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Lu Meng was instantly enraged, and rushed towards Ling Wei with a ferocious expression.Ling Wei didn't even move, his eyes were on a monkey tricker, he casually swung Lu Meng two meters away.

At this time, the bedroom door opened, and Yun Xiang came out from inside.He didn't look at anyone, just glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and then said: "Lu Meng, transfer all the money in my account to Ling Wei."

Yun Xiang didn't help Lv Meng who fell on the ground, so Lu Meng had to get up by himself in embarrassment. He was still unwilling and wanted to dissuade Yun Xiang, but Yun Xiang interrupted before he could say: "Transfer the money, otherwise why would I call you here?" ?”

Lu Meng was instantly struck by lightning, like a child with no master.After Yun Xiang finished speaking, he walked into the bathroom and closed the door. Ling Wei looked at Lu Meng with a look on his face.

Another 10 minutes later, the bathroom door was knocked twice from the outside, and Yun Xiang, who was soaking in the bathtub, heard Lu Meng's mosquito-like voice from outside the door: "Big..."

Yun Xiang didn't answer, the door was knocked twice, Lu Meng flinched: "Big Daddy, you...do you want me to call a doctor?"

Yun Xiang said impatiently: "Speak up, I can't hear what you are saying!"

Lu Meng was startled, half-opened the door and leaned in, cautiously said: "Should I find a doctor?"

Yun Xiang: "No need."

Lu Meng froze, his eyes wandering.

Yun thought: "Leaving?"

Lu Meng: "Huh?"

Yun Xiang: "Has Ling Wei left?"

Lu Meng: "Ah, let's go."

Lu Meng still stood still, his eyes gradually tilted towards the ventilation fan above the bathroom, Yun Xiang was about to drive him away, but Lu Meng said: "Your manuscript fee last month is 160 million after deducting any change, and it was all transferred to Ling Wei."

Yun Xiang: "Understood."

Lu Meng said again: "The number of views per chapter of the new book "Black Cliff" is more than 300 million, you are amazing!"

Yun thought: "That's quite a lot."

Lu Meng: "Readers say that they can't imagine how good the next book will be, because "Black Cliff" is already extremely good-looking, how can you surpass it... What everyone means is that you write better and better, and you surpass theirs every time. Imagine, looking forward to your next book!"

This is an original fan story that blew up the author. Lu Meng deliberately said it to make Yun want to be happy, but after listening to it, Yun wanted to be expressionless, and muttered something, as if "there is no next book".

Lu Meng was about to listen more carefully when he heard a loud splash, like Yun Xiang behind the shower curtain suddenly submerged his head below the surface of the water or something, Lu Meng called out "big big", and then he saw Yun Xiang stretch his forearm Stepping out of the shower curtain, he swung his wrist outward twice, meaning to chase away the guest.

Lu Meng couldn't take his eyes off the bare arm.The fine white skin has the texture of snow satin, as if it can be kneaded into a ball of water, but it is wrapped with sharp bones, stubborn and fragile.Hands are so beautiful that people want to linger to death, just to watch the knuckles open and close, and grab the quilt.Lu Meng's feet were nailed, he couldn't walk anymore, he swallowed, and could clearly hear his heart beating on his eardrums.He had to continue to find words to cover up: "There is an online platform that wants to find Da Da to shoot live writing, that is, to live broadcast how Da Da writes novels every day."

Yun Xiang withdrew his hand that had been stretched out of the shower curtain, and made a nonchalant sound, but didn't express his attitude.

Lu Meng: "The platform wants to do a 24-hour filming and bring traffic to them through their popularity."

Yun Xiang: "Shooting and going to the bathroom, too?"

Lu Meng: "No, no, of course not, that would be illegal surveillance. The main thing is to film you writing articles on the computer every day, as well as some daily life, filming what you had for lunch and dinner, what you do in your spare time, and increasing interaction with fans The topic...you understand."

This time Yun Xiang didn't say a word, Lu Meng thought it was because he wasn't interested in participating, and after thinking about it, which normal person would agree to be filmed 24 hours a day?

So Lu Meng thought to himself: "I'll go and tell the other party to say no, I also don't think I can participate in this show, but before I ask you what you mean, I can't..."

Yun thought: "When will it start?"

Lu Meng: "Huh?"

Yun Xiang: "If I agree to participate in the recording program, when will I start filming me? What date and month?"

Lu Meng was stunned. He didn't expect Yun Xiang to ask for details, because he didn't expect Yun Xiang to agree to such a weird show that interfered with normal life and invaded privacy, so he never talked with the show party in detail.In the next moment, Lu Meng thought he understood Yun Xiang's thoughts. Over the years, Da Da has never refused to come to business activities. He has never confronted Yun Xiang for verification, but just like today, if Yun Xiang does not participate in activities and runs out and stays at home, It is possible that Ling Wei will be caught.Lu Meng felt that if Yun wanted to participate in the 24-hour live program recording, he would be able to ensure that he would not be disturbed by Ling Wei throughout the day. After all, there were so many people watching in front of the camera, Ling Wei couldn't do anything to Yun.

As soon as the light bulb above Lu Meng's head lit up, he immediately took out his mobile phone to check the relevant plans, opened the letter sent by the other party and scrolled up and down to read: "Master, do you want to record this program? I will help you negotiate the contract with the other party right away, and hand it over to me!"

Yun Xiang: "When did you start recording? How many days did you record?"

Lu Meng: "Here! I saw it. Initially, I want to cooperate with Da Da for at least a week. If time permits, the other party wants to shoot continuously for a month. When to start is determined when the contract is signed. It depends on when you make time. "

"Also," Lu Meng looked down at other content, "The minimum signing fee is 200 million, and the revenue from traffic advertising is [-]%... These are all negotiable. Generally, the first edition is written with less, okay. Leave room for negotiation, no accident can help you get more..."

Yun Xiang: "Money is up to you, you decide."

Lu Meng immediately felt greatly honored, and the three words "you decide" gave him a feeling of being trusted, which made him feel a little overwhelmed.In fact, there are rumors about Yun Luoti from the outside world, saying that he worships money. Lu Meng knows that Yun Xiang doesn't love money at all. He really doesn't care about money. Yun Xiang's manuscript fee and activity income, he doesn't even look at it himself Let Lu Meng handle everything.Of the astronomical figures Yun Luoti earned, he didn't really spend much of the money on himself. Da Da's life was very simple, except for paying the medical expenses for his mother, the rest was blackmailed away by the bastard Ling Wei.

Yun Xiang: "Let's shoot the last week of the year, from December 12th to December 25st, and see if it's okay."

Lu Meng: "Okay, I'll go talk to the other party."

After a while, Yun Xiang said in a cold voice: "Are you still leaving?"

Lu Meng suddenly realized, patted his head and staggered back hastily, this person always... gives people the feeling of not being bright, like some shady mouse and cockroach, Yun Xiang really doesn't understand why he is so careful all day long.

Lu Meng carefully closed the bathroom door outside, and asked again for confirmation: "Then, sir, you don't need me anymore? I'm leaving...Do you really need to find a doctor?"

Lu Meng didn't hear the answer, he put his ear on the door and listened carefully, but he still didn't hear anything, so he said again: "Dear..."

Yun wanted to be fed up with Lu Meng's uselessness, and every time he saw him, he wanted to throw anything on his head, to see if he could make it louder.

Yun Xiang: "You go!"

Lu Meng was stunned by the yelling, and then left Yun Xiang's house embarrassingly.

There are two reasons for Yun Xiang's temper. One is that he is upset when he sees Lu Meng groaning, and the other is that he is convinced that Lu Meng has no brain at all. He has several bleeding injuries, and the longer he soaks in water, the worse he will be. , he couldn't get out of the bathtub either.Yun Xiang shouldn't take a bath at all. He knows very well that the wound should not be wetted, but at this time, only by submerging his whole body in water can he get some psychological comfort and tell himself that he is clean.He carefully propped himself up from the side of the bathtub, and slowly moved himself out of the water in a position that would not hurt.

There was a medicine box in the cabinet next to the mirror. Yun wanted to take out medicines, disinfectant and bandages to clean and bandage his wounds.He was facing the mirror while doing this, but he never looked at himself in the mirror from the beginning to the end.This is very unusual, normal people can't help but look at themselves in the mirror, there is only one kind of people who can't even look at themselves - and that is people who hate themselves so much.

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When Lu Meng returned home, he put down his bag and turned on the computer. He clicked on an icon on the desktop and clicked a few times skillfully. A progress bar showing the percentage appeared, and Lu Meng pressed to confirm.While waiting for the import, he opened a webpage, and through complex identity verification, he logged in to the account he had registered. The account avatar used Yunxiang's frontal photo.The system prompts that there are no less than a hundred new messages, and Lu Meng starts to read them one by one:

[How much is it once? 】

【Night package】

[Appointment to chat? 】

[Shoot the butt clearly next time]

[Really Nima is on time, shoot more for those who see blood]

…………

Lu Meng looked at it, and his face flashed with pride. He picked a few tantalizing words and replied to some of them, exited the interface, and clicked on the program that had just been imported—the video of Yun Xiang taking a bath in the bathtub just now appeared on the screen. Lu Meng's computer screen.