Ling Qi glanced at He Qiuliang, and when he saw that he started to code, he didn't continue to ask.

He Qiuliang coded another chapter of the feminist version of "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" and uploaded it.

What made him a little frustrated was that it was 10,000 words, and there was not a single comment, not a single recommendation vote.

He Qiuliang was a little suspicious.

Could it be that because of the different world systems, "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals" is not accessible here?

Thinking of Liu Qiyun, He Qiu frowned slightly.

I don't know if I can make money from this, and even if I can make money, I won't

be able to supply it for a while.

He thought of "Mohe Dance Hall" again, and he didn't know if he could sell the copyright? Tomorrow

he would go to Yang Weizhu and ask him!

Or would he be able to do it?

The next morning, after breakfast, He Qiuliang got up and sent a text message to Liu Qiyun, asking her about the situation there.

Liu Qiyun only posted: "I just met my dad."

He Qiuliang didn't dare to ask again.

rushed to the third floor of a canteen and rehearsed with Jiang Tingting and others.

In the evening, the orientation party begins.

The whole process went relatively smoothly, and He Qiuliang really saw Xiao Li bring a few girls to watch it together.

After the welcome party, Jiang Tingting was more excited and invited He Qiuliang and others to have dinner together, but He Qiuliang refused.

He Qiuliang found Yang Weizhu.

Yang Weizhu was talking to several leaders of the school who were watching the orientation party tonight.

After speaking, he smiled at He Qiuliang and said, "What's the matter, He Qiuliang, is there something?" He Qiuliang's

face was a little hot.

He felt that when it came to money, it was more difficult to talk about it.

But thinking of Liu Qiyun, he still asked: "Dean Yang, I want to ask, if I want to sell the copyright of "Mohe Dance Hall", what channels are there and how much can I sell it?"

Yang Weizhu was slightly stunned and said: "The copyright of "Mohe Dance Hall"?"

He Qiuliang squeezed out a smile and said: "Yes."

Yang Weizhu frowned and said, "Something happened in your family?"

He Qiuliang nodded.

Yang Weizhu pondered for a moment before saying: "Mohe Dance Hall is very rough now, and there are many problems. To be honest, if you sell it like this, you won't be able to sell it for much. Under normal circumstances, it would be against the sky to give you a dozen or twenty thousand at most. You wait a while, wait for me to perfect it, and then it will be easy to sell it for a million.

He Qiuliang asked again: "If it is perfect, how long will it take?"

Yang Weizhu's face was a little uncomfortable and said: "Although I have no objection to linking art and money, I am very unhappy that you are so eager now." If you really want to sell money, it won't be the song "The Boy Opposite Looks" performed at the orientation party today, it will take you a few months to scrutinize, to say the least.

He Qiuliang was also very uncomfortable in his heart.

Seeing this, Yang Weizhu asked, "Tell me what happened to you first? If you don't have much money, I can help."

He Qiuliang scratched his head.

After hesitating for a moment, he said: "That's the case, my girlfriend and her mother had a car accident, and now she urgently needs a batch of money for mediation, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for her family to get it."

Yang Weizhu said speechlessly: "You are just a couple, not a husband and wife! Moreover, you are still a student

......! That's the truth, but I want to help. At this time, people are probably the most helpless. I stood by at this time, I was afraid that I would not have the face to see her in the future.

Yang Weizhu looked at He Qiuliang.

What a simple and beautiful age

! Just a couple, they still want to help each other through such a difficult time

! Still a boy

! When many boys hear this, they can't wait to turn around and leave!

Yang Weizhu asked: "Aren't you afraid that if you really give money, the bamboo basket will be empty? You are still young, and it is not worth it to be happy for this."

He Qiuliang said: "That's the case, I also admit it."

Yang Weizhu shook his head and turned to leave.

Suddenly, she stopped, looked at He Qiuliang and said, "If you are engaged to my family Minmin, I will immediately give you a bride price of 500,000 yuan." He

Qiuliang

: "......" Yang Weizhu said: "Think about it, so much money, unless you are a close relative, few people can take it out." Your relationship with me, how to put it, has not reached that point at all, what do you say? But if you and I have a closer relationship, then it is a different matter.

After a pause, Yang Weizhu turned around and left: "You go back and think about it."

He Qiuliang watched Yang Weizhu disappear outside the door in a daze, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

Holding the guitar back to the faculty dormitory, on the way, the polar bear sounded the sound of a message.

He Qiuliang opened it, it was Liu Qiyun.

Liu Qiyun posted a few photos.

A few photos of her mother being beaten with a blue nose and swollen face and wearing shackles.

A few are pictures of her dad sitting in a chair with a glazed gaze.

He Qiuliang hurriedly replied: "What do you say?"

Liu Qiyun replied: "From noon to just now, the quarrel ended just now, and the family of the deceased was compensated 880,000 yuan." The house has been put up for sale for 600,000 yuan, and I don't know when it will be sold. Now, scraping together, it has only reached 200,000. When I asked my aunt and uncle to borrow money, they all said they didn't have any money.

He Qiuliang said: "What is the bank card number?"

Liu Qiyun

: "......" He Qiuliang said: "Didn't I say it before? I have 50,000 here." I just asked Dean Yang Weizhu about it, after "Mohe Dance Hall" is perfected, maybe it can be sold for one million, and when the time comes, I will transfer it to you.

Liu Qiyun sent a voice and said: "Hahaha, what are you talking about stupidly? How can I ask for your money! Don't think too much, you will think of a way!"

He Qiuliang also sent a voice and said: "Issue a card number! At this time, you still want to save face."

Liu Qiyun sent a video request.

He Qiuliang pressed the connection, only to see Liu Qiyun get up from his seat, glanced at his father who was sitting in the distance from a distance, walked to the corner, squeezed out a smile and said: "You really don't need to! You keep the money yourself, in case you need to use it urgently! I understand this time, people have to keep deposits." Otherwise, once an accident happens, there will be nothing, and it will be difficult to ask for someone to go to the sky!" He

Qiuliang said angrily: "Send me a card number, what are you doing grinding and chirping?"

Liu Qiyun's mouth trembled slightly, and he said with red eyes: "I really don't need to!"

He Qiuliang looked distressed.

I was a cheerful and optimistic girl before.

Suddenly encountered this kind of thing.

It's really a happiness and an accident, I don't know which one will come first!

He Qiuliang said softly: "Obedient, come over with the card number." Anything that can be solved with money is not-"

He Qiuliang originally wanted to say, but it was not a thing.

But the face of his ex-girlfriend suddenly appeared in his mind, He Qiuliang swallowed back the words again, and said with a forced smile: "The two of us will solve it together." Didn't I tell you just now? "Mohe Dance Hall" will sell for money when it is perfected, and I still have a lot of songs in my head, and in the future, we will definitely be able to earn it back.

Liu Qiyun's tears rolled down and said: "I'm really useless! I'm a woman, and I still have to spend your money!" He

Qiuliang smiled: "You can make more money in the future to compensate for it."

Liu Qiyun wiped his eyes, and then sent a card number.

He Qiuliang said: "I'll go to the counter to transfer it to you after class tomorrow morning, you take good care of your father, so that he doesn't think about it." So are you, don't overthink it. When you're done, come back. When will your mother come out?"

Liu Qiyun wiped away her tears and said, "It will be a few days."

He Qiuliang asked again: "Have you eaten?" Liu Qiyun shook his head and said, "Where are you still in the mood to eat?"

He Qiuliang

said: "Now go buy instant noodles and make a bucket for your father, speed! Now we are not married, you are not obedient." When you get married, don't you want to go to heaven?"

Liu Qiyun bit her lip, snorted her nose and said, "Then I'll go?"

He Qiuliang

said: "Go!" Liu Qiyun kissed the screen and said, "Thank you, husband!"

PS: There is something to do today, only two watches, and it will be even more here today

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