wine.

(End of this chapter)