Raised after a boy's scumbag

Chapter 162 Another Letter
Liu Tong walked out of the tent and returned to his tent with the maid.

As soon as he found a place to sit down, when the scenery in front of him changed, Liu Tong found himself suspended in the clouds.

The yellow-faced black teacher who was also suspended in the air was smiling at her.

"Xiao Yi, the plot just now was very good. You are really devoted to this kind of performance without a script."

"Teacher Hei, I just don't want to cheat." Liu Tong shook his head and asked, "Is there really anyone willing to watch this kind of film and television drama that falsifies history?"

"What do you think?" Teacher Hei smiled slightly, "The results of the last one are obvious to all. I believe this one will be equally popular and well-received."

"It's all thanks to black technology. I can't act well." Liu Tong said.

"Your performance in the first film was already pretty good. In this second film, you will be given a role as a soul wearer, so I will shoot some modern shots of you in reality."

"Teacher Hei, are you saying that this movie is a time-travel drama?" Liu Tong was slightly taken aback. If it was a time-travel drama, then it doesn't matter if the history is tampered with.

"Yes, the script will be adjusted according to the direction of your mission, that is, the actual plot will happen first, and then explain why it happened, so as to make up the plot and make up for your passing through."

"I'll go..." Liu Tong couldn't help complaining when he heard the last sentence, then pointed to the surrounding clouds and said, "Teacher Hei, are we still in the filming period?"

"It's time for a break now. The scene just now was exhausting enough. Let's stop here today. Part of the content will be handed over to the stand-in. Come back tomorrow night." Teacher Hei waved his hand after finishing speaking.

Liu Tong's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the ceiling of the bedroom.

Sitting up from the bed, Liu Tong checked his phone, and it was only a few minutes before 7 o'clock.

Thinking that today's mission was about to fail, Liu Tong didn't panic. Although the failure of the daytime mission this time was related to her own failure to do her best, the punishment for failure is really not a big deal.

After Liu Tong had breakfast, he went straight to school. When he entered the classroom, he heard a system prompt in his mind, "Mission failed, punish hips +1..."

I felt my trousers tighten a little, and then I felt nothing.

"What's the big deal." Liu Tong smiled slightly, and when he walked to the back row, he saw Qiu Jie who was chatting with Xu Yang with a blushing face, and when he saw her, he immediately shouted: "Brother Tong, did you watch the live broadcast yesterday?" , Xiaoyi is going to write a song for me!"

"Hehe..." Liu Tong was speechless.

"Brother Tong, I thanked you at that time, and I also accepted your good words. I am very lucky. When you are free, I will treat you to dinner!" Qiu Jie said happily.

"Congratulations, you don't need to eat, I hope Xiaoyi will write you a good song." Liu Tong said perfunctorily, then sat in his seat, picked up the math book of the second volume of the second year of high school, and read it.

"Thank you, Brother Tong." Qiu Jie was still grinning from ear to ear, and he must be excited for several days.

One morning, Liu Tong almost read half of his math books, so he should throw them away in a day or two.

I went home directly after school, and when I entered the door, I saw my father sitting on the sofa and looking at his mobile phone, "Son, how is your study progress now?"

"Dad, don't worry, the mid-term exam next week, you just wait for the good news." Liu Tong smiled slightly, the mid-term exam on November 11, after so many days of hard work, he can finally show off his ability to be a top student again It's elegant.

"My dear son, your mother is making delicious food for you, to make up for your body, and you seem to have lost some weight these days." Liu Yonggang smiled with his eyes narrowed.

When he came back this time, his son was in good spirits, but he seemed to be a little thinner, so he was a little worried about his son's illness or something.

"Dad, I'm very healthy." Liu Tong said with a smile.

At this time, Xu Chunfang also came out from the kitchen with food, and said: "It's time to serve, hurry up and clean up, there are a lot of food today, so eat more."

"Wow, there are so many dishes, and there are fish..." Liu Tong looked at the dishes and immediately praised them.

Afterwards, the family of three had lunch happily.

After dinner, Liu Tong got into the house and continued to code, because there were no manuscripts, and they were all handed down on the spot, and Liu Tong didn't dare to delay when he arrived.

At present, the popularity of his book continues to rise, and the recommendation votes are also increasing like snowflakes. From a few a day at the beginning, to nearly a hundred a day now, and more than 600 collections.

Obviously, since the revision of the new book, everything is getting better and better, and there are constant rewards and surprises, which makes Liu Tong more confident in his goal of being a platinum god.

After noon, Liu Tong wrote more than 2000 words and uploaded them directly.

Arriving at school in the afternoon, as soon as he took his seat, Lin Kang came to the back row and said in a low voice, "Brother Tong, this is a letter from Banhua."

"Oh..." Liu Tong took the white envelope and glanced at Lin Kang.

"Brother Tong, take a look, remember to write back." Lin Kang turned around and went back after finishing speaking.

Liu Tong glared at Xu Yang who wanted to take a peek, and then opened the envelope.

There were two pages inside, and Liu Tong calmed down and read them.

"Liu Tong, thank you for reading my letter..."

"When I know that you have someone you like, and that person is not me, I really feel very sad..."

"You're right, we're still young, it's really early to fall in love..."

"Let's just be ordinary friends first..."

"I hope you don't mind what I said before..."

Liu Tong read it paragraph by paragraph, and he could feel Ban Hua's admiration for him from between the lines.

At the end, Liu Tong understood what Li Qian meant, that is, just pretend that the previous confession never happened, and we continue to be friends.

From the current point of view, this is obviously the best result, but in the long run, Liu Tong feels that this is not so good, after all, he and Li Qian are still unclear.

However, soon Liu Tong stopped thinking about this point, and dealt with the matter later, and immediately wrote a short reply letter, which probably meant only one sentence.

"You're a good girl, and we're still good friends."

When school was over in the afternoon, Liu Tong handed over the letter to Lin Kang and asked him to give it to Li Qian.

Walking out of the school, Liu Tong went straight to the bus stop. Today's live broadcast will continue, and the punishment of the task has been doubled. Maybe +1 hip circumference is nothing, but +2 is a little troublesome.

When he came to the underground recording studio, Liu Tong called the landlord, sister Ping. Since he decided to rent the place, he should sign the contract as soon as possible, so as to save nights and dreams, and what would happen.

It was almost six o'clock when Sister Ping arrived in pink plaid pajamas with a draft contract.

"Xiao Liu, you can see that there is no problem. Let's sign the contract at noon tomorrow."

"Yes, tomorrow at noon." Liu Tong quickly scanned the contract and found that there was no problem with the content. He nodded immediately and said, "According to the contract, pay three deposits and one deposit, and I will give you another 1000 yuan at noon tomorrow."

"That's right, then you should be busy. We'll call at noon tomorrow." Sister Ping seemed very happy, and she was also very satisfied with Liu Tong's straightforwardness.

Ten minutes later, Liu Tong locked the door, entered the recording room, changed his appearance, connected his mobile phone to the Internet, and logged into the Xianyu live broadcast platform.

(End of this chapter)