After throwing away the garbage, Lu Menglin did not return to the room, but went downstairs and walked around with the mentality of watching the excitement.

About an hour later, the conference site of the "Science Fiction World" annual conference was already full of people and crowds.

The grand ballroom in front of me, which can accommodate five or six hundred people, is almost overcrowded.

Especially the sign-in board and the entrance are even more crowded.

Dozens of science fiction authors and hundreds of readers all gathered around the exhibition panels, and the crowd burst into exclamations from time to time.

Whenever a familiar author is recognized, it causes a surprising uproar among readers.

In this grand annual gathering, all the authors who can be invited are well-known authors, and most of the readers who are lucky enough to come to the scene are loyal fans of science fiction literature, which is why the atmosphere is so lively now.

Crowds of people poured into the venue, and the staff at the scene were already miserable just checking the admission tickets.

In the face of this surging crowd, the friends from Beijing Institute of Technology were also a little confused.

Gui Qin is one of them, she is a freshman at Beijing Institute of Technology, to be precise, there are two months to end her freshman year.

On the train before, she had already held her breath, and was almost doubted by a strange teenager.

I will participate in the annual meeting of "Science Fiction World" with my classmates, and finally regain a little sense of superiority as a Beijing college student.

"That guy is just a high school student, if he can't get into Beijing, he probably won't be qualified to see such a shocking scene forever!" Gui Qin still thought nonsense as she walked.

"Enter, enter! Ten of us here! Tickets are here!" someone shouted at the top of his voice.

In this team of college students, the leader is a very sunny boy, he is the head of the student union organization of the department, and the admission ticket for this annual meeting was obtained by him through his connections.

"Miss Guiqin, why are you stunned? Come on!" The head of the school organization with his own sunshine attribute strode to the end of the team, and gently patted Guiqin's shoulder, with a doting face.

Gui Qin came back to his senses, shook his head, and said, "I seem to have seen an acquaintance just now, hehe!

The head of the organization department smiled: "This is Beijing, not your hometown. Probably dazzled! Let's get in! This ticket is hard to get, it's almost full, and people are still coming in!"

Gui Qin sighed and hurriedly followed the head of the school organization into the venue.

Their group of college students had tickets for the last seat, at the back of the room, on the makeshift rows of red plastic benches.

The head of the organization took the students to their seats, wiped the sweat on their foreheads, and couldn't help but boast: "Don't look at our location, but there are many people outside who will definitely not be able to enter." This year's scene is too big, unexpected, unexpected!"

The same unexpected person is Lu Menglin.

He was just walking around the venue, but when he tried to enter the venue, he found that it was already crowded.

Although he took out the guest card, the seats in the back row were already full, and the black pressure was full of heads.

Lu Menglin calculated that he was just a little transparent in this annual meeting, and it was most comfortable to sit in the back row, but there was no place in the back row, which was a troublesome thing.

Just when Lu Menglin was frowning and looking back and forth to see if there were any vacant seats, the signature hearty laughter of the black-faced uncle came from behind.

"Haha, young man, you're also in! Have you found a seat?" The black-faced uncle who claimed to be the vice president of Hainan Photography Art Publishing House still looked very familiar with Lu Menglin.

"Ahh

The black-faced uncle stepped forward and hugged Lu Menglin's shoulder, and said with a smile: "No need to look for it, let's go!" ”

After that, the black-faced uncle couldn't help but say, hugged Lu Menglin and walked towards the first three rows.

Lu Menglin was also hesitating whether to sit in the guest seat, but now that he has a companion, he didn't bother to tangle, and followed the black-faced uncle to the front row.

The first three rows are all guest seats, with a blue velvet tabletop, a red chair, and a neat row of white porcelain teacups on the table.

The guest seats were sparsely seated, with less than a third of them occupied.

The black-faced uncle patted Lu Menglin's shoulder and said in a low voice, "It's okay, you just sit next to me." This kind of guest seat has always been unsatisfied, and it is much more comfortable than the back row. ”

The black-faced uncle had an expression of Lao Tzu, I will take you and pretend to take you to fly, and Lu Menglin couldn't say anything, so he had to sit on the far right of the third row with him.

At this time, there were less than three minutes left before the official start of the conference.

The guests arrived late, and the seats were filled in a short time. The space at the back was even more crowded with enthusiastic spectators and readers, many of whom had no seats and simply stood in the aisles on either side and looked at Leon.

As long as you are lucky enough to participate in this grand event in the Chinese science fiction industry and meet so many great authors, what does it matter if you stand and watch or sit and watch!

"Ji Hu, how can I see your black face anywhere!" At this time, a voice suddenly came from the middle of the third row of guest seats.

The one who spoke was a young man in a black tunic suit, about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a string of rosewood Buddhist beads on his wrist, his forehead was smooth, and the back of his head was tied with small pigtails.

The black-faced uncle who was called out by the black tunic was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and then squeezed out a professional smile.

"Yo, Master Wang, meet again! We are really fated. When will you let me make an appointment!" The old face of the black-faced uncle twitched a little with a smile.

Only then did Lu Menglin know that the black-faced uncle's name was Ji Hu, but it seemed that he didn't like that Master Wang, but he seemed to have a request for the other party.

The little master Wang waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Forget it! As for your broken society, there is no longer a drama to sing! You better stop tossing." You still have to be a good man!"

Being taught how to behave by this guy who was younger than himself, the black-faced uncle Ji Hu's face couldn't help but change slightly, but he immediately smiled again, arched his hand, and said: "Master Xiao Wang, look at what you said, I really can't help it! A group of people have to eat! As long as you are willing to remember that little bit of old love and reward us with food, maybe we can turn over!"

"Turn over, hehe! Salted fish also want to turn over, it's difficult!" the little master Wang sneered.

Ji Hu was so angry that he even pinched his knuckles, but his face was still full of smiles, and he asked unrelentingly: "Master Xiao Wang, when there is a new article, you must remember me Ji Hu!"

Lu Menglin looked up at this middle-aged uncle who was not confused, and suddenly thought of his father, who was running business for the factory outside, probably because he wanted to stick to other people's cold ass with a hot face like this!

Life is not easy, and it is even more difficult for a man with responsibilities on his shoulders!

With the disdain of the victor on his face, the little master Wang glanced at Lu Menglin beside Ji Hu, probably a little jealous of the other party's youth, rolled his eyes, and said: "Lao Ji! It's not that I said you, you're all old, and you don't even understand basic etiquette, no wonder it's like this! This is the annual meeting of People's "Science Fiction World", and it is already a great favor to be able to invite you, and you are still sitting in the guest seat with such idle people, don't you take us as the guests in your eyes?"

In the end, Master Xiao Wang deliberately raised his voice, attracting the attention of the guests around him.

It seems that he just wanted to give Ji Hu a dismount, not only reprimanded him, but also pulled the tiger skin as a banner, and coerced the other guests into it.

Ji Hu's face changed on the spot, he couldn't help but grit his teeth, pretended not to hear, turned his face away, and sat down.

"That kid is ungrateful! Dog, if I hadn't been blind and recommended him to the throne, would he be where he is today?" Ji Hu turned his face towards Lu Menglin and whispered hatefully.

"President Ji, let me say it again, please respect the rules of the conference, don't bring idle people into the venue, and leave the seats for the more needy guests to sit down!" Master Xiao Wang simply stood up, pointed at Ji Hu in public and asked.