The days of retirement with the singing queen

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

Zhang Suxin looked at the delicate 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 you are free tomorrow morning, I will bring her back." Come here, kid."

Lu Anzhi asked: "Don't you want to leave after eating?"

Zhang Suxin said: "No, I'll go home to 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 the Jiu'an Music Store on Jiu'an Road to check out 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 somewhere, and did not think about how good the economic conditions Lu Anzhi would be.

She doesn't mind this either. She only cares about whether Lu Anzhi will be good to her children.

But the waiter from three years ago suddenly said that he now had the financial resources to buy a storefront and open a bookstore. Zhang Suxin couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Lu Anzhi nodded and said, "I have written a few books in the past three years and made a little money. Just enough to buy a shop and open a store."

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

Lu An's way: ""The Legend of Saints", "The Legend of Wukong" and "Dragon Clan".

When he was reborn, it was the time when literature about youth pain was becoming popular. Internet literature has just emerged, and websites like Qidian have not yet developed.

Nowadays, the most popular websites on the Internet are still novel websites that mainly operate from the Internet to physical entities.

After Lu Anzhi identified the popular trend three years ago, the first work that flashed in his mind was "Fantasy City" which was a hit that year.

Then he wrote the original template of "Fantasy City", Aunt Clamp's comic "Saint Biography" in the form of a novel.

Of course, the writing style is still the same as in "Fantasy City", filled with a lot of gorgeous and melancholy rhetoric that can make people look up to the sky forty-five degrees.

It turns out that this set was really popular three years ago. His fame immediately spread, and he also made the first amount of money that was enough for him to quit his job and start traveling.

So he continued his efforts and wrote "The Legend of Wukong".

This book full of middle school atmosphere has once again become popular. The phenomenon that once appeared in the previous life also appears in this world.

Boys and girls who are in the second grade of middle school will always feel something at some point after reading the book and change their signatures on the chat software Qiuqiu to the words in "The Legend of Wukong".

Such as "I wish heaven could no longer cover my eyes", "If I become a Buddha, there will be no demons in the world. If I become a demon, what will the Buddha do to me?", "I have been here, loved, and fought, and I don't care about the outcome." etc.

Both books were written during the first year.

Beginning in the second year, after noticing a slight change in the popular trend, he wrote "Dragon", which made him more popular, and became what people call a prolific dog author with a penchant for haircuts.

There is no "Harry Potter" in this world yet, so the Cassel Academy and the dragon slayers hidden in the modern background are even more novel to people.

The poor boy Lu Mingfei can still resonate with many readers just like in his previous life.

Nowadays, the sales of the first and second parts of "Dragon" are rising steadily. The animation rights of "Holy Legend" and the movie rights of "The Legend of Wukong" have been sold, and the third part of "Dragon" is about to be completed.

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

When the third part of "Dragon" is released, he doesn't plan to write this series. Anyway, if you make enough money, you will be criticized for writing later.

Everyone was being sprayed on the left and right, so there was no need to waste any effort.

After all, he has become a bad author. Wouldn’t it be nice for him to make money by trading books?

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

Zhang Suxin, who was opposite her, suddenly had some mood swings and looked at Lu Anzhi with unkind eyes.

Doraemon is the pen name of Lu Anzhi.

In his previous life, Doraemon's pockets were able to take out various technological supplies from the future, and in his current mind, he can also take out countless cultural products from his past life, and his memory is so clear.

So he gave himself such a pen name.

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

Zhang Suxin said quietly: "I told you 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 works are always beyond the control of the author and make their own choices. It’s your own destiny. There’s nothing you can do about it.”

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

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

Zhang Suxin said.

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

Looking at this friendly little girl in front of him, Lu Anzhi even wanted to sleep with her in her arms tonight. But thinking that Zhang Suxin would definitely not agree, he did not make the request casually.

"Okay, I'll come over tomorrow."

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

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

Lu Anzhi suddenly felt like his heart melted, and he couldn't help but smile.

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

At this moment, the two of them seemed to have a good understanding.

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

Although she couldn't hand Xianxian directly to Lu Anzhi, she could watch it herself and let Lu Anzhi hold the child, which was fine.

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

The little girl has baby fat, her arms and legs are fleshy, and her hands are slightly heavy.

Lu Anzhi held Xianxian in his arms and smiled at Zhang Suxin: "It's strange. You are very strong."

Zhang Suxin said: "I have carried her since she was a child, and the muscles in her arms are almost developed."

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

Zhang Suxin said nothing. Her face still looked a little unhappy, and she seemed to still be complaining about Lu Anzhi writing Xia Mi to death.

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

The little hand grasped Lu Anzhi's arm. The flesh was warm and warm, which made people feel strangely comfortable.

"Wooden ah!"

The little girl suddenly kissed Lu Anzhi on the cheek.

Lu Anzhi was slightly startled.

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 out was rather stiff and pricked the little girl.

"Does it hurt?"

he asked Xianxiandao. Unconsciously, he felt that his voice was getting louder when he was talking to the little girl.

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

Lu Anzhi smiled and rubbed his slender head.

After that, Xianxian was hugged back by Zhang Suxin.

Xiao Xianxian was still a little reluctant to give up. And Lu Anzhi would inevitably have the same emotions as Xiao Xianxian.

"Say goodbye to dad."

Zhang Suxin shook her slender little hands and said.

"goodbye."

Xiao Xianxian said, putting her hand on her mouth and blowing a kiss to Lu Anzhi, "Woo!"

Lu Anzhi laughed again unconsciously and asked Zhang Suxin: "Did you teach me this?"

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