Little Joy: Super Genius Lin Lei'er

The next second, the whole room was in chaos.

One runs and the other chases.

After a while, Fang Yifan's soul-stirring cries of pain began to be heard in the room.

Shuxiang Yayuan, Qiao Yingzi's room.

"Ah~, I was really wrong, Mom, I really won't dare to do it again!"

Hearing Fang Yifan's miserable cries coming from the phone, Qiao Yingzi was so scared that she almost broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, she felt that Song Qian was really gentle.

Although I am usually very strict with her studies, at least I don't hit her.

Song Qian also shook her head helplessly.

My best friend's son is really good at causing trouble. It would be better to teach him a lesson, otherwise who knows what kind of trouble he will cause next time.

......

Fang Yifan's home.

In the living room at this time.

Fang Yuan was holding Tong Wenjie, who was full of anger, and Lin Lei'er also protected Fang Yifan behind him.

Although both of them knew that Tong Wenjie would not do anything cruel.

But seeing Fang Yifan looking so pitiful, it seemed like they couldn't do anything about it.

"Wife, wife, calm down, calm down. We only have this one son." Fang Yuan advised.

"How can I be calm? You just heard that he moved to Shuxiang Yayuan to fall in love. It really pissed me off!"

Tong Wenjie's face instantly turned red again, and she couldn't help but kick Fang Yifan again.

"I've told him so many times, 'Don't fall in love, don't fall in love,' but has he listened? He even took sleeping pills. It really pissed me off!"

Although Fang Yuan was also very angry, he could only try to calm Tong Wenjie down first.

After all, if the trouble continues, the neighbors next door will probably come to complain.

Lin Lei'er looked at Tong Wenjie, who was obviously still in a red-hot state, and sighed.

It seems that it will take at least an hour or two in the evening to finish it.

.....

By the time Tong Wenjie's emotions gradually calmed down, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Fang Yuan and Lin Lei'er were both so exhausted from talking that their mouths were almost dry.

Even so, Fang Yifan was still severely beaten by Tong Wenjie.

However, although Tong Wenjie beat the man, she still knew when to hit him.

After all, he only has this one precious son.

But Fang Yifan's butt will probably hurt for several days.

Return to the room.

Sitting on the chair, Lin Lei'er took a deep breath.

It's really a crime.

He turned on the computer and logged into Tianyou's backend.

He was so busy these two days that he forgot to check the data.

Looking at the download data displayed in the background, Lin Lei'er frowned slightly.

"The downloads are only less than 50,000?"

This data is actually very good for a small game that has just been launched.

But for Yang Le Ge Yang, a small game that was very popular in China in the past, it is really not ideal.

"Is it because there is no publicity?" Lin Lei'er murmured.

When he opened the game comment section, he found that the reviews were all pretty good.

Of course, some people also complained that the second level of the game was too difficult.

Lin Lei'er shrugged.

The difficulty of the second level is certainly not small, which is the biggest selling point of this game.

In his previous life, he played for almost a week before he was lucky enough to join the flock.

When he opened the backend, he also saw the advertising revenue of the game in the past two days.

It wasn't much, just over 30,000 yuan. This was a huge difference from what he expected.

Lin Lei'er rubbed his forehead, but it was too early to draw any conclusions.

He is still very confident about Yang.

Moreover, the spread of Yanglegeyang is very fast, although the number of downloads is less than 50,000 now.

But maybe tomorrow there will be 100,000 or 200,000 people.

We'll have to wait a while to find out the specifics.

Next, he opened the Hongshi author backstage.

The number of readers of the book "Slaying God" is still steadily increasing, and currently has nearly two million readers.

Lin Lei'er was still very satisfied with this data.

He also took a special look at yesterday's royalties, which were a little over 30,000 yuan, and there were also more than 3,000 yuan in rewards.

When he was talking about the contract with Nuolan today, he found out one thing.

In this world, royalties from the Hongshi Literature Network can be claimed at any time, but of course, the amount must be at least one hundred.

He didn't raise it once a month like he did in his previous life.

This news is really very good news for Lin Lei'er now.

After all, he is really poor now, and his pockets are almost ringing with money.

However, Lin Lei'er did not ask for the royalties right away. He planned to wait a few days.

He will raise it again after he gets 300,000 or 400,000 yuan in royalties in a few days.

When the time comes, he plans to go to Shuxiang Yayuan and rent a house there first.

After all, he couldn't live with Tong Wenjie forever.

As for the original plan to buy a house, this is still a bit far away from Lin Lei'er.

If the Yanglegeyang mini-game fails to take off, it will take at least one or two years for the Zhanshen novel to succeed.

Thinking of this, Lin Lei'er sighed.

He turned his chair and looked out the window at the dark night.

"One day, I will have a home of my own here!"

......

In the dark night, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan was driving towards Shuxiang Yayuan.

inside the car.

Wang Yidi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced cautiously at Wang Qing, who was driving.

They just came back from dance training class.

"Um...Mom, can I use your phone for a moment?"

Wang Qing glanced at her precious daughter and said with a smile, "What's wrong? Don't you have a cell phone?!"

"Well... didn't you add Lin Lei'er's WeChat before? I want to add his WeChat and ask him a few math questions!"

Wang Yidi's pretty face flushed slightly, and she was a little afraid to look at Wang Qing.

This matter was also her own fault. She actually forgot to send Lin Lei'er's W letter today.

"You're talking about this? It's all my fault. I've been so busy these past few days that I forgot about all this. So why don't you add him on WeChat right away?"

Wang Qing looked straight ahead without thinking much.

Originally, she added Lin Lei'er on WeChat so that Wang Yidi could ask questions conveniently.

It's just that she forgot about it these past two days.

Seeing that Wang Qing's expression didn't change, Wang Yidi also breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly picked up his phone and pushed Lin Lei'er's WeChat to himself.

"He's really a piece of wood, even his profile picture is a cartoon tree!"

Wang Yidi looked at Lin Lei'er's WeChat avatar, and a smile flashed across her beautiful big eyes.