"Eighty words in a thousand words, a discount for you!"

Qin Rong said.

"Good!"

Li Qing nodded and agreed, everything is false, and the Huaxia coin in his hand is real.

Contracts were taken out and contracts were signed with each other.

"Card number?" Qin Rong asked.

Li Qing said a string of numbers.

Qin Rong nodded, and then turned on her mobile phone to transfer money.

Soon, the text message came, and the new income was more than 14,000 Huaxia coins.

Said goodbye, said goodbye, and said goodbye to each other.

More than 14,000 Chinese coins are just a small meaning for those big writers. It's just that for Li Qing, it's a lot.

Writing "Norwegian Wood", Li Qing spent a month.

That is to say, in one month, he earned more than 14,000 Chinese coins, which is equivalent to a middle-income group. It's not worth mentioning compared to those big money, and it's not worth mentioning compared to those everyone, but for Li Qing, it was sent to him in the snow, which alleviated the urgent need.

10,000 Huaxia coins is a lot.

Thinking of this classic romance novel, Li Qing is extremely bitter.

"If those Murakami fans of the Celestial Empire learned that they had sold "Norwegian Wood" at a low price for just over 10,000, I don't know how they would react?" Li Qing smiled bitterly.

It's really cheap, but there's no way, he's not a big writer, he's just a street fighter.

You must recognize your own position, otherwise you will only die a miserable death!

He is a newcomer, he is a street fighter, and making money at the moment is secondary, as long as he starts his own reputation, the main thing is to form his own popularity and form fixed fans.

As long as you have fame, strong popularity, and regular fans, you will be able to bargain with those publishing houses and entertainment companies.

All the copyrights have been sold by him, and as for the final sales result, it has nothing to do with him.

"What to write next, it seems that we need to plan it well!"

Li Qing suddenly thought about it.

Just thinking about it, Li Qing suddenly lost interest.

I lost my writing, just because the passion faded, thinking about it, thinking about it, half a year of bleak life, thinking about it is extremely bitter.

With a feeling of confusion in his heart, Li Qing walked, on the street, aimlessly.

The city of Osaka is extremely prosperous, with dense crowds, pedestrians coming and going, and luxurious shops everywhere.

In a trance, Li Qing somewhat understood the feeling of Naoko walking aimlessly on the street in "Norwegian Wood".

"Where to go?"

Li Qing asked himself.

After graduation, the students went back to their respective homes and looked for their mothers.

Some are familiar, but they are often not in touch.

What's even more embarrassing is that after graduation, Li Qing was very depressed, and he was embarrassed to contact some classmates.

As for friends, there doesn't seem to be one either.

As for his parents, Li Qing only thought of the nightmare, and then wanted to escape.

Thinking about it, Li Qing only felt that there was nowhere to go, and it seemed that he had nothing to do except code words and make money.

Li Qing smiled bitterly, and in a trance, he thought of his past life, and thought of the online fantasy novel, the protagonist of the Xianxia novel, who seemed to have nothing to do except fight and kill, and constantly slash and kill.

"Carnival is the loneliness of a group of people, and loneliness is the carnival of one person!"

Li Qing muttered to himself.

Walking like this, walking on the streets of the city, without purpose, without removal, just walking.

It seems that this way you can exercise, it seems that you can find a little joy in life.

In a trance, Li Qing arrived in front of a bar.

This bar has been here for a long time, and it hasn't been here for a long, long time. At that time, it was still the time to go to college, Li Qing was still a good student, and he was still an honest boy, he didn't know anything except studying, and he was interested in very few things.

At that time, Xu Qian was still his girlfriend.

At that time, the world in Li Qing's eyes was still infinitely beautiful.

At that time, Xu Qian was not a lady, she was still a wild girl.

At that time, Xu Qian skipped class and instigated him to skip class together.

At that time, I came to the bar for the first time to drink and watched Meimei sing on stage together.

At that time, Li Qing drank horse urine for the first time.

At that time, a year has passed since today.

And this time, I came to this bar again unexpectedly, and the memories of the past appeared like a tide.

This bar, which seems to be called the Lilac Bar, is clean and sober.

With his heart fluctuating, Li Qing walked into the bar.

The layout of the bar seems to be the same, the same bar, the same furnishings, but the singing Meimei is gone, and the former girlfriend is gone.

"Have a cup of Pretty in Pink!"

Sitting at the bar, Li Qing said.

What is Pretty in Pink?

Li Qing didn't know, but he just remembered that day, Xu Qian ordered the pink beauty.

"Wait a minute!"

Soon the bartender mixes the wine.

Li Qing waited silently, looked at the beauties on the stage, listened to the singing, and recalled the watery years of the past.

"The next book, is it to write "Reminiscences"!"

Li Qing's heart sprouted, thinking about the next book.

Just a moment later, I shook my head, "Reminiscences of the Years Like Water" is the pinnacle of Western stream-of-consciousness novels, and there are few who can understand it.

It's too high, and today's readers are becoming more and more illiterate and seem to be unable to understand. If so, one day, he will become a world-famous writer, and it will not be too late to write this book at that time, but it seems to be a little early at the moment.

Soon the "Pink Beauty" was delivered, Li Qing took a sip of wine, and immediately frowned slightly, only feeling that he was drinking horse urine.

I just gritted my teeth and continued to drink.

The wine of the bar is not about the taste, but about the atmosphere, and what you are looking for is the feeling.

If you can taste the taste, it is naturally wonderful; If you can't taste it, it's naturally horse urine.

It's just that what about horse urine, drinking is the atmosphere, drinking is the atmosphere.

The atmosphere is there, and horse urine is also wine, and if there is no atmosphere, wine is also horse urine.

Just sipped it gently, drank a book of wine slowly, and didn't go forward to hang out with the beauties, and some beauties stepped forward to take care of it, but they also ignored it, just to drink, just to enjoy this atmosphere.

Feel the hustle and bustle, enjoy the loneliness.

Loneliness is a glass of wine, like horse urine; Savor the horse urine, when you can taste the taste of fine wine, then you will understand.

In the huge bar, it looks out of place and looks very unusual.

It's just that Li Qing doesn't care at all, he just immerses himself in his own world and enjoys it alone.