Chapter 7: The Money Is Coming
"Huh? This movement? ”
Xia Junnan still heard the sound of the door opening next door, turned his head to look in the direction of the guest room not far away, and saw Luo Yuqing cautiously poking his head out.
"Hey, what do you want to do?"
Xia Junnan thought to himself that this was about to start some kind of moth again
"That, I haven't eaten all day, I see that you have a lot of takeout orders, can you share them with me?"
Luo Yuqing covered her stomach with her hands and asked a little timidly.
Because of the previous rush and tearing, coupled with lack of sleep, the originally white and red cheeks lost their blood color and looked a little pale.
But in Xia Junnan's eyes, it was more like pretending to be pitiful.
"You also know that this is a takeaway, and you won't go to the outlets yourself?"
"That, my phone is running out of battery, it may not be able to support the Internet, otherwise it will automatically shut down"
The main thing is that she is waiting for the call of her agent Zhao Huan, and in one day it will be the competition of the strongest voice in Huaxia, she looked at her phone before she came out, and Zhao Huan finally sent her a message.
But the message said that she was busy cooking for the child at this time, and she would call back to her later.
"That, I really didn't mean to do it last night."
Luo Yuqing explained again, but felt that there were no silver taels here.
"You don't need to explain this matter anymore, no matter what your purpose, a little thing has passed"
Xia Junnan rolled his eyes in his heart.
"I can give you some, but don't come here, I'll throw it to you, catch it!"
Xia Junnan picked up the food that had not been unpacked on the side, raised his hand and threw the things out, Luo Yangqing hurriedly caught it.
"Thank you, this account will be recorded on my IOU, and I will pay you back when I have money"
"Okay, no problem, don't worry, I won't forget to keep accounts"
"Well, okay, then I'll go back to my room"
After last night's shower head incident, Luo Yuqing inexplicably felt that she was at a loss, so her attitude changed a lot.
But in Xia Junnan's opinion, the other party is more like wanting to get close to him in a different way, after all, there is Zhang Yaoyao's experience, a woman's heart is a needle, who knows what attention this kind of beautiful woman has in her heart.
Of course, Xia Junnan would never admit it, but it was actually because of the other party's haggard appearance that he felt compassion.
He knew that the other party had indeed not eaten for a day, because he had never gone out since he entered the house, and if the other party went out while he was sleeping, the code door would have a prompt sound.
Luo Yuqing, who returned to the room, opened the food package, which contained bread, fried chicken and drinks, and she ate it alone in the room regardless of her image.
In Luo Yuqing's opinion, the other party really doesn't have any thoughts about her, although this man is a little narcissistic, but it is a good thing for her, she can live here with peace of mind.
The first time I met a man from childhood to adulthood, who was not only boring to her, but also afraid of being taken advantage of by her.
Thinking of this, Luo Yuqing felt a little funny inexplicably.
She was so hungry that she quickly ran out of food and burped comfortably.
At this moment, the charging mobile phone rang, and the caller ID was Zhao Huan, and sure enough, it called quickly.
Because the phone was still charging, Luo Yuqing had no choice but to turn on the hands-free.
"Yuqing, I'm sorry I didn't call you until now, where do you live? Is the environment okay? ”
After a fierce ideological struggle, Zhao Huan decided to stand on Luo Yuqing's side first and help her work hard no matter what.
Even if you know that the result is not good, you have to do a thrashing struggle!
"Sister Huan, the house I am renting in the western suburbs now is far away from the city, tomorrow I will take the earliest subway to the scene of the strongest sound, we will meet over there"
"Sister Huan, rest assured, I rented a large flat floor, and the environment is very good"
"That's good! So how's your new song prep? Got a clue? ”
"I tried to compose a song, but the expressiveness is average, but Sister Huan, you know that I only have this level!"
"Well, do your best, before the top 10 competition, after all, there is a re-selection link, you can choose to sing the existing pop songs, at least you can buy a few days."
All Zhao Huan can say at this moment is comfort.
On the other side, Xia Junnan also vaguely heard their conversation in the living room in the living room, after all, it was hands-free
He knew that the other party was going to participate in the strongest voice in Huaxia, and remembered that before the divorce, he heard that Zhang Yaoyao was also going to participate, but she found a gold owner to avoid the preliminary audition, and the semi-final also directly won the top ranking.
Xia Junnan, who ended his short memories, returned to the room after eating, and opened Huaxia.com again to see how "Wangyue" was doing.
I found that the browser speed was much slower, and I finally entered the page only to find that it was because there was too much information that caused the network speed to be blocked.
Xia Junnan saw the overwhelming news, and his brain was about to shut down.
Likes: 1000000
Collection: 790000
Votes: 2000000
Private message unread messages: 999+
Unread messages in the comment area: 999+
………
Seeing these data, Xia Junnan was stunned, yes, the poems of the poet saint are indeed famous through the ages, but he originally thought that this was a blue star, and maybe people's appreciation would be different.
After all, it is the first time for a newcomer to post a poem, and it always takes a while from being unpopular to being on fire!
But what's going on? No buffer time!
One day!
In just one day, the data rose to one million!
What surprised him even more was the big red apparent font posted on the Huaxia.com page
"From now on, the first prize winner of the poetry contest is Mr. Junnan, please try your best to work hard for the second place, everyone cheer!"
"This first prize is mine now? 100,000 yuan! That's great! ”
"Am I going to be able to claim my prize now?"
You must know that there has never been such a situation in the poetry competition, that is, the first place is determined in advance when the whole network competition is not over
It's really that other people are too far away from Xia Junnan's poems, and the difference is not only the data, but the level of the sky, and there is no longer the so-called second place in the strict sense, because the first place is already an extraordinary existence.
At this time, in an ancient style courtyard in a commercial center of Huacheng, several of the most influential figures in the Chinese literary world were in a meeting, and they were also the ones who hosted this poetry contest.
"Elder Wang, do you want to contact this gentleman now?"
The interrogator was a middle-aged man in a tunic with black-rimmed glasses, Left Bank, who was also a leader in the literary world.
Sitting in the center of the living room was Wang Qingshi, who nodded seriously.
"I would like to ask this author to meet and invite him in the name of the organizer, I think it is still possible for the other party to come out"
"What Elder Wang said is that it's still early, I guess the old man in his nineties won't sleep too early, and now I'll call in the name of the organizer to make an appointment."
Left Bank calmly put forward his opinion, and also received the support of everyone, so he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number left by the handsome man on Huaxia Online when he participated in the competition, and turned on the speakerphone.
"Dididi!"
As the phone signal was connected, everyone present stared at the mobile phone on the table, took a deep breath, and their eyes were all staring at it motionless.