"I'm about to go, isn't Mr. Xia going home during the summer vacation?"

remembered that the other party had never been home during the winter vacation, Wang Yongren asked curiously.

"I want to help the professor take the graduate students, I went back on May Day before, and it's okay to go back in the summer when it's so hot."

Answering his itinerary casually, Xia Zhixin, who saw the elevator stopped on the first floor, smiled and waved goodbye to the two, and then walked out of the elevator.

"Brother Ah Ren, you are going to come to graduate school in the future, will this teacher be a tutor and teaching assistant?"

The elevator stopped on the basement floor, and Su Qiutang, who walked out of the elevator, smiled and put forward a hypothesis.

"I didn't ask, it shouldn't be that coincidental."

Speaking of the number of graduate students he booked, Wang Yongren didn't think there was such a coincidence in the world.

"Oh."

Sitting in the passenger seat of the Porsche, which belongs to the old lady, Su Qiutang took the initiative to fasten his seat belt and looked very well-behaved.

In the morning, Wang Yongren naturally did not take his little girlfriend to eat any fast food, but took her to a newly opened cafeteria, with 198 Chinese food per person, and the grade was ordinary.

Two people, there's no need to eat so luxuriously.

Moreover, the buffet is full, so you don't have to think about what to eat at all.

"Hiccup."

More than an hour later, Su Qiutang covered his burping mouth with one hand, touched his little belly that had grown bigger with the other, and leaned on the back of the sofa with satisfaction.

"How much do you have in that book?"

After taking a sip of sour plum soup that relieves the heat and promotes digestion, Wang Yongren asked about the little girlfriend opposite.

"More than 100,000, and now it's been updated to about 600,000. If I write another 100,000 yuan, I will finish the book, and when the time comes, I will trouble Brother Aren to help me review the manuscript. ”

Speaking of his second book, which was about to be completed, Su Qiutang had a surging pride on his face.

You must know that she became famous in one book, and earned two million in the second book, which can be regarded as a small legend among rookie authors.

"Yes, Nanyue Film and Television intends to acquire the copyright of your book, and has already contacted the website, and the price is about 500,000."

Nodding, Wang Yongren talked about the adaptation copyright of "The Imperial Princess of the Tang Dynasty".

Although the copyright of the adaptation of "The Great Song Medical Concubine" in the last book of the little girlfriend has been sold, there has been no news of the start of filming so far, and it is likely to be backlogged in the copyright library by the film and television company.

This book of "The Imperial Concubine of the Tang Dynasty", with the shadow of rebirth and nine sons seizing the heir, is more suitable for adapting the plot of film and television dramas.

If it was really Nanyue Film and Television that acquired the past and filmed it in advance, it is impossible to say that the Qing Palace crossing scene in a few years later would not be as hot as in the previous life.

However, Qing court dramas have been popular since the 90s, and now the post-80s and post-90s generations are all considered to be the viewing groups of such TV dramas, with a strong fan base, and it is not something that can be changed by one or two Tang Dynasty dramas.

"Thank you, Brother Aren."

Hearing what the other party said, Su Qiutang knew that it was the little brother who helped thread the needle, and thanked him with two small dimples.

"No thanks."

He didn't say that Mr. Li of Nanyue Film and Television put forward one more condition, as long as his little girlfriend was happy.

Wang Yongren, who has nothing to do, doesn't mind being a part-time screenwriter, anyway, if you are given an outline and outline of the main story line, there will be a professional screenwriter to complete the follow-up work, and it is easy to earn a nominal screenwriter fee.

Compared with grabbing the attention of female audiences, those female screenwriters obviously know how to create contradictions, traps and G-spots, and the upright Wang Yongren sighs to himself.

"Zizi."

When he was about to finish eating, Wang Yongren's mobile phone text message rang, and 51.2 million euros were credited to his port city account, of which 2.6 million euros were the last month's royalties for the old book "Pacific Rim".

The remaining 48.6 million euros are the ten-day royalties for the new book "The Martian", plus more than 38 million domestic royalties arrived at the beginning of this month, and Wang Yongren's private account balance has skyrocketed again.

In the private account of Hong Kong City, it has officially exceeded the 100 million euro mark, barely being regarded as a global billionaire.

In addition, under the popularity of the movie of the same name, the sales of "Pacific Rim" will definitely have a wave of recovery, and with the strong residual strength of the sales of "The Martian" last month, the global royalties this month are only a lot more.

At this speed of making money, ordinary Internet factories can't compare.

"Brother Ah Ren, why are you so happy?"

Noticing the subtle expression of the little brother opposite, Su Qiutang asked casually.

"Last month, Hachette's royalties arrived, and the numbers are not bad."

In front of his little girlfriend, Wang Yongren didn't mean to show off royalties, and his answer was relatively simple.

"Oh!"

Su Qiutang, who had already asked the other party on QQ, didn't ask too much.

Anyway, the little brother's royalties, she can't catch up in her life.

As for catching up from the other side, that's a later story!

"Eat and drink enough and sleep well."

Back home, Su Qiutang threw his whole person on the sofa in the living room and sighed with satisfaction.

After experiencing a stressful study career in junior high and high school, this leisure day is extremely rare, and if she has to find her own value in life, she doesn't want to go to Yenching University.

As a girl, high education and high insight are the foundation for facing the world, and it is also the confidence that she can pursue what she likes.

"In the afternoon break, let's go to pick up Su Su together."

Glancing at his little girlfriend who exposed his little navel, Wang Yongren didn't stop in the living room and walked to his bedroom.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yongren, who was still taking a nap after reading the book, washed up briefly and came to the second bedroom to take a look.

When he saw the door of the second bedroom open, the little girlfriend inside was stretching on the yoga mat on the ground, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little solemn.

What made Wang stunned was naturally not the long legs that his little girlfriend was familiar with, but the white yoga suit designed by Lesa that was half transparent.

For men, there is no sensory temptation to cover tightly, but fully transparent clothes have lost their attractiveness, and half-concealment is the most attractive option.

The already tight-fitting Yu Jia suit is already very charming on the little girlfriend with long legs, and with the design of that Raisa, it can be said that the desire to talk is vividly displayed.

In his previous life, he didn't bother the other party when his little girlfriend was exercising yoga.

Even if there are a lot of times, Wang Yongren is also related when he sees it again!

！

"Brother Aren, are you resting?!"

Su Qiutang, who was lying on his side, noticed the little brother at the door, and asked with a smile.

"Well, who did you learn this yoga from?"

Leaning against the door, Wang Yongren, who looked directly at the past, did not do anything to cover up, and asked about the visually striking action.

"A dance teacher at the school, who works part-time at a women's fitness club outside, taught us some yoga techniques by the way."

"Oh, you practice first, I'll make some tea."

Feeling that the yang power in his body was not too controlled, Wang Yongren found a reason and got up and walked to the separately designed tea room.

Because the space is sufficient, a tea room was renovated in the small room next to the living room during the renovation, and Wang Yongren also purchased a mahogany tea table worth tens of thousands, plus a mahogany bookshelf, and placed porcelain and famous books of low value, which seemed to have the style of a cultural person.

"Gollum is ......"

"Brother Aren, is the tea ready?"

When the automatic tea machine was bubbling hot, the little girlfriend who was still wearing a Yu suit walked in, and Wang Yongren, who was sitting on the mahogany chair, quietly moved down to sit down, and after straining the tea leaves, he took the lead in pouring a cup for the other party: "Taste it." ”

"It's very fragrant, is this the dragon well before the rain?"

Su Qiutang, who often watched his father make tea when he was a child, asked with a smile after taking a sip of tea.

"Well, it's this year's new tea."

"Brother Ah Ren, you really look like a respected writer like this!"

"Forget it, I'm still young, I don't have to be so respectable."

"Hehe......"

Half an afternoon was spent drinking tea and chatting, and Wang Yongren pinched the time and arrived downstairs of the design institute at 3:55.

"Ah Ren."

I remember that Su Qiuyi, who came to pick up her junior brother, also got off work in time, and when she walked out of the door, she saw her boyfriend who got out of the car to help open the door, and walked over happily.

"It's hot, get in the car first."

Taking over Senior Sister Su's shoulder bag, Wang Yongren waited for the other party to get into the car, and then sat in the passenger seat.

The sun was shining outside, and the three of them were crammed into the back seat, which was indeed a little hot.

At this time, there are no ordinary employees, only a few middle-level and above leaders.

Seeing this intern with a rumored background to get off work on time so on, everyone also showed an aunt-like smile, and no one had the brains to step forward and teach at length.

In state-owned enterprises, the most important thing is to look at the eyes, otherwise without a strong background, it is impossible to rise to the top.

"Sister, happy off work."

Su Qiutang, who was already sitting in the back seat, smiled and waved his hand to the old lady.

"Look at you, you had a pretty good rest today."

Glancing at her ruddy sister, Su Qiuyi asked casually.

"It's okay, just code the words, sleep for a while, drink some tea, and the day will pass."

“......”

"I've booked a good restaurant for roast lamb, let's try it."

The car started, and Wang Yongren, who was in the passenger seat, turned his head and told the two sisters about the dinner arrangements.

Before this, he hadn't discussed where to go for dinner with Senior Sister Su, Wang Yongren knew that if he arranged it, the other party would definitely like it.

What's more, two days ago, Wang Yongren saw a picture sharing about kebabs on Senior Sister Su's blog, which must not be arranged in time.

"Brother Ah Ren, where is that restaurant?"

Hearing the little brother mention the food, Su Qiutang asked with interest.

"Close to a restaurant on the hill in Lin'an, it is a private farmhouse run by a hotel owner, and there will be fresh lamb of the day in advance. I heard that the master chef is from Inner Mongolia, and the roast mutton he makes will not have any mutton smell. ”

Speaking of the dinner place arranged tonight, Wang Yongren gave a brief introduction.

That restaurant, he still heard from Brother Yu, where it is often chartered by business owners to entertain business partners, and it is lucky to be able to book it today.

Occasionally, rich people open restaurants, but not necessarily to make money.

"yes, I want to eat lamb right away. Two days ago, my sister and I went to have a late-night snack, and the kebabs there were not very tasty, although they didn't have a bad smell, but they were a bit like fake lamb. ”

After taking a sip of mineral water, Su Qiutang was told by his little brother that he was a little hungry and wanted to taste it now.

The three joys of life, food, sports, and discussing the plot with the little brother.

Occasionally, the third thing comes first.

"You have to eat less, or you'll be shouting that you're working hard to lose weight."

Listening to her sister's words, Su Qiuyi smiled and quipped.

"No, I've always exercised. Besides, where am I fat? ”

In the face of the slander of the old lady, Su Qiutang said with reason, and also showed his thin waist under the thin T-shirt.

“......”

On Friday morning, Wang Yongren rushed to the magic capital with his little girlfriend.

"Brother Ah Ren, what are we going to the Demon Capital for?"

Sitting in the back seat of the Volkswagen, Su Qiutang asked again with curiosity in his eyes.

This morning, the little brother was a little mysterious, and he didn't say anything about going to the magic capital.