The next day, the sun was high in the sky.
On the first day of December, a good life begins with tidying up, so after getting up, Xiong Ran started to clean up and did not finish until noon.
As for the woman doing the cleaning, don't make a fuss. Yu Shuying is not a nanny and she doesn't tolerate such laziness.
For the sake of various places in the home, you can perform passion anytime and anywhere, without fear of hard work or fatigue.
…
"Oh my god, people from the same city are always faster..."
“Just after lunch, the book arrived…”
In fact, Hongtu has started mailing and shipping "The Legend of Sun Wukong" since yesterday. Today's express delivery efficiency is very high. Except for a few provinces in the west, the goods can be delivered to the recipients across the country within three days.
However, online shopping is only a minority after all, and purchasing physical samples of books is the mainstream.
"Hey, I bought it directly from the flagship bookstore not far from my community. I waited in line for two hours. I didn't expect it to be so popular. It's definitely going to be a big seller!"
"The pre-sale has exceeded 10,000 in 10 days. Although it is not much if it is distributed across the country, many people don't like to buy books online. They still prefer to buy them in physical bookstores. They will only buy them after seeing the actual appearance!"
"Hey, that's me! I'd rather wait in line for two hours than shop online, after all, it's too rip-off sometimes!"
"Hey, I guess my goods won't arrive until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, but I won't open the package, I'll just keep it, so it doesn't matter if it arrives a few days earlier or later. Is there anyone who has the same thing as me?"
"Ahem, I bought two! One for paper reading and one for collection. I can be willful if I have money!"
"It's a pity that Xiong Ran didn't hold a book signing event. The signed version would have a better collection value..."
"Okay, don't be so demanding! Xiong Ran is just an amateur novel writer, so he probably doesn't care much about how much he sells. After all, he can make more money by writing songs!"
"That's right. Selling songs can make money. You can also make money by making and selling them yourself. It's not like you can make money by making novels..."
"The key is that it's too short! There are only 180,000 words in total, and that's including the two extra chapters. Isn't it infuriating..."
"So what if I'm angry? After all, I'm just an amateur novel writer, and short and medium-length novels are easier to control. Long novels with millions of words tend to fall apart in the middle and later stages, and there are only a few that can maintain the same quality throughout the entire novel. Short and medium-length novels are easier to write!"
"I don't know when Xiong Ran's next book will be published. It seems that it will not be published before the New Year. I heard that he has been busy with the album of Xiong Ying Studio recently?"
"I'm not sure, but I'm busy anyway!"
"Are there any brothers in Shanghai? I have some local specialties that I want to give to Xiong Ran. Can you lend a hand?"
"Don't worry, it's definitely not a razor blade!"
"Hey, don't go, it's just a razor..."
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Turning his eyes back to reality, after a short nap in the afternoon, Xiong Ran walked out of his den to the Bund with a refreshed spirit. Today is Saturday and the weather is still sunny, so it is worth taking a walk.
Yu Shuying has her own home, and she needs to tidy up her house these next two days, so she doesn't have time to accompany her.
However, plans cannot keep up with changes. Just as I had just arrived at the Bund, my cell phone suddenly rang to invite me to meet up. It was an old acquaintance, Lin Hongmei.
The call was simple and direct. Bai Xiang wanted the 'first person I loved' and asked me to come to XXX to sign the contract.
"200,000, that's doubled..."
The location is not far away, in an afternoon tea cafe along the Bund. Previously, the two songs of "No Makeup·A Little Sweet" grossed 200,000, and this time, one song grossed 200,000, which is indeed doubled.
Xiong Ran did not hesitate. Theoretically, even if it was sold for 1 million, it would still be a loss as time went by. However, this was also a necessary process of initial interpersonal relationships, value expression, making friends with allies, etc., with both giving and taking.
So I signed quickly and earned some pocket money.
"Happy cooperation, Mr. Lin!"
"Happy cooperation, Xiong Ran!"
This time, Lin Hongmei officially faced up to the big boy in front of her. This big boy had created 9 songs in a row only one and a half months after he terminated his contract with Chenxing. She was shocked when she calculated it.
There are 3 songs in his own album, 3 songs by Wang Teng under his label, and 3 songs by Jin Kai and Qi Nuan. Although the quality varies, they are all good songs that can be sung and popular.
Although, it may be that I have accumulated a lot of inspiration or creative inventory in the past three years.
But this talent is at least a top-notch product, a treasure trove of little man, Shuying has picked up a treasure.
"Be good to Shuying and don't let her down!"
Ignoring Xiong Ran who was a little surprised by the sound, Lin Hongmei smiled slightly, "Although Shuying didn't tell me, but the last time you two came to my office, I knew that you two had at least rolled around in bed and mixed your passion..."
"Although I can't see the deep love in your eyes, I still wish you all the best! Shuying has basically never been in a relationship, and she is a little afraid and timid about it, you have to pay attention to this..."
"Don't let me down, or I won't forgive you."
After saying that, Lin Hongmei stood up and said goodbye. Xiong Ran rolled his eyes and muttered, "You are so nosy."
I am very innocent, I will never take the initiative to fall in love or hook up, of course, I will also passively defend myself!
So, Director Lin, you worry too much, thank you!
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Um
After Lin Hongmei left, Xiong Ran went for a walk along the Bund and then walked back to the community. However, when he turned a corner halfway, he saw a group of people gathered in a circle, seemingly arguing about something.
Everyone has curiosity. Xiong Ran immediately moved closer and understood everything after a moment.
It turned out that a lady from the neighborhood accidentally lost her Alaskan dog that she had raised for three years. The photo of the little gray peach on the missing dog notice looked very cute and adorable.
But these are not the main thing. The main thing is the reward. Anyone who returns the dog will be rewarded with an apartment in a certain community.
It even went into detail about the building, unit and number.
You know, a Samoyed, even a purebred one, only costs a few dollars. You just raised it for three years and developed a deep affection for it, and treated it as a family member. But no matter what, it is not worth a house nearby, a house that costs over 5 million.
At present, the highest housing price in Shanghai is over 100,000 yuan per square meter, and the price nearby is at least 50,000 yuan per square meter...
In response, Xiong Ran just smiled and turned around!
It's just a gimmick to find the dog. Even if the dog is really returned to the owner, the owner cannot get the house because it is impossible and the owner will definitely refuse to pay.
Don’t talk about honesty or dishonesty. The next moment the dog is found, they will change their attitude and mind.
What about the wrong reward, or the two limits cannot be resold, etc., not to mention the specific house number, but is it that they made a mistake in a hurry? Is it that the house cannot be resold? But you said you can pay the equivalent price, sorry, what you promised is the house, not the money!
In short, the only one who can cheat when the time comes is a saint. Even if he is not short of money, he will cheat.
Unless you are a public figure and your reputation cannot be damaged, there is some hope, 30%!
Well, the probability is 30% at most, that’s the best!
“Woo, woo, woo…”
As for people, the less they want something, the more likely they are to encounter it. Just as Xiong Ran turned the last corner and was at the entrance to the community, he suddenly heard a low whimper from a pile of debris in a nearby corner...
Xiong Ran turned his head and couldn't help rubbing his eyes.
A dirty grey-black-haired dog was whimpering and sticking out its tongue at him. Its facial features belonged to the eldest of the three sled dogs, an Alaskan grey peach face…
Shiny and cute black eyes, with a big tongue sticking out.
"Oh my god, no way..."
Xiong Ran was speechless. How could such a terrible thing happen