Rebirth starts with rejecting childhood sweetheart and hanging out with a rich woman

The old man was very happy.

"Keeping someone means someone pays for it, and the one being kept gets the money but has to listen to the sponsor."

Su Qi explained perfunctorily, watching Yu Qishu's eyes glowing, and paused with force.

"Hiss, Su Qi, it hurts." Yu Qishu said pitifully, twisting his feet.

"This is a lesson for you, little fool, what were you thinking just now?"

"I, I wasn't thinking anything." Yu Qishu tilted his head to pretend innocence.

Su Qi sneered: "You didn't want to support me just now, did you? Let me tell you, little fool, I am a good man, earning a million a month, how could I be supported, don't even think about it."

Yu Qishu hummed in grievance, secretly comparing in her heart, it's all your fault that you make money too fast, otherwise I would have bought you long ago.

The big turtle was chopped and chopped, and the little feet were rubbed.

Yu Qishu's eyes began to narrow slightly, and he was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

The sun was hot outside the window, and inside the house, Yu Qishu curled up on the sofa and slept peacefully.

The pink headphones were still hanging around her neck, contrasting with her fair skin.

Su Qi, who had nothing to do, opened the computer to work in the background, huh~ the urging ticket has come out?

At twelve o'clock noon today, the urging ticket was launched at the end.

One ticket is one yuan, divided into 3,000 words to 12,000.

The emergence of the ticket for urging for update has opened up another consumption mode of the terminal website, and also made the number of monthly tickets begin to increase. Readers no longer need to go around to subscribe, and can get monthly tickets by buying tickets for urging for update in disguise.

Moreover, in this way, the author can choose to add more updates in order to obtain the income from the ticket for urging for update.

Su Qi looked at the nearly 1,000 tickets for urging for update worth 12,000 yuan in the background.

At the same time, the number of tickets for urging for update is constantly increasing.

The readers of Dou Po Xingqiong are really awesome.

Su Qi opened the folder and started uploading the update. As long as Su Qi added 12,000 new words, he could get all the tickets for urging for update, after all, the tickets for urging for update are not cumulative.

But the readers are so supportive, and Boss Su is not a person who doesn't care about the occasion.

He opened the folder and sent 50,000 of the manuscripts.

He also sent a single chapter to express his gratitude.

After sending it, Su Qi was in a good mood, although the income from more than 1,000 tickets for urging for update was only about 500 yuan.

It seems a little less, but we have to look at things comprehensively. The appearance of the urging ticket not only gives Su Qi extra income, but also brings him one step closer to the top of the monthly ticket list.

At the same time, it is possible to break the record.

With his update speed and the explosiveness of Dou Po Xingqiong, Su Qi dare not think about how far this book can reach in the end.

The platinum contract is inevitable.

And it must be the top contract among platinum.

To give the simplest example, if Su Qi's platinum contract is a contract of 500 yuan per thousand words, then he writes a book of 5 million words.

Regardless of whether there are people subscribing, whether there are rewards, and whether the copyright is sold!

Based purely on the number of words, his book has a guaranteed income of 2.5 million!

If subscriptions, rewards, and copyrights are added!

This income makes even Su Qi's heart beat.

Hiding the excitement in his heart, Su Qi turned his head and looked at Yu Qishu who was sleeping.

I don't know what Yu Qishu dreamed about. The corners of his mouth showed a beautiful arc, and his full and round lips made people salivate. I couldn't help but want to hold the crystal pink lips and taste them. They must taste like strawberry.

Su Qi couldn't control his hands again, and took out his mobile phone to take a photo.

After carefully putting down Yu Qishu's soft and slippery feet, Su Qi stood up, walked to the window, stretched, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

He didn't finish a cigarette.

Yu Qishu sat up in a daze, and the whole person seemed a little lazy. He rubbed his eyes with his hands and looked at Su Qi and asked: "Su Qi, what time is it?"

"It's five o'clock now, get ready, we're going to leave."

Yu Qishu leaned against the sofa with his little head on the backrest, and said oh.

On QQ, Qi Yun had sent many messages to urge him.

When we went downstairs, everyone in the studio was ready to go, with a bunch of small electric bikes in a row, all neatly arranged.

After Su Qi sold his bicycle, he was going to college, and he didn't need to go out, so he didn't buy another one.

When he was about to take a taxi with Yu Qishu, he saw Yu Qishu looking at the electric bike with shining eyes.

"Want to ride this?"

Yu Qishu nodded repeatedly.

Su Qi walked to Ding Yuan and patted him: "Go take a taxi, and come back to ask Dongzi for reimbursement."

He occupied Ding Yuan's electric bike, and Yu Qishu sat horizontally on the back seat, holding Su Qi's waist.

Su Qi calmly took

The little fool moved his hand upwards. Damn it, little fool, where are you grabbing your hand? Are you trying to get yourself killed?

At the entrance of Fulinmen Hotel.

Lin Mingjian was as showy as ever, wearing a pair of frog-eye glasses on his head, standing at the entrance of the hotel with two or three students with a happy face.

He was obviously not from Class 2, but he was familiar with everyone who came, as if he had been in Class 2 for three years.

Lin Mingjian turned around and saw Su Qi and his group riding electric donkeys to rush here, and the smile on his face froze.

He cursed in his heart, why did he come?

Didn't he usually not attend parties?

Lin Mingjian kept cursing in his heart.

Seeing Su Qi stop the car and pull Yu Qishu off the electric bike, Lin Mingjian's face became darker.

Feeling bitter in his mouth.

He cursed again, turned around and wanted to take people to the hotel.

Then he heard Su Qi greet him: "Hey, Mr. Lin, don't go."

Lin Mingjian paused, turned around and showed a smile that was uglier than crying and greeted: "Su Qi, you are here too."

"I am here. I have to come for Mr. Lin's meal. I have made Mr. Lin spend money again. I really shouldn't, but thank you very much."

Su Qi said as he walked with Yu Qishu, and a group of people followed behind him. It was quite a big scene.

Mr. Lin invited him to dinner, and Su Qi was an honest child, so how could he not express his gratitude to him.

Just this thank you made Mr. Lin curse in his heart again, if I had known you were coming, I would never have come to treat you!

"Haha, Su Qi, you're welcome, it's in Xiazhu Hall, you and Yu Qishu go in quickly." Lin Mingjian smiled.

"I won't go now. I'll go later. I have something to do tonight."

Su Qi turned to look at Xie Xiaodong and asked, "Which hall did we book?"

"Next to Xiazhu Hall, Chunlan Hall." Xie Xiaodong replied.

"What a coincidence," Su Qi said to Lin Mingjian with a smile, "Then we'll go in first, you go ahead."

Looking at the backs of Su Qi and his group, Lin Mingjian's heart was hot again. Su Qi and his group booked another hall, which should be a dinner for their studio.

Then he must be busy with his own business first. At most, he would show up during the meal, which would not interfere with what he was going to do tonight.

After figuring this out, Lin Mingjian cheered again in his heart.

After Su Qi arrived at Chunlan Hall, he took the main seat as expected, and Yu Qishu sat on the right side next to Su Qi.

Su Qi said to Xie Xiaodong who was sitting opposite him: "Order some food and wine. You don't have to go back to the studio tonight. Eat and drink as much as you want. Don't go home until you're drunk!"

The box was instantly filled with screaming cheers. Xie Xiaodong, a master of backstabbing, took the lead in shouting: "Thank you, Boss Su, thank you, Boss Lady!"

Lin Mingjian, who had just returned to Xiazhu Hall, was testing the sound of his guitar which he had prepared for a long time. He almost broke the strings because of this sudden voice.

I knew that you were up to no good when you came!