The female supporting actress who wins in fast wear and lying down

Chapter 351 The Big Brother Is A Literary Boss 55
After knowing that Liu Wen and the others would not rent out the house, the old lady of the landlord asked casually how they were strangers.

The old lady felt that the Liu family didn't consider renting out the house now because they had a lot of money in their hands. Once the money they brought was spent, would they consider renting out the house?

Huh, after talking for a long time, I finally got to the point. Liu Wen also let out a long breath. If I don't talk about this anymore, I want to take the initiative to talk about it.

"My brother writes serial novels for the newspaper." Liu Wen said softly.

What?To submit an article to a newspaper?The landlady was stunned, with a dull expression on her face, "You, you said your brother, he, he, he actually wrote novels for the newspaper?"

Don't look at the old lady who can't read a single word, but she also likes to listen to some news and novel serials in the newspaper. Every time someone reads a newspaper, she will listen to it.

Even if no one in the family has the writing skills to contribute, it does not prevent the old lady from knowing that the income of writing novels for newspapers is really not low.

Originally, in her mind, the so-called writer was far away from her, but she never thought that one day, she would actually be a neighbor with a writer.

No, it should be that the writer actually rented her family's house. The old lady's mouth grew big, "Uh, um, can I know which newspaper is writing serial novels?"

This, Liu Wen smiled, "Grandma, I won't talk about this, after all, my brother is a newcomer writer."

Ah, I can't say, the old lady of the landlady is very sorry, but she doesn't think that Liu Wen is lying to her as an old lady.

I went to the balcony to collect clothes a few times, and I could see Liu Zeming sitting in front of the table and writing non-stop. Once or twice was accidental, but I read a lot. Now that I think about it, I should be writing a novel.

Moreover, Liu Zeming is a college student, and I heard them mention it before. Their parents had studied abroad, and his father was a professor at the university after returning to China.

This is only the case for children raised in such a family. The old lady of the landlord suddenly had a thought, should she let her grandson get in touch with the Liu family more.

But thinking of his grandson's appearance that he doesn't like reading, he can only helplessly give up this idea.

Liu Wen successfully completed the task, and after hearing some news, she easily went upstairs to hand in the task.

Liu Zeming did not expect that his behavior of renovating the house would make them feel that he was renting out the house.

"It's already crowded enough for my family to live in, and we need to rent it out, so what should we do?" Liu Zeming really didn't dare to think about it.

"Do I want to share a room with Xiaoju?" When I think of a small room, I need to put two beds, and then put clothes, books, and two desks for two people, no matter how I think about it, I feel crowded.

Liu Zeju, who lived alone as long as he could remember, was stunned when he heard Liu Zeming's hypothesis.

"No, I don't want to share a room with big brother."

"It's too crowded." Alone in the room, you can do whatever you want. There is one more person in the room. Of course, it needs all kinds of attention. There is no way to relax at all.

Liu Zeming's disgusting words made Liu Zeming very upset, "Ah, what do you mean, you actually dislike me."

Liu Zeju was immediately unhappy, "What do you mean, I don't even think about who dislikes whom."

"Obviously you were the first to say that, but now you actually say that I'm not good."

"You are so funny, the state officials are only allowed to set fires and the people are not allowed to light lamps." Liu Zeju was not happy anymore, and hummed heavily.

"I also want to have a room for myself, and I really want to move to a new house." Before, Liu Zeju felt that the new house in Shencheng was not good in all kinds of ways, and he always felt that everything was not pleasing to the eye.

But after staying in the living room and room with Liu Zeming these days, Liu Zeju no longer dislikes the problem of the small room.

Liu Zeju is now looking forward to moving quickly and having an independent room, no matter how small it is, it still belongs to him. At that time, he can sit or lie down as he wants, as long as he likes it.

Liu Zeming snorted a few times, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'll write a novel first."

Although the novel has just been serialized for a few issues, the editor has already mailed him a letter, saying that it is well written and encouraging him to steadily increase the word count of the manuscript while maintaining the current level.

In order to get Liu Zeming to take this matter seriously, he also vaguely mentioned that if this trend continues, the increase in manuscript fees is really the immediate thing.

How can this not make Liu Zeming happy, although I don't know when the manuscript fee will be increased, and I don't know how much the manuscript fee will be increased.

But I have to admit that Liu Zeming was really excited when the editor was so bloody. Even if he wrote five or six thousand words a day, he could earn an extra five or six yuan, enough for the whole family to spend for a week. .

Liu Zeming remembered something, that is Liu Wen's second submission, it seems that ten days have passed, I don't know if there is any news.

If this one doesn't pass, Liu Zeming doesn't know what to do. Don't look at him encouraging Liu Wen before, saying that there are other newspapers that can contribute.

But to be honest, he didn't know which one to recommend, because the next few were not very good.

Liu Zeming could only keep praying, hoping to get news soon.

Liu Shan took the vegetable basket from Liu Wen's hand, and walked to the terrace, flipping through the vegetable basket as she walked, to see what Liu Wen bought today.

It turns out that Liu Wen actually bought a large yellow croaker and some seafood. Although Shencheng is not far from Huanhai, the price of seafood is not very cheap.

What day is it today, why did Liu Wen buy this?Since discovering the treasure vegetable market, Liu Shan has never seen such a good meal on the dinner table.

Why is this girl so generous today? Is there any happy event?Wait, Liu Shan suddenly had an idea.

Not caring about tidying up the dishes, he rushed into the room and grabbed Liu Wen, who was still watching Liu Zeming and Liu Zeju bickering, "Xiaowen, Xiaowen, did the manuscript you submitted last time pass?"

If it wasn't for this, Liu Shan wouldn't know what made Liu Wen so happy.

Although Liu Zeming and Liu Zeju were bickering, they were actually having a fight. For the former, it was a moment of relaxation.

It is really not easy to write a manuscript. Before Liu Zeming saw Liu Hongyu's text, it was a breakdown.

Before writing the novel, he was already mentally prepared. He never thought that when he wrote it himself, he would find it even more difficult.

Really, it sounds good to be a writer, and you can be considered a high-income group, but it really consumes your brain.

Suddenly he felt that it was a good thing that Liu Wen's manuscript had not been approved by the editor, at least Xiao Wen would not have to go through his pain.

As a result, now, it seems that Liu Wen's manuscript has been approved, and Liu Zeming suddenly changed his previous thinking. For Liu Wen at this moment, he still hopes that the manuscript can be approved and the manuscript fee can be paid.

(End of this chapter)