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It's a sunny day.
It's rare for Luo Yun to travel. He didn't let those greedy editors follow him, but went shopping alone to enjoy the scenery of this super first-tier city.
?While strolling, he swims in the water and enhances his relationship with the gods.
?Because the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast was promoted to Xuanxian, it went to various groups to show off, saying that it broke through following his advice.
As a result, overnight, hundreds of gods and demons added him as friends, asking for advice on the way to break through the immortals.
Of course Luo Yun didn't think he had too many friends, so he passed them all in one breath, and then sent a group message to let these gods go to the world of mortals to refine their hearts, seal their cultivation, and experience the suffering of the world for themselves
Other than that, he has no other choice.
The breakthrough of the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast and the iron wood island master was a coincidence.
"Buzz!"
The phone was still vibrating.
Layman Jinghu kept asking him how to break through the Immortal, from last night until this morning.
Luo Yuan: Go fill the fertilizer house with happy water!
Layman Jinghu: I poured more than a hundred barrels, but it didn¡¯t work (a tearful expression)
? Luo Yuan: Seal your cultivation base, the world of mortals refines your heart
Layman Jinghu: Uh, is there any quick fix? It's better to be like Ironwood, drink something and break through in a flash
"Pey, still want to crash?"
Luo Yun raised his eyebrows angrily.
Luo Yuan: Try pouring a hundred bottles of oil essence!
Jinghu Layman: What kind of elixir is Fengyoujing?
Luo Yuan: Wait, I'll go to the cave to get some
Luo Yun planned to play tricks on Layman Jinghu, so he left the park and walked to a small supermarket.
When crossing the road, there was a young girl with a familiar face, sitting on the side of the road, watching the turbulent traffic, with an expression of lovelessness.
"The deposit of 20,000 yuan was spent in one morning, alas"
She got up and walked towards the traffic.
Luo Yun recognized her from across the road, "Huh? Isn't that the female editor who asked me not to sign the contract at the wine bureau yesterday? Is she planning to commit suicide?"
"Mom and Dad, I'm sorry."
Matcha closed her eyes and rammed head-on into a large truck.
The truck driver was so frightened that he honked his horn and stepped on the brakes desperately.
Just when she was about to die, a black shadow came, and a powerful hand pulled her back to the side of the road.
"You are sick?"
Luo Yun looked at the matcha angrily.
Matcha fell to the ground and looked at Luo Yun incredulously, "You, Ning Xiaoyao?"
"Do you not want to live anymore?"
"Even if you don't want to live, don't hurt the truck driver! Do you know how much he will pay and how much effort will be lost if you are hit and killed by him!"
"Have you ever thought about your parents, your family members?!"
Luo Yun scolded all over his face.
"Wow"
Matcha sat directly on the ground, wiping away tears.
Passers-by cast strange glances.
"I lost my job, and my reputation in the circle is bad. I have no way out, woo woo woo" Matcha cried more and more sadly, "Just go back to the country in such a despondent way, I might as well die."
"Lost your job?"
"You were fired by the company?"
Luo Yun asked in surprise.
"Yes, just because you helped me!"
Matcha glared at Luo Yun angrily, "I am your editor, and I am also a fan of your book. Why did you hand over such a good work to capitalists!"
"Do you know that you have lost the full copyright of "The Legend of Immortals and Demons"!"
"Even if they sell the copyright and don't give you a penny, you can't sue them!"
The girl clenched her white teeth, and two cute dimples emerged.
She has never seen a writer who does not cherish her works so much, she has a kind of anger that hates iron and steel! angry!
Luo Yun deliberately said, "Don't give me a penny? That's not the case."
"Hmph, sell 80 million copyrights, and give you 1 million!"
"Just keep typing and be slaughtered like a pig!"
The girl got up from the ground, patted her butt and left.
Luo Yun thought this girl was very interesting, and quickly chased after her, "Oh, then I've already signed the contract, what should I do?"
"What should I do? Cold salad!"
Matcha stared at him, "I reminded you yesterday, and you still signed! Do you think you are stupid? You are simply the biggest fool in the world!"
"Hey, didn't you get drunk yesterday?"
Luo Yun scratched his head and smiled.
"Can you still laugh?"
"Do you know that you lost hundreds of millions!"
Matcha almost died of anger.
This silly girl, how did she know that a few hundred million is no different from a few hundred yuan to Luo Yun today.
Luo Yun rolled his eyes, "Oh, I can only write novels, and I don't know much about business operations."
"Well, I'll hire you as my agent and pay you a salary of 100,000 yuan a month. From now on, I will leave all these miscellaneous things to you to take care of. Occasionally help me run errands, pour water, squeeze my shoulders, and warm the bed "
"Pfft!"
Walking around with matcha, I almost spit out a sip of water!
She didn't hear what Luo Yun said later, only heard the one hundred thousand a month earlier.
"What did you say?"
"As your agent, one one month, one hundred thousand??"
Matcha was astonished.
"That's too little, what about two hundred thousand?"
"I think there are very few kind people like you in society now, so they shouldn't cheat me in the future."
Luo Yun said easily and freely.
"Are you kidding me? The two hundred thousand you said is RMB??"
Matcha was covered in circles.
"Why don't you pay back the Zimbabwe currency?" Luo Yun curled his lips, "Well, a one-off price, a monthly salary of 300,000 yuan! You will be my agent! It shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"
"I, I May I ask you, besides writing novels, do you have any side jobs?"
Matcha asked tremblingly.
"The main job is to cultivate immortals, and the deputy job is to write novels and poems. In the future, maybe I will also make movies, TV series and so on."
Luo Yun thought of his Great Thief of Heaven, and said silently.
Of course, Matcha didn't believe his nonsense, and only regarded him as a fool with a lot of money.
"He is so stupid, he will definitely be deceived by people like Tianya and Puff until he has no underwear left! Maybe he will be in a small claustrophobic room in his later years. He will keep typing, and then he will be exhausted and vomit blood to die!"
"No, I have to help him!"
"Such a talented person cannot die so miserably!"
Matcha secretly made up her mind.
She thought of the company's two editor-in-chiefs, Puff and General, who bullied and suppressed her whenever they had nothing to do, and there was always a fire in her heart.
"Okay, I'll be your manager!"
Matcha nodded firmly at Luo Yun, who smiled.
"Hey, another ignorant girl was kidnapped, Luo Yun, a beast"
Ruo Li sighed in Luo Yun's ear.
That night, Luo Yun took his manager to have a big meal, and then they went back to the hotel together.
Don't get me wrong, because Matcha couldn't think about it today, so I returned the house early in the morning, and now I have no place to live. Luo Yun simply brought her back, anyway, the president's apartment has two bedrooms. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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