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"The man slowly lowered his mask, revealing a pair of calm blue eyes."

After Li Xiao wrote the last sentence, he sent the article out. It was past one o'clock in the morning, and he hadn't had dinner yet.

Always forgetting the time as soon as he writes, Li Xiao opened the door of the refrigerator with a wry smile. The empty partition clearly showed that he was doomed to the tragic fate of not being able to find any food at home tonight.

He laughed harder, but he was really hungry, so he dressed neatly and took the key and went out. Fortunately, there was a 24-hour convenience store at the entrance of the community.

Picking from the few sandwiches left, I finally chose the cheapest one and walked to the counter to pay.

The air in the middle of the night was still a bit cold, Li Xiao ate cold food while walking, wishing he could stuff himself in his clothes to eat.I went up the stairs on my neck, and I don’t know who set up the stairs of this building to be open-air. People walking are very cold, okay? !

Walking slowly to the front of his house, Li Xiao was shocked to find that there was a pile of littered clothes at the door. He searched through the clothes. Li Xiao saw a tall man sitting on the ground, and in front of him was a man who had been turned into a mess. Suitcases, colorful and tattered clothes were thrown everywhere.

asphyxia!

Li Xiao was in a bad mood, especially when the man in front of him stood up after seeing him. He was covered in tattered clothes with holes all over his clothes, and his pants were full of holes. It is said that this person is a full head taller than Li Xiao.

His neighbor is poisonous! !It turned out to be a little bastard! !

Li Xiao knew at a glance that the other party was the kind of person he was least good at negotiating, and he was taller than him, and he didn't even have the momentum.

Li Xiao gave up the idea of ​​talking to him almost instantly, but the other party didn't think so. A wheat-colored hand appeared in front of his eyes. These hands were beautiful, with well-defined joints, each finger was slender, and the nails were thick. It was cut neatly, leaving a small white border: "Hello, your neighbor, Nan Gongxiang."

His voice is nice, a little deep, but also a little bright.

Li Xiao stopped, and without even raising his head, he quickly opened the door and threw himself into the room, leaving the owner of those hands outside the door.He pressed against the door, his heartbeat was deafening, and his clothes were almost drenched in cold sweat.

He couldn't remember how long he hadn't dealt with people, since a long time ago?Or after he wrote the novel?Li Xiao couldn't think of it at all, there was no one in his world, not even himself.

Nangong Xiang looked at the closed door and raised his eyebrows. This little guy never glanced at him from the beginning to the end. He lowered his head habitually, with bruises under his eyes. He probably has fair skin because he hasn't gone out all the year round. Pale, thin and haggard, the clothes hanging on the body are empty, and it is certain that the clothes are also extremely thin.

He hasn't been back for three years. When did he have a neighbor who is recovering from drugs? ?

Nan Gongxiang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and continued to squat down, trying to find his house key from the suitcase, and he didn't know which pocket he put it in at that time.

Li Xiao fell asleep on the bed without taking off his clothes, curled up into a ball and found a comfortable position, and then fell asleep. He will fly to S city to attend the author conference tomorrow, and he may not be able to get up at 7:[-]. Come on, he thought he was going to miss it.

Nangong Xiang searched for a full hour and a half before he found the key to his house. Not long after he fell asleep, he heard his ex-drug neighbor get up, and he couldn't fall asleep at all due to the noise.

Annoyed, he turned over and covered his head under the pillow, but the sound still came continuously. Is this house too old or something else? How can it be so soundproof? !

Li Xiao finally packed his luggage, dragged the suitcase and slowly locked the door and set off for the airport.

He has always been slow, and he likes to lower his head when he walks, probably because he simply doesn't want to communicate with people too much.Li Xiao himself is very aware of his weaknesses and flaws, and also understands the reasons for these flaws. If he didn't know, maybe he wouldn't choose such a path.

Li Xiao, Muzi Zhuyao, a god-level writer of CQ Literature Network.Most of his early works were dark, weird, and plot flow. He almost expressed all his dissatisfaction, frustration, sadness and pain in reality in his works. After expressing Muzi Zhuyao, he began to write normal cool and sweet dramas and normal themes. , who has always been unknown, he just likes the joy of writing, and never thought of being popular, but he also likes the little angels who comment on him. This is his favorite and only time to communicate with people.

But he became popular, suddenly exploded, and it was his first novel that became popular.

why?Why did no one read it when I wrote it?

Muzi Zhuyao became the new master of CQ Literature Network, and also received an invitation to sign a contract. CQ Literature Network itself is one of the largest literature networks, and the money is reasonable, so Li Xiao signed the contract without even thinking about it.

Now he is going to the annual author conference organized by CQ, and the top [-] on the list will be invited.

City S is very prosperous, and it is not far from City P. Li Xiao soon arrived at the hotel.He lingered at the door of the hotel, hesitating a little, and what he was about to face next was a huge number of people and a communication that must not be messed up.

"Muzi?" A soft call came from behind, Li Xiao turned his head to look at the person, it was Hecheng.

He Cheng is a writer of the same period as him, and belongs to the same editor. The two know each other, but they haven't talked much, and this is Li Xiao's first time to participate in the author conference. Photos of the top 50 most popular authors will be shown, and there will be interviews, so Li Xiao knows who is coming, but who is not sure about Li Xiao.

"He Cheng, it's the first time we meet, I'm Muzi Zhuyao." Li smiled and looked at him.

He Cheng is a very cute girl, not as tall as Li Xiao, and she also looks innocent when she smiles. She can't tell her age, but she should be older than Li Xiao.

In this industry, those who are older than Li Xiao have become famous much earlier. He is only 24 years old this year, and he started writing novels at the age of 21. When he started writing, the writers he admired had already graduated, and they were taking postgraduate entrance examinations.

"I guess it's you. I'll take you in. The authors who come here are almost the same every year, so you haven't seen them before. Why didn't you come here before? Everyone is familiar with them now. I'll show you Let me introduce, after all, I am familiar with them too." He Cheng walked in front, looking back at Li Xiao from time to time and smiling at him.

Li Xiao smiled politely, nodded and did not speak, he didn't know what to say, his previous experience could not support him to choose what sentence is the most appropriate to go back at this time.

He Cheng didn't care, and took him to the party hall.

CQ very imposingly covered the entire hall, and there was a buffet in the middle. There were people from the inside to the entrance of the hall. He hesitated at the entrance of the hotel for too long, and more than half of the authors had already arrived.

"It is said that the boss will also come this time. It seems that he also came the year before last. Anyway, he didn't come last year. I don't know. He will come when he is free. I will take you to our editor Ban Xia first." He Cheng led He walked down the hall and around the crowd to a group by the window.

Almost like a convention, everyone greets their editor first, so the authors under the same editor are always the most familiar.

It was Alao who saw the nuclear orange first, and said something to everyone, everyone looked to this side, and naturally found Li Xiao.

Is this unknown author a newcomer?Or is Ban Xia newly signed?

"He Cheng, who is this?" Yoyo Nanbei asked curiously.

The relationship between Youyou Nanbei and Hecheng has always been very good, as can be seen from their interaction on Weibo and the writer's column. Naturally, they stood beside her and asked her, and Hecheng smiled unaffectedly: "It's Muzi Zhuyao .”

This answer surprised everyone, even Ban Xia was frightened, she greeted him stammeringly: "I, I, I thought you were a woman, hello, hello."

Li Xiao smiled and nodded: "Hi, I'm Muzizhuyao."

He Cheng did not break his promise and introduced the writers present to Li Xiao. Li Xiao also got to know more than half of them. Li Xiao was not familiar with them, and he did not know how to get along with them. Just an excuse to go to the buffet counter to eat.

Li Xiao was indeed hungry at the beginning, but he never ate much. After a while, he couldn't eat anymore, but he knew he couldn't stop. Once he stopped, he would have nowhere to go, so he could only eat slowly Chewing the food, pretending to taste the food.

This place is not his comfort zone, and it is filled with an atmosphere that is not friendly to him.

He is a very sensitive person. He is so sensitive that he can know the mood of others just by meeting him, whether it is good or bad, malicious or kind. His past experiences have also brought him hurts that he cannot get out of. He has always been They all firmly believe that everyone's subconscious will be reflected in behavioral language, which is why he insists on writing at home and never going out to work after graduation.

This may be his first time here, or it may be his last time here. His contract expires this year. He also wants to discuss the contract with Ban Xia when he comes here this time.

Li Xiao is a very undemanding person. As long as you give him a quiet environment and guarantee that his income will not be lost, he will definitely choose to renew his contract. After all, CQ is still doing a good job in this regard.

But now, he wasn't sure.

Li Xiao happened to get rid of all the things on the dinner plate in his hand. He looked back at the place where Ban Xia was. There were many well-connected authors around him, some newcomers, and some old ones left.

Ban Xia also looked at him by coincidence, the eyes of the two met in the air miraculously, there were still many people looking at him in that direction, oh, it looks like he doesn't need to continue this contract anymore.Li Xiao turned his head back.Silently, he picked up the pasta that he thought was the most delicious and ate it.

who can that be?

Li Xiao didn't mind making the most malicious speculations in his mind, although his face was still calm.

nuclear orange.