Chapter 12

"Fights Break Sphere" was miserably evaluated as: My youth is back.

Su Xiaozhou was so angry that he patted the table and said, "Can they read books? What is retro? Can previous novels compare with "Fights Break Sphere"!"

Su Xiaozhou has a little understanding of online literature. She read it in junior high school, covering both male and female literature.

Later, I was too busy studying and didn't read it. I didn't expect that after three years, "Fights Break Sphere" became a retro novel?

"Maybe the trend has changed, let me take a look." Lu Changming sat down, clicked on the homepage of the Chinese website, and probably browsed.

"You don't have to read it, I've researched it all. It's inexplicable what kind of daily text system is popular now." Su Xiaozhou was very depressed, "Especially the system text, I don't know which corner jumped out of the system, bound the protagonist, and then started Hang up, it's unreasonable!"

One thing to say, indeed.

Lu Changming analyzed: "The trend is changing too fast, and the style of "Fights Break Sphere" is not suitable for the present."

"I don't believe it, even if the style is old-fashioned, as long as the writing is good, it can still be popular!" Su Xiaozhou didn't believe in evil, "I will find a way to promote it myself, and I want to rectify the name of "Fights Break Sphere"!"

She's a little autistic.

Lu Changming laughed to death, rubbed her head and said, "Calm down, don't pay too much attention to readers' negative comments."

"Got it, I'll pretend to admit my mistake later, accept readers' criticisms humbly, and cheat a wave of recommendation votes." Su Xiaozhou understands the Internet articles.

Lu Changming was also relieved of her, went back to the bedroom to read a book, and then fell asleep.

As soon as it was dawn, there was a big wave of people from the furniture company. Lu Changming was stunned at first, and then he remembered that Su Xiaozhou went to order furniture yesterday.

Now all the furniture has arrived.

TV cabinets, screens, coffee tables, sofas, dining tables, and even hanging baskets are all invisible.

Since Su Xiaozhou hadn't gotten up yet, Lu Changming had to act as the master to count and let the workers install it.

More than a dozen workers came, and every two or three people were responsible for installing one piece of furniture, and the speed was very fast.

Lu Changming doesn't know anything about furniture, but after observing it, he has an intuitive feeling, one word: luxury!
These furniture are all in a light and luxurious style, and they were obviously ordered from a company, and they all reveal luxury in terms of color and style.

Lu Changming asked the foreman to look at the bill, good guy, more than 30!

An average of [-] to [-] for the same piece of furniture!

Not only did Su Xiaozhou spend all her pocket money, but she probably also swiped her mother's card. What a prodigal bitch!
Lu Changming complained secretly, what kind of sister is this, I don't want it anymore!
It was not until the afternoon that more than a dozen workers left one after another, and they were finished.

Now the rental house has a "golden" air of local tyrants. Although the decoration is very old and the floor is ugly, it can't support so many expensive furniture.

The original yellow hall wall was blocked by a white TV cabinet; a marble coffee table was placed in the empty hall; the broken wooden sofa was thrown on the balcony and replaced by a four-meter-long fashionable sofa, soft and upscale...

Lu Changming had no choice but to accept that this crappy house suddenly became extravagant.

While holding it in his mouth, Lin Yimou suddenly called: "Xiao Lu, the contract for "Everything is Good" has been drawn up, and I will have someone from the company come to you to sign the contract, please pay attention to the phone number."

"Please trouble Mr. Lin." Lu Changming was overjoyed, he could sign the contract, and got 200 million.

He wiped off his stinky sweat, then looked at Su Xiaozhou again, the little girl was still soundly asleep, with one long leg hanging beside the bed, she had no image.

Lu Changming went to help her cover the quilt, and then made lunch. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

When will the people from Lin Yimou's company come?

Downstairs of the rental house, there are not many pedestrians on the old long street, mostly elderly residents and some foreigners who rent here for a long time.

An Audi A4 slowed down and stopped downstairs where Lu Changming lived.

"Minister Wang, this is Wenbi District No. 5, and the third floor of the building next to it is where Mr. Lu Changming lives." In the car, the driver pointed to the old building on the street.

In the passenger seat, a man in his thirties pushed his eyes down the bridge of his nose and looked at Lu Changming's rented house.

"This Mr. Lu, a script took 200 million from Director Lin, and he is a pure newcomer. The whole company was shocked." Minister Wang praised, "I didn't expect him to live in this kind of place."

Minister Wang, whose full name is Wang Lang, is the director of the marketing department of Lin Yimou Studio Co., Ltd. He is young and promising, and he is the company's famous diamond king.

"Minister Wang, as long as you have the ability, it doesn't matter where you live, and you will get ahead sooner or later." The driver laughed, seemingly unintentionally, but he was actually flattering Minister Wang.

Wang Lang nodded, showing a pleasant smile.

He, Wang Lang, was born in poverty. He used to live in this kind of place. He was still an urban village in Dongyang City.

The driver, Xiao Li, has been with him for a long time and understands his thoughts very well.

"A noble son from a humble family, let's hope this Mr. Lu will soar into the sky." Wang Lang got out of the car with the contract of "Everything is Good" in his hand, "Let's go and meet this noble son from a humble family."

"Yes." Xiao Li turned off the ignition and led the way.

Soon, the two went up to the third floor and knocked on the door.

In the room, Lu Changming had just combed his hair, and when he heard the sound of the door, he hurried over to open it, so as not to lose his manners.

As soon as the door opened and the three of them met, both Wang Lang and Xiao Li were taken aback for a moment.

So handsome!

They were shocked by Lu Changming's appearance, this humble son is really handsome.

"Are you from Mr. Lin's company?" Lu Changming asked, asking the two to come in.

"Yes, Mr. Lu, hello, my name is Wang Lang, and I am the director of the company's marketing department. This is my secretary, Xiao Li. This time I will sign the contract with you." Wang Lang came back to his senses and shook hands enthusiastically. In my heart, I admire Lu Changming, a capable and poor family.

"Hello, hello, please come in." Lu Changming generously invited someone in, and then brought two disposable cups to pour water.

After pouring the water, he noticed something strange, why didn't the two big brothers come in?

Turning his head, he saw that both Wang Lang and Xiao Li had entered the door, looking at the furniture in the room in surprise.

"What's the matter? You don't need to change your shoes, just come in."

"Oh, okay." Wang Lang stepped in, glanced at the exaggerated TV wall, then stared at the coffee table, and then said in surprise: "This is Fendi Casa's marble coffee table, the price is [-]. Visited in a few days."

"It seems so. I don't know how much it is. It looks pretty." Lu Changming patted the sofa, "Please sit down, both of you, and talk."

Wang Lang looked at the sofa again, showing surprise again: "This sofa is also from Fendi Casa, with a light and luxurious style, and it seems to cost [-]..."

Wang Lang was born in poverty and is very sensitive to prices. He just bought a house a month ago and has been looking at furniture recently. He likes Fendi Casa's furniture very much, but it is too expensive. If he buys a full set of Fendi Casa, The price has almost caught up with the down payment of the house. He can afford it but feels distressed.

I didn’t expect to see several pieces of Fendi Casa’s furniture in this dilapidated rented house.
"Really? It's a bit expensive." Lu Changming laughed, "Let's talk about the contract first."

"Okay." Wang Lang knew that he was losing his composure, so he quickly took out the contract and handed it to Lu Changming. At the same time, he glanced at the screen and sighed secretly how beautiful it is!
Xiao Li also took a few glances, and then began to explain the contract payment to Lu Changming one by one.

But at this time, Su Xiaozhou's bedroom door opened, Su Xiaozhou rubbed his eyes and yawned, muttering: "Obviously, it's so noisy, where's my maid outfit? I'll cook you in it later..."

Wang Lang and Xiao Li stood on the spot blankly, looking at Su Xiaozhou stupidly.

Such a cute, white, tender and delicate girl, who is as beautiful as a big star from hair to toe, actually lives in this dilapidated rented house?Do you want to cook in a maid outfit?
Wang Lang and Xiao Li looked at each other with expressionless expressions.

Oh, Niubi, is there such a poor family?
 Oh awesome, it's eight o'clock, it's time to vote~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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