My Daily Salted Fish Routine

Li Mingzhu suffered tons of blows and turned pale, and said angrily: "Damn it, I was ridiculed by a salty fish like Luo Qingyi.

Liu Yaoyao said in shock: "Okay Qingyi, can you already feel superior about this kind of thing?"

"Huh, you kids don't understand the world of adults." Luo Qingyi said in a condescending tone, "Poor."

Li Mingzhu couldn't see her arrogance and pretended to watch the scenery.

Liu Yaoyao was a little ready to make a move, glanced at Luo Jia, and thought to herself: "Is that kind of thing really comfortable?"

I couldn't help but think of what happened one night. Luo Jia was probably very comfortable. He was so keen on doing that kind of thing, but Luo Qingyi didn't know. [It felt like she was also half-hearted.

But it seems that they haven’t progressed to the last step, so...

Hey, what on earth was I thinking about? Liu Yaoyao suddenly reacted, her face turned red, and she quickly shook her head, feeling that she had become very strange.

Luo Jia hurriedly rushed all the way, and finally rushed back, greeted the security uncle, and said happily: "This is really good luck, there is no traffic jam, it is really beyond my expectation.

"Quickly, put me down, I'm going to take a shower." Liu Yaoyao said hurriedly.

Luo Jia waited for them to get out of the car and then parked the car. When she entered the house, she saw Liu Yaoyao saying to Luo Qingyi and Li Mingzhu: "You guys should go and wash up quickly. You can't lie down on the sofa until you're done. I love this sofa set, it can’t be stained.”

Immediately he saw Luo Jia and added: "And you too.

"Actually, I don't think there's anything dirty in the auditorium." Luo Qingyi raised his hand and said.

"There are so many people, and there are many people sitting there, it must be very dirty." Liu Yaoyao did not accept her rebuttal.

"I am on stage, not off stage, and I have not been stained. I don't need to wash it." Li Mingzhu protested.

Liu Yaoyao thought about it and thought it made sense, "Okay then, you don't need to wash it."

"I think she just has mysophobia." After Liu Yaoyao left, Luo Qingyi said quietly to Li Mingzhu.

Li Mingzhu said strangely: "That's not right. She was not like this when she was a child. She was dirty all day long. I don't know why she became like this when she grew up. Not only is she so salty, but she is also a homebody.

I don’t like crowded places, so I asked her to make a guest appearance in the music video and then she didn’t bother to go there..."

It seems that she is still worried about this matter.

"Maybe this is a useless person." Luo Qingyi said, "But this is good, at least the house will be clean all day long, and she will definitely become a good woman at home in the future, just like taking care of the children and doing housework.

Li Mingzhu worriedly said: "Whether she wants to get married or not is still a question. She is so lazy that even falling in love is troublesome...

"Actually, I'm curious about what Sister Yaoyao was like when she was a child. Do you have any photos?" Luo Jia had a gossipy look on her face.

"Yes, yes, I want to see it too." Luo Qingyi's eyes lit up, thinking that this must be the magic weapon to defeat Liu Yaoyao in the future, something like the legendary dark history.

"I must have photos of my childhood...then I must have them." Li Mingzhu said proudly, "If you want to see them, I will dig out the album and show them to you."

At this moment, Luo Jia's cell phone suddenly rang. Luo Jia glanced and saw a call from Jiang Yuan.

Luo Jia answered: "Hey, Editor Jiang Yuan, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yuan said over there: "Something happened. My old boss, the editor-in-chief of Wutong Publishing House, came to see me and talked to me about the copyright of the Simplified Chinese version of The Condor."

"This... I'm still serializing, and he came here to talk about this?" Luo Jia felt a little weird. Previously, The Condor Shooting was originally going to be published in Wutong, but someone interfered with it, so that he also He and Wutong fell over. Needless to say what happened next, both parties were unhappy.

Now that the other party actually plans to cooperate again, this makes him feel a little bit subtle.

"Yes." Jiang Yuan said with some embarrassment. Compared to Luo Jia, his feeling was more subtle. After all, he was once an employee of Wutong. Later, he quit and stabbed Wutong. Although his main The purpose was to deal with Wei Qiusheng, but Wutong Publishing House, where Wei Qiusheng worked, also attracted a lot of firepower.

Now the editor-in-chief of Wutong came to him. He felt very embarrassed, but he had no choice but to bear it.

However, the other party didn't mention what happened before at all, and only talked about shooting the vulture.

Jiang Yuan sighed in his heart. In fact, the editor-in-chief was indeed unlucky. If that incident had not happened and he had negotiated with Luo Jia from the beginning, the copyright of the Condor Shooting originally belonged to Wutong. There would be no need to talk about it now. And if we talk about it now, That's not the original price. With the popularity of the Condor Shooting, the price will definitely not be low when it comes to copyright.

0·Please give me flowers…………

"There is no problem in publishing a simplified version. The Condor Shooting has been serialized many times. The content of the first simplified version is more than enough." Jiang Yuan said.

"Is this so?" Luo Jia fell into deep thought, "Wutong is a veteran publishing house, and its strength is pretty good. However, I had a falling out with them, and it was widely spread at the time. There is no need to go back. It will be troublesome to continue to cooperate with Wenjian."

Wenjian is not as strong as Wutong, but Baima and the others are also running very well, and they have also established their own reputation. They are also an author who can attract readers with their name, and they don't mind the platform so much. Of course, publicity is still essential. .

"Okay." Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. It was better not to talk to Wutong, otherwise it would be awkward to cooperate with him.

Although everyone in business these days can talk and laugh, and if there is a benefit, even life-and-death enemies can laugh away their grudges, but it is obvious that he has not reached such a state, which is probably why he has been an editor for most of his life. reason.

Luo Jia rolled her eyes: "Since you don't want to talk to them, Abi came to ask me again?"

"I still have to ask you. After all, you are the author. It would not be good if I rejected it without asking." Jiang Yuan said seriously.

"It seems reasonable." Luo Jia blinked and hung up the phone.

"Shooting the Condor can now be published in simplified Chinese, and you can make money again." Luo Jia happily announced this great news.

"Really?" Luo Qingyi was immediately very happy.

"Publish the first volume first." Luo Jia said excitedly, "The people from Wutong are here, but I haven't agreed yet. Let's take a look at Wenjian first and see how much money they are willing to pay.

"Okay, okay, I'll make a call later to ask about Editor Wang." Luo Qingyi nodded happily.

"I said you two siblings are obsessed with money?" Li Mingzhu said.

"It's always good to make money, but you have never experienced the pain of lack of money." Luo Jia said sadly, "I remember that when Luo Qingyi and I were cut off by our parents, we were so poor that we wanted to beg for food.

Li Mingzhu said disdainfully: "Then you started writing novels. Really, I thought you wrote books because you loved literature. I didn't expect it to be for such a common reason. I'm so disappointed. Fairy tales are all lies. of mountains."