I Alone Am Immortal: My Rebirth and Leisurely Cultivation

Chapter 294 became part of their play.

"No way, Zhuzhu is working so hard!"

In the class group chat, Lin Yufan was the first to jump out.

"I don't dare to play anymore."

"It's just homework. I'm doing my homework too." Guo Cailing seemed to genuinely believe Lin Yufan's words and offered words of comfort.

"@Lin Yufan, haven't you done your homework yet?"

"No."

Lin Yufan replied, then continued, "I finished writing it all. I finished it on the first day of my vacation. My aunt forced me to write it, otherwise she wouldn't let me play with her."

Upon seeing the message on the screen, Guo Cailing felt that her sincerity had been misplaced. She sent a crying emoji and tagged Yu Qingya, seeking comfort.

"Qingya, have you written it?"

"It's finished."

"I didn't ask you if you were finished writing."

Guo Cailing angrily uttered these words and immediately entered a state of seclusion to work hard.

The conversation quickly brought to light a group of students who hadn't done their homework.

"@Lin Yufan Yuqingya, could you please let me copy your homework?" Liu Ming said.

This is about seizing opportunities whenever they arise.

"No way, the holiday doesn't end until the day after tomorrow, shouldn't we be having fun now?"

Ye Daijia jumped out, "Anyway, I'm not writing now. Tomorrow night, I'll show you what it means to have one person, one pen, and one miracle in one night!"

"Loser!" Xiao Shuai stood up and criticized Ye Daijia, "Why sacrifice sleep time to do homework? I'll just create a miracle the day after tomorrow morning."

"Wow, Brother Xiao is right. I'll write it the day after tomorrow morning."

After Ye Daijia spoke, Zhu Gelin also jumped in to confirm, "You guys don't write anything during your holidays? Then I won't write anything either."

“Yeah, I won’t write either,” Li Yan stepped forward.

“That’s right, we’ll copy them together then,” Ma Liang said.

Then another four or five people followed the formation.

Jiang Yingzhu saw the chat in the class group, shook her head, turned off her phone, and continued to do her homework.

There's one person in this group who's definitely a scumbag!
Suddenly, her phone lit up again, notifying her of a message from someone she was particularly interested in.

Then she saw the group chat messages.

Li Yan: [Red Envelope]

Li Yan: Everyone, please give Jiang Yingzhu's video a like, and if you can, please vote for her.
The class group chat was silent for a few seconds, followed by a string of sixes.

Ling Ningshan: I got ten yuan and voted.

Lin Yufan: I only have 50 cents, I'm going to buy spicy strips.
Yu Bing: Yu Fan, you're so useless! You only managed to grab 50 cents out of a 100-yuan red envelope.
Next, several boys spoke and grabbed a number of votes; the votes have already been cast.

Chen Xiyuan chimed in with advice: "Li Yan, actually, it would be best if you invested all that money yourself at once. The Doujia mechanism is actually..."

He began to popularize science and finally felt proud that he could outdo Li Yan in some aspects.

"Therefore, people should learn more about external things; sometimes it's not the case that the more people there are, the better."

Jiang Yingzhu chimed in, "That makes sense! Everyone, ignore Li Yan."

Ye Hui: "I voted."

Upon seeing this message, Jiang Yingzhu felt dizzy. She knew Ye Hui was rich, a rich young lady.

Li Yan even helped her with the questions, so the amount he gave her definitely wasn't just a small red envelope.

Done!

Meanwhile, Chen Xiyuan, seeing that the class monitor had also jumped out and acted as if he hadn't seen his explanation, immediately started talking about Doujia and short videos again.

Someone couldn't stand it anymore and posted a screenshot.

Zhu Gelin: Image (Zhu Zhu Zhu received a lucky draw red envelope)

Zhu Gelin: @BC, some people don't even realize they've become a part of someone else's flirting.

After this statement was posted, a large number of people who had spoken earlier jumped out to comment.

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"Dude, can you take that back?! I'll give you the 50 cents I stole."

"Azhe."

"So that's how it is. The class monitor is playing such tricks! @Mengmeng, what do you think, Mengmeng?"

System message: Qingyayouyu has been muted by the administrator for half an hour.

Li Yan casually muted someone who was stirring up trouble, and then saw someone post a screenshot of Mei Mengqian receiving a red envelope.

Guo Cailing: So, this isn't two people flirting.

He was speechless. Could Guo Cailing really be a genius?!
After closing the group chat, Li Yan opened Douyin and found that the video had already surpassed 100,000 views in such a short time.

He scratched his head and saw Jiang Yingzhu's message.

"I'm sick!"

"Are you sick?!"

"The whole train carriage knows I'm doing my homework! The guy who filmed me even asked me to thank him! He said he made me famous!!"

Li Yan really wanted to give that person a thumbs up, "Did you thank them?"

Jiang Yingzhu sent a question mark emoji.

"Thanks, he even wants me to be his girlfriend. I smashed his phone and made him pay me five thousand yuan!"

"That definitely deserves to be smashed."

Li Yan extended his divine sense and saw the situation on Jiang Yingzhu's side.

The phone was indeed smashed, and the 5,000 yuan is real.

They all carried a considerable amount of cash with them on this trip.

Now, all the cash that Jiang Yingzhu and Hua Junshu had on them was on the ground.

A middle-aged man with a crew cut was picking up money there, looking quite pleased with himself.

His Tomato phone, which only cost 500 yuan, is now worth ten times more!
What's there to be unhappy about?

Although short videos have become popular, they haven't made him famous; the middle-aged man doesn't care at all.

Li Yan glanced at the person, then ignored him.

That's a blunder; Jiang Yingzhu could take on ten of them.

He picked up his phone, opened Hua Ningxia's chat window, and sent her a message asking her to ban the account that posted the video.

For an organization that aims to make a profit, there is nothing it is unwilling to pay as long as it can make a profit.

Not to mention a tiny, insignificant account. After nearly a year of development, Qiqi Company's international influence is still incomparable to those established cosmetics companies or similar businesses.

But it's already a behemoth in the country.

Beauty serums are fine, they're mainly popular with women, even though the current consumer logic is to use women to entice men to spend money.

However, not everyone will make a purchase.

But Qinglingxiang is different; it has become a substitute for stimulants like coffee.

Li Yan even came across many videos that smeared and defamed Qing Lingxiang, but Hua Ningxia dealt with them all.

The upstream and downstream industrial chains have long been completed and are becoming increasingly large.

Therefore, Douyin will not refuse even a small request.

Thinking about the company, Li Yan thought of the entertainment business he had asked Hua Ningxia to run.

Games and animation, so I just casually asked.

I received a reply immediately.

"On the animation IP side, we have obtained the animation adaptation rights for Battle Through the Heavens, Douluo series, Ze Tian Ji, Full-Time Magister, etc."

"Currently, the animation department of Qiqi Culture Company (formerly Xuanji) is producing an animation of Boss's book. The comic has already been launched online."

Upon seeing this message, Li Yan was taken aback. He had already finished writing the chat log, but not more than half of it had been sent yet.

After all, the book is quite long, and even if I post 10,000 words a day, it will still take a long time.

He had read the comics Xiu Liao wrote in his previous life, and they were quite good.

I hope this world won't be ruined.

After replying, Li Yan immediately searched for it and found it on Qidian.

The art style isn't much different from the original, just a bit more refined.
Li Yan forwarded it and added a separate explanation.

Immediately, people started complaining.

They already saw it, Qidian even pushed it, and there were rumors about the author being offline.

Li Yan ignored it and looked at the project list that Hua Junshu sent him; it mainly focused on the animation department.

As for the game, it's still in development, but there haven't been any issues with the copyright granting.

Li Yan can understand this; it's normal for the game to be a bit slow. But don't follow some game formulas and spend seven or eight years struggling to come up with a solid foundation.

You can't expect to invest in a game and still not get a good one, can you?!
The high-speed train roared by, and in the blink of an eye, we were in Wuhan.

Huangcheng's train station is currently quite far from the city center, so Li Yan and his three companions hired a car outside Jiangcheng train station to go back.

Back at the small building at the foot of Feiyun Mountain, the potted plants in the courtyard were still lush and green, and some of the flowers had bloomed, showing that they had been tended to.

The cherry blossoms by the roadside have faded, but the green fruit has sprouted, no bigger than a little finger.

Before I even reached the door, a little calico cat flew out of Zhou Qinqin's house next door and rushed over, meowing loudly.

"Laba! You've come out to greet us!" Jiang Yingzhu reached out and bent down, imagining Laba jumping into her arms.

Laba meowed and grabbed onto Li Yan's trouser leg, but was shaken off by his walking movements, and then circled around his feet.

Suddenly, Mei Mengqian, who was following Li Yan, didn't know how to walk, afraid of stepping on the little guy.

"Hey, you little thing, your master doesn't even pay attention to you, why don't you come into my arms!" Jiang Yingzhu scolded from the side.

She ignored Laba Festival; she only liked aloof humans.

The colder Li Yan's reaction, the more clingy she became.

That chattering two-legged creature is so annoying.

Li Yan opened the door and entered the room, quietly releasing a dust-removing spell.

Although Jiang Yingzhu and the other two will definitely clean it again.

He scanned Zhou Qinqin's house next door with his divine sense and found her reading his own comic book. He finally understood why the door was open but she hadn't come out.

Back home, all four of them felt relaxed.

Jiang Yingzhu didn't rush to do her homework. Instead, she ran next door and dragged Zhou Qinqin to play games, while Zhou Qinqin was busy reading comics.

So they pulled Jiang Yingzhu along as well.

"That guy even has comics for his books, and he didn't tell me! Humph!"

"I saw that he sent the message today, so I guess he only found out today as well."

“It seems like something he would do.” Jiang Yingzhu nodded, then went back and pulled Mengmeng along to watch it together.

After all, Qin Bao had said that Li Yan's book was based on a real person.

Here, Hua Junshu came out after tidying up the room, carrying a bag in his hand.

"I'm going to buy groceries. What would you like to eat?" she asked Li Yan, who was observing the cherry tree at the door.

"Huh? Why not just buy it online?"

"not good."

"I'm worried that you'll get tired, Shushu."

Hua Junshu thought for a moment, "Actually, I think cooking is very relaxing; it's a way to rest."

Li Yan scratched his head, thinking to himself, "Why did you keep making me do things in my past life?"

Sometimes he even suspected that he was chosen because she needed a cook.

With some doubt in his mind, Li Yan asked, "What would you do if I did it?"

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Hua Junshu was taken aback. In fact, she had imagined this scene and experienced a similar time.

When she was little, her father would cook while her mother watched from the doorway and sometimes helped out.

"It should be more relaxing, do you want to do it?"

"It's not impossible. You go buy groceries, and I won't go. I'm too lazy to move."

Hua Junshu nodded and rode his bicycle to the market.

Li Yan continued to observe the cherry tree, calculating whether he should enhance its spiritual energy to make the fruit taste even better later.

Just then, his phone rang.

The call connected, and Li Yan remained silent, waiting for the other person to speak.

After a second of silence, a formal female voice came through the receiver.

"Mr. Li Yan, we are from Yanshi Railway Management Office. We need you and your friend to return to Yanshi to cooperate with the investigation."

"what's up?"

“A passenger has lost their jewelry. We need to confirm whether you or your friend took it or saw it.”

"Neuropathy."

(End of this chapter)