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Chapter sixty-eight, play again

After dinner, night fell, the yard was breeze, and the sound of insects sounded from the vegetable field and at the corner of the wall.

Li Qingya sat in a chair in plain clothes and smiled, shaking the cradle gently, humming the lullaby, and the two birds on the cradle were singing happily.

Li Qingxuan sat in the chair with nothing to do, shaking her legs, and looking around bored.

Zhang Mingxuan pulled a stool, laughed and leaned over to Li Qingya, sat on the stool and looked at Yaya and praised: "So cute! When she grows up, she will definitely be a peerless beauty like her mother."

Li Qingxuan ignored his words. She had never seen such a shameless person in this world before, and could say anything.

Seeing that Li Qingya was unmoved, Zhang Mingxuan turned his eyes and said, "Sister Qingya, you say that readers are too crazy now! I almost couldn't come back. I sold 300 books, why do they all know?"

Li Qingxuan curled his lips and said, "Don't you know there is a profession called a storyteller?"

Zhang Mingxuan stopped, of course I knew! This wasn't a topic to be found, how could this dead child know how to sabotage the situation? He glared at Li Qingxuan, and Li Qingxuan glared back without hesitation and raised his fist.

Zhang Mingxuan instantly withered and decided that the adults would not remember the villain's faults and would not bother with the little girl. Li Qingya smiled and watched their friendly interactions, which was very interesting!

Zhang Mingxuan turned to Li Qingya and continued to complain: "I'm so scared that I dare not write anymore, but I won't write it! I'm afraid that hundreds of millions of readers will be disappointed. I really can't bear it! If I continue writing, I don't know what crazy things they will do later? It's so distressing!"

Li Qingxuan said vigilantly: "Who do you want to write to death later? Xueqi or Xiaohuan?"

Now that cute little girl who is proficient in fortune-telling and likes to eat candied haws has accumulated a lot of fans among the masses, and Li Qingxuan likes her very much.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at Li Qingxuan with a bad face and said in a daze: "I didn't want to write who to death!"

"Then what are you afraid of? I think you just want to harm them with bad intentions!" Li Qingxuan said angrily.

What a mess! Li Qingxuan and Zhang Mingxuan were so angry that he was not as smart as ordinary people.

Li Qingya smiled and said, "What do you want to say?"

Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly said: "Should we open a branch that specializes in selling Zhuxian?"

Li Qingya was surprised and Zhang Mingxuan said, "How come you have this kind of thought?"

Zhang Mingxuan said embarrassedly: "Don't I think if something happens in the future, it will make a fuss about Yaya!"

Li Qingya nodded and said, "It's really noisy."

Zhang Mingxuan said excitedly: "Did you agree?"

Li Qingya smiled and said, "Now you earn all the money in the money box, so you can decide how to use it yourself."

Zhang Mingxuan said excitedly: "Sister, you are so wise. We will go to see the store tomorrow."

Li Qingxuan said dissatisfiedly: "A new Zhuxian will be released tomorrow."

Zhang Mingxuan waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, I won't forget it."

After receiving Li Qingya's reply, Zhang Mingxuan felt relieved immediately. He looked at the sky and said, "Sister Qingya, why don't we put the photo stone again."

Li Qingxuan's eyes lit up and he jumped down and said, "Okay! OK! Give it to me quickly."

As soon as Zhang Mingxuan took out the shadow stone, she snatched it away and giggled and soared into the air.

Zhang Mingxuan looked at the empty palm and suddenly wanted to cry. He was weak and had no human rights!

Li Qingya shouted helplessly: "Don't cause trouble for me."

"I understand!" The voice came from the night sky from afar.

A ray of light bloomed in the sky, and the light curtain enveloped the night sky of Chang'an, and four big words appeared in the air "Jianghu Boy".

There were bursts of exclamations everywhere in Chang'an. Some people who had seen it at Duxianmen began to proudly introduce them to the people around you.

"Mom, this is the very good photo I told you." Cheng Chumo proudly introduced to Mrs. Cheng.

Inside the palace, Li Shimin, who was criticizing memorials in the main hall, heard the screams outside and frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

An eunuch said respectfully outside: "Your Majesty, there are images in the sky outside."

"Image?" Li Shimin stood up and walked out.

People in Chang'an were looking up at the projection of fairy music in the sky, and the concubines and princesses in the back garden also looked up.

Jinyang was held by the queen, his head tilted on the queen's shoulder, and said in a slight voice: "Mother, it sounds so nice! Well! It looks good too."

The queen smiled and said, "Then we will go to find your aunt."

Jin Yang narrowed his eyes and smiled, "My mother is so nice."

After a while, the image disappeared and Chang'an City became completely boiling. Who has ever seen such imagery? The beautiful pictures and moving music are like the legendary fairy music. Many people couldn't help but hum, and the quiet night was a little more noisy.

Li Qingxuan fell two times from the sky and said to Li Qingya with a smile: "Sister, how is it playing?"

Li Qingya said helplessly: "You can't be more stable!"

Zhang Mingxuan also nodded blankly, he was a big deal! But why did he feel a little happy! Maybe the director hopes that his works will be paid attention to! Whether he has money or not.

Li Qingxuan threw a photo stone to Zhang Mingxuan. Zhang Mingxuan hurriedly caught it in dissatisfaction and said, "Be careful, what should I do if it breaks it!"

Li Qingxuan shook another shadow stone in his hand and smiled and said, "I still have it!"

Then he looked at Zhang Mingxuan with a burning look and said, "Let's continue shooting! I'm very interesting to shoot this now!"

Zhang Mingxuan hesitated and said, "Wait! There is no good topic now."

"Tsk! Go back and write a book. I won't see Zhu Xian tomorrow. I'll beat you up!"

Zhang Mingxuan smiled helplessly at Li Qingxuan who was about to change his face. He was indeed going back to write a book.

The next day, reminded by the Qingxuan brand alarm clock, Zhang Mingxuan had no choice but to get up, dress, wash and have dinner together.

Zhang Mingxuan opened the door of the bookstore and saw a young man in gray cloth robe standing in front of the door, surrounded by a group of book fans coming to buy books, but their eyes looked at Zhang Jun a bit strange.

Zhang Mingxuan said in surprise: "Come so early?"

When Zhang Jun saw Zhang Mingxuan, he complained: "Brother Zhang, you have caused me a lot."

Zhang Mingxuan said in confusion: "Why did I harm you?"

Zhang Jun complained: "Last night, my figure appeared inside the photo you played. Today I walked on the street and was immediately recognized. Their eyes looked at me like they were looking at some strange animal."

Zhang Mingxuan smiled and said, "This is a good thing! It means you want to be popular."

Zhang Mingxuan patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder and said, "I think of you! Young man."

"By the way, you're here just right."

Zhang Mingxuan handed the manuscript to Zhang Jun and said, "This is today's manuscript, you can take it to Yunqi Bookstore to print it."

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