"Chen Meng also joined us on the trip, but she only traveled for a few days, and it was basically the three of us who traveled." Yu Ran'er put down the phone and said.

"Oh." Su Yuanyuan nodded silently, thinking about when he agreed.

If you haven't asked your family about a long-distance trip or something, you may not have agreed.

However, Su Yuanyuan looked at Yu Ran'er's excited appearance and couldn't bear to refuse.

Yuanyuan agreed for the time being, and turned back to ask his family for their opinions.

"Anyway, where did you get the money?"

Su Yuanyuan knew that the money spent on long-distance travel was not something that ordinary families could afford.

Is it a poor tour?

This thought flashed through Su Yuanyuan's heart.

"You forgot, I'm a fish, of course I'm not short of money." Yu Raner put her identity as a station B and a singer on the table.

Of course, Su Yuanyuan knew that Yu Ran'er was a fish, but the suspicion of money was still there.

"I haven't seen you start a live broadcast much, and I haven't seen you take on commercial activities, where did your money come from?"

Su Yuanyuan pushed his glasses, and the lenses flashed with wisdom.

Yu Ran'er was stunned for a moment, Su Yuanyuan's tricky observation angle was so powerful, and he directly hit the doubt, so that Yu Ran'er didn't know how to answer.

Yu Ran'er's money basically comes from the manuscript fee of the Internet, on the surface it is the fish of station B, and secretly it is the writer of the starting point.

Su Yuanyuan didn't know that Yu Ran'er was writing, he only knew that Yu Ran'er was writing songs and singing.

"Ahem, in fact, I wrote a song, sold the full copyright to the other party, and the authorship was also given to others, so I made a little money, and you don't have to worry about the money, anyway, it's not stolen, it's the money earned by Zhengda Guangming." Yu Ran'er said nonsense.

When Su Yuanyuan heard that Yu Ran'er had sold a song, he was immediately surprised: "It's amazing!" ”

In Yuanyuan's eyes, Yu Ran'er's strength is obvious to all, and the songs that can be sold must be good songs, and only good songs are worthy of a large price, so that the economic problem will be solved.

Yu Ran'er saw that Su Yuanyuan had no suspicions, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that it is unexpectedly easy to use under the guise of selling songs.

"What's the name of that song, I'll listen to it on the Internet."

Su Yuanyuan especially likes the songs written by Yu Ran'er, if he doesn't listen to one of them, he feels uncomfortable.

Even if the song is sold to others, she wants to know the lyrics of the tune.

"That company is still in the production of the MV, and it has not been officially released." Yu Ran'er continued to lie.

"Also, the song I just bought needs to be polished, and it takes time to make the MV." Su Yuanyuan said he understood.

But Yuanyuan learned that the new song was right in front of him, but he couldn't listen to it, and his heart was itching.

In the end, Su Yuanyuan whispered: "Then you sing to me secretly, I will never tell others." ”

This step-by-step pressure made Yu Ran'er feel a little nervous.

Why don't you really sell a song to those companies and pretend?

Sometimes friends are too smart, and it's also a nuisance.

Yu Ran'er thought about it, after all, it was not happy to sell songs to others, but it was better to use them for herself, and besides, she was not short of money.

"Actually......"

"Hmm." Su Yuanyuan was looking forward to it, was he finally ready to reveal the name of the song.

"I also have the identity of an online writer."

"Huh?"

Su Yuanyuan suspected that he had heard it wrong, and asked again: "This song is called 'I also have the identity of an online writer'?" ”

"No, no, I'm serious, I really have the identity of an online writer.

I lied to you just now, I didn't sell songs, and the money came from the manuscript fee. ”

After Yu Ran'er said this identity, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her whole body was much more relaxed.

Su Yuanyuan is her good friend, second only to her sister Yu Qian, if she has been hiding the matter of the online writer, it will be debunked in the future, and the relationship between good friends may cool down.

It's better to take the initiative to explain now and avoid the risk of cooling down that relationship.

"Well, you mean, in addition to writing songs, you can also write?" Su Yuanyuan wondered.

"That's right...... Well, you see this author number, it's a book I wrote. Yu Ran'er showed Su Yuanyuan the author of "Ocean".

Two divine books, tens of millions of clicks, extremely exaggerated numbers hit Su Yuanyuan's visual nerves.

Although Su Yuanyuan doesn't understand the market on the Internet, looking at this click and popularity, he should make a lot of money.

"Stop, let me slow down."

Su Yuanyuan rubbed his eyebrows, and opened his eyes after ten seconds, "That means that Yu Ran'er next to me is not only a big singer, but also a big writer, earning one million a year?" ”

"Ahem, the kind with an annual income of 10 million." Yu Ran'er corrected.

The manuscript fee brought by the 100,000 yuan is quite simple, and the annual income of 10 million is quite simple.

What's more, she also has a trumpet 'secretly written', and the future income of the three divine books is also quite terrifying.

In this era when genuine versions are king, the manuscript fees of the great gods have skyrocketed, and you can eat for a lifetime with two divine books.

In the previous era when piracy was rampant, it was simply unthinkable.

But in this world, where writers are hot freelancers, anything is possible.

Su Yuanyuan almost screamed when he heard that he had an annual income of 10 million, covering his mouth.

Fortunately, she held back, and then looked at Yu Ran'er's gaze a little hotter.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yu Ran'er trembled for no reason, feeling that Su Yuanyuan at this time was like a cottage leader, and wanted to take her home as Mrs. Zhai.

"I'm thinking, should I correct you on the spot, from now on you are my person, and you will not have to worry about food and clothing in the future, am I very smart?" Su Yuanyuan muttered subconsciously.

"Huh?"

Su Yuanyuan realized that he was complaining too much, so he hurriedly stopped and corrected: "It's wrong, you didn't say it to me, what I just said was not what I said." ”

"Oh." Yu Ran'er looked suspicious.

"I really didn't think so!" Su Yuanyuan straightened his waist and emphasized again.

Yu Ran'er stared at her, and the latter lasted for three seconds before his true form was revealed, and his heart was empty.

Do you want to be corrected on the spot?

Ahem, forget it, there is a sister at home, a harmonious society, and a harmonious life.

Yu Ran'er settled down, tapped the desktop and decided:

"Anyway, the summer trip is ready!"

"Then the half-sentence lyrics you hummed before ......" Su Yuanyuan was still thinking about the new song.

"Create slowly while traveling, not in a hurry." Yu Ran'er shook her head, planning to shoot the MV herself.

Since you have money, of course, you can be willful, shoot the attractions mentioned in the lyrics into a MV, and upload it to station B.

After a while, the students of the third year of high school came to the playground to gather and listen carefully to the important speeches of the principal and various leaders.

During the speech, Yu Raner was once again called to the podium to deliver her graduation speech.

Yu Ran'er didn't come up with a shocking quote this time, and found a few graduation speeches on the Internet to draw a miscellaneous, routinely summarizing the three years of high school, looking forward to four years of college in a routine, and ending in a routine.

After that, the leaders summed up again, and ushered in liberation after half past eight.

From then on, high school life came to an end.