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Chapter 150 I don't know if it's a good thing for you to join the Writers' Association (reward plus 228)

Tian Yunxiao picked up the phone to check, and found that it was his father who called him. At this time, the voice of the system suddenly came from his mind.

"Congratulations to the master for completing the mission when you told me to go away, and now I want you to come back? I'm sorry, I'm gone! Get master-level Taijiquan! , Reminiscing about the non-mainstream years.)”

So he connected the phone and heard his father's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Haha, Yunxiao, smoke is rising from our ancestral grave, our fellow from Beizhen City, the vice chairman of the Qilu Provincial Writers Association, a senior official of the party group, and the leader of the main department, Ji Dejun, has come to our house to personally invite you to join the Qilu Provincial Writers Association!

Hahahaha, tomorrow I will go to the graves of your grandparents, and thank them for their blessings! "

Tian Yunxiao hadn't heard his father laugh so happily for a long time, and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

"What should I say about this? Should I say that a millionaire is not as good as a well-organized Qilu Province? Last time I found out that I sent tens of millions of manuscript fees a month, I didn't laugh so happily?"

But he didn't dare to say that to his father, but pretended to be very surprised, and said:
"Really? Dad?"

After his father heard Tian Yunxiao's words, he really thought that Tian Yunxiao couldn't believe it. At this time, a strange middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Xiao Tian, ​​I'm Ji Dejun. Now I formally invite you to join our Qilu Provincial Writers' Association and serve as a member of our Qilu Provincial Writers' Association Committee."

After Tian Yunxiao heard Ji Dejun's words, he said:

"It's an honor, Chairman Ji!"

There was a burst of hearty laughter from the other end of the phone.

"Hahahaha, then Xiaotian, how about your initiation ceremony being scheduled for five days?"

After Tian Yunxiao heard Chairman Ji's words on the phone, he readily agreed.

The two then hung up the phone.

Tian Yunxiao thought to himself: "I wrote such a best-selling masterpiece Zhu Xian on the Internet before, but I didn't see the Writers Association invite me. I didn't expect that the Writers Association would invite me after publishing only two physical science fiction short stories?
Or the vice-chairman of the Provincial Writers' Association came to invite him personally. Does this count as intentionally planting flowers and not blooming, but unintentionally planting willows and willows to make shade? "

But after thinking about it carefully, I realized that this does not seem to be a good thing?

At this time, after Pei Pei saw Tian Yunxiao hung up the phone, he said to Tian Yunxiao:
"Old Tian, ​​congratulations, you have joined the Writers Association!"

After Tian Yunxiao heard Pei Pei's congratulations at this time, not only was he not happy, but frowned, as if he was thinking about something?
Seeing this, Pei Pei asked Tian Yunxiao: "Old Tian, ​​why do you look so sad? You don't seem to be happy at all?"

Tian Yunxiao said: "At the beginning, I, Zhu Xian, had such good grades on the Internet, the Writers Association didn't invite me.

Now that I just published two physical books, the Writers Association came to invite me?It was the vice chairman who came to my home and invited me to join the club.

Feeling a little bit off!This makes me feel a little off. "

After hearing Tian Yunxiao's words, Pei Pei said to Tian Yunxiao:
"There must be a way before the car reaches the mountain. All this is just your guesswork. You will know the specific situation when you go to the initiation ceremony!"

Tian Yunxiao thought to himself: "Pei Pei is right. In the last century, it was said on TV that there must be a road before a car reaches the mountain, and there must be a Toyota car if there is a road.

Take one step at a time. "

So he said to Pei Pei:

"Yes, the top priority now is to write the few short science fiction novels I still want to publish as soon as possible."

So Tian Yunxiao continued to sit in front of the computer and started coding.

……

……

Tian Yunxiao went through three days of crazy coding.

The remaining nine films are "Sea of ​​Dreams", "Take His Eyes", "Time Migration", "Mirror", "Chinese Sun", "Full-Band Jamming", "Micro Era", and "Mountain". Short science fiction stories he hadn't written before were kicked out.

Then he sent these nine novels to NiQiu.

Immediately afterwards, he went to Pei Le's Wuque Game Company, and told Pei Le all about the various settings of the "Zhu Xian" game that he had discussed with Mr. Pei, as well as his own perfect game design in recent days.

Then I booked a plane ticket back to Qilu Province.

Take the flight back to Qilu Province.

……

Standing in front of the Qilu Provincial Writers Association at No. 40 Shunyu Road, Shizhong District, Quancheng City, looking at the magnificent building in front of you.

Tian Yunxiao couldn't help sighing: "As expected of a main hall-level unit, this building is really magnificent!"

After speaking, he walked into the building of the Writers Association with his head held high. After entering, even the little girl who was in charge of registration downstairs looked very juicy.

"Hi sir, please register your name and phone number and the reason for your visit."

After the little girl saw Tian Yunxiao walking in, she took the initiative to stop Tian Yunxiao and let Tian Yunxiao register.

At the same time, he thought to himself: "This man is so handsome, but he looks familiar! Which celebrity is this? He is so handsome that people can't close his legs!"

After Tian Yunxiao registered her intention, the little girl saw that the reason for Tian Yunxiao's visit was that she filled in "membership".

He was very surprised and said: "Little brother, our Provincial Writers Association actually let you, a young brother like you, join the association? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

At this time, the young lady's face was short of three typos: "I don't believe it!"

Tian Yunxiao quickly said: "Is there any benefit for me to lie to you? My pen name is Uncle Tian next door!"

At this time, a few more people walked in, two leading the way, and behind them were figures similar to assistants.

You want to ask how Tian Yunxiao saw it?It can only be said that the momentum is different!
When they heard that Tian Yunxiao was protecting his family, they were attracted, so they stood in place and waited for Tian Yunxiao.

After Tian Yunxiao's registration was completed, among these few people, the two who knew at a glance that they were the employers saw Tian Yunxiao's registration.

Then he stepped forward, stretched out his hand to Tian Yunxiao, and said:

"You're Mr. Tian next door, Lao Tian, ​​right? I'm Cao Yi from Gaowu Mansion, and this is Feng Niu Tianxia Zhang Rongjun. I've been friends with you for a long time. I didn't expect you, Lao Tian, ​​to be more handsome in real life than in your photos."

When Tian Yunxiao heard that the two people in front of him were Gaowu Mansion and Fengniu Tianxia, ​​the great gods in the ancient times of the Internet.

He hastily reached out his hands to shake hands with the two, and said, "I really didn't expect to meet two idols here.

If I had known that the two masters had joined the Provincial Writers Association, I might have applied for it long ago. "

After hearing what Tian Yunxiao said, Gaowu Mansion gave a wry smile and said:

"Sigh, I don't know if it's a good thing for you to join the Qilu Provincial Writers' Association..."

　Eight thousand words arrived late.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)