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After taking the photos, Ren Mingqing also arrived at the venue.

A few days ago, because of the problem with the contract, he was very depressed. He didn't even want to come to Jingyu's pen meeting.But Mr. Zhuang insisted that he come over.Mr. Zhuang said that he lived too far away from the world, didn't even have a friend, and wrote all day long, which was bad for his physical and mental health.

In addition to writing, many full-time writers also have rich social activities and have their own small circles in private.In this way, not only are you well-informed, but also the collision of thinking can inspire inspiration, and you can make codeword progress together.

"Anyway, you can play for free, and you don't need money." Zhuang Mo secretly booked the special car for him, hoping that he would come out to see the world.

"That's not good." Ren Mingqing didn't want to take advantage of his teacher Xian, so he prepared some homemade beef sauce and limped to the venue.

Tian Tian is already very familiar with him, as a teacher, she greeted him as soon as she saw him: "Mrs. Ash!"

Ren Mingqing bowed to him solemnly: "Teacher Xian."

Tian Tian was flattered: "Oh my god, you call me that, I feel like I'm going to be eaten by you! ——What are you carrying?"

Ren Mingqing handed the cloth bag to him with a smile: "This is a little dish I made..."

"Madam, you are so virtuous!" Tian Tian's saliva flowed down.

The last time Zhuang Mo brought the beef sauce and chili sauce made by Ren Mingqing to the company, Tian Tian went to his table to eat secretly if he had nothing to do.He is away from home alone, and he doesn’t know how to cook, so he orders takeout every day. Ren Mingqing’s bottles and cans remind him of the taste of his mother, which is completely different from the ones bought outside. Tian Tian couldn't put it down.He just loves this affordable gift.The other authors gave away pens, perfumes and even their own personal journals. Tian Tian was happy, but he was really tasteless.

"I have always been taken care of by you, with a little courtesy, I hope you don't dislike it..." Ren Mingqing thanked him shyly but sincerely.

Tian Tian couldn't wait to open a can, and began to eat with a spoon without any image.What can he do, he is really hungry, he went to bed at four o'clock, only slept for two hours, got up and started to work again, and he hasn't had breakfast yet: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not me who takes care of you, it's... "When the words came to his lips, Zhuang Mo hurriedly stopped, and Zhuang Mo kept holding back, maybe he was waiting for the truth to come out, crying in his arms. He seemed to meddle in his own business, so let Zhuang Mo speak for himself, "...Is there something else? others!"

Ren Mingqing was confused: "Aren't you my editor?"

"No! It's not me who has been talking to you on the Internet all this time, and it's not me who has followed your manuscript and drafted it for you. That person treats you with great pains, pains, pains, and heart!" Tian Tian said mysteriously. With a sigh of relief, he closed the half-eaten can and put it in a cloth bag with satisfaction.Zhuang Mo went to Ye Shun this morning to get the termination contract, and he will be here in a while. Tian Tian's ashes-washing escrow business should end forever, and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.

"Madam, help me get it, I have to greet other writers—you can sit here!" Xiao Guanlan sat at the next table, and Tian Tian arranged him among the Weibo writers.

Tian Tian looked through the chat records carefully, he didn't shake out Zhuang Mo, he just said that the author of "New Tenant" was originally called ashes cleaning, and they just did it.Besides, it's not from the same circle, and Xiehui is still a boy, so he feels like he's a bit of an underdog.

Zhuang Mo had ordered that people don't need to take too much care of washing ashes.He has no works published yet, and he is praised very highly all of a sudden, and other authors are jealous and jealous, and they may want to be a monster.Sitting with the new generation of authors, everyone is about the same age, and we still have something to talk about.

Ren Mingqing let out an "eh", Tian Tian had already been run away like a whirlwind, leaving him to sit down in a daze.He found that everyone on the table was staring at him, and he was so nervous that he put aside the question Tian Tian left behind, and smiled timidly at everyone.

Most of the people who came to this table were young girls, all of whom were dressed in fashion and exquisite makeup. In contrast, he was a bit slovenly.He was wearing a white shirt, khaki trousers, a pair of clean but old sneakers, an ordinary canvas cross-body bag, and a cloth bag with advertisements in his hand, as if he had just returned from grocery shopping, a bit shabby.

Ren Mingqing suddenly became the focus of so many beautiful girls, remembering Mr. Zhuang's instructions to let him have a good relationship with other authors, he hurriedly took out the bottles and jars in the cloth bag: "You...do you want to eat?"

There were one or two laughs on the table.

The old God Da Zheng was drinking and eating vegetables on the ground. When he saw the condiments, he took them and opened them all on the turntable: "You are very thoughtful in preparing." The table was full of girls except him, and a His comrade, who was less trim than him, was still disabled, but someone was even less handsome than him, so he was very happy.

As soon as Koda spoke, the awkward atmosphere was broken, and the girls scrambled to start a conversation with Ren Mingqing, because Ren Mingqing was handsome, much more beautiful than Koda, and looked quite different from other authors.

They were invited to participate in the Writer's Pen Club, and they all starved for a month to lose weight crazily, put on the most beautiful clothes and the most shining jewelry, and even if they couldn't outshine others, they didn't want to be compared to others.When everyone was competing for beauty, such a shabby alien mixed in, which made them feel very fresh. This kind of curiosity brought with them the excitement of teasing kittens and puppies.

Ke Ran was the most cheerful and lively, so he leaned over and asked him, "Hey, who are you?"

"No, I'm not." Ren Mingqing panicked.

"Aren't you the author? You know Xiao Tiantian so well~"

"No, I'm just writing casually. I'm not very familiar with Teacher Yikouxian..."

"What have you written?"

"I haven't written anything."

"Then how did you get invited?"

"I...I don't know either."

"What's your Weibo? Let's follow each other!"

Ren Mingqing opened Weibo, and everyone found that he was not the author of Weibo, but a zombie account, emmmmm...

Sitting next to him, Ke Ran saw the word "washing ashes" in his ID, and his eyes lit up immediately: Tian Tian said that this is the great author of the short story that sold 120 million!She didn't know why Ren Mingqing wanted to conceal his identity, so she hesitated for a while, and didn't expose him, but treated him more attentively.The other writers, finding the man neither famous, nor interesting, nor in their circle at all, lost interest in him.

Ren Mingqing saw that they turned their guns and went to gossip about a certain author whose name he had never heard of, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed his head together with Koda to suffer bitterly.When he was full, Koda added his QQ, and the two boys chatted about the Sino-US trade war.

The little girls gossiped wildly, not knowing when they talked about Tan Si.Someone asked Tan Si why he didn't come. Isn't "The Paradise" serialized in "New Painting"? He should also be Jingyu's master, why did Xuanyuan not see him when he came.Someone hurriedly popularized science and said that he had a bad relationship with Xuanyuan Dashen, and it seemed that he had a quarrel with the chief choreographer Lan.They chatted excitedly, Ren Mingqing saw an editor passing behind them, and hurriedly reminded them.It's not very polite for the author to gossip about the company's affairs and be heard by the employees.

The girls glanced at him gratefully: "Are you also a snail fan?" Tan Si's fans called themselves snail fans.

Ren Mingqing hummed uncomfortably.When he was studying, he liked "The Paradise" very much.

Everyone wowed, thinking it was very fresh, and pulled him to chat about the CP in "The Paradise".It turned out that it was okay not to mention it, but when it was mentioned, more than half of the people on a table had written fanfiction for Tan Si.The former fan authors have now switched careers to become original authors, and they have begun to pick up their vests and recognize their relatives.Ren Mingqing is the only boy again, everyone is curious, do straight men also write fanfic?

Ren Mingqing is not very good at lying, and when the little girl asked him, he would blush.As soon as he blushed, Keran, who was so crazy, immediately booed: "You must have written it! You must have written it! What's your pen name?"

Ren Mingqing is more honest, so many little girls talk to him, his head is dizzy, so he called it truthfully: "My pen name is Tianyunyue."

In the beginning, no one could remember who Tian Haoyue was.He is not from their circle, and he is not writing a love story between CPs, so it is no wonder they have no impression.

However, the girl's ability to gossip is astonishing, someone suddenly said: "You can't be the one who was hung up by Tan Si before!"

Ren Mingqing vaguely admitted.This incident had a big impact on him at the time. He was happily writing there, but he also had a group of fans chasing after him and calling frantically, and an editor who admired him wanted to publish a book for him.As a result, one day, a lot of people suddenly flooded into his posts, scolding him, insulting him, blowing up his building, and threatening to kill him, scaring him to death, with cold hands and feet, and did it for three days Three nights of nightmares.

He only found out later that Tan Si had hung up on him on Weibo for a reason he still didn't understand, why everyone else was writing fandom, and he would get angry when Tan Si wrote fandom.Although he is a little sad in his heart, I love you so much, but you want to hate me, but the original author is the greatest, he is sad but not complaining, and he has not turned black on Tan Sifan because of this, if he is not allowed to write, then he will stop writing.Now that the old matter is brought up again, he is quite embarrassed. He feels that he has offended others unintentionally, and he is very sorry.

It's just that he thinks that this matter is over and it's over, and other people don't think so.

"Why was it hung up?"

"Daddy, he has never hung up on anyone..."

"What's going on? Plagiarism or something?"

A group of people chattered about what happened back then, although the Lord was by their side, it didn't affect their embellishment.At the end of the talk, the whole table was silent for a while.Ren Mingqing felt very keenly that the way everyone looked at him had changed.They pretended not to see him, and there was a faint hostility behind this ignorance.Ren Mingqing looked at Koda as if asking for help, Koda was still eating, but his eyes flickered.

Ren Mingqing didn't understand anything, but Da Ke knew very well: this person is afraid that he will be cold.