My Daily Salted Fish Routine

How can it be so easy to be a star? My sister has a high level of quotient, is not afraid of confrontation, and has a good image and temperament. But when she really enters the circle, no one will protect her, and she will always suffer on her own.

"Anyway, I'm here to make some money to live, not to become famous. If I get into real trouble, I'll just quit." Luo Qingyi said nonchalantly.

So social?

Don’t you have some dreams to show off, like a dream-chasing girl?

To blatantly say that he is going to make money is really in line with Luo Qingyi's character.

"Isn't fame equal to money?" Liu Yaoyao said quietly, "The more famous you are, the more money you can make."

"Do you regard the entertainment industry as your own backyard?" Luo Jia complained helplessly.

If you want to be famous, be famous. If you want to make money, make money. What about your dreams?

Liu Yaoyao pouted: "But being famous comes with a lot of troubles. Being chased by paparazzi all day long, being criticized all day long, and causing a lot of trouble. It's too tiring. I don't want to be a star."

"Is that so?" Luo Qingyi showed disgust, "Then I won't go either."

"You seem to be very touched." Luo Jia asked curiously.

"There is a childhood best friend in this circle, and now he looks more and more like a resentful woman." Liu Yaoyao lowered her head and tinkered with the things in her hands.

Luo Jia asked her sister quietly: "Do you know who you are talking about?"

"I know." Luo Qingyi said a name against Luo Jia's ear.

"He's actually a big boss?" Luo Jia was surprised.

This person stood at the top of the entertainment industry at a young age, overlooking all living beings.

"No wonder it's so powerful. It turns out there is a family protection behind it." Luo Jia clicked his tongue in surprise, as if he knew a huge secret.

Luo Qingyi chuckled.

Luo Jia touched her chin: "It seems that Sister Yaoyao's status is not low, tsk tsk tsk, society, I want to hug her thigh."

"The boss doesn't bother to associate with a bastard like you." Luo Qingyi touched his brother's head and said seriously: "You are not worthy of her, so give up on this idea."

She was afraid that Luo Jia would have thoughts about Liu Yaoyao, so she quickly poured cold water on her.

"Luo Qingyi, you are seeking death!" Luo Jia was furious.

The two sides immediately struggled with each other.

In the end, Luo Qingyi was brutally suppressed and panted: "I don't know what the Yaoyao family does, but Yaoyao seems to be at odds with the family. I have never heard her mention her family members -"

"Maybe he also ran away from home." Luo Jia chuckled.

"It's very possible." Luo Qingyi's eyes shone, and the soul of Bagua burned brightly.

"We are both fallen people from the end of the world——"

Liu Yaoyao felt that she was isolated from their small circle, and said bitterly: "What are you mumbling about!"

Of this pair of siblings, the elder sister is out of character, and the younger brother is also misbehaving.

"Sister Yaoyao, are you from a wealthy family?" Luo Jia asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Liu Yaoyao was startled.

"Then there is a well-matched fiancé." Luo Qingyi argued.

"You don't like that fiancé." Luo Jia continued.

"I don't like arranged marriages even more."

"So I ran away from home."

"Isn't it?"

The two of them were very happy with each other.

Liu Yaoyao rolled her eyes, and then said angrily: "Yes, yes, later I found out that this fiancé turned out to be my long-lost brother, and I suddenly became so upset that I crossed the road crying, and then I was hit by a car and woke up to find that I had lost my memory and had cancer——"

Luo Jia and Luo Qingyi were both dumbfounded.

"Sister Yaoyao is so powerful, I'm convinced." Luo Jia was convinced.

"I'm done with it."

"Luojia, why are you writing such a useless book? Let the demons come!"

Luo Jia pushed her sister away, "Don't make trouble, don't make trouble, I will finish writing the biography of Wukong in the next two days."

"Finished so quickly?" Luo Qingyi's attention was diverted.

"How many words?" Liu Yaoyao was also curious.

"About 100,000 words."

"That's almost half the progress."

"What a freak. I have never seen anyone who can write so many words in one day." Liu Yaoyao shook her head.

He is a genius who can write quickly and well. Luo Qingyi is right.

Liu Yaoyao is very optimistic about Luo Jia's debut novel and feels that it will definitely cause an uproar.

The familiar "Journey to the West" has been interpreted in this way, which is really genius-like thinking.

"I want to read it when it's finished. I'll read it all in one go." Luo Qingyi raised her hand. She is now a loyal fan.

"Me too." Liu Yaoyao was a little embarrassed. What she had just read had been brushed over, and she didn't know how many more words Luo Jia had written.

"Probably finish it in the next two days, and you will be the first two readers." Luo Jia did some calculations.

"Should I go directly to publishing, submit to a magazine, or go through other channels?" Liu Yaoyao asked.

"It's best to go directly to the publishing house, but if a newcomer can't get a good contract, you still have to look around." Luo Jia said honestly.

There is absolutely no problem with the article, it is mainly limited by the identity of the newcomer.

There is a key point about working with a publishing house, which is his original intention at the beginning. It is the fastest way to get money. As long as it passes the review, it is time to negotiate the contract. After negotiating the contract, at least there will be an advance payment.

"Well, the quality of the story is top-notch, but the contract is too bad." Liu Yaoyao thought he was talking about the royalties, but Luo Jia was thinking about fame.

Reputation is the most important thing.