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

Chapter 70 Don't take it off

When Wang Zihao was on the phone and reading the script in the study, Ma Tengfei accompanied Lao Wang to drink and brag in the small restaurant next to the living room.

Lao Wang loves his son, he drank a lot, and he didn't forget to show off his son tactfully.

After all, Ma Tengfei now earns more than [-] yuan a month writing books, while Wang Zihao has lost his job and has not yet found a new job with zero salary.

The only thing worthy of Lao Wang's showing off is his son's writing and selling of songs.

When they first learned about this, Lao Wang and Xu Yixin were relatively calm on the surface, and even suspected that their son was exaggerating the facts.

But I was still very happy in my heart, and later searched the Internet for the three songs my son said.

After this investigation, the two elders were very happy.

In the song comment area, fans leave a lot of messages.

Looking at the comment areas of various works in various fields, in terms of harmony, few can compare with the song comment areas.

Unlike movies or novels, even if the box office or subscriptions explode, there will be a lot of discordant voices underneath.

"What kind of lousy movie did you make? If you don't know how to make it, go to the factory and screw it!"

"It's time to brush again, it's slow and slow, and it's been pulling emotional lines there. Everyone wants to see their pants take off. He insisted on writing a sweet article, and he wrote it like a scumbag."

"Male scum and female scum, don't flirt with people if you don't have that mind. Sometimes rejection is a beautiful virtue. As for the heroine, do you think people's rejection is not obvious enough? They were all rejected, and ended up having sex with everyone around them the next day." Said it was a boyfriend. What about the face, did the eldest male take the hammer?"

"Give it up, urban literature doesn't have a plot to blow up the planet with one punch, and talks about daily life every day. Do you think you must be awesome after being reborn? You must abide by the law after rebirth, don't play tricks, and don't have more girlfriends. I advise you to be kind." .”

The song written by his son is very popular. Wang Guangnian is not ashamed to show off to his colleagues and friends for the time being, but he is embarrassed to take off with Ma Tengfei.

"A Fei, for those three songs written by Xiaohao, is it cheaper to sell for [-] yuan, or is it a profit?" Old Wang asked Ma Tengfei while drinking.

What?
Ma Tengfei thought he heard it wrong, and was stunned for a long time.

Don’t you guys write books? How did you become a songwriter?
Uncle Wang drank too much so soon?
"Which three songs?" Fortunately, Ma Tengfei felt that he was extremely smart, and quickly recovered without revealing too many flaws.

He still doesn't know the story behind it, so he can't answer whether it's cheap or profitable.

In case the good buddy lied to his parents for some reason, well-intentioned.

Wouldn't it be cool to expose it by yourself?

Use the strategy of reinforcements, delay the first.

"This is the first one." Lao Wang took his mobile phone, found it on the music app, and showed it to Ma Tengfei.

Ever since he got married and had children, and bought this house, Wang Guangnian has never listened to music, at least he never downloaded a music app to listen to it.

But in order to see the fruits of his son's labor, he and his wife downloaded the music app together, just to listen to the songs written by his son and read reviews.

""Blooming Flowers Along the Way." Looking at the song that Lao Wang showed, Ma Tengfei had a strange expression on his face.

Isn't this the song Liu Piaopiao sang?

Liu Piaopiao was a singer, and she didn't hide from Wang Yan about her singing.

She wished the whole world knew about it.

Naturally, Wang Yan didn't hide it from Ma Tengfei either.

So Ma Tengfei knew that Liu Piaopiao was a singer now, and he was starting to make his mark.

The song Liu Piaopiao sang was written by Wang Zihao?
Glancing at the study room, Ma Tengfei tried to remain calm before his buddy came out, and asked Lao Wang which song was the second one.

Lao Wang found it and showed it to Ma Tengfei.

""Lonely Is Singing"?" Ma Tengfei's expression was a little strange. This is a song that Wang Yan likes very much.

He and Wang Yan also knew from Liu Piaopiao that the original singer of this song was a singer under the artist company opened by Teacher Liu.

"Uncle Wang, what about the third song?" Ma Tengfei asked.

Wang Guangnian's face was full of red, no matter whether it was sold cheaply or expensively, he felt that he had made a profit in just one song, not a few words, and the average price was more than 3000.

"This one." Lao Wang showed Ma Tengfei the last song "A Diao".

Seeing that it was "A Diao", Ma Tengfei's expression moved slightly.

Clicking on the song information, when he saw that the songwriter was "Sunrise East", he was enlightened, and Ren Du's two veins were opened up at once.

Everything, everything became clear!

It turned out that Teacher Liu fell in love with Wang Zihao because of the songs he wrote.

Earlier, Ma Tengfei, like Wang Yan and the students in Class [-] who attended the party, were puzzled by Mr. Liu's affair with Wang Zihao.

Now, the mystery is solved!

There is no love for no reason, and no hate for no reason.

"It's neither cheap nor expensive." Ma Tengfei gave Lao Wang an answer.

In fact, one song is [-], considering their current popularity, it is too cheap.

But if the buyer is a girlfriend, it's expensive.

When talking about a girlfriend, it’s fine if you don’t post money, but if you want to take money from your girlfriend, that’s what scumbags or trash do.

At this time.

Wang Zihao came out of the study.

Ma Tengfei had thousands of questions in his mind and wanted to ask his best friend. He looked at his best friend like a monster, and looked down on his best friend.

"What's wrong?" Wang Zihao was puzzled, looking down at his clothes.

"Uncle Wang is telling me about you writing songs and selling them for money." Ma Tengfei's eyes were filled with resentment.

Fortunately, buddy, when did you become self-taught and learn to write songs?
It's so well written, I didn't even know it.

Wang Zihao glanced at Old Wang.

Lao Wang is also an ordinary person, he likes to show off, regardless of his age.

Father's love is as deep as a mountain and as deep as an ocean, Lao Wang blushed a little.

"It's cheap." Wang Zihao sighed.

Ma Tengfei was taken aback, three songs were exchanged for 4 yuan, and Teacher Liu, you still said it was cheap?

Haozi, you have changed!

"How much is the market price?" Pharaoh asked curiously.

After thinking for a while, Wang Zihao said, "It's the same as stocks. If everyone buys them, a share can cost several hundred yuan. When no one buys them, they are worthless."

"Then let's go to work in a down-to-earth manner. Writing songs is unreliable." Old Wang said.

On the other side of the sofa, with the TV turned on, Xu Yixin who turned down the voice very much agreed with Lao Wang's words, and asked, "Xiao Hao, how is your job search this week? Did you find it?"

Ma Tengfei hadn't had a few sips of wine yet, and rubbed his face when he heard this, feeling ashamed.

What job are you looking for? Isn’t the code word good?
Tens of thousands a month, and after two or three months of water, one hundred thousand is at your fingertips.

Wang Zihao went to the sofa and sat down next to Xu Yixin: "Mom, there is a proverb, if you don't open for a year, you can eat for three years after opening, you know."

"Understood, what's wrong?" Xu Yixin was at a loss.

"I'm going to start a business now, write a book, and earn millions." Wang Zihao said.

Xu Yixin touched his son's forehead, then withdrew his palm and placed it on his own forehead.

I don't have a fever.

Why are you talking nonsense?
If money was so easy to earn, your dad and I would not have been under the pressure of mortgages for more than ten years, working like horses and cows, and still unable to turn around.

More than ten years, even if you come here for indulgence, you will feel that it is so long, so long.

"A Fei said that based on the grades of his current book, it's only about 15 a year. It takes four years to hone your sword. How many years have you hone it?" Xu Yixin laughed.

"22 years." Wang Zihao said.

"Hehe." Old Wang sneered, if Ma Tengfei hadn't been there to save face for his son, he would have been unable to bear the curse.

Ma Tengfei rubbed his face again.

What the good buddy said is not unreasonable, 22 years.

But in the same 22 years, some people lived on dogs.

"You're talking nonsense!" Xu Yixin blamed.

Wang Zihao said seriously: "Mom, I'm not talking nonsense."

Then, he looked at Ma Tengfei.

Ma Tengfei knew that it was time for me to perform.

"Cough, this..." Ma Tengfei was a little ashamed, and said to Old Wang and Xu Yixin: "Uncle Wang, Aunt Xu, Haohao are really talented, don't be like me, it takes four years to write a high-quality article, The monthly income is over ten thousand."

"What do you mean?" asked the king.

Xu Yixin stood there in a daze.

Ma Tengfei said: "Hao Hao is very talented in writing novels."

"What talent method?" Old Wang raised his eyebrows.

"The kind I can't compare to." Ma Tengfei was a little ashamed: "Haohao's new book is on the shelves today, and the results are very good. According to this trend, it won't take long for his income from manuscript fees to be at least ten times higher than mine."

Pharaoh was dumbfounded.

Ten times more?
Isn't that an annual income of more than 150 million?
Xu Yixin looked at her son.

Wang Zihao nodded: "Mom, Ah Fei is not exaggerating, I am very talented, look..."

With that said, Wang Zihao picked up the phone, opened the writer assistant, clicked on the statistics page, and asked Xu Yixin to see the subscription data.

Of course Xu Yixin didn't know the meanings of those numbers, but it didn't matter, Wang Zihao gave her popular science.

Xu Yixin, who is very sensitive to numbers in finance, quickly mastered it under the few words of his son.

"Based on this new subscription, you earned about [-] manuscript fees today?" After pinching her fingers, Xu Yixin was surprised.

Old Wang stared.

real or fake?

Ma Tengfei also looked dull, he only knew that the price was set high, but it was not converted into money.

In such a conversion, it is really scary!

Wang Zihao's manuscript fee today is around [-].

But it's not surprising to think about it, he updated too many numbers today.

Thirty chapters, eleven to twenty thousand words.

Almost a month's worth of updates from the 4K Klan.

Ma De, I've worked so hard for a month, and I'm only earning a little more royalties than my best friend in a day.

Ma Tengfei was depressed.

"Mom, are there so many?" Wang Zihao has no idea about the conversion of new subscriptions, but only roughly knows the conversion of average subscriptions and renewals.

That was calculated by others.

"If there is no problem with what you told me, then this is the number." Xu Yixin felt like he was dreaming. His son's talent must be too extraordinary.

Wang Zihao let out a long sigh of relief.

"Can you earn so much?" Lao Wangjiu was about to wake up from the fright, and wanted to go and see, but felt embarrassed.

"Yes." Ma Tengfei quickly answered for Wang Zihao, and then explained: "But today is an exception. Haohao updated 10,000+ words, which is almost a month's update for some people. From now on, he will not be able to update every day. There are so many, which are accumulated from the archives.”

Ma Tengfei knew the tragic experience of his best friend's parents being crushed by the mountain of mortgages when he was in high school.

After Wang Zihao went to college, Ma Tengfei also thought that Lao Wang and Xu Yixin would sell the house, but he didn't expect to keep offering it and never sold it.

Some people always think that if the mortgage is not paid off, the house cannot be sold.

In fact, it can be sold, but certain conditions are required.

First, the seller has the ability to repay the loan. First, the seller pays off the loan, cancels the mortgage, and then transfers the transaction.

Second, the seller is unable to repay the loan, but the buyer has the ability, and can negotiate to let the buyer pay off the loan first, and then transfer the transaction.

Third, if both the buyer and the seller are incapable, they can find a guarantee company, and the guarantee company will pay off the loan and then transfer the transaction, and then return the money to the guarantee company.

Uncle Wang and Aunt Xu are too strong and able to endure hardships.

Ma Tengfei admires Wang Zihao's parents, even his own parents can endure hardships.

A small shop, supporting two sons, and buying a house in a mid-to-high-end community like Crystal Bay.

His parents suffered no less than Wang Zihao's parents.

It's just that his parents should be earning more money, and the pressure to repay the mortgage is not so great. In five years, they will all be repaid.

"That's fine." Ma Tengfei replied, and Pharaoh was very satisfied.

Afterwards, he asked Wang Zihao: "Xiao Hao, can you really earn more than [-] a month writing novels?"

It's a big deal!

Over the years, he and his wife have lived a life like no other, no ghost.

Like tonight, there are not many free opportunities to go for a walk on Peach Blossom Island.

Once a month can be very happy.

It's not that they are all working part-time at night, but that even if they are free, they are too tired to go out for a walk. They are either resting or doing various calculations.

Such as living expenses, human relations.

For example, where to find temporary workers, or compare which earns more.

"More than 1 usually means more than [-], but less than [-]. I don't just have more than [-], small tens of thousands, even tens of thousands, one hundred thousand." Wang Zihao is not modest.

As soon as he is humble, it is his parents who suffer.

The two elders will continue to go out to do odd jobs on weekends, and there is nothing to enjoy in life.

Lao Wang felt that his life suddenly became brighter.

I thought, at least one or two more years, the son's job will be stable and his income will increase, so that he can relieve the pressure on his parents.

just now……

"Is this income stable?" After calming down, Xu Yixin asked.

"Unstable." Wang Zihao said.

When Lao Wang's heart was raised again, Wang Zihao said again: "This month is [-], next month may be [-], and next month may be [-]."

Pharaoh has black hair.

Wang Zihao said again: "This book can be written for six or seven months. After finishing, I will write another one."

Six to seven months, a few hundred thousand, not bad, Xu Yixin didn't expect too much.

Pharaoh is also very contented.

Ma Tengfei was surprised, finished writing in six or seven months?

Brother, do you have any misunderstandings about web articles?
Finish the book in seven or eight months?
Is this still a web novel?

"Are you finishing the book so quickly?" Ma Tengfei persuaded: "Haohao, don't make a decision so quickly, as long as you don't write Beng, write more, don't make trouble with money."

Wang Zihao didn't have the nerve to tell his good buddies that he planned to change [-]+ per day, earn more money, and get the appointment with the newcomer king and the great god earlier.

After getting it, he wants to finish the book as soon as possible, open a new book, and hit the next goal - Platinum Covenant.

late at night.

Lao Wang and Xu Yixin went back to their room, ready to go to bed.

"Wife." After lying down for a while, Pharaoh couldn't fall asleep.

"Can't you sleep too?" Xu Yixin turned over.

"Hmm." Old Wang asked, "Shall we go to work tomorrow?"

"Go." Xu Yixin said, "It's all agreed."

"Why don't you go, I'll go." Wang Guangnian said.

"Let's talk about it next week. Xiaohao has made a good start, but he hasn't stabilized yet. How can we think about being lazy now?" Xu Yixin said.

In Wang Zihao's room.

Ma Tengfei didn't go home tonight. He didn't drink too much, but he was a little confused and was taking off his clothes.

"Hey, that's enough, don't take it off!" Seeing that Ma Tengfei wanted to continue taking off his coat and pants after taking off, Wang Zihao hurriedly stopped him.

Hearing what his buddy said, Ma Tengfei seemed to wake up a little bit, and quickly pulled up his pants: "I thought I was in the bathroom, and I need to take a shower."

Wang Zihao dug out his clothes, a top and a pair of trousers, and threw them on the side of the bed together: "Change clothes, go to the bathroom by yourself."

Ma Tengfei put on his clothes, took the change of clothes that Wang Zihao gave him, and staggered out.

Wang Zihao also washed, but he didn't go until Ma Tengfei finished washing.

Boys are different from girls. There are many good girlfriends who take a bath together.

As for boys, unless there are special circumstances, there is basically no such thing as taking a bath together.

Unless you are going to the bathhouse.

While waiting, Wang Zihao picked up his phone and checked the backstage of "Shading the Sky".

Looking at the statistics page, Wang Zihao rubbed his eyes after being stunned for a moment.

(End of this chapter)