Xu Lin seems to belong to the group that doesn’t pay attention to these things at all, not even logging in a few tis a month, which drives the haters crazy. They hope Xu Lin would co out and roast them, so they can make a big fuss online. But Mr. Xu seems like he doesn’t even go online, absolutely flawless.
"Music critics’ reviews are just that, is there sothing more authoritative?"
Xu Lin watched Li Qing’s video for a while and found it a bit bland.
Because the soundtrack he uses follows a high-end route, a music critic’s review is aningless, and fundantally not authoritative enough.
Xu Lin wants the national team or so very authoritative figures, like big celebrities.
Of course, those pop music stars are out of the question. They probably don’t even understand the soundtrack, and most singers don’t know how to compose music; they simply sing, with songwriting handled by others.
"Forget it, it’s only the first day, let it fernt a bit more."
Xu Lin exited Douyin, and who knows when he’ll log in next ti.
Actually, this Douyin account is just a work account, he has a personal one where he watches all sorts of random videos.
However, Xu Lin doesn’t play much either. Short videos are essentially used to pass the ti and are mostly played by ordinary people or those who make short videos their job.
For soone like Xu Lin, who is wealthy and good-looking, there are plenty of things to kill ti with.
"Right, let check my Wealth Value!"
Xu Lin thought to himself.
Soon, a window popped up.
What’s Xu Lin’s Wealth Value now?
Currently, Xu Lin has several sources of inco.
Firstly, from the online literature circle, there’s his novel royalties, and the 40% post-tax royalties that Wu Chengfeng and others owe him. Then there’s the copyright inco, including publishing and manga, which is settled monthly, but these two incos aren’t available yet, they’ll start next month.
Secondly, from the entertainnt circle.
Xie Ting’s songs will be released on music platforms, earning monthly revenue. Xu Lin takes a cut, about 20%, with the main song inco being this. As for concerts, they can’t be held yet.
Other cash sources currently don’t offer much money.
Later, the major inco will co from two dramas airing, which will provide Xu Lin with a substantial amount of money, and if they are like "The Legend of Zhen Huan," it could last a long ti, even ten years wouldn’t be an issue.
Additionally, there are various miscellaneous incos that Xu Lin himself can’t rember all the sources.
All his inco now goes into his studio account, Xu Lin usually doesn’t pay much attention, and he has several bank cards, he won’t check each and every one.
So it’s better to look at the statistics directly, as it’s the most straightforward way.
Ti cutoff: May 1.
[Wealth Value: ¥163,256,856.23]
Note, it’s a nine-digit figure, which ans over ¥163 million.
"Damn, do I have this much money?"
Xu Lin was quite surprised.
He estimated that in a few months, he’d break the two hundred million mark in savings.
He’s lucky he doesn’t indulge too much; otherwise, Xu Lin would likely be living a hedonistic lifestyle. His current state is akin to the saying of suddenly-rich, nouveau riche lacking integrity, easily falling into a vortex of desires brought by wealth.
"How much savings do you have now?"
Xu Lin sent a ssage to Big Sister.
"Are you encountering so financial difficulties?"
At this ti in the evening, Chi Linyue was online and quickly replied.
"I have over ¥160 million in my account, how can I lack money? Just curious about how much you have, like a kid comparing who’s got more in their red packet."
"Why don’t you sponsor ? I have less than ¥40 million in cash flow, how can I be as rich as you? You’ve got four to five tis more than !"
"Call Daddy, I’ll sponsor you, giving you ten million a month!"
"Ugh! Dream on, you want to sponsor with just ten million, at least thirty million!"
Chi Linyue: "As long as you give Big Sister thirty million a month, you can do whatever you want with ! Sneaky smile.jpg"
"Wow, thirty million a month? You’re finished, next ti I’ll make you call Daddy!"
"Bring it on, next ti if I call you Daddy, I lose!"
If soone were to see their chat records, they’d probably blush.
Because it later even involved vulgar anatomical euphemisms.
Among Xu Lin’s acquaintances, only Chi Linyue could chat so openly with him, whereas Ning Yuhuan and others are only eighteen or nineteen, still a bit shy, unable to chat so openly.
They chatted for about half an hour, discussing all sorts of random male-female topics, almost obscenely.
Chi Linyue also got carried away, feeling uncomfortable, "Why don’t you co over?"
"I’m not coming; it’s already past eleven now, let’s talk when we have ti."
Xu Lin: "Besides, you’re the one who wants to sleep with you, so why not co to yourself, I won’t drop by unannounced at night."
"I’ll sleep with you but you’re not coming, if you co over I’ll sleep with you."
"Let’s forget it, I’m afraid you won’t stick to your words, and I’ve been abstinent lately."
"Wow, you’re abstinent? I don’t believe it!"
"Really, first day of abstinence, starting my streak."
"Ugh, first day? I thought at least ten or eight days."
They chatted for a few more minutes.
Xu Lin said, "It’s getting late, let’s rest early today."
After sending the ssage, Xu Lin vanished without a trace, Chi Linyue sent a few more ssages, but didn’t see any reply from Xu Lin.
"This little bastard isn’t replying again!"
Chi Linyue was annoyed, clearly Xu Lin has done this more than once, often disappearing in the middle of a chat.
What to do when there’s no one to chat with?
In fact, people shouldn’t be idle, especially when feeling empty, lonely, or cold.
Chi Linyue just flirted with Xu Lin, for Xu Lin it was nothing, he didn’t even really feel it.
But for Chi Linyue it was different, as won after twenty-five slowly start being controlled by hormones, even more so after thirty. There’s a saying that goes "Thirty like wolves, forty like tigers," while n are the opposite, starting to decline after thirty. Only a few n can defy this natural rule, but most middle-aged n pick up various hobbies, like fishing.
Likewise, the evening is the easiest ti to woo a woman. Why? Because people are idle at night, when chatting about ambiguous topics, it’s easy to stir emotions, chat a bit, and before you know it, you’re checking into a hotel, and the rest unfolds naturally.
During the day, it’s harder to achieve this effect, with too much chaos and worries.
It’s like streetlights, in places with streetlights, cri is generally low, but in places without them, it gets pitch black, making it easier for cri or negative thoughts to arise, this is a psychological aspect.
It’s late at night, after flirting for almost half an hour, it’s no wonder why Chi Linyue feels uncomfortable.
It wasn’t long before Chi Linyue’s pajama pants disappeared, her shirt a ss, her hands unsure where to place, murmuring Xu Lin’s na from ti to ti.
If Xu Lin saw this scene on Chi Linyue’s bed, he’d definitely be aroused. After all, a woman considered a stunning beauty, is self-indulging on her own bed; this sight would tempt even a saint.
Moreover, it’s not the first ti Chi Linyue did this, Xu Lin wouldn’t know how many tis he’s been called by the elegant big sister in her private monts.
anwhile, Xu Lin, after tossing his phone aside, went to take a shower.
After showering, he went straight to sleep.
He has a good habit quite different from most people today, which is when he sleeps, he sleeps, and the phone won’t be on the bed, but on the side table. Plus, at his age, he doesn’t have much to worry about, so he falls asleep within half a minute.
Night passed without a word.
It’s May 2 now.
As expected.
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