First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  How much does Chapter 73 cost?

  Li Ang sat beside the hospital bed, peeled oranges and apples to his father, and gave him a stomach-warming porridge.

  Until he watched his father fall asleep, Ang Lee left the ward.

  Fang Guokun has been waiting outside for a long time. Ang Lee looked at the same face of Lao Fang, and he said, "Bo Fang, it’s been hard work. Let’s have a supper together."

  Fang Guokun nodded, and walked out of the hospital side by side with Li Ang. At a nearby night market barbecue stall, he ordered some skewers, two bowls of noodles with tomato sauce, and a 52-degree bottle of Yuan Qinghua.

  Two glasses of wine.

  Li Ang asked Fang Guokun: "Fang Bo, tell me the truth, how is my father now."

  Fang Guokun ate two pieces of mutton, and then drank half a glass of white wine: "Are you saying that you are in good health?"

  Li An said: "The body, including the company."

Fang Guokun hesitated and said, "The condition is tuberculosis, but now he has passed the infectious stage and should be cured soon. But he really can't smoke anymore, and the doctor said he should not go to the printing shop easily, otherwise he will aggravate his condition. ."

  Li Ang nodded: "Okay, he will not be allowed to smoke in the future. The printing house will not allow him to go, and you will be able to manage it later."

  Fang Guokun continued to pick up dishes, eat and drink, but did not mention anything about the company.

  Li Ang picked up the wine glass: "Bo Fang, tell me about the company."

  Fang Guokun didn’t speak, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one sip: “Your dad won’t let me say it, let alone me.”

  Li Ang poured wine again to Uncle Fang in front of him: "I am not an outsider, maybe I can think of a solution for my dad."

  Fang Guokun once again took up the wine on the table and drank it.

  Others are afraid of alcohol when they drink, but this uncle Fang with wrinkled hair and black and white is not only not afraid of alcohol, but also seems to be very extravagant.

  Only Ang Lee knows...The so-called luxury wine is just an escape from reality.

After drinking in one sip, Fang Guokun's eyes seemed to be closed and opened, but his eyes were full of helplessness and sighs.

   "Don't hide it from you... Now the composition company is in a state of extremely negative profit!"

"Now the national song industry is full, and the composers of your father's composing company are relatively average. Don't say anything that has a standard and dominant work, even if you have not even been in the top ten of the current music chart. The company is now in a state of extreme negative profitability."

"As for the publishing company, although it is not extreme, it is also in a negative profit state... Your dad has always said that he wants to contact Anzhi Ruosu, who was in the He Province radio fire some time ago, and hopes to publish Anzhi Ruosu's poems. But he has contacted He Province Radio five or six times. Every time the other party rejected your dad with unknown information. Now the publishing company completely relies on the few hot books of the previous years to barely maintain it, but it will soon be unable to sustain it."

  "The two companies have a total of more than 100 people, and your dad's monthly salary is borrowed from the bank. Now, your dad's pressure is greater than anyone else!"

  "Last month, a group of loan chasers just found your dad, asking for two million loan principal and interest...Your dad sold the copyright of the valuable books in his hand, and only then reluctantly repaid it."

  Fang Guokun’s face was exhausted and tired: "The copyrights of those books are all golden roosters that will lay eggs! This sale will cut off all subsequent income."

   "After repaying the loan that time, your dad was seriously ill and was admitted to the hospital."

   "The most important thing is that there should be ten days left now, and another loan is due."

Fang Guokun said, but after saying a few words, he felt that he might have spoken too much. He shook his head: "Forget Xiaoan, what's the use of telling you? The company's affairs can not be solved by talking about it, yes It takes real money and high enough interpersonal relationships to solve it."

  Li Ang asked: "How much does it cost?"

  Fang Guokun looked at Li Ang, and then shook his head: "You are still a child, what's the use of saying this."

  Fang Guokun knew that Li Ang’s house was bought by Li Dazhu and his living expenses were also given by Li Dazhu, so he never thought that Li Ang would have any practical economy in his hands.

  And in the hearts of the older generation, children are children, even if Li Ang is already twenty-five this year.

  Li Ang looked at Fang Guokun on the opposite side, his eyes were full of solemnity, calmness and calmness: "Fang Bo, I mean, how much money is needed?"

  ……

  Hai City, Telfan Hotel.

  In the private room.

  Su Yuqi's expression instantly solidified: "Li An!?"

  Wang Fan nodded: "Yes, he is the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" and "Fighting the Sphere". His real name is Li An."

  At this moment, Su Yuqi's whole body seemed to have been drawn away. Her bright eyes were obviously hollow and godless, as if the soul was flying beyond the clouds.

   "Miss Su? Miss Su?" Wang Fan stretched out his hand and shook in front of Su Yuqi's eyes.

   "Ah, oh!" Su Yuqi was finally awakened by Wang Fan, with a forced smile on her mouth: "The editor-in-chief, Li An, is really amazing."

"I heard from my manager Fang, that the two books, Ghost Blowing Lantern and Dou Po Cangqiang, put my "Li Geer" underneath. He wrote two such books at the same time. awesome."

  Su Yuqi murmured in her mouth, but her eyes kept staring at Lu Liang on the side, her eyes still very hollow.

  Although she has never been in contact with the online literature industry, Su Yuqi also knows a general idea.

  The current online literature is very prosperous. According to the agent Fang Jie, almost every 12 platinum writers on Reading Novel.com have an annual income of tens of millions.

  The outstanding ones, such as Tang Chi San Ge, have reached an annual income of hundreds of millions.

A person who can write both "Ghost Blowing Lantern" and "Fight Breaking Sphere" at the same time, even if it is just a newcomer without any background, but one is ranked first on the hot list and the second on the hot list. I am afraid that the total cost of these contributions will be at least one month Hundreds of thousands or even millions.

Although Su Yuqi didn't care much about this number.

  However, she just simply thinks... ex-husband Li Ang is not worth and worthy of this number!

  At this moment.

  Su Yuqi's head, only a few words echoed: Lu Liang, Li An's friends; Li An, the author of Ghost Blowing Lantern and Doupaqiang.

  Everything is locked on the person named ‘An Lee’.

  Just, is this Li Ang the other Li Ang?

  Su Yuqi didn’t know.

  Reason tells her that this Li Ang is her ex-husband; but the sensibility in her head puts her in an extreme negative effect.

   "No, this Li An is not the other Li An!"

  "Liu Liang's friend? That's probably just a coincidence."

   "Li Ang, he is just a person with a high level of poetry. He has no talent or level in literary creation at all."

   "Without any talent and level, he can't update 20,000 words a day alone, let alone write two books at the same time, and both books are at their peak."

   "This Li Ang is not the other Li Ang, besides, he has already lost his motivation, how could he come out again and still write novels!"

  Su Yuqi murmured in her heart, she tried her best to deny ‘Li An’.

  This meal ended in a chat and laugh.

After   , Su Yuqi sat quietly in her place, watching the platinum gods pass by one by one.

  When the fat Lu Liang walked by her, Su Yuqi called to him: "Wait a minute."

  Lu Liang stopped and looked at her with a sneer.

  Su Yuqi said: "This Ang, is that Li Ang?"

  　Thank you to Brother Pig who wandered the world for rewarding a total of 35818 starting coins, thank you.

  　　 A chapter in the morning dedicated to everyone~

  (End of this chapter)