Rebirth to write Wen Yang Baozi

The hotel that Fan Li stayed in was arranged by Xuanyuan. When he arrived at the hotel entrance, Fan Li paid the money, picked up his backpack, took the recycle bag, came out with the little bun, and went in to the hotel entrance.

The hotel is a five-star hotel. When Fan Li showed his ID card at the front desk, a receptionist came and led them to take the elevator to the 13th floor, took them to room 1325, and gave him a room card before leaving.

They came earlier, and there was no one inside. Fan Li knew that in order to save money, Xuanyuan, except for a few great gods, such as Zhou Zixiong's level, had a separate room, and everyone else lived in a room with two people. Even if Fan Li brought two Son, there is no exception, because it is calculated according to the number of authors.

Fan Li unloaded his backpack and put it aside, opened the window immediately, the exhaust fan was already on, in September in the capital, there is no need to turn on the air conditioner, just open the window for ventilation.

There was a water dispenser and disposable paper cups next to the TV. Fan Li took Xiao Baozi into the bathroom to wash his hands, and after getting out of it, he took three cups of boiling water and left them to dry before turning on the TV.

The little bun had already taken out the gift, and sat on the bed to unwrap the ribbon. The first one Fan Lu unwrapped was actually a pack of chocolate candies, only his little palm was wide, and there wasn't much in it. He really gave it to them. It's sweet, but it's okay, they were about to eat, Fan Li opened the package for him, and took out two chocolate bars for them to eat.

Fan Luo chose a big gift. In his opinion, the bigger the gift, the more good things come. He ate the chocolate and handed the gift to Fan Li to open. It was packaged in a set of three. Fan Li opened the boxes one by one. , three of the same color cotton scarves with a large plaid, one big and two small, are actually father and son outfits for them, and they are just right for autumn.

Only then did Fan Li realize that it was given to him by a very energetic girl before they boarded the car, and it must have been bought at the airport temporarily.

Fan Li put a scarf on the little bun and wrapped it loosely around twice, and wrapped it around himself. He led them into the bathroom mirror, looked at them again and again, and said, "Isn't it more handsome this way?"

"Of course." Xiao Baozi replied crisply and loudly, Fan Li himself was also funny, he had become so nympho, hehe.

Fan Li opened other presents one after another, besides some candies, some stationery, MP3, MP4, cross-stitched double pillowcases and trinkets, a very beautiful cross-stitched plum blossom mobile phone pendant, Fan Li hung it on the On his mobile phone, there are some paper cranes, roses, lucky stars that he folded by himself...

What's more, Fan Li found out that some readers gave him a luxury watch, silver bracelet, platinum bracelet, and two bank cards directly to him. Maybe they think this kind of gift is the most direct. Li didn't know how much money was in it, but he felt sorry for accepting their property like this, and wondered if Cao Jun and Han Mo could help him find the original owner and give them some peace of mind.

Having made up his mind, Fan Li packed the watch, platinum bracelet, and two bank cards intact, and went to find Cao Jun and the others in the afternoon and asked them to help find the original owner.

After looking at the presents, the little bun clamored to take pictures again. Seeing that they had already posed, Fan Li had no choice but to take a few pictures of them, set the camera on the tripod, took a few pictures with them, and then took them down for dinner.

Although they ate a portion of fried noodles and biscuits on the plane, the portion was too small and the taste was not very good. Xiao Baozi was used to being picky and didn’t eat much. He planned to let them take a nap after eating and go find them in the afternoon Cao Jun them.

Fan Li took them downstairs to eat snacks, maybe because of the candy, the little buns didn't eat much, but Fan Li rarely took them out for snacks, so he looked around very curiously, wishing to see A monster comes.

After eating, Fan Li took them back to room 1325 and opened the door with the room card. The person who slept in the other bed hadn't come yet. Fan Li packed up all the presents and watched TV with Xiao Baozi for a while. He didn't think about anything in particular. After watching the show, I washed their faces and went to sleep.

Because there was no pressure, Fan Li didn't have to be busy typing and updating the text, so he really relaxed and slept until four o'clock in the afternoon.

Before Fan Li came, he had already put the chapters of the two articles to be published in the manuscript box. He had accumulated a lot of manuscripts in the past month, which was enough for ten days, not to mention that the literary club only had six days. , He set the time for publication before leaving.

But he was not worried at all, because he brought his notebook with him, but he didn't want to code yet, he just wanted to read some comments from readers.

When they got up, the man hadn't come yet, so it seemed that they had indeed come early.

Fan Li washed Xiao Baozi's face, took out his cell phone, and was about to call Cao Jun when he heard the doorbell ring.

Fan Li was very surprised, if that person came, someone from the hotel would bring him up, why should he ring the doorbell?

Fan Li went to the cat's eye cave to have a look, but it turned out that Zhou Zixiong had come, he hurriedly opened the door, and said with a smile, "Brother Zhou, you're finally here, I'm bored, I came too early."

Zhou Zixiong walked in with a smile and said, "Who told you to book an early morning flight, you can only sleep if you arrive early."

"I can only book the morning flight, and the discount is attractive enough." How should Fan Li tell him? It was Gu Xishi who wanted to book the morning flight so that he could come here earlier, and specially let him rest more.

Xiao Baozi met him once in the book city, and went to the swimming pool with him to swim once. Knowing that he is a good friend of his father, he is no longer a stranger to him, so he called out crisply: "Hello, Uncle Zhou."

Zhou Zixiong stroked their little faces and said, "Just woke up, are you happy to be in the capital?"

Fan Luo said quickly, "I'm happy, we and our father received a lot of presents today, and our scarves were given by them." He pointed to the scarves around their necks and said obediently.

"Really? It's all given by fans, right? It's still a father-son outfit. It's a perfect match with you two."

Fan Li hastily smiled and said: "The readers should have chosen it at the airport. They saw us father and son coming out and bought a set of three scarves for us. The little guy likes it so much that he insisted on wrapping it around. I think, Eldest brother received more presents today."

Zhou Zixiong said calmly: "It's okay, I only participated in the past years and this year's literary club, each time the fans sent a lot of gifts, in fact, they just want to express their love for you, it's all good intentions of."

Fan Li scratched his head and said, "It's a good intention, but some readers gave more expensive gifts, and I want to return them..."

"Oh? What is it?" Zhou Zixiong asked curiously, "Can I see it?"

"Of course." Fan Li took out the expensive gift he put aside and said, "This is a brand-name watch, this is a platinum bracelet, and here are two bank cards. Although I don't know the amount, I don't want to accept any of these. Next, it’s too expensive, I don’t think I’ll be rewarded for nothing, and readers support me, I’m already very satisfied, and I don’t want them to spend money.”

Zhou Zixiong just smiled lightly, and said: "You are a young bird, you don't know. Every year at the Literary Friendship Association, the authors of Xuanyuan want to get a ranking. Why? Not only for academic discussion, but also for Meeting and communicating with readers, there are always some readers who will give some gifts to their favorite authors, cash, bank cards, these are not uncommon, they are all very common, you don’t have to feel uneasy, as if you owe them, They do that voluntarily.”

Fan Li deeply expressed that he has learned a lot, and he can only feel that readers have their own way of making money, and spending some small money is just a blink of an eye to them. Some hypocrisy.

Zhou Zixiong took out a bag of beautifully shaped cakes in his hand and handed them to Fan Lu, saying: "These are cakes given to me by readers. I know Xiao Fan Lu and Xiao Fan Luo like to eat them, so I specially brought them here for you. Don't blame Uncle Zhou for borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

Of course, Xiao Baozi didn't understand what borrowing flowers to present to Buddha meant, so he took the cake and said, "No, thank you Uncle Zhou."

In fact, they have been staring at it for a long time. The cakes are made in the shape of various cute little animals, which are half the size of their palms. They look cute and attractive, and they are reluctant to eat them in their hands.

At this time Zhou Zixiong's cell phone rang, and he answered it for a while, then answered, "Fan Li, do you want to go down, and introduce you to a great master."

"Oh, who is it?" Fan Li asked suspiciously.

"Go down and look and you'll know." Zhou Zixiong pretended to be mysterious.

"Okay, we're early, and we're feeling bored." Fan Li took the room card, and walked out together holding Xiao Baozi's hand, Zhou Zixiong locked the door behind him.

Diagonally opposite the hotel is a small square with a green lawn and many stone chairs and tables for the nearby residents to play in their leisure time.

Today is a bit windy, the sun is shining faintly, and the coolness hits people, so there are not too many people in the square, only people sitting and chatting in twos and threes.

Fan Li and Zhou Zixiong came over, and Zhou Zixiong shouted at the person next to them with his back turned to them and focused on the crowd in front of him: "Fireworks are easy to be cold, we are coming down, don't think about being sad here alone again."

Is he a firework prone to coldness?Looking at the man's back, Fan Li's heart skipped a beat. He thought of the Divine Comedy "Fireworks Are Cold" by King Zhou of the previous world. It sang a poignant and tactful love story, and it was a song he liked.

Yan Hua Yi Leng is a person of medium build. When he turns around, the expression on his face is just like his pseudonym, giving people a faint feeling of sadness, but he should be young, similar to Zhou Zixiong.

Yan Hua Yi Leng smiled like a ray of spring breeze, and said, "I've been waiting for you to come over, who is this?" He looked at Fan Li and asked.

Zhou Zixiong hurriedly introduced in the middle, saying: "He is the face-changing Satan from my hometown. His real name is Fan Li. Cold Wing."

Of course Fan Li knew him. His fantasy novels were very popular among readers. The number of clicks on each of his novels was only slightly lower than that of Zhou Zixiong. He was also a very strong online writer.However, because Fan Li's recent writing is all about martial arts, he doesn't pay much attention to fantasy, so he can only say "hear his name".

But there was a great god in front of him, Fan Li was still very happy, stretched out his hand to shake him, and said, "I've heard his name for a long time, today I finally have the chance to pay my respects to Big Brother Leng."

Leng Yi smiled faintly, and said: "I also remember you, in Xuanyuan, the fastest new author list is you, face-changing Satan."

Looking at the two little buns, he said in amazement, "These two are..."

Fan Li said in embarrassment: "They are my twin sons, little Fan Lu and little Fan Luo, called Uncle Leng."

"Hello, Uncle Leng." Xiao Baozi called out crisply.

Leng Yi was stunned again, then laughed loudly, and said: "You are really a formidable young man. You look like you are only 20 years old, and your son is already this old."

Fan Li couldn't help but blushed, and said: "Brother Leng made fun of me, and I was talking to Brother Sang Xia, so he asked me to bring them here."

Leng Yi smiled for a while, looked at Xiao Baozi and said, "You call me uncle, but uncle really doesn't know you are here today, and he didn't bring any presents, so I'll give you some gifts another day, okay?"

Fan Li hurriedly said: "Brother Leng is polite, the little guy has already received some gifts today, so don't spoil them anymore, Brother Leng."

But Leng Yi insisted: "Look, they have received a lot of presents. If they don't accept my words, Fan Li will be away from home. How about this? I'll be fined to treat me to dinner tonight, okay?"

Zhou Zixiong hurriedly clapped his hands and said, "That's a good idea, I was just thinking about how to beat Brother Leng."

Seeing what they said, Fan Li had no choice but to say no more.

They sat and chatted in the square for a while, and when night fell, they saw that the little buns were getting cold, so they went to the hotel to eat, and it was indeed Leng Yi who invited them for this sumptuous meal.

Before returning to the hotel, Zhou Zixiong told Fan Li, "I read the profile of the person in the same room as you. He is also a new author, Jian Ruhong. His real name is Chen Jianhong. Because he is from the capital, it may be later. Come here, if he will disturb you, tell me, we can change the room."

Fan Li hurriedly said: "It shouldn't be noisy, the little ones can easily fall asleep, as long as it's not too noisy, they can sleep well."

Zhou Zixiong smiled and said, "I'm just giving you his opinion, it's best if you don't quarrel."

Back on the 13th floor of the hotel, Zhou Zixiong sent Fan Li and Xiao Baozi back to their rooms, and said, "I live in Room 1306 in front, and Leng Yi lives in Room 1307. If you need anything, you can call us anytime."

Fan Li nodded and said, "Okay, big brother, let's go back first, I'm going to give the little guy a bath too."

After Zhou Zixiong left, Chen Jianhong, who was in the same room as Fan Li, hadn't come yet. Perhaps, as Zhou Zixiong said, he would come later. He didn't think much about it. He watched TV with Xiao Baozi for a while, and then washed them up. After taking a hot bath, Xiao Baozi immediately warmed up.