On the first Monday of August, Li Jiayao, Zhang Xiaomei and Lu Yunfeng woke up early, because today is the day of the starting point of the Chinese website to publish the fee.

The three of them sat nervously in front of the sluggish big demon king's computer, and eagerly opened the leisurely dusty writer's area.

Then it's time for the excitement! How much can I pay after tax?

Li Jiayao looked at the screen and swallowed several salivas, and asked weakly, "Brother!" Can you let me come? ”

"The manuscript fee is there and it won't move, why are you so excited?" Lu Yunfeng was disdainful on his lips, but he was also itchy in his heart.

"How much money can you make writing online articles? Is there really a lot of money? Son, you're not kidding me, are you? Zhang Xiaomei asked several questions in a row.

"Mom, you don't know, now is the era of copyright and IP, and the value of this intellectual property is high."

"Xiao Yao, mom still has to go to work, you hurry up, otherwise you should be late." Zhang Xiaomei said anxiously.

Li Jiayao nodded, and then tremblingly manipulated the mouse to click on the leisurely dusty author's background, and the read icon kept rotating in the middle of the screen. It took a while for the words "Manuscript Fee" to appear in the Revenue Management interface.

Zhang Xiaomei counted it, there were a total of eight digits on the screen, and he was almost stunned!

"Eight figures! Isn't that a million...... How my son overnight! Became a multi-millionaire!? Zhang Xiaomei's mouth couldn't close anymore after she opened it, but she immediately frowned and said to Lu Yunfeng: "Son, you're not going to lie to your mother, right?" Are you really making that much money? ”

"Mom, you read it wrong, there is a decimal point behind it, not 10 million, it is 100,000, and the manuscript fee written on it is 430,000." Li Jiayao said stupidly, although there is still a gap from what she imagined, but after all, the copyright income has not been counted, and she is really surprised to be able to get so much income in less than a month!

The amount of subscription benefits and rewards in this money is probably the same, if it weren't for Lu Yunfeng who blew up the five hundred chapters, the manuscript fee he could get might be more.

"Oh my God, my son is a genius." Zhang Xiaomei looked at these manuscript fees and couldn't help but burst into tears. "Not only talented, but also singing. I'm so ashamed to die. ”

"Mom, this money has entered the card, I am going to buy some things for you and Xiao Yao. Whatever you want, just tell me. Lu Yunfeng said briskly.

"You mean, shopping......" Zhang Xiaomei suddenly had a sense of strangeness when she said the word, this is because she has not experienced what it is like to go shopping for a long time.

"You're not going to work?" Lu Yunfeng was slightly stunned.

Zhang Xiaomei held back for a long time, and then said to Lu Yunfeng with a little hesitation: "Son, look, my mother can earn more than 3,000 yuan in a month and a half, and she can only take one day off a week, not even one percent of yours." ”

"So?" Lu Yunfeng raised his eyebrows.

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An hour later, Lu Yunfeng took Zhang Xiaomei and Li Jiayao into a Daxing department store in Pingjing.

The song playing in the stereo of the neon restaurant next door is still the song "Nanshan Nan" that Zhang Lei sang before.

The three of them happened to be feeling a little hungry, so they walked into the restaurant.

It is a self-service restaurant that somewhat resembles conveyor belt sushi.

"It's actually Japanese food!" Li Jiayao said excitedly.

Zhang Xiaomei glanced at it a little confused and said, "What is Japanese food?" Are you talking about neon cuisine? ”

Only then did Li Jiayao remember that this world was no longer the original earth. So he chimed in and said, "That's right, it's neon cuisine." ”

In her previous life, she was not only a fan of novels, but also a dead house who liked to chase new ones. She has watched "Attack on Titan", "Tokyo Food", and "Dry Girl Little Sister", which are the latest classics and new episodes, the least, three times. Therefore, for Neon Country, she also loves it from the bottom of her heart.

Although many things in this world have changed, neon food is still delicious. And his brother is now a big tyrant, he no longer has to worry about not being able to eat the food he wanted to eat but was reluctant to buy.

After thinking about it, I sandwiched a piece of tofu sushi and a piece of crab roe sushi from the top of the turntable, and the light and fragrant flavor melted in the innermost part. She was about to sigh that it tasted so good, when a diner across the street said it in her place.

"Wow! It's delicious! It's been a long time since I've had such a leisurely meal, and I have changed to a new job, and I feel like the whole world is better. ”

Li Jiayao pursed her lips, feeling that this voice was very familiar.

"Brother, have we heard this sound somewhere?"

"I think it's ...... too"

Lu Yunfeng and Li Jiayao moved their heads in unison, and then saw a familiar figure, eating salmon sushi on the plate with a happy face.

"How could it be her!" Li Jiayao snorted.

And was stared at by two pairs of eyes at the same time, and the other party also cast his gaze.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it. Seeing Lu Yunfeng's family in this kind of place, Li Meng coughed several times.

"Why are you here?!"

Li Jiayao puffed out her mouth and said, "Why can't I be here?" Eating is a natural thing, right? ”

"I'm curious, it's so far away from Zheshi, why did you come here for lunch?" Lu Yunfeng was surprised.

Li Meng smiled embarrassedly, and then said, "Ah, I quit the original job." ”

"Why?"

And why? Of course, it's because a die-hard fan offended the leader in the company.

But Li Meng didn't tell the details of the boss that day, but just brought it lightly and said: "It turns out that the job is too tired, so I want to slow down." Eh, I watched the last episode, and your "Nanshan Nan" is really well written. Still, I prefer "Seven Miles". ”

"That's right." Lu Yunfeng listened to the background music of the restaurant, and seemed to suddenly understand why he met Li Meng in such a place. Thinking that his attitude towards her before seemed to be quite cold, he asked, "How is the new job?" Where is it? ”

"Right around here, there's a website called 'Comic Strip.'"

Listen, Li Jiayao and Lu Yunfeng, look at me, let me look at you, how can there be such a coincidental thing in the world.

"Why, do you know about this website?"

Li Jiayao looked at Li Meng proudly and said, "What don't you know, I'm still the painter of that website." ”

"Painter? Original artist? Li Meng was surprised.

"Yes, but it's very slow, and I've only uploaded a word now."

Although such a small one can draw comics on the original channel, Li Meng's eyes when he looks at Li Jiayao also have a hint of admiration. When she was her age, she only knew how to study, and she didn't know anything about art or anything.

"Which manga did you draw, do you want me to take you to see the editor-in-chief of our original channel?"

"Really?" Li Jiayao's eyes lit up, looking at her unpopular incarnation, she had always felt quite frustrated, if she could get the recommendation of the editor-in-chief, it would be great. In this way, she is much less hostile to Li Meng, and she is very fascinated by the editor-in-chief.

"Of course it's true, when we're done eating, let's go over together."

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After eating the neon food, Lu Yunfeng and the others came to the comic strip studio. Although the style is much worse than Zhejiang TV Media, it is full of two-dimensional breath.

Although the level of comics in this world is not good, but the figures are still very cute. If you can work in this kind of place, it will be much less stressful.

"Come here, this is our editor-in-chief's office." Li Meng introduced Li Jiayao.

"Are you going to go in by yourself, or do you want me or my mother to go in with you?" Lu Yunfeng patted Li Jiayao's head.

"I'll just come by myself, lest you go in and have idol baggage."

"Uh...... All right. Lu Yunfeng was surprised.

Then this ghost and elf little painter followed Li Meng into the office of the original channel. Seeing someone visiting, the editor-in-chief walked over from the desk and entered the reception room with Li Meng and Li Jiayao.

"Hello, I'm the editor-in-chief of the original channel of the comic strip, just call me Big K."

Li Jiayao nodded: "Teacher K is good." ”

"I happened to meet this little girl during dinner, and she actually drew cartoons on our website, so I called her here."

"It's amazing to draw comics at such a young age."

"I started learning at a very young age, and I can still master the drawing of lines." Li Jiayao said.

Big K nodded with satisfaction and asked, "Then which one is your work, can you tell us?" ”

"It's "Dry Sister Little Buried"."

Hearing Li Jiayao's answer, Da K's eyes suddenly lit up. As the editor-in-chief, he will read it carefully every day when there is a submission, so he is also very impressed by this decimal number. But because he was busy, he didn't think about it.

"You really conceived this work by yourself and completed it alone?" Big K said.

Since there is no original manuscript in this world, there is still a gap between Li Jiayao's dry sister and the original work. However, the core content of the story is still retained, and Xiao Bury, who is wearing a hamster air-conditioning blanket, still inexplicably pokes the cuteness of the otaku.

"Yes!"

"What inspired you to draw this comic?"

"Laid back. I think that reading comics doesn't have to be bloody, and it doesn't have to be bloody, but the most important thing is to make people feel happy. ”

After hearing this, Da K laughed and applauded, there are many people in the world who follow the trend, and there are very few people who can have unique insights like Li Jiayao.

"Little sister, after listening to what you said, I feel more looking forward to your work." Da K rubbed Li Jiayao's hair, and then said to Li Meng: "Give her a hot recommendation before getting off work today, I hope she can become a painter on our website." ”