After the awards, it was dinner.

No matter how ignorant and ignorant Hou Ziyu is about the Internet literature circle, he has also heard about the Internet rich list that was circulated a while ago. His table is basically full of weights and giants.Hou Ziyu was under a lot of pressure to eat a meal, and the dishes were prepared very well, but the people at the table who accompanied him were worth over [-] million yuan.

An Chijin and Hao Zhengwu quickly became acquainted. On the same website, the brothers who often fight on the list, even if they have never met anyone, have heard the name of the work. After a meal, they call each other brothers.

Hou Ziyu took out his mobile phone and couldn't help posting a circle of friends - his circle of friends usually has its own barrage, and this time is no exception, he spit out a few hundred words, saying that he met the famous Internet writer Midnight Dream And hand over Jiangshan... After he sent it, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he went to Baidu to search for the article about hand over Jiangshan.

Hand in hand, the king of online fantasy novels, the author of the novel "Star Alliance", the main characters of the book are Jing Yi and Meng Ran, and the popularity of the fandom has ranked first for two consecutive years...

This is what his cousin Su Ye thinks about day and night, the master of Internet literature, who has surrendered to Jiangshan! !

Hou Ziyu blinked, looked up at An Chijin, An Chijin just picked up a piece of spicy chicken for him, saw his face twitching, looked over, a little confused, and asked, "What's wrong? Isn't this your favorite food?"

Hou Ziyu's Adam's apple rolled, and he stuttered a little: "An'an, An Chi!"

An Chijin brought him some food again, and comforted him kindly, "If it's not easy to say, you can call me Dad, you're welcome."

Hou Ziyu: "..."

Hou Ziyu cleared his throat, looked at him and said, "Are you just surrendering?"

An Chijin said strangely: "Yes, isn't my name written on the trophy I just received?"

Hou Ziyu said: "Then I didn't think you were the author of "Star Alliance" just now!"

An Chijin said: "Nonsense, that book won the grand slam last year and won five awards. This year it is mainly to promote the new book. What's wrong with you, didn't you go well just now?"

Hou Ziyu said: "Let me take it easy." He lowered his head and opened Moments, and sure enough, the little girls headed by Su Ye had exploded, and the number of messages in just a few minutes reached the most in his life. 52!

Su Ye left seven or eight notes by herself, and kept asking where her cousin was, how she met the male god in her mind, and then begged her cousin Hou Ziyu to help her get an autograph from the great god. Cousin will shake hands with the Great God if it is convenient for her. Please do not wash your hands within three days, and let her feel the temperature of the Great God when you come back!

Hou Ziyu was silent for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Brother Jin, have you never mentioned your stage name to everyone?"

An Chijin said: "...that's a pseudonym, thank you."

Hou Ziyu said cautiously: "I was a little excited just now, and I accidentally posted a Moments, don't, don't, brother Jin won't move your hands! I didn't mention much, just said that I went out to eat with the great god of Jiangshan, didn't you?" Mention your real name, if you don't want to, I'll delete that right now!"

An Chijin pressed his hand, thought for a while, and said, "Forget it, I'll post it."

Hou Ziyu leaned over, and with curiosity, observed his great roommate from a new perspective, and asked, "Hey Brother Jin, can you really earn 100 million a year? My God, you make so much money You even eat in the cafeteria with me. If I were you, I would eat fried rice with hot and sour rice noodles every day! Also, why didn’t you tell everyone that you’re the one who won the world? I’ve never heard you mention it..."

An Chijin took a sip of tea and said slowly, "It's not a year."

Hou Ziyu leaned over with gossip eyes: "What?"

An Chijin glanced at him, and said calmly, "A month, 100 million."

Hou Ziyu: "...!!!"

Student Hou felt that he had received a huge mental shock, and he sat still and looked at Mr. An Chi with awe-inspiring eyes. He asked, "Is there still time for me to call Dad?"

An Chijin glanced at him and said, "It depends on the occasion."

Hou Ziyu looked down at Moments, and the person who asked him to sign had already knelt and cried to his father to ask for it. Among them, Su Ye sent three messages in a row, asking carefully and tactfully if he could ask for some autographs. If a few are not enough, the master can draw a line at will.

Hou Ziyu took a look at Mr. An Chi next to him, and the great master was peeling the shrimp shells for him as usual - not for any other reason, but he didn't like Hou Ziyu peeling shrimps with his bare hands, but Hou Ziyu would definitely eat shrimps. It will get all over the body with juice and stain his clothes by the way. It's like a curse that can't be avoided no matter what.An Chijin was peeling the shells of the shrimps with her head down. She could quickly peel one with a knife and fork. Even the tails of the shrimps were intact. Her hands were well-articulated, slender and fair. You can see it after a set of movements. People are pleasing to the eye.

Hou Ziyu looked at it for a while, and his awe towards Mr. An Chi had begun to slowly decline. Even if he is a god of thousands, he is still peeling shrimp shells for himself!

Hou Ziyu patted his chest, bared his teeth flatteringly, and said with a smile, "Brother Jin, can you sign some autographs for me later? I won't tell them that you are the one who surrendered Jiangshan."

An Chijin said, "Who wants it?"

"Su Ye and the others want some autographs." Hou Ziyu counted with his fingers, and the names he mentioned were all girls, and some of them were unknown to An Chijin. "Can you sign more?"

An Chijin cut up a shrimp, slapped her face twice, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay."

Hou Ziyu ran to the staff and asked for a small notebook, then brought a pen over, squatting happily beside An Chijin like a little fan to sign.Hao Zhengwu had nothing to do, so he said to him: "Little Hou, how about I sign two for you too? Let me tell you, I'm actually quite popular."

Hou Ziyu would not refuse anyone who came, and happily took a few pieces of paper and a pen over, "Thank you Brother Hao!"

Hao Zhengwu frantically wrote two autographs, enjoying the support of such a small fan as Hou Ziyu, and said a little bit: "Two more!"

Hou Ziyu said: "No, I'm running out of paper, the main thing is Brother Jin."

Hao Zhengwu was dissatisfied: "Why didn't you order mine? I'm obviously as popular as him!"

The other great gods at the same table next to him also pretended to look at it as if nothing had happened, and tried their best to show Hou Ziyu kindness with their eyes. Obviously, they also felt that they were quite popular.

Hou Ziyu thinks that to be a fan, one should have both the rain and the dew. You can't just have one or two authors' signatures, that would embarrass other authors!So he took a few more pieces of paper from An Chijin, and went over to ask for a circle of autographs. The smile on his face was sincere, and his words were sweet, and he brought them with An Chijin. People treated him like their own little brother, and they all signed with a smile.

When it was the last million gods, the other party was wearing black-rimmed glasses and asked amiably, "Do you want to write anything in particular? Which character do you like?"

Hou Ziyu laughed a few words, and said calmly: "It's fine, I like whatever you write!"

The other party said: "...Did you not read my book?"

Hou Ziyu said seriously: "I respect your people more."

The Great Master stroked his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and wrote a line on the paper he handed over—copied "Coiling Dragon" ten times as a punishment by I Eat Tomatoes.

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