To save the music festival, winning the championship is not too much.

Eight o'clock in the morning on the [-]th.

Xiao Xusi came to the headquarters of the Chinese Literature Association with a lot of application materials.

As soon as she got to work, little Xu Si walked into the Contradiction Literature Award application office with a smile and handed over the information.

In fact, Xu Xuan had told Xu Si about this matter a long time ago. However, when Xu Si came last time, he said that the information was not enough, and then Xu Si went back to supplement the information. This time, he came again to apply for Qiaosu's "Red Sorghum" application.

The person in the office is a young man, in his 20s, thin and wearing black-rimmed glasses.

After seeing Xu Si again, the man said with a smile: "Miss Xu Si is here."

Xu Si smiled: "I still need to trouble you."

The man with glasses nodded, glanced at Xu Si's delicate face, and then followed Xu Si's chest, slim waist, and long legs.

"Let me check for you. In previous years, the Contradictory Literature Awards were awarded in August. Your applications in June are already the latest batch."

Xu Si nodded, of course she knew this information.

Because it was handed down by Xu Xuan, Xiao Xu Si checked the application and award time of this award.

At the same time, we also know that the Contradictory Literature Award is the most formal and authoritative award in China.

The boss also said that China’s Contradictory Literature Award is a very formal and orthodox award.

However, no matter how perfect the granary is, there will still be rats.

The man with glasses pretended to be applying makeup, and then he looked at Xu Si regretfully: "I'm sorry, Miss Xu Si, the application for this year's award has expired, and we are no longer accepting applications for any works at the moment. I hope you will be able to apply for it next year." Come early, okay?"

Xu Si frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that things like literary awards can generally be a little more relaxed. It's not that people are cheating, but it's just that the application time is a little short.

There have been many such things in the past years, but it got stuck here in Qiaosu?

Besides, is June really too late?

Seeing that Xu Si was still talking, the man with glasses smiled and said: "How about we find a place and I tell you the process clearly, and then you come back next year? I guarantee that you will be able to apply next year and won't you win the prize? I can’t guarantee that I will win the award, but I will definitely be nominated.”

Xu Si understood instantly.

Are you going to play with the hidden rules with me?

"Where is your complaint mailbox?" Xu Si asked with a cold face.

Last time I came here, I was both funny and respectful. This time I prepared all the materials. Are you saying it's too late now?

Hearing this, do you still want to find a hotel, get a room, and then teach me a lesson?

Hearing this, the man with glasses also turned cold and pointed outside: "It's right at the door, please feel free to do so. Ha, I'm not telling you. Miss Xu Si, you have to rush early to apply for the literary award. It doesn't matter if you don't understand the process. He also threatened the declaration personnel, which is unjustifiable wherever he goes.”

Little Xu Si didn't give him any time to talk nonsense, took the information and turned around and left.

Seeing that the other party was not afraid of complaining at all, Xu Si also knew that something might have happened unexpectedly.

Because the man with glasses was polite to me last time, but now he suddenly behaves like this. It's strange that he has no support.

After Xu Si left, the man with glasses went straight to the vice president's office.

After knocking on the door, the man with glasses bowed slightly and said with a smile: "Send him away. It seems he still wants to complain to me."

The middle-aged man sitting in the office smiled and waved his hand: "You don't have to worry about the complaint. The time is already over. They can't win this lawsuit no matter how long it goes on. Although it is an unwritten rule to make exceptions at time, But it’s also a rule, right.”

The bespectacled man nodded with a smile, turned around and left, feeling a little upset that he couldn't get the chance to be an innocent assistant in the entertainment industry.

Zhao Xianjun waited for the man with glasses to leave before picking up the phone and making a call.

"Oh, you were right. Qiao Su's works have indeed begun to apply for the Contradictory Literature Award."

The other party asked: "Well, a writer will definitely take the route of winning awards in the end. What work did Qiao Su apply for?"

Zhao Xianjun recalled it and said: "It seems to be called "Red Sorghum"? I haven't read it either, but he is just a folklore novelist. What kind of good literary works can he write? Things are going according to plan?"

"Of course, don't be too deliberate. This incident won't cause any damage to Qiao Su or Future Entertainment. Let's leave it as it is."

Zhao Xianjun nodded and hung up the phone, laughing in his heart.

I had known for a long time that Qiao Su's work was going to apply for the award, but I didn't expect that it would be delayed until this time, which can be regarded as a relief.

As long as I am in the Chinese Writers Association, it will not be so easy for Qiao Su to apply for the award.

He then dialed another number and said: "Today Qiao Su's work applied for the Contradiction Literature Award, but it was not approved. You can report it, but don't be too deliberate, just mention it."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xianjun couldn't help but smile: "It's like boiling a frog in warm water. If there are too many things, there will be more black fans. If things are connected in series, it will definitely cause an avalanche. Qiaosu, in the future Entertainment, tsk~”

...

Xiao Xu Si found Xu Xuan when he returned to the company and told Xu Xuan that his application had not been approved.

Xu Xuan was surprised.

In Xu Xuan’s impression, the Contradictory Literature Award can be said to be the most authoritative, fair, and most reputable literary award organization in the field of Chinese literature. Why was it rejected?

The silly goose pouted: "The guy who made the declaration actually wants to hide the rules from me, boss, I feel like things are not that simple."

Xu Xuan glanced at this girl strangely. With your current status in the entertainment industry, who would dare to make unspoken rules for you?

I'm afraid even Li Rongzu won't cause trouble for you.

It's not that Xu Xuan is so powerful that he is invincible in the country, but there is no need to make a fuss.

There shouldn’t be too many beautiful women in the entertainment industry, so why doesn’t anyone mess with Xiaoyuer?

Xu Si has the same logic here.

Most people in the entertainment industry believe that Xu Si is Xu Xuan's forbidden love, and no one will provoke Xu Xuan, a reckless man.

"Forget it, it's okay if he's missing one. If you don't want to give me a reward, I won't give it to you. What time is the flight?"

Xu Si opened his cell phone to check the memo and said: "It's ten o'clock in the morning, there's still an hour left, boss, get ready and go."

"Okay, let me inform everyone, get ready to go!" Xu Xuan stood up and went back to his office to change clothes. Xiao Xu Si informed everyone to get ready to go to the airport.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony of the World Congress, so we can’t miss the time.

Half an hour later Xu Si's judgment came true.

The Huaguo Literary Journal directly reported the news that Qiao Su’s application for the Contradiction Literature Award was unsuccessful.

Although it was only a small piece, it was still seen by people in the literary field, and some people discussed it online.

The matter was not serious and did not cause any commotion, because the report also said that the time had expired, not because Qiao Su was not qualified.

But how to look at this matter.

Anyone who understands will understand that it is only June and the impossible time reporting period is over. There must be an outside move!

As for the fans, time did not allow for the meeting, so no one suspected anything.

Xu Xuan just laughed at the corner of his mouth after seeing the news.

Since there was no time to deal with this matter, Xu Xuan just let it go.

But well.

Don't regret it!