Dad’s Marvel chat group

Xiao Yan was excited and smiled wryly.

Although his dream is indeed to become a great writer, he still wants to be able to rely on his own ability to write one day. In this situation, is it obvious that Xiao Yan intends to keep copying until he is old?

That's too much cheating.

...

Xiao Yan took out 1, and the bank text message came very quickly.

ding dong~

[Bank card number: 233310086... 10000 yuan has been credited to the account, and the balance is 32502.89 yuan. 】

This is Xiao Yan's personal bank card number. He also has a bank card specially used to save money and pay off debts.

Also check the iron man armor fragments. There are currently 4 pieces in total. It will take a while before they can be exchanged for use.

...

Go downstairs to eat first, Jiajia gets up early and eats with her father.

After dinner, she was about to start doing her homework. Xiao Yan sat aside to guide her for a while, and then Xiao Yan went upstairs. His novel was released yesterday. He did not take the initiative to show off how much money he earned to his family.

It's never too late to wait for the publication fee.

...

Upstairs, Xiao Yan is not writing a novel now, and his own fluttering novel has also been finished, so he picked up his mobile phone to watch it.

He especially wanted to know what was written in this "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortals".

Reading novels is a very interesting thing, especially Xiao Yan doesn't seem to have much work, the first volume is not very long, and Xiao Yan spent most of the day reading it.

To be honest, the beginning of this book is much duller than "Fights Break Sphere", but it is undeniable that it is really tasteful.

The story of mortals cultivating immortality is told, as long as you read it at the beginning, you will be inexplicably attracted, it is an absolute classic.

...

The current Xiao Yan seems to be a reader who is chasing after the book, he is eager to know the plot behind it, he really wants to know.

He now opens the [Marvel Chat Group], but it's a pity that he is still a virus, otherwise he will ask Iron Man to give out red envelopes, even if the cash is less. He wants a [Random Art Gift Pack], which is given by the system, he wants Want this and continue reading the novel.

...

Of course, it is currently impossible. He adjusted his mentality and began to watch the eighth volume of "Fights Break the Sphere".

It looked dark.

When we were having dinner together at night, Xiao Yan's father, Xiao Zhan, suddenly asked: "You said you've been busy recently, and your new book is going to be on the shelves. Is it on the shelves now? How are your grades?"

Before Xiao Yan answered, Shen Luoying asked with a smile: "Old man, don't you usually not care about Xiao Yan's novels? Why are you asking about this now?"

Xiao Zhan sighed, "I can't help if I don't ask..." He looked at Xiao Yan meaningfully. That night, he knew that Xiao Yan wanted to get his ex-wife back. There is no official job, and if the novel is not ideal, then trying to get his ex-wife back is basically a dream.

At this time, Jiajia also raised her cute little face from the bowl, and looked at her father with big watery eyes.

"Cough cough..."

Xiao Yan coughed, and planned to wait until the publication fee was paid in the morning.

Now that Dad asked about it, Xiao Yan replied truthfully: "It was just put on the shelves yesterday, the grades are good, it's still a job..."

"What does it mean to make a living?"

Shen Luoying was dissatisfied and said, "What? Could it be that the grades were not good and did not meet expectations, so it's hard to talk about it now?"

"..."

Xiao Zhan on the side also frowned.

Shen Luoying continued: "You said earlier that there were more than 1 manuscript fees last month, so you can't earn less than 7 yuan when the novel is on the shelves this month, right? In fact, it's not too little to earn 8-5 thousand a month. Even if it’s 6- thousand, you can still live, it’s the money you owe, it’s not easy to pay back…”

Shen Luoying was a little worried.

However, Xiao Yan reached out and touched his daughter's head, and said with a smile: "Mom, you misunderstood."