Chapter 130: Auntie Cooking Doesn’t Have to Cook Again
Ever since agreeing to shoot the MV for Ying Chanxi, Li Luo has discovered a somewhat tricky problem.

It’s not that he dislikes Ying Chanxi for always dragging him to various places in the school to record videos, but after the recording, Ying Chanxi still needs to upload these videos to the computer.

Then use the computer to do the editing work.

So... Li Luo hasn't been able to write properly at night for several days.

"Do you want to cut it again today?"

Looking at Ying Chanxi, who had just finished a shower and was wearing pajamas, knocking on the door and walking into the bedroom, Li Luo closed the typing software, sighed and asked.

"Um... is it inconvenient?" Ying Chanxi walked to the computer and took a look. "What are you doing?"

"...playing games." Li Luo twitched his lips and gave her his seat honestly, "Then you edit the video."

After saying that, Li Luo took out a hair dryer, asked Ying Chanxi to sit down and tinker with the MV with peace of mind, while he turned on the hair dryer to help her dry her hair.

Enjoying Li Luo's service, Ying Chanxi squinted her eyes comfortably, and then began to operate the editing software, and started to process the recorded materials according to some plans in her mind.

Because she had just started trying to edit videos, she was not very proficient in using the software, so she edited very slowly.

At this rate, considering her style of re-recording some materials every two days, Li Luo doubts whether the MV for this song can be completed within this year.

It would be bad if this affected my typing efficiency.

After all, although Yan Zhusheng had said that she would recommend the song "Waiting for You to Get Out of Class" to her mother's company, it seems that it has not been accepted yet.

Therefore, all the efforts made on this song right now are actually just for love.

It is definitely not as important as the book "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" in his hand.

Although the book entered a stagnant period after reaching an average of about 3700 subscriptions, the royalties from October last month still provided Li Luo with a full income of 10 yuan given his daily update volume of 6000 words.

When the royalties are paid on the 12th and deposited into his bank card, his savings will truly exceed .

It's a bit embarrassing to tell others about this amount of money spent by a reborn person.

But he is only a freshman in high school after all, and he doesn't know how to spend the money.

If possible, he would like to buy a shop on the street west of Qianjiang University.

After the subway opens and Longfor Times Paradise is completed, the prices of shops there will change every day.

At that time, the surrounding housing prices once exceeded 25,000 yuan per square meter, not to mention the surrounding shops, which were sold at 30,000 to 40,000 yuan per square meter.

Properties with better geographical locations can even be sold for more than 50,000 yuan.

Even though housing prices started to fall later, the prices of shops in Longhu Tianjie still remained above 30,000 yuan because of the student economy driven by Qianjiang University.

If you can buy a store like that before the news of the construction of the subway and Longfor Tianjie comes out, it will be a sure-win deal.

It’s a pity that Li Luo only has 100,000 yuan on hand now.

And even if he has money, he is a minor and cannot buy a house on his own. He still has to find a way to persuade his parents.

These are the trouble spots.

Fortunately, the house in Bi Hai Lan Ting has been successfully purchased, so Li Luo doesn't have to think about it too much for the time being.

People still have to know how to be content.

"What are you thinking about?!"

Ying Chanxi kicked Li Luo's instep with her wet feet and said to him unhappily, "You burned me with your hair dryer!"

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I was distracted." Li Luo moved the hair dryer away, only to find that Ying Chanxi's hair had been dried. "Are you trying to retaliate against me for stealing your computer?" Ying Chanxi narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Are you so addicted to playing games?"

"That's impossible." Li Luo shook his head repeatedly. "I was attracted by your superb editing skills. I was fascinated by watching you make the MV the whole time."

"You're just talking nonsense all day long." Ying Chanxi rolled her eyes at him, but her tender white feet raised under the table still revealed a little of her inner thoughts.

Ying Chanxi stayed in Li Luo's bedroom until 10 o'clock in the evening. He turned off the computer reluctantly and said to Li Luo who was lying on the bed looking at his phone, "I'm going back to my room. You should go to bed early too."

"Oh, I see."

Ying Chanxi walked out of Li Luo's room and poked his head in from the door again: "Good night."

"Good night."

Nodding with satisfaction, Ying Chanxi closed Li Luo's bedroom door and returned to his own room.

Pikachu was lying on the bed hugging the bedside table. According to his recent daily bedtime routine, he gently hit Pikachu's head a few times.

Then he touched it a few more times to comfort it. Ying Chanxi put Pikachu back on the bedside, turned around, hugged the panda doll, and fell into a sweet sleep.

……

On Saturday morning, during the last self-study class, Li Luo called the whole class together and asked Zhu Yufei to lead the team to rehearse the square formation for the opening ceremony of the sports meeting.

"Class 8, Class 8, unstoppable, high-spirited, and the king of the arena!"

Fortunately, the training effects during the military training have not been completely forgotten, and the square formation is still marching in a fairly orderly manner.

Although this slogan seemed a bit awkward to Li Luo, he took a look at the slogans and introduction statements submitted by other classes the day before yesterday at noon, and he could only say that they were about the same, so he didn't mind it that much.

Anyway, during the opening ceremony, he still had to leave the team in advance as a member of the rock club to prepare, so he wouldn't have to shout this in the team then.

After the training was over, everyone returned to the classroom and the school bell rang.

After Yan Zhusheng packed his schoolbag, he looked at Li Luo with sharp eyes.

"Why are you staring at me like that?" Li Luo felt uncomfortable being stared at by her. He put on his schoolbag and asked, "Didn't the president say yesterday that Xie Shuchen would participate in the competition training of the mathematics club this afternoon? So we will gather for training tomorrow afternoon. There is nothing else to do today, right?"

Yan Zhusheng nodded, and then said: "But I have already told the cook that you don't have to come to my house to cook today."

"...You really are addicted to free meals." Li Luo twitched his lips, "I've already paid for the cook, aren't you wasting it?"

"It's okay, it's all pay-per-use, and the cook usually has other customers." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, and after finishing the explanation, he continued to look at him with that innocent look.

It's like a puppy on the side of the road, looking obediently at the hot dog in his hand. It obviously wants it very much, but it just squats there and looks at it, looking obedient.

It will only open its mouth and enjoy the delicious hot dog when you actively hand it over the hot dog in your hand.

"Okay, okay, come to my place for lunch." Li Luo walked out of the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, waved to Yan Zhusheng, and asked her to follow him.

"Aren't you waiting for Xixi?" Yan Zhusheng trotted to Li Luo and reminded him with his head tilted.

"She has to go to training for a math competition this afternoon and won't be back until the evening."

"What about the senior?"

"Senior is busy with the sports meet and has to stay in school in the afternoon."

"Oh, that's it."

(End of this chapter)