Li Mobai's short and medium-length science fiction novels are very popular. In line with the principle that eggs cannot be put in one basket, he is a number of contributors. Make sure you maximize your interests.

There are joys and sorrows. He had high hopes, but the performance of Dou Breaking the Sky published on the Grinding Iron Forum was average. It's not even as hot as some gossip news.

Li Mobai, who was in a depressed mood, retreated. But at the moment, I don't have anything else to do. Never mind. Keep writing!

gritted his teeth, stayed up all night and wrote 10,000 words and uploaded them. Then he yawned and went back to sleep.

When he got up in the morning, Li Mobai smelled the fragrance of fried eggs. He suspected that it was his own delusion. But when I walked to the restaurant, I found that the breakfast was indeed ready and placed on the table.

Lean porridge, fried eggs. It looks quite tempting.

"Feihong, did you do it?" Li Mobai shouted twice, but no one answered.

After sitting down, I noticed that there was a note. The handwriting is beautiful.

"Brother, I'll go to class first. Breakfast was ready. I'll do it for you every day in the future!"

Li Mobai smiled knowingly. Am I that lazy person, this stupid girl? Yes!

After eating and drinking, wiping his mouth, Li Mobai was ready to change his clothes and go to work. When I came to the balcony, I suddenly saw several girls' underwear hanging on them. Looks like it should have been washed just in the morning. White. Well, it's rustic.

No, what do you think? This is my sister. Birds and beasts. Scum. Scum.

After a fierce review of his dirty thoughts, Li Mobai took off his clothes, packed up and went to work in the mall!

He knew very well that he wouldn't be working here for long. However, as long as you are still working here, you have to be conscientious and responsible for your work.

After Liwei, Li Mobai's personal prestige has been established. In addition, the financial department is at his disposal. So there's no wave down there.

He has no talent for business, and he has no intention of working for the Xie family's shopping mall! Anyway, what was it like when you handed it over to me, I would just return it as it was! Just give me a salary of 7,000 yuan, don't expect me to sell you 8,000 yuan.

In his office, he talked to a couple of sci-fi editors. The editors sent him the relevant contract, and he just had to download it, sign it, and send it to the magazine. Then the magazine will sign and seal it, and it will send him another contract. The whole process is relatively simple.

After a rough calculation, a few science fiction novels can bring him about more than 20,000 manuscript fees. It's just money from the magazine. It belongs to the small head. Later publishing, film and television adaptations, etc. are the bulk of the income!

For Li Mobai, who is poor and white, this is a lot of extra money. The downside is that the process is more complicated. It's going to take a long time to get the money!

After resting in the office for a while at noon, Li Mobai was pulled to Qinzhou College by Liu Wenyu.

This is the highest university in Qinzhou City. Teacher's colleges. There is a vocal department. One of Liu Wenyu's college classmates is the head of the department here.

"This is your young man who sang at the same table last night?" the head of the department with an elegant temperament looked at Li Mobai and said.

Liu Wenyu: "That's him." Well, I think this guy has the potential to make his debut. I didn't say anything about the appearance!"

The head of the department nodded slightly, and then said, "Young man, Mr. Liu admires you very much, show me a hand!"

Li Mobai: "···· ！”

I never thought I wanted to be a singer. But Liu Wenyu's words last night made Li Mobai feel quite reasonable. If you want to change your current embarrassing situation, you have to make money! Everything else is secondary.

"Then I'll be ugly!" Li Mobai was not polite, and readily agreed.

Compared with Qinzhou Middle School, the conditions here are more perfect. There are dedicated recording studios. The head of the department also invited some teachers from the vocal music department to observe the scene.

Li Mobai picked up the guitar, tuned the timbre, and started the scene!

"Teachers, the original song "Those Flowers", please give me advice!"

In front of a group of professionals, Li Mobai devoted himself to singing.

Pu Shu's song, the lethality is not much to say!

"That laughter reminded me of my flowers, which bloomed quietly for me in every corner of my life! I thought I would always be by her side. Today we are gone in the middle of nowhere!"

"They're all old, aren't they? Where are they! Luckily I was with them!"

When the song sounded, a group of vocal music teachers with rich teaching experience felt goosebumps! Looking at Li Mobai's eyes also became hot!

"They have been blown away by the wind and scattered to the ends of the earth. Some stories haven't been told yet, so forget it! Those moods have been difficult to distinguish between true and false in the years, and now there are no flowers here! Fortunately, I once had your spring, autumn, winter and summer... ！”

"They're all old, aren't they? Are they still open? ！”

After singing the song "Those Flowers", Liu Wenyu was excited to hide his face with his hands. Wu Changqing, the head of the department, felt that his heartbeat was accelerating like never before. The vocal teachers with teaching experience shook their heads in disbelief!

"Good song, good words, good song. That's great. The fly in the ointment is that the singing skills are not perfect enough. Have you not undergone professional and systematic training?" Wu Changqing stepped forward and stared at Li Mobai.

Although Li Mobai loves to sing. But it is true that there is no systematic learning of singing skills. It's all my own research and research.

"Yes. It's all hobbies. Occasionally watch other people's singing videos on the Internet and learn by yourself!"

"The lyrics are very well written. There is potential for fire!", one teacher commented.

Wu Changqing: "Young man, you have musical talent. Especially your lyrics and music. I've been working in this field for almost twenty years and have met a lot of amazing young people. But you're the best I've ever seen. ”

Liu Wenyu proudly grabbed Li Mobai's arm and showed off: "Senior brother, this little genius was discovered by me. How about we? Let's make him popular together?"

Li Mobai: "···· ！”

"Yes. I think since he has such a strong lyricist ability, he should just help him release an album. Wu Changqing proposed.

"Do you have any other original songs, boy? Let's open our minds!" one teacher invited!

Li Mobai didn't think much about it, didn't say a word, and sang "The Brother Who Sleeps on My Top Bunk", "My Life Has You", "My Future Is Not a Dream" and other youth inspirational songs!

"Genius, genius, a musical genius once in a thousand years!" Wu Changqing applauded excitedly.

Li Mobai looked at the hot eyes of the seniors, and felt that a large amount of banknotes in front of him seemed to be waving to him!