The days when I retired with the queen of music

Chapter 3 My Years as a Wenchao Gong

Chapter 3 My Years as a Wenchao Gong

Lu Anzhi looked at Xianxian solemnly, saw that the little girl was staring at him with big eyes blinking, nodded, and said, "Okay."

Zhang Suxin looked at the exquisite watch on Hao's wrist, and said: "It's getting late, I should take the child back. I have to make milk powder for her in a while. Are you free tomorrow morning? If I am free tomorrow morning, I will take it with me." Come here, kid."

Lu Anzhi asked: "Do you want to leave after eating?"

Zhang Suxin said: "No, I'll go home and eat. It's not easy for me to take off my mask here."

Lu Anzhi nodded and said: "Tomorrow at nine o'clock, I will go to a Jiu'an piano store on Jiu'an Road to look at the store. That store is not going to open, I plan to buy it and open it as a bookstore."

Zhang Suxin was surprised: "Open a bookstore?!"

Three years ago, Lu Anzhi was still working as a waiter, Zhang Suxin only thought that Lu Anzhi was still working there, but never thought about how good the economic conditions Lu Anzhi would be.

She doesn't mind this either.She only cares about whether Lu Anzhi will treat the child well.

But three years ago, the waiter suddenly said that he is now financially able to buy a storefront and open a bookstore.Zhang Suxin was still a little surprised.

Lu Anzhi nodded and said, "I wrote a few books in the past three years and made a little money. It's just enough to buy a shop and open a store."

Zhang Suxin was even more surprised: "I usually like to read books in my spare time. What did you write? I don't know if I have read it."

Lu Anzhi said: ""Holy Biography", "Wukong Biography", "Dragon Clan"."

When he was reborn, it was the time when youth pain literature became popular.And online literature has just emerged, and no such website as Qidian has been developed yet.

The hottest thing on the Internet today is still a novel website whose main mode of operation is to convert from the Internet to entities.

Three years ago, after Lu Anzhi determined the trend of fashion, the first work that flashed in his mind was "Illusion City", which was once a hit.

Then he took the original template of "Illusion City", Aunt Clamp's comic "Holy Biography", and wrote it in the form of a novel.

Of course, the style of writing is still the same as that of "Illusion City", filled with a lot of gorgeous and sad rhetoric that can make people look up at the sky at 45 degrees.

Facts have proved that this set was really popular three years ago.His fame immediately opened up, and he also made the first sum of money that was enough for him to resign and start traveling with confidence.

So he made persistent efforts and wrote "Wukong Biography".

This book filled with the atmosphere of middle school once again exploded. The phenomenon that once appeared in the previous life also appeared in this world.

Boys and girls who are in the second year of middle school will always feel touched at a certain time after reading the book, and change the signature of the chat software Qiuqiu to the words in "The Legend of Wukong".

Such as "I want the sky not to cover my eyes anymore", "If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world, if I become a demon, the Buddha will have nothing to do with me", "I have been here, loved, and fought, I don't care about the ending" etc.

These two books were written in the first year.

Beginning in the second year, after noticing a slight change in the trend of fashion, he wrote "Dragon Race", which made him even more angry, and he also became a prolific author who is known as a prolific author with a penchant for throwing knives.

There is no "Harry Potter" in this world, so the Cassel College and the dragon slayers hidden in the modern background are full of novelty for people.

And the bad boy Lu Mingfei can still resonate with many readers just like his previous life.

Now the sales of the first and second parts of "Dragon Race" are rising steadily, the animation copyright of "Sage Legend" and the film copyright of "The Legend of Wukong" have been sold, and the third part of "Dragon Race" is about to be published.

There is no Ultraman in this world.When writing the story that took place in the Sakura Kingdom, he had to change the sentence that was destined to become Qiuqiu's signature quote, "We are all little monsters, and one day we will be killed by the righteous Ultraman" to "There is always One day will be killed by the heroes of justice".

When the third part of "Dragon Race" is released, he doesn't plan to write this series.Anyway, if you earn enough money, what you write later will also be sprayed.

Both left and right are sprayed, so it doesn't take much effort.

Anyway, he has become a dog author, wouldn't it be nice for him to make money after changing the book?

"So, you are Doraemon, the author of "Dragon Race"?"

Zhang Suxin on the opposite side suddenly had some mood swings, and looked at Lu Anzhi unkindly.

Doraemon is Lu Anzhi's pen name.

In the previous life, Doraemon's pockets could take out various technological products from the future, and in his mind now, he can also take out countless cultural products from the previous life, with such a clear memory.

So he gave himself such a pseudonym.

Lu Anzhi said: "You also watch "Dragon Race"?"

Zhang Suxin said quietly: "I said that I usually read books for leisure. Why did you write Xia Mi to death?"

Lu Anzhi: "..."

Seeing Zhang Suxin staring at him, Lu Anzhi leaned back slightly, took a sip of tea, and said: "Sometimes, the characters in the novel are always out of the author's control, making their own choices, walking on My own destiny. There is no other way.”

Zhang Suxin stared at Lu Anzhi several times before finally giving up, letting Lu Anzhi breathe a sigh of relief.

"If you don't mind, at nine o'clock tomorrow, I will take Xianxian to Jiu'an Music Shop. Do you think it's okay?"

Zhang Suxin said.

Lu Anzhi said: "What's wrong with this?"

Looking at this kind little girl in front of him, Lu Anzhi even wanted to hug her to sleep tonight.But thinking about it, Zhang Suxin would definitely not agree, so he didn't ask casually.

"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow."

Zhang Suxin said, touching Xianxian's little head, "Xianxian, say goodbye to Dad."

As a result, Xianxian blinked her big eyes twice, opened her two small arms, and said, "Daddy hug."

Lu Anzhi suddenly felt his heart melt, and couldn't help smiling.

He glanced at Zhang Suxin and found that Zhang Suxin was also looking at him.

At this moment, the two of them had a tacit understanding.

After this exchange, Zhang Suxin finally let go of her wariness towards Lu Anzhi.

Although she can't directly hand over Xianxian to Lu Anzhi, it's okay for her to watch for herself and let Lu Anzhi hug the child.

Zhang Suxin lifted Xianxian from the table, and Lu Anzhi took it carefully, as if she was afraid of dropping the little girl.

The little girl was wearing baby fat, her arms and legs were fleshy, and her hands were slightly heavy.

Lu Anzhi hugged Xianxian in his arms, smiled at Zhang Suxin and said, "It's strange. You have a lot of strength."

Zhang Suxin said: "I carried her from childhood to adulthood, and the muscles in her arms are almost out."

Lu Anzhi looked at Zhang Suxin's smooth and fair arm, and said, "I can't tell."

Zhang Suxin did not speak.Her complexion is still a bit unsightly, and she seems to be still complaining about Lu Anzhi's death of Xia Mi.

But Xiao Xianxian doesn't care about the atmosphere between adults.As soon as she was hugged by Lu Anzhi, she laughed "hehe", like a little fool.

That little hand grasped Lu Anzhi's arm, the flesh was so warm, it made people feel very comfortable.

"Wooden ah!"

The little girl suddenly kissed Lu Anzhi on the cheek.

Lu Anzhi was slightly taken aback.

Then the little girl tilted her head back slightly and said, "Oh, Hu Ji!"

Lu Anzhi touched his cheek and couldn't help laughing.

He had just returned from a trip and hadn't had time to shave yet.The beard that had just grown was hard, so the little girl was pricked.

"Does it hurt?"

He asked Xianxian.Unknowingly, he felt that his voice when talking to the little girl became louder.

Xianxian shook her head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

Lu Anzhi smiled and rubbed Xianxian's head.

After that, Xianxian was carried back by Zhang Suxin.

Xiao Xianxian was still a little bit reluctant.And Lu Anzhi inevitably felt the same emotions as Xiao Xianxian.

"Say goodbye to Dad."

Zhang Suxin shook her little slender hand and said.

"Goodbye."

As Xiao Xianxian said, she put her hand on her mouth and blew a kiss to Lu Anzhi, "Woo!"

Lu Anzhi laughed again unconsciously, and asked Zhang Suxin, "You taught me?"

Zhang Suxin shook her head: "No. She doesn't know where she learned it from."

(End of this chapter)

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