It is conceivable that the number of readers of Ang Lee's two books is probably at least 500 million people!

Li An was talking to the system, when the computer over there beeped beeping.

Li Ankoukou didn't have too many friends, so it usually sounded like something important.

He walked over and saw that it was a message from editor Zihao.

"Third Uncle Bachang, congratulations, you have won the newcomer king of reading novels!"

Li An didn't have much feeling for the rookie king, so he just sent back a message: "Well, thank you."

Zihao: "On the second day of the twelfth lunar month, we invite you to attend the annual meeting of Reading Novels. At that time, Platinum God will come to attend. We have already mailed you an invitation letter with the specific address on it. When the time comes, you can directly enter the venue with the invitation letter."

In fact, Li An was not very interested in the annual meeting. He tapped the keyboard a few times and asked, "Why don't you go?"

"Eh! Why don't you come. Come here, our website is all platinum, and you can expand your social circle. And your ghost blowing lamp has also been spotted by several film and television companies. After you come here, you can also discuss about film and television. The situation of the modification."

Film adaptation?

Li An was a little interested in this.

Although writing novels is also very popular, compared with TV and movies, the audience is still smaller.

If his novels can be adapted into movies and TV shows, then his system points should increase even more than now.

After thinking about it, Li An sent a message: "Okay, see you then!"

As soon as Li An responded to editor Zihao, the phone rang.

is an unfamiliar number.

Li An answered the phone, only to hear a gentle voice from the other side: "Hello, I am Wang Fan, editor-in-chief of Yueyue Novels."

Li An was still a little puzzled.

Didn't I agree with Zihao's editing? Why did the editor-in-chief call again?

Feeling puzzled, Li An replied, "Oh, hello editor-in-chief."

"Well, hello Mr. Tomato and Potato. Congratulations on becoming one of the twelve main gods, and congratulations in advance on your novel's popularity."

The tone of the editor-in-chief on the other end of the phone was very polite, but Li An noticed that he used the name Tomato Potato, not Sanshu Bachang.

In other words, the editor-in-chief Wang Fan is targeting Fighting the Sky, not Ghost Blowing the Lantern.

After thinking about it, Li An asked him, "How did you know my phone number?"

"I asked for it from the editor-in-chief of Langlang Novels. I don't take the liberty to bother you." The other side responded, and then said, "It's like this. Your Fight Breaks the Sky is very popular on our website. Although you are from Langlang Novels. , but as far as I know, there is no annual meeting of Langlang Novels. So I would like to ask if you have time, if you have time, I would like to invite you to our annual meeting as a foreign guest.”

"Our annual meeting is on the second day of the twelfth lunar month. At that time, all our platinum writers will participate, and we have also invited many famous screenwriters in the film and television industry. You can expand your social circle."

"I personally wrote an invitation letter and mailed it to you personally. When you come with the invitation letter, I will receive you in person."

Another invitation to the annual meeting?

The person on the phone was too polite, so polite that Li An couldn't refuse.

And Li An had already agreed to editor Zihao's invitation just now, since they are all from Yueyue.com, so Li An did not refuse here.

"Okay, I'll be there then."

"Then wish you a happy life, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Li An could finally lie on the sofa and continue resting.

However, within half an hour of the quiet time, there was a knock on the door.

"Lao Li, Lao Li, open the door."

This fat voice, who else could it be if it wasn't Lu Liang.

Li An walked over to open the door, and Lu Liang got in like a fat monkey, and then searched as if returning to his own home, eating all the snacks in Li An's house.

After eating, this guy sat on the sofa and looked at Li An, with a proud and proud look on his face: "Are you going to do anything in two days?"

"Is that so?"

"Yueyue.com invited me to attend the annual meeting. I wondered if you were bored at home. I want you to accompany me there. It's time to relax and relax."

As Lu Liang said, those eyes that were almost invisible due to being squeezed by fat were shining brightly: "Besides, the Devil's Cave is a luxurious metropolis, and there are many beautiful women there, with your handsome appearance , maybe you can meet two beauties."

"boring!"

With a hot face and a cold ass, Lu Liang smiled awkwardly, and then said: "But let's talk about business, the annual meeting of Yueyue Novel.com is very grand every year. Platinum writers gather, didn't you also want to write novels a while ago? Go to the past to edify and feel the atmosphere of a writer."

"Not only the platinum writer, but also the author of Ghost Blowing Lantern 'San Shu Ba Chang' will go, and it is said that the author of Fighting Break Sphere Tomato Potato may also go."

Speaking of these two authors, Lu Liang's eyes seemed to be burning with raging flames.

Everyone has an idol and will chase stars.

Ordinary people pursue music, film and television, and technology, but people like Lu Liang are chasing the masters of their industry.

"These two guys are so good, they are completely new pen names and new vests, and they may be newcomers."

"A new book that created the Tomb Raiding trend, and the unpopular suspense directly rushed to the second place on the bestseller list, surpassing that bitch Su Yuqi."

"The other one is even better. He created the Retirement Stream, the Advanced Martial Arts Stream and the Alchemy Stream. A newcomer, who came in through other websites, directly hit the top of the best-selling list on Yueyue."

"Lao Li, you are not an insider and you don't know what this means."

"It's really too strong, too strong, too strong, and my new book is going to imitate Dou Po Cang Qiong to write a story about retiring marriage."

"If I can meet them at the annual meeting this time, I will definitely ask them for autographs!"

Looking at the enthusiastic Lu Liang, Li An felt that he had to confess to him.

After thinking for a while, Li An picked up the melon seeds that Lu Liang had torn open on the table, knocked two of them and said, "Actually, I wrote Ghost Blowing Lantern, and I wrote Fight Break the Sky."

Hearing Li An's words, Lu Liang didn't show any imaginable surprise on his face.

He didn't even roll his eyes when he didn't believe that Li An was bragging.

Lu Liang stared at Li An, his eyes showed three points of concern and seven points of worry.

He thought to himself: "An Zhiruo is you, Sanshu Bachang is you, Tomato and Potato are you."

"Even if it's bragging, it's too big!"

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