Dad, please try harder

Chapter 123 Qian Quan, I Love You!

The next week will be the final exams.

The college liberal arts exam highlights a rote memorization, the difficulty is really not that big, it belongs to the level that you can definitely pass the exam as long as you study carefully.

Of course, there are also some students who are busy with games or don’t want to prepare for the college entrance examination after going through the college entrance examination.

For Qian Quan, the exam week was actually easier than usual.

He reviewed adequately and efficiently, and judging from his active participation in class, college and school activities, the activity points have already been filled up, and there is no pressure to pass.

Now you only need to take one or two exams every day, and the rest of the time is free, neither thinking about short video content nor code words is delayed.

In terms of short videos, according to Senior Sister Bai Yun Gee, many merchants have already used her to learn about Qian Quan’s cooperation. However, Senior Sister Bai suggested not to accept commercials for the time being. When there are more works and the popularity stabilizes, then consider accepting some appropriate cooperation.

This is also in line with Qian Quan's current thinking.

As for the novel, it is tentatively scheduled to be released on February 2st. According to the current performance trend, the editor believes that it is expected to exceed 1 subscriptions for the first time (that is, Chapter 1 on the shelves will exceed 24 subscriptions within [-] hours).

Although the number of users of Yuanyuan Chinese.com.cn has skyrocketed now, and the first subscription of over [-] is no longer exclusive to the masters, but for a newcomer like Qian Quan (pen name: Qu Xiang Xiang Tiange), such an achievement Still very bright.

If the performance can be improved steadily after it is put on the shelves, it will be a good hit, and various copyrights can be further expected by then.

On July 1, the final exam ends.

After Qian Quan packed his luggage, he went to Fudan to meet Ding Linlang, and then went home together.

Speaking of buying tickets this time, there are still some twists and turns.

Since this is their first time grabbing tickets for the Spring Festival Transport, there are some mistakes in underestimating the enemy in both strategies and tactics——

What age is it now, the traffic extends in all directions, the green leather and the high-speed rail run parallel, and there are soft sleepers, hard sleepers, hard seats and no seats for you to choose from.

Just like the passengers interviewed by a certain reporter on the train, everyone said that they have bought tickets, which means that tickets are not so difficult to buy.

However, when they realized it, all the green leather and high-speed rail tickets at the right time were sold out, and the rest either left too early or arrived home too late.

And there are not many tickets left. Some of them clearly show that there are two tickets, but they are sold out as soon as they are purchased.

outrageous.

There are still ten days before the Chinese New Year, and the power of the Spring Festival Transport has begun to show. I really don't know what kind of grand event it will be when the office workers start their holidays.

In the end, Qian Quan and Ding Linlang discussed three options:
The first is unlimited transfers, where there is a ticket, go there first, go to a place, rent a hotel for a few days, and continue to the next stop, so that you can go home while traveling;

The second is to stay in Zhonghai for a few more days, and get back the tickets for which day;

The third is to buy an evening train, arrive at Mingzhu South Station at [-]:[-] p.m., stay in a hotel near the station for one night, and return home leisurely the next day.

After some deliberation, they chose the third option.

It is one aspect of returning home like an arrow, the main reason is that the two of them now have coding tasks, especially the good news of the new book is getting more and more, it is the time to fight chicken blood, and it is too late to go home while traveling.

"We've been buying train tickets and forgetting about planes as a means of transportation."

As soon as Ding Linlang saw Qian Quan, he mentioned it to him.

"We don't have an airport."

"You can go to Jinling first, and then transfer from Jinling to go home."

"We still have to grab tickets, and the time is even more uncontrollable." Qian Quan paid attention to this plan when buying tickets, "but it will be fine next year."

"What business?"

"My driver's license will be one year old next year. We can rent a car from Zhonghai and drive back, or we can take a plane to Jinling and then rent a car back."

"Why do you have to have a driver's license for one year before you can rent a car?"

"It's not just one year before you can rent a car, it's one year before you can get on the highway."

"Ok."

The two talked and took a taxi to the high-speed rail station.

On the way, Ding Linlang couldn't hold back after all, and asked Mu Hongying face-to-face about buying the copyright of "Que Xian".

Qian Quan first showed her Mu Hongying's WeChat account, and then said: "She said that the estimated price quoted was more than 200 million, and after bargaining with the website, it is estimated that it can reach around 250 million.

"According to the contract, after deducting taxes, you will get at least 110 million."

Upon hearing this, Ding Linlang said, "It feels a little unreal."

"I feel so too."

Ding Linlang suddenly looked at Qian Quan with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and asked, "Did you save the earth in your previous life?"

"How to say?"

"Stay with me." Ding Linlang pretended to be proud.

Qian Quan said with a smile: "Master Lin Lang, you may not know that if I agree to Huahong Media to act in "Que Xian", I may get a salary of more than 500 million at that time."

"Cut~" Ding Linlang didn't believe it.

"As an author of an online article who is expected to adapt copyright, your understanding of the entertainment industry is too lacking.

"Even if you are not interested in entertainment gossip, you can learn about their income status from the social and legal news."

"I know celebrities make a lot of money, 200 million a day, I just don't believe you can earn that much, haha..."

"You have to have some confidence in your boyfriend. The brokerage company wants to train me as a top-notch."

Ding Linlang suddenly stopped talking, and looked ahead silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing." Ding Linlang shook his head, "It's just a little contradictory."

"What is the contradiction?"

Ding Linlang pondered for a moment, and said: "I hope you will shine brightly, but also hope that you will remain unknown."

Qian Quan joked, "You have a sense of crisis."

"A little bit." Ding Linlang actually admitted, "In the past 18 years, no matter what I do, I have full confidence, and I can often do it, at least I will become a relatively good group.

"Study, play basketball, play chess and code words, as long as I want to do it, there will be ideal results, but..."

Qian Quan was listening carefully, saw her pause, and asked, "But what?"

Ding Linlang shook his head: "It's hard to say."

Qian Quan didn't ask any further questions, and reached out to take her slender and tender hand, and Ding Linlang clasped his fingers in turn.

Both of them stopped talking, quietly watching the scene of receding outside the car window.

In about 35 minutes, the car arrived at the high-speed rail station.

At this time, there are still 40 minutes before the departure of the high-speed train.

Because they bought a business seat, after entering the station, they went directly to the business seat waiting area to register and wait.

The waiting area provides a variety of free snacks, coffee drinks and purified water.

They picked a few snacks at random, took two bottles of water, and found a seat to sit down.

"If it's a short distance, you can get back your money by buying a business seat for snacks." Qian Quan looked around the lounge and said with a smile.

"Using money to buy services and money to buy convenience are the same in all industries."

"Actually, you can calculate the cost," Qian Quan said, "For example, from Zhonghai to Mingzhu, the high-speed train takes about 3 hours. If you take the business class, you can use these three hours to write a chapter update..."

"Qian Quan, are you a devil?" Ding Linlang complained, "I sit in the business seat for enjoyment, and you want me to code?"

"Haha, let me use an analogy, to deal with emergencies, such as the last day at the end of the month, you have to take full attendance, and there is no leave of absence..."

Ding Linlang actually understood what Qian Quan meant, she said that on purpose.

It seems that since the night of New Year's Day, when she faced Qian Quan, her mentality had undergone a subtle change.

The two were eating snacks and chatting without paying attention to the time. Soon a girl in uniform came to guide them to the car.

Passengers in the business class do not need to queue up for ticket checking, but are led by the staff and directly enter the platform in advance to get on the train.

To put it simply, the business class is the VIP of the high-speed rail.

After getting on the bus, I found that there were only five seats in the whole car.

It is said to be a seat, but it is actually an independent sofa.

Qian Quan and Ding Linlang were seated next to each other. After sitting down, they put on the slippers that came with each seat. Ding Linlang directly adjusted the seat to lie down and prepared to take a nap.

However, Qian Quan opened the small table, took out the computer, and started typing.

His new book will be on the shelves on February 2st, and now it is a critical stage to save manuscripts.

According to the editor, whenever the author puts it on the shelves, if there is no [-]D update on the day, he will be embarrassed to meet other authors.

Moreover, his new book has such a good score, he can compete for the monthly ticket list of the new book.

However, Qian Quan now only has two chapters on file, and an explosion is far from enough.

He just said that Ding Linlang could code in the business seat on the surface, but he was actually talking about himself.

Ding Linlang saw that Qian Quan was preparing the codes in a serious manner, and asked, "Qian Quan, what are you doing, are you pointing at me on purpose?"

Qian Quan smiled and said, "Sleep with you, I want to write a short video copy."

Ding Linlang suddenly remembered that Qian Quan is now a short video blogger with 230 million followers.

It seems that even if he does not star in his own novel, it is not too difficult to earn 100 million.

Could it be that he was the one who saved the earth in his previous life?
The subtle sense of contradiction in Ding Linlang's heart resurfaced again.

Close your eyes and take a nap, but all kinds of thoughts are churning in your mind, and you can't calm down.

After lying down for a while, I was really not in the mood to fall asleep, so I just took the phone and read a novel for a while.

At this moment, a man in his thirties and wearing a round hat who was sitting next to him came over and said in a gentle tone: "Hello, beauty, I am a senior photographer of the fashion magazine "Lady". Are you interested in considering a part-time job as a graphic model?"

The photographer had noticed Ding Linlang since getting in the car, and was amazed by her slender, perfectly proportioned figure and handsome appearance, and had been secretly observing her.

Seeing her wake up at this moment, he went up to strike up a conversation immediately.

Ding Linlang pointed at Qian Quan expressionlessly and said, "Ask my boyfriend."

The photographer turned his head to look at Qian Quan, and found a cold and sharp gaze looking at him, making his body tremble, as if struck by a substantial sense of fear.

"You, hello, you, hey, you look kind, are you Qian Quan?" The photographer unexpectedly recognized Qian Quan.

"It's me, what's the matter with you?"

"It's all right, I'm sorry to bother you, I'm sorry to bother you." The photographer was obviously much older than Qian Quan, but he was completely overwhelmed by Qian Quan, especially after learning his identity, he even ran away.

Just kidding, that is a ruthless guy who can KO the Japanese fighting champion at will, but I can't take his punch.

After this little episode, Qian Quan and Ding Linlang did not encounter any other disturbances, and returned to Mingzhu quietly all the way.

When they arrived at Mingzhu South Station, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and they dragged their luggage to the pre-booked hotel.

This time, Qian Quan didn't pretentiously book a standard room, but directly booked a room with a double bed.

After they checked in and swiped their cards to enter the room, Ding Linlang saw the big bed room, and couldn't help but feel a wonderful feeling of ambiguous atmosphere in his heart.

After all, this was the first time they had booked a big bed room so blatantly.

"Go wash up first, and I'll learn how to type." Qian Quan said.

"Yes." Ding Linlang opened the suitcase, took out a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom to wash up.

After she finished washing, the chapter on Qian Quan was finally finished.

"Go wash up." Ding Linlang said.

"Ah."

Ding Linlang put away her luggage and got on the bed. When she sat on the bed, the feeling became even more strange——

She is now like a wife waiting for her husband.

Not long after, Qian Quan came out of the bathroom, changed into pajamas and pajamas, naturally climbed into bed, and sat next to him.

"sleep early."

"Ah."

The two turned off the lights and went to sleep.

Qian Quan put his hand under Ding Linlang's neck, pulled her over, and held her in his arms.

"Money power."

"Ah."

"Shall we chat for a while?"

"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

"Well, let me ask you, what is our relationship now?"

"Boyfriend and girlfriend."

"But neither of us confessed to each other."

Qian Quan also suddenly realized this problem.

It seems that since the two kissed desperately in the middle of the night on the night of the New Year's Eve, they have acquiesced in their relationship with each other, but they have never made a serious confession from the beginning to the end, nor have they said a word of true love.

"We took it as a matter of course and skipped those links directly."

Ding Linlang nodded lightly in Qian Quan's arms, and said: "Actually, if you didn't take the initiative to kiss me that night, I certainly wouldn't take the initiative, and we might still be in this stalemate and flirt with each other.

"So, when you kissed me domineeringly and involuntarily that night, I thought you were so manly. It was the most manly time I've known you for so long."

Qian Quan chuckled and said, "I'm also very glad that I mustered up the courage to kiss you that night."

"So, I want to ask you, when did you start liking me?" Ding Linlang raised her head to look at Qian Quan after asking the question.

"It must have been when I was very young."

"Don't come here, you didn't see me as a girl before, and you have been secretly in love with other girls."

"Maybe I'm escaping, or I want to prove to you in my heart that I don't like you, I only treat you as a buddy and best friend, so that we can always play together."

"Then why did you change your mind later?"

"Because I found that even if I like you, I can play with you, and the relationship can be closer."

"But the mentality is different..." Ding Linlang said, "Qian Quan, I don't want to hide it from you. I am possessive of you now. I don't want to share you with any other girls."

Qian Quan laughed, rubbed Ding Linlang's ear with his nose, and said, "I'm yours, you don't have to share it with anyone."

The words were blown into her ears, numb, Ding Linlang's head suddenly became a little dazed, and his body began to go weak.

Then Qian Quan kissed her earlobe, and she turned her head and kissed Qian Quan's lips actively.

The two begin a long, intense kiss.

I don't know how long the kiss lasted.

Ding Linlang felt that her consciousness had been burnt, she held Qian Quan tightly, and whispered softly:

"Qian Quan, I love you, I really, really love you..."

"I love you too, Lin Lang..."

Qian Quan's hands became even more unscrupulous.

Ding Linlang couldn't stop it, and didn't want to stop it.

So be it.

Her remaining sober consciousness can only hold the final bottom line.

For the rest, follow him.

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　4352 words, two in one!Worried about the scale, I can't write to my heart's content, and the emotion of the story cannot be in place, which is very uncomfortable.

　　
　
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