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Chapter 1459 Mark That Lazy Beauty (55)

Naturally, the two of them would not have the heart to refuse such a simple request from the children.

The next day they put on the starry sky parent-child costume, Wen Yihuan dragged two suitcases, Ye Musheng led the children, and the family went to the airport like this.

The literature ceremony was on the next day, so on the day they arrived in City B, according to the tourist attractions that Wen Yihuan had searched on the Internet, the four of them went to the nearby ancient city first.

Tired of playing, I went to eat the famous food in City B, and the family of four took a taxi back to the hotel, ready to rest.

The next day, after another day of playing and dinner, the four of them rushed to the scene of the literary ceremony, found their seats and sat down.

Because Wen Yihuan needs to accept the award and is a famous IP writer, his position is naturally in the first row, and the staff who arranged the position also, at Wen Yihuan's request, arranged the positions of the children and Ye Musheng with him.

As the time passed, the camera adjusted its angle, and the guests entered the venue one by one and filled the seats until six o'clock in the evening, when the ceremony, which was broadcast live on the famous TV station, officially began.

The first is the host's speech, and then the big screen of the station played the IP works that were adapted from novels and achieved great success this year.

Then, the guests whose names were called came to the stage to accept the awards, and Wen Yihuan, as the writer among the younger generation, who was firmly ranked first in sales popularity, soon talked about him.

"The writer below must be familiar to everyone. Not only does he have a solid foundation in literature, each of his books has surpassed the sales record of the previous one, and his IP works adapted from novels are well received..."

At this moment, the scene of the literary ceremony is relatively quiet, but the bullet screens on various software exploded, and Wen Yihuan's pen name was used one after another, and some people deliberately brought Ye Musheng's name while writing Wen Yihuan's name. circle name.

"This writer is also very good-looking, and he is also a well-known wife-loving madman in the circle. His lover with a certain painter is really annoying to others. He is the jackdaw evening guest!"

As the host's voice fell, the bullet screen exploded, and at the same time as the applause sounded, Wen Yihuan stood up, turned around and bowed slightly to Ye Musheng, then smiled slightly at Ye Musheng, and walked towards the stage.

"Sure enough it's dad!" Seeing his dad on the stage, Wen Xinghai proudly raised his arms, and clapped his little hands vigorously, the white and tender little hands turned red.

Wen Fengmian held the mobile phone he asked for from Ye Musheng not long ago, and didn't applaud, but his eyes followed Wen Yihuan's steps, nodded in praise and said: "Well, Dad is very good."

Looking at her lover standing on the stage, holding a microphone calmly and naturally, and talking to the host politely, Ye Musheng's beautiful peach eyes flashed with a smile, and her eyes fell on Wen Yihuan affectionately like the spring breeze in March. body.

Well, Mianmian is right.

Their Huanhuan cat is very powerful...

After receiving the trophy, Wen Yihuan responded to the host's question with a faint smile on his lips, but he didn't think that maybe it was to increase the popularity, or maybe he just wanted to tease Wen Yihuan. The host smiled and talked about Wen Yihuan's only free book text.

"I heard that many people are curious about whether your "Twilight Night Sleeps, Star Sea Dreams Come" will sell the copyright and produce IP works such as movies? So what do you mean?"

As the host finished speaking, the moment Wen Yihuan's eyes met Ye Musheng's in the audience, he said without hesitation: "It's like it's always free, and I'll never buy it. It's priceless in my heart, Our love belongs only to us, no one can interpret it."

(End of this chapter)