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Chapter 244 The scumbag shall die!(2/2)

After all, the 370,000 yuan is somewhat exaggerated, and it is better to keep silent and make a fortune.



After eating, Lin Xiuhong and Li Xuexian were responsible for washing the dishes.

Several grown men made an appointment to go fishing at a nearby pond.

The old man felt sleepy after lunch and went back to the first floor to take a nap.

As soon as Chen Yongqi finished eating, he went back to his room to play games. Li Luo got up and walked towards the third floor, planning to clean up his bedroom first.

When Ying Chanxi saw this, he didn't want to go back to his home and followed Li Luo upstairs.

Grandpa Li Luo's house has a total of four floors. Because of the inconvenience of the legs and feet, the grandparents usually live on the first floor, so they can avoid walking up the stairs.

The second floor is a large living room and kitchen, which can accommodate up to four round tables.

Usually, my family gathers here for Chinese New Year dinner.

Going up to the third floor is the room reserved for Li Luo's family.

There are three bedrooms in total, and the master bedroom is reserved for Li Guohong and his wife.

Li Luo stayed in the second bedroom next to him. Grandma had already packed the sheets and quilts before he came back, so he didn't have to do any work himself.

Li Luo threw his schoolbag on the table, took out his notebook, sat on a chair and stretched his body.

"You still have to type during the New Year?" Ying Chanxi saw this and couldn't help but said, "Didn't you say you have a lot of manuscripts?"

"The main reason is that I don't know what to do." Li Luo said, "Code writing has become a habit. If I don't write something for a day, my hands will itch."

"You are really dedicated." Ying Chanxi took off his shoes politely, climbed onto Li Luo's bed, stepped on his quilt with his feet in white socks, and lay down comfortably.

"No matter how fast I write, I can't read it as fast as you." Li Luo subconsciously glanced at her little feet wrapped in white socks, recalling how pink and tender they looked when he soaked her feet before.

To be honest, Ying Chanxi's hands and feet are much smaller than those of Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu.

She opened her hand completely, and her fingertips only reached Li Luo's first knuckle.

The feet are also very small, and the shoes are only size 35, which is almost as long as Li Luo's hand.

Very cute little ones.

Ying Chanxi noticed his gaze and subconsciously shrank her feet. Then she suddenly thought of something and became alert: "Speaking of which, do you have any quirks?"

"What do you mean?" Li Luo looked back and asked doubtfully.

"I read your book, why do you always describe my feet when you write about my plot?" Ying Chanxi asked, "Can't you write something else?"

"Cough, cough..." Li Luo suddenly coughed when Ying Chanxi said this, "This is just a writing technique, focusing on one characteristic of the character, emphasizing it repeatedly, it will be in the reader's mind.

Leaves a very clear impression.”

"After waiting for a long time, readers will immediately think of her cute little feet whenever they mention Shen Dongdong."

"Or maybe when I see some pictures or videos of beautiful feet, I subconsciously think of the character Shen Dongdong."

"Once this effect is achieved, it means that the labeling of this character is very successful."

"Is that so?" Ying Chanxi looked suspicious, but couldn't find any angle to refute.

However, Li Luo made such a long nonsense. Although it makes sense, it is actually because the other characteristics of Yingchan River are not obvious.

That is to say, Ying Chanxi didn't read the plot descriptions of Mo Qinghan and Jiang Mingyue very carefully, otherwise she would have discovered something.

When Li Luo wrote about Shen Dongdong, he wrote about feet. When it came to Mo Qinghan, he would describe in detail her long legs that can make people die.

And when it came to Jiang Mingyue, naturally she couldn't escape the magnificence on her chest.

It's just that Li Luo's descriptions are relatively tactful, not as rough and direct as those in other popular books nowadays.

After all, he knew that in 2017, the entire network ushered in a very wide-ranging network cleanup operation.

In order not to follow the old path of his predecessors in the previous life, Li Luo paid great attention to this aspect and basically described it according to the intensity of the review ten years later.

In terms of astringency, the clear soup is indeed a little too watery, but it also has a refreshing style, which is unique among many coquettish bitches, and many readers fall in love with it.

"But speaking of your book." Ying Chanxi suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared at Li Luo with a dangerous look, "Why does the protagonist like three girls at the same time? Can't he just like one?"

When asked this question, Li Luo immediately glanced out the window guiltily and said with an excuse: "You don't understand, this is how men's online stories are. If the male protagonist is too good, he will attract all kinds of people."

girl."

"And readers each like different types of girls. No matter which one the protagonist chooses, other readers will be dissatisfied."

"So let's just take them all, so that no one will be offended and everyone will be happy."

"It's a novel, so don't take it too seriously."

Hearing Li Luo's explanation, Ying Chanxi pursed his lips, originally thinking about whether to persuade him to make sure there was only one female protagonist.

But considering that his book has made so much money and is loved by so many readers, this is probably part of the reason.

When it comes to creating such a personal matter, it's definitely not good for me to be a bystander and point fingers at it.

When the words came to her lips, Ying Chanxi swallowed them back, and finally had to whisper: "Then can you write more plots about Shen Dongdong? I like to watch this."

"Ahem, I'll try my best, don't worry." Li Luo promised, "After all, the three heroines are all linked to the protagonist's career line, haven't you noticed?"

"Mo Qinghan sings, so Li Yang will copy songs for her."

"Shen Dongdong wants to be an actress, so Li Yang will copy TV series for her."

"When Jiang Mingyue wanted to get into movies, Li Yang prepared a tailor-made movie script for her."

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, you will know that although there are multiple female protagonists, in fact, each female protagonist is a plot promoter created to advance the corresponding career line."

"The troika of music, TV series, and movies moves forward in parallel, which not only ensures the richness of the content of the work, but also slows down the rise of the protagonist, allowing me to have more content to write."

Well... to put it simply, water plots are more convenient.

I got a little tired of writing the singing side, and the protagonist was progressing a little too fast, so I quickly switched to the TV drama side to cool down the music career.

There is another hit TV series here. It will take at least a month or two to be aired on the timeline, right?

Then keep it popular while broadcasting it, and arrange for the protagonist to film a movie.

Then when you make a movie, you have to have a theme song and a promotional song, right? Then you can go back to music.

Three business lines spiraling upwards look much richer and less boring than one business line.

In particular, Li Luo assigned a female protagonist to each career line as a daily adjustment when advancing the career line, which took this model to a higher level.

As a person who has returned from rebirth, with the complete routines and experience of entertainment novels from later generations, in this era, it does feel a bit like a dimensionality reduction attack.

"So when will there be a story about Dongdong kissing the protagonist later?" Ying Chanxi blushed slightly and did not dare to look at Li Luo. He asked in a low voice, "Mo Qinghan even had a secret kiss."

"When Jiang Mingyue was still filming a movie, she came to see the director, the protagonist, for an audition and asked for advice on how to shoot a kissing scene." When talking about this, Ying Chanxi almost bit her own lip, "So the kissing scene is so...

At what time?"

"Um..." Li Luo suddenly laughed twice when he heard Ying Chanxi's straightforward question, "I have written it, but it is still in my archive. When it is sent out, it will be time to start school."

Ying Chanxi: "...?"

"I've only read over two hundred chapters. You've already published over six hundred chapters in this book, and you didn't even mention Dong Dong kissing the protagonist?!"

Ying Chanxi jumped up from the bed angrily and kicked him directly.

After kicking him, he still wasn't relieved, so he raised his other foot.

When Li Luo saw this, he quickly got up and ran around in the bedroom to avoid Ying Chanxi's vent.

"Listen to my explanation! Qingmei's favorability level is at full level at the beginning. I have to keep track of the progress. Otherwise, how can I beat the other two heroines? Why are you more serious about writing online?"

"Scumbag! You are evil!" Ying Chanxi chased Li Luo angrily, "Don't run away if you can!"

At this moment, Lin Xiuhong shouted from downstairs: "Xixi! Li Luo! A classmate is looking for me!"

Hearing his mother's voice, Li Luo felt as if he had received a shower of sweet rain. He quickly shouted to Yingchan River: "My mother is calling us, please respond quickly."

"Why don't you stop and respond?"

"She called your name first. Come back quickly and ask who is looking for her."

"Humph!" Ying Chanxi was embarrassed to keep Lin Xiuhong waiting, so she had to stop her crusade, went to the window, opened it, and looked downstairs, "Aunt Lin, who is looking for you?"

"Jin Yuting, Zhao Rongjun." Lin Xiuhong shouted, "They are all your classmates, right? They are here to play with you."

"Oh!" Ying Chanxi nodded quickly and responded, "Then Li Luo and I are coming down!"
Chapter completed!
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