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Bugs Bunny: Little glasses!Small glasses!

Bugs Bunny: Did you hear that?The male god seems to be going to this web writer exchange meeting!

Little Glasses: (Stunned expression) Really?

Bugs Bunny: Gossip...

Bugs Bunny: A friend of mine happened to see the list of attendees, and his name happened to be on the list.

Bugs Bunny: But with the personality of a male god, even if he is on the list, he might not be able to go, right?

Little Glasses: (disappointed expression)...

That's right, the male god has been in the circle for so many years, and I haven't seen him make a public appearance for any event.

Although it is a divine friendship, it does not mean that Lin Qing is not curious about what Zhou Yi looks like.What would an Omega with such sharp writing look like?

Bugs Bunny: I want to see if the male god will go!

Little Glasses: But it's just a delusion... In other words, only authors who have received the invitation letter can enter!

Bugs Bunny: That’s right. Actually, it wasn’t so strict before, but didn’t a few years ago there was an idiot fan?It seemed like everyone was very unhappy that time, and the inspection was super strict after that!

……

It was August and the weather was unbelievably hot, but people's enthusiasm didn't seem to be affected by the hot weather.

"Internet Writers Exchange Conference, right here?" The boy dragged a tall young man and asked excitedly, pointing to the sign in front of the venue, "I didn't expect this year's venue to be so luxurious! Tsk tsk!"

"You don't even think about who will come this year!"

"Who will come?" The boy looked curious.

"Old ghost, cliff", when he said this, the young man paused, his voice subconsciously lowered, "There is still Monday."

"Who? Who else?"

"Monday!" The young man couldn't get angry.

On the other hand, the boy on the side, when he heard this answer, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about the young people around him at all.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" The boy slapped the young man. Although he was a little annoyed that the young man didn't tell him in advance, the surprise on his face was still uncontrollable.

"Why did I tell you earlier? Did you die laughing at him?" the young man whispered.

"What are you talking about?"

"No, I said I wanted to give you a surprise." The young man's facial expression was very vivid, and he wanted to laugh out of gritted teeth.

The young man's words made the boy less annoyed, but there was still some regret in his words, "I still have to tell me in advance, now I won't have time to buy gifts!"

"Understood." The young man smiled flatteringly, "Let's go in."

……

The annual Internet Writers Exchange Conference, indeed a lot of people came.This conference broke the previous routine and was held in the form of a reception to facilitate better communication among writers. At the same time, the conference will also announce this year's best-selling works of the year and awards such as the most popular writers.But what is strange is that once entering the main venue, there is no media in sight.

It was not the first time for Xiaolu to participate in the conference. When he entered the venue, he felt a little strange. After watching it for a long time, he realized that it was the "media reporters" who were absent.

"What's going on?" Xiaolu asked the young man beside him in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter if you don't use such a small voice." The young man didn't care. "It seems that the leaders above asked that the media not be allowed to enter the venue, for fear of affecting the communication between writers, but there will be a special media reception later."

"That's it, but it's okay, there are so many cameras pointing at me every year, so I can't even eat!"

The young man pampered the boy's head, thinking that even so, there is never a time when you have eaten less.

"However, this should also be the reason for deciding to participate in the meeting on Monday."

"That's right!" Xiao Lu's face turned so true, "The male god never shows up in public, no wonder he will come here this time! Now I really have to thank the leader!"

"You! You should show your readers what you look like now!"

"What's wrong with me?" Xiaolu was very proud, "I'm the exclusive fan of the male god! Besides, don't you think he is really good? His writing style is so sharp and majestic, it doesn't look like it was written by an Omega at all! He It is simply the pride and pride of our Omega!"

"Hmph! What pride? What pride?"

Xiaolu, who was expressing his admiration for the male god, was very upset when this voice suddenly interrupted him.

"Who are you?" Xiaolu glared at the girl in the red dress.

The girl didn't take it seriously, glanced at Xiao Lu, and said nonchalantly, "Who do you care about me?"

"Okay, I don't care who you are, but you are a green onion that ran out of the vegetable field, why should you take my word for it?"

"Hmph! You think I want to pick it up?" The contemptuous look on the girl's face is enough to make people irritated, "Isn't someone always talking about the pride of Omega, the pride of Omega. Excuse me, besides someone himself, who else would use this title?" Admit it?"

Xiao Lu was originally a violent person, but the girl's current demeanor and tone completely hooked him up.

"What are you talking about!" Xiao Lu was so angry that he was about to pass, but fortunately someone beside him stopped him.

"Don't pull me!" The boy couldn't shake off the young man's hand that was locked on his arm even after shaking it for a long time.

"Why do you say that?"

"Just because I'm an Omega, I'm qualified to say that." Seeing Xiaolu so angry, the girl seemed very happy, "I really didn't know there were fans on Monday! Sure enough, what kind of author would like to say that?" What kind of fans are there!"

"Miss, please pay attention to your words!" The young man at the side comforted Xiaolu for a long time, and finally said, "No matter what personal grievances you have with Zhou Yi, I don't think other people should be involved, right?"

The young man in front of her eyes made the girl's eyes light up, and she lowered her arrogant forehead slightly, "I have no personal grievances with him, but I just have to pretend to be too good at it. But this gentleman, you'd better persuade your friend, why bother?" I like such a hypocrite!"

"Hypocritical? You are the hypocritical!" Xiao Lu was about to explode with anger.

"Here, kid!" Xiao Lu looked about seventeen or eighteen years old, "Please watch your words carefully, otherwise—"

"Please also pay attention to your own words, this lady!"

Hearing this sentence, the girl froze for a moment.

"It's a bad thing to talk about others behind their backs. Since you don't know Zhou Yi, how can you know what kind of person he is? Or is it actually jealousy?"

The girl seemed to be stabbed in the heart, her face turned red all of a sudden, and she hurriedly argued, "How could I be jealous of him? Huh! What can I be jealous of a person who has a fan's appetite all day long, besides , His writing may not be so good!"

"In this case, can I understand what you said just now as a problem with your own quality?"

As soon as this sentence was asked, it was a pitfall. Sure enough, the girl was only stuttering.

"me--"

"What me? I'm either jealous or low-quality. I don't know why the conference invited such a person this year?" Seeing the girl deflated, Xiaolu became happy now.

"Hmph!" The girl had nothing to say at last, she still gave the two of them a blank look and left.

"Who is it?" Fawn turned to the young man and said, "Why are the writers so talented now? By the way, how old do you think I am?"

Although Xiao Lu was very angry at what the brainless girl said, but the phrase "kid" still made him get a little bit.

"Eighteen, okay?"

"Don't be discouraged! What can I do to look young!" Xiao Lu said with a smirk on his face.

The two of them together are often mistaken for a combination of uncle and nephew.Although Xiaolu looks young, he is actually an uncle in his thirties.