Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

The two were dumbfounded.

Platinum writers such as Candy Brother and Elf Skeleton look at me and I look at you.

Although none of them spoke, the eager eyes of each one seemed to say: Wasn't I chatting with my third uncle Bachang just now?

Not only the editor Lin Dong, but also many platinum writers.

Now almost everyone in the conference room is in a dazed state, completely unaware of why.

Han Qiuqiu's eyes flickered, and then he said in a tone that he couldn't respond to: "Well, Mr. Lu Liang, I don't understand and I don't understand."

"What happened, can you tell us?"

Hearing the crisp female voice rang close to his ear, Lu Liang's excited heart slowly calmed down at this moment.

Lu Liang took a deep breath.

Lu Liang took the microphone from Han Qiuqiu, and in front of many platinum gods and high-quality authors, he told the story one by one.

"About five or six months ago, my brother Li An took my ID card and said that he wanted to sign a contract. I simply asked if it was a loan contract? He said no, so I gave him my ID card. I didn't ask too much."

"The next thing you can see is that my brother used my ID card to sign a contract with Ghost Chuideng and won the rookie king of Yueyue Novels."

"About this point, I actually didn't think of it at all!"

Speaking of his brother Li An becoming the rookie king, Lu Liang wrote disbelief all over his face: "Actually, my brother also mentioned it to me, and he said that he wrote Ghost Blowing Lantern. But you know that I don't believe it at all. "

"half year ago."

"Just half a year ago, my brother was a person who couldn't even sign a contract for writing a book! Now he has become the rookie king, and the founder of the tomb robbers, Sanshu Bachang!"

Lu Liang's words made everyone present hold their breath.

Unable to sign a contract half a year ago, and became the rookie king half a year later.

Should this be said to be a miracle, or should it be said to be inspirational! ?

After telling the specific process, everyone on the field was amazed.

Han Qiuqiu said: "Anyway, you are really good as a brother! A friend asked you to borrow your ID card to sign the contract, and you lent it to him without asking. I am afraid that in today's society, you can do something like you. Very little."

After being praised in reverse by a beautiful woman, the otaku Lu Liang blushed, and then politely replied: "Thank you."

After understanding what happened, Han Qiuqiu continued to ask Lu Liang: "Then Mr. Lu Liang, can I trouble you with something?"

"what's up?"

"Can you step down and invite your friend Li An to the stage?"

Lu Liang wished he could get off the stage a long time ago, he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, I'll invite him to come up now."

Lu Liang jumped off the stage and walked to Li An's side.

Lu Liang looked down at his brother Li An, his small eyes were so crowded with fat that he could hardly see them, full of anger and generosity as if he had been 'betrayed'.

Li An knew that his nervous brother was probably a little angry.

So without waiting for Lu Liang to speak, Li An quickly stood up, and then stepped onto the stage under the eyes of everyone.

After the oolong just now, Han Qiuqiu learned to be smart this time. She looked at Li An with fascination and confirmed her identity first: "Excuse me, are you Mr. Sanshu Bachang, the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"? May I ask your real name? Ang Lee?"

Li An nodded: "Yes, my name is Li An."

After the six words fell, there was a burst of warm applause in the conference room.

No matter how oolong or funny it was just now.

But now the person standing on the stage is the third uncle who sings and is the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", so it deserves this warm applause.

After getting an accurate answer, Han Qiuqiu's watery eyes shone brightly: "Mr. Li An, you look very handsome, as handsome as our third brother."

In addition to being a bit of a joke and warming up, what Han Qiuqiu said was also true.

Because Li An's facial features are clear and handsome, and his demeanor and demeanor reveal a kind of calmness, inexplicably giving people a very comfortable feeling.

Li An is not very good at talking with people, so he smiled and nodded when faced with compliments, and he responded rightly.

Next came the question-and-answer session.

Han Qiuqiu asked: "Mr. Li An, can you tell us the reason why you wrote "Ghost Blowing the Lantern"?"

Many authors below were silent, staring straight at Li An on the stage, their eyes revealing an incomparable desire for curiosity and knowledge.There are even many authors who have out their pen and paper and are always ready to take notes.

Li An frowned, thought for a while and said, "There are always strong flavors that need to be developed."

The elite writers below first frowned and thought, and they felt that this was a bit wrong.

But soon, this group of highly savvy people had already grasped the mystery!

Some people read suspense horror novels just to find excitement.

Wonderful, the rookie king deserves to be the rookie king, so many truths are all contained in such a short sentence.

I don't know who applauded. The moment the applause rang, the entire meeting room was like setting off firecrackers again, and the applause surged.

On the stage, Han Qiuqiu also applauded, and praised: "It seems that our Mr. Li An has a unique vision and is very foresight."

Han Qiuqiu continued to ask: "Just now I heard from Mr. Lu Liang that Mr. Li An couldn't even sign a contract half a year ago. So Qiuqiu is here to ask, Mr. Li An, how did you jump from a zero foundation to a 27 year old? What about the New Year's King?"

This question poked the hearts of countless ordinary writers.

Not to mention the platinum masters in the front row, those ordinary high-quality writers in the back row want to know these questions more than anyone else.

Everyone dreams that one day, they will soar into the sky, become rookie kings, be promoted to masters, and become platinum.

Including Li Ang's brother Lu Liang, they all held their breath and listened quietly at this moment.

Under everyone's attention, Li An responded indifferently: "Six words: read more, think more, write more!"

Originally, many authors took out their books and prepared to take notes, but when they heard the six words Li An said, everyone was dumbfounded.

See more, think more, write more.

Nima, do you need to say that?Any of us know it!

Lu Liang in the front row pouted, his face full of envy and contempt: "Half a year ago, you still had zero foundation. In just half a year, even if you have nothing to do and read and think about it every day, how many books can you read and write? This fellow , will become more and more pretentious."

Most people think like Lu Liang.