Rebirth to write Wen Yang Baozi

Fan Li took a bath for the little buns, and after ten o'clock, he gave them milk and ate the cute cake Zhou Zixiong gave them, and was about to go to bed when he heard the door open.

Soon, I saw a 21-year-old man come in with a smile, and said to the door, "Brother Wen, go to bed early, too."

Then he closed the door, as if seeing Fan Li at this moment, he yelled in astonishment, "Didn't you change your face Satan? Why are there children here?"

Fan Li thought, so he knew he was living with him, and smiled lightly: "I am, these two are my sons, because no one at home will help me take them, I told the editor to bring them here, and the editor-in-chief also agreed." I agreed. You are Chen Jianhong, I'm glad to meet you." Fan Li said this somewhat against his will, because when Chen Jianhong came in, he smelled of alcohol, thinking he just came back after drinking.

Little Baozi didn't hide his emotions like he did. He pinched his little nose with his fingers and said, "Dad, what's the smell?"

Fan Li took their fingers away and said, "Uncle Chen is drinking, don't be so rude, you haven't called Uncle Chen yet."

Little Baozi called out unhappy, "Hello, Uncle Chen."

Chen Jianhong didn't mind too much, and said: "Your son is very cute, you are ready to go to bed, I'm sorry, I just came back from drinking with Brother Wen, I... Take a bath as soon as possible, I won't disturb you."

He only brought a backpack, and found a set of pajamas from inside. He could still see a lot of gifts stuffed inside. He took the pajamas and went into the bathroom.

After Xiao Baozi finished eating the cake, Fan Li asked them to go to bed first. He wasn't used to going to bed early, and his biological clock hadn't arrived yet, so he took out his laptop and went online to read his articles.

Under the two articles, many readers left messages, wishing him the success of the literary club, and some readers who could not participate expressed regret that they could not see his real person, and some asked him: "When will you come to XX?"

Fan Li smiled while reading, reading the readers' comments every day is the happiest thing for him.

Then I took out the MP3 and MP4 sent by the readers, packed and downloaded the songs of several albums while reading the article, thinking that tomorrow is the first day of the literary club, I should go to bed early, after seeing Chen Jianhong came out, he was also very quiet After laying down the sheets and preparing to go to bed, Fan Li also closed his notebook, went to bed and slept with Xiao Baozi in his arms.

Early the next morning, Fan Li and Xiao Baozi got up to wash up first, because they shared the same bathroom with Chen Jianhong, they were not ambiguous at all, and after washing, Fan Li felt that the weather in the north was dry, so he bought it at a skin care store downstairs yesterday afternoon. I took a small bottle of BB oil, wiped their faces, and changed them into a bright red suit, which Fan Li had brought them to buy before coming here. They wore a bright red coat with only a white T-shirt inside. T-shirt, it looks extraordinarily dazzling.

Little Baozi was still not satisfied, so he asked Fan Li to wrap them with scarves. Fan Li explained the reasoning to them, saying that their little red coats were already prosperous enough, but the scarves seemed redundant and did not match, Little Baozi Although they didn't understand it very well, they gave up when their father said it didn't match. However, Fan Lu still carried his small satchel, and seemed to like it very much.

Fan Li greeted Chen Jianhong and went out with the little bun.Fan Li found Zhou Zixiong and Leng Yi, and planned to have breakfast with them. Fan Li heard that all kinds of crystal buns and crystal shrimp dumplings in the capital are good, so he planned to bring small buns to eat.

After they had breakfast, they took the elevator up to the 33rd floor of the hotel, where the Wenyouhui was held.In fact, this hotel is equivalent to a business hotel, and it is much more convenient for them.

The receptionist on the 33rd floor has already led them in. It is a large conference room of more than 100 square meters, but each seat is not side by side, but a little distance apart. There is a pseudonym in front of each conference table, and they just need to be seated according to the number.

As soon as they entered, Zhou Zixiong and Leng Yi greeted a few people. Zhou Zixiong led him forward. Fan Li immediately recognized his editor Sang Xia, and hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile, "Brother Sang Xia, I'm here. You all came early today."

Sang Xia also recognized him, and said, "There is no way, we are working hard, we have to come to set up the scene early, and we have just finished doing coolies... These two are your sons? They are really cute."

Fan Li hurriedly said, "You haven't called Uncle Sang Xia yet, come here and blow Uncle Sang Xia a kiss."

"Hello, Uncle Sang Xia." Just as the soft and sticky child's voice fell, he put his palm on his lips and blew a resounding kiss to Sang Xia.

Sang Xia immediately laughed and said, "Okay, your son did not make a mistake in coming, it's very funny, but we have to keep an eye on them for a while, a lot of reporters came today."

Fan Li said: "I know, I have brought MP3 and MP4 for them to listen to, I also brought comic books for them to read, to help them if I have something to do, they are still very well-behaved."

"That's good." Sang Xia said, took him to a person who was nearly 40 years old, and introduced him: "This is our editor-in-chief, this is the face-changing Satan I mentioned, and his two son."

The editor-in-chief is a very kind person. Seeing them, he smiled and said, "I remember that the first time a new author made comments to the editor was you. I didn't expect you to be so young, and your son is also very cute."

Fan Li hurriedly laughed and said, "I'm very grateful to the editor-in-chief for giving me a chance. If the editor-in-chief hadn't agreed to let me bring my son here, I wouldn't trust them. Little Fan Lu, I'm called the editor-in-chief's uncle."

"Hello, Uncle Editor-in-Chief." Then he blew another kiss.

The editor-in-chief was very happy, and said: "Okay, Xiaopen is friendly, it's really interesting and stylish, and it will definitely fascinate many people in the future."

Although Fan Li was somewhat proud, he still said modestly: "As long as they are not mischievous, I will be thankful."

A lot of people entered the arena one after another. Zhou Zixiong, Leng Yi, and Sang Xia would come and take Fan Li to meet people when they had free time, editors, great gods, and many authors who were very popular with readers in Xuanyuan. They all met a lot.

Fan Li also saw that Chen Jianhong also arrived later. He came in with a man under 30 years old. The man's facial features were very good. Fan Li looked at him carefully and felt that his facial features were not particularly attractive. Places, however, when put together on a face, it looks very attractive.

Zhou Zixiong came over to him and said, "That is..."

Before he finished speaking, he was called away by his editor, and they walked up to the man to say hello, and when they were about to finish speaking, Zhou Zixiong pulled him over and said, "Fan Li, this is Wen Yi." Writer Fan is also from the capital, and he knows many people from publishing houses, if you want to publish your work in the future, maybe you can ask him for help."

Fan Li smiled and said, "Although it's a bit early to say it's published, I'm really glad to meet Master Wen. I've heard his name for a long time, but I didn't expect him to be so young."

As soon as Wen Yifan saw him, he stared straight at him, gazed into his eyes very gently, and said with a smile: "You are also very young, and you are still a young father."

Fan Li became embarrassed again, and said, "I'm ashamed, um, I wonder if there will be a chance to cooperate with Master Wen in the future?"

Wen Yifan stared into his eyes, and said with a smile, "I hope so. I remember that you seem to have an article that is about to be finished, and it's well written. Maybe I can help you notice if any publishers want to sign newcomers recently."

"Thank you then." Fan Li saw that his eyes were a little weird, and he didn't know if it was because of his psychology. He always felt that Wen Yifan was always looking at him, even if his eyes were looking elsewhere, the corners of his eyes were still aimed at him. This feeling made him uncomfortable.

Talking like this, Fan Li felt a little powerless. He is not a sociable person, but everyone who appeared here was not an ordinary person, including Chen Jianhong who lived in the same room with him. Fan Li saw him They followed Wen Yifan most of the time, they were both from the capital, obviously they were very familiar friends, and Fan Li remembered that he said goodbye to a "Brother Wen" last night.

Of course, Fan Li didn't care about other people's relationship, but Wen Yifan's eyes followed him all the time, even when he was talking to others, the corners of his eyes were aimed at him, Fan Li didn't know what attracted him to him.

Fortunately, the Wenyouhui officially started soon, and everyone took their seats. Fan Li took Xiao Baozi and sat down in his place, and asked the hotel waiter for an extra chair, let Xiao Baozi sit obediently, and then put them on He listened to the music with earphones, took out the comic book for them to read, repeatedly told them not to speak loudly, Xiao Baozi nodded in agreement repeatedly, Fan Li was still a little worried, and looked at them from time to time.

From the atmosphere of the host's publicity, to the editor-in-chief's speech, to the speeches with several experienced experts and writers, Fan Li was like listening to papers, with profound meanings and plain expressions, each family has its own Style, like a hundred schools of thought, a hundred flowers bloom.

Fan Li is a new author, and the seat he arranged is almost in the back, facing editors, expert writers, and masters. Even so, every time Fan Li looks up to listen to their speeches, he can still feel the scorching light projected by Wen Yifan The eyes didn't focus on him, but flashed past, making Fan Li feel uncomfortable for no reason.

Fan Li was not familiar with him, and he didn't like the feeling of being paid too much attention, which made him a little creepy, so he could only look at the expert who gave the speech instead of looking at him.

From the very beginning of the Wenyouhui, more than a dozen media reporters came in, each of the photographers showed their housekeeping skills, the flashes kept flashing, and there were constant clicking sounds.

The flash sometimes casts on Fan Li's side. At first, the little bun raised his head frequently. He was not timid at the camera, and showed a bright smile. He wanted to pose for the reporter to take pictures. Fan Li didn't want them to be too showy, so he gave them a wink. Only then did Baozi concentrate on reading and listening to music.

The speech at the Literary Friendship Club was very lengthy. It started at ten o'clock, and it has been two hours since Fan Li could hold on, but Xiao Baozi yawned. Seeing that they were sleepy, Fan Li turned on the mineral spring on the table. water for them to drink.

The speech was still going on, Xiao Baozi looked around and found that everyone was listening with their ears open, wondering if they had something nice to listen to, could it be better than MP3 songs?

Xiao Baozi finished flipping through a comic book and the speech was not over yet. They sat for more than two hours and began to get irritable. These people are really boring to the extreme.

Fan Lu jumped off the chair and took out his MP4 from the small satchel. When Fan Li asked them which one they wanted, Fan Lu slyly said that he wanted the MP3. He asked for an MP3, and he gave him the MP3, and Fan Lu took the MP4.

However, although he took good things, he didn’t know how to play with them. He fiddled with the MP4 for a while, and the palm-sized screen showed a picture of the concert. Awesome, screaming, crazy.

Fan Luo poked his head over to the side and saw that he was extremely depressed. Why did his brother's have such a screen, like watching TV, his one had nothing, and he had been sitting upright for more than two hours, and couldn't bear it any longer. With a louder voice than usual, he shouted: "Brother, why can you see yours, but mine can't see anything?"

This soft, glutinous and crisp child's voice immediately caused a sensation at the scene, and all eyes were cast on them, including the experts who were giving speeches non-stop, and all the media reporters.

Fan Li immediately realized something was wrong, quickly picked up the little bun and sat upright, lowered his voice and said, "Little Fan Luo, I warned you not to speak loudly, hurry up and stop making trouble."

Embarrassed, he raised his head and smiled, expressing his apologies to the expert who gave the speech, wishing that his body could protect the little bun and block everyone's sight.

Fan Luo pursed her lips, still a little unwilling, but seeing his father's stern expression, it had been a long time since his father had scolded him so severely, he almost forgot that his father would lose his temper, so he couldn't help but sit a little aggrieved.

However, a dramatic scene appeared. The expert was about to continue his unfinished speech, but found that several photographers picked up their cameras and took several photos in the direction of Fan Li and Xiao Baozi. When other photographers saw it, they found themselves From a satisfactory angle, take a picture of Xiao Baozi.

These reporters are not professional writers. They feel very bored by the experts' speeches, but they cannot leave without ending. Sigh helpless.

This is great, a pair of pink and jade-carved little buns wearing bright red suits came into their sight, broke the silence of the scene just right in the middle of the speech, very eye-catching, this is the dramatic news they want to dig, so tomorrow The report will not be too boring, people will not be interested in reading it, at most it will be swept away.

The reporter's sense of smell is the strongest. When someone finds this news that can be produced, other reporters quickly think of it. All of a sudden, the flashlights are aimed at Fan Li and Xiao Baozi, wishing to dig out bigger news.

Xiao Baozi has gotten used to the intensity of the camera's flash these days. He is not stage-frightened at all when he sees the reporters taking pictures of them. He shows his signature bright smile and leans on Fan Li to make a V sign. They are wearing bright red today. The suits are extraordinarily bright and dazzling, posing various poses for reporters to take pictures, as if someone took pictures of them, it is a very proud thing, taking a step back, no matter what, it is better than just sitting.

Even, Xiao Baozi habitually blows kisses to the camera. Although he is a bit immature, he is very playful, lively and cute. Now the reporter himself is amused, and the tape focuses on them like they don’t need money. .

They didn't expect that they just wanted to dig some interesting news, but Xiao Baozi was very cooperative in posing different poses and blowing kisses. He was full of star flavor at a young age, which surprised the reporters.

This kind of picture appears in the Wenyouhui, whether it is posted on the Internet, magazines, or newspapers, it is enough to instantly kill the concerned readers, and they will never let it go.

It's not that Fan Li didn't want to stop Xiao Baozi. He had already seen the expert's smirk, but the editor-in-chief didn't seem to say anything. Besides, how could he dare to offend the reporter with his soft words?

Fan Li sneered, the little bun who had a desire to express himself, wondered what was waiting for them?

The reporter's crazy behavior until the host coughed dryly and had to come out to smooth things over: "Our speech at the literary club is still going on, uh, friends from the press, please be patient?"

His meaning is very clear, just give me some patience, and the speech will soon be over.

Of course, the reporter will not give them face. After all, there are some important events, and they still have to rely on them to break the news. Moreover, the cute twins have already obliterated a lot of their films. With this picture and video, they are the biggest ones today. news.

Although the face of the expert is not very good-looking, he is also very professional. After finishing his speech, the literary club will come to an end.