When I heard about work, Jiang Yuanyuan's expression became a bit strange: "In this family, you care about Mommy's career in the early summer. Ooo, the two **** Qilu and Han Liuhai have never asked me. Career!"

Eyebrows tightened: "Is it impossible? Uncle Han...oh no! Daddy dare not ask about your career? I have never seen anyone who cares about you more than Daddy." This is the truth. The authenticity is as high as 300%!

Cursing the corners of his lips, Jiang Yuanyuan said contemptuously: "His hypocritical appearance, it is better not to care about my career! But then again, "Bookshelf.com" [virtual, if there are similarities, good, good, good], do you have any heard about it?"

Seeing Jiang Yuanyuan's expectant eyes, An Chuxia nodded sincerely. Bookshelf.com is one of the best online literature websites in the country. Many of her former classmates read books on that website, complaining all day about why the author is not updated, which author is on the shelves, the article is no longer visible, and it has to be recharged. . So of course she has also heard of Bookshelf.com.

Seeing An Chuxia nodded, Jiang Yuanyuan raised her mouth with satisfaction and said, "I'm writing novels on that website, and I'm pretty decent in terms of fame. The cost of manuscripts, of course, is just for fun, I don't care too much."

Hearing that Jiang Yuanyuan doesn't care about money so much, An Chuxia feels distressed. I almost didn’t blurt out the words, “You don’t care too much about that, just give it to me.” A little curiously widened her eyes and asked Jiang Yuanyuan: "Mommy, how much do you have for a month's manuscript fee?" If she makes money, she should just write a novel while she is free!

Earnestly bowed his head and pinched a calculation: "This month's subscription is about 10,000, plus the full attendance and wireless manuscript fees. On average, it is 20,000 to 30,000 a month, not much, what's wrong?"

What is five thunderstorms, what is shock, what is Qi and blood surge? She felt it deeply now! Twenty to thirty thousand a month is not much! And the kid Ling Hanyu said that he never blinked when he gave her ten thousand a day. Is this the difference in values ​​and the difference between people in the legend?

After taking a few deep breaths, An Chuxia put her hands heavily on Jiang Yuanyuan's hands: "Mommy! Can you let me mix with you? I'm going to write novels too, earning twenty or thirty thousand a month!" At this moment, her eyes I have already flown through a large string of renminbi, and there is a super large renminbi with the words'freedom' written on it.

After a moment of stunned, Jiang Yuanyuan stepped forward and hugged An Chuxia tightly in her arms: "It's too late to meet! My baby! I know there is always someone who supports me in this world! Little baby! In the early summer, I asked the housekeeper to bring you a notebook to your room. You should get to know the website "Bookshelf.com", and I will teach you how to write a novel next weekend."

Asking for Jiang Yuanyuan's pen name, An Chuxia got up and went back to the room. While happy and relieved, this international conversation has finally come to an end...

Behind her was the voice of Jiang Yuanyuan asking butler Han to buy a notebook immediately. She sighed and quickly went upstairs. In case Jiang Yuanyuan regrets it later, he will drag her to an international conversation. Then her brain can't stand it! Back in the room, it was dark. She couldn't help sighing again, and reached out and turned on the light switch at the door.

The room suddenly brightened...

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