The day before the award ceremony, Wu Xiaotian received a notice from the organizing committee of the competition, asking him to prepare to attend the press conference and dinner that night.

Wu Xiaotian was not interested in the press conference, but he agreed to the invitation to the dinner.

This time, the Reasoning Grand Prix is held for the whole world, and tomorrow is the official award ceremony, and tonight's dinner should be attended by all the inferents who have been invited to the award ceremony.

For more than a year, Wu Xiaotian has spent most of his time in China and has not had much contact with writers from outside. Therefore, he wanted to go to see this dinner.

……

That same evening.

Wu Xiaotian and Bei Bei dressed up and got in the car to go to the hotel for the dinner.

The Organizing Committee Dinner Hotel is not far from the hotel where Wu Xiaotian stays, and it is only ten minutes by car.

Because the dinner was held after the press conference, and when Wu Xiaotian arrived, the press conference had not yet ended, so there were not many people in the hotel, especially those news reporters, who were all at the press conference now, and there were basically no of them at the dinner scene now.

Originally, Wu Xiaotian was worried that he would encounter a lot of interviews with reporters when he came to attend the dinner, especially when Bei Bei was very popular, he wondered if he would call the organizing committee of the competition in advance and ask them to come out and take it.

However, when he saw the situation at the scene, he immediately put this worry behind him.

Wu Xiaotian took Bei Bei and entered the hotel all the way unimpeded.

"Hey, may I ask if you are Wu Xiaotian?"

Just as Wu Xiaotian was about to find a place to sit down with Beibei, a young foreigner with blonde hair and blue eyes suddenly came over and greeted him in stiff Huaxia language.

"May I ask who you are?"

Wu Xiaotian was slightly stunned, confused by the sudden greeting, he paused, and then asked, "Yes, I am Wu Xiaotian, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm Cruise, Englishman, and it's nice to meet you!" Cruise continued in Chinese.

"Hello, hello, I'm glad to meet you!" Wu Xiaotian recalled carefully in his head, as if he didn't know this Englishman named Cruise.

"Hey, little Beibei, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Just as Wu Xiaotian was thinking, Cruise had already greeted Beibei with a smile.

"Hello Uncle Cruise!"

Bei Bei is not afraid of life at all, her eyes widen, and she greets Cruise very politely.

"Mr. Wu, first of all, I would like to introduce myself, I am a reasoner from the United Kingdom, and I participated in this year's Reasoning Grand Prix. I thought that the most important award in this year's competition was definitely won by me, but since I read your book, I feel that I can only do the second place. ”

Cruise gushed a lot, the whole time in Huaxia, although sometimes a little stuck, but still finished.

"Uncle Cruise, your Huaxia language is so good!" As soon as Cruise finished speaking, Bei Bei immediately praised him.

"Haha......"

Cruise laughed, he raised his eyebrows, smiled, and said happily: "Thank you, Beibei, this is the best thing I have ever heard." Well, the Chinese culture is very broad and profound, and I have always liked it, so a few years ago, I started to learn the Chinese language, and now, basically there is no problem with normal communication with the Chinese people. ”

"Well, Uncle Cruise is amazing, and I'm learning English too!" Bei Bei nodded and said.

"Really, Babe is amazing, too!" Cruise gave a thumbs up.

So, Bei Bei and Cruise put Wu Xiaotian aside, and you talked about it word by word.

Cruise?

British Speculators?

Bei Bei and Cruise chatted, and Wu Xiaotian didn't interrupt, but looked at the two of them with a smile.

At the same time, in his mind, the most famous detective of "Sherlock Holmes" in his previous life, and the creator of this one, A. Conan Doyle, immediately flashed in his mind. Of course, in this world, there are no writers like Sherlock Holmes and A. Conan Doyle.

However, just after listening to Cruise's introduction, Wu Xiaotian remembered a little, he had heard the name Cruise.

Yes, I heard!

I remember that in the office at that time, Brother Yan, Ah Jiu and others talked about the list of candidates for this year's reasoning competition, and they focused on mentioning several names, among which the name of the Englishman Cruise was one of them. At that time, Cruise was known by Brother Yan and others as one of Wu Xiaotian's biggest competitors and the one with the best chance of winning the award.

It's just that Wu Xiaotian just smiled at that time, and he didn't expect to meet here.

However, he was a little surprised to see the British reasoner Cruise. Because when he heard Brother Yan and Ah Jiu and the others talking about Cruise, he always thought that Cruise was a middle-aged and elderly person, but he didn't expect to see it in person, but it was a young man in his twenties.

It seems that in this world, there are still a lot of talented people.

"Hello, hello!"

Wu Xiaotian shook hands with Cruise again, and said with a smile: "I have also heard your name, and it is very well written." ”

"Haha, by the way, you didn't go to the press conference tonight?" Cruise glanced at the hall, and then asked Wu Xiaotian.

"Hmm. ”

Wu Xiaotian nodded and replied: "There are too many people in that place, and there are a lot of reporters, so it's inconvenient for me to take Bei Bei over." Also, I don't like that kind of occasion either. ”

"Haha, me too. Cruise nodded approvingly.

The two of them spoke as they walked down the hall.

Cruise should be popular in the reasoning world, along the way, people came up to greet Cruise, and while responding, Cruise also introduced Wu Xiaotian.

Therefore, this also allowed a lot of people to know, and in the end, several people got together and chatted with each other again.

Sometimes, when he met people from other English-speaking countries who didn't understand Huaxia, or when he met Wu Xiaotian, a half-baked person who couldn't understand English, Cruise was also enthusiastic to take the initiative to help translate, and it was not difficult for a few people to chat.

In this way, after more than ten minutes, just when Wu Xiaotian and the others were chatting hotly, suddenly there was a noise outside the hall of the dinner, followed by a large group of people coming in through the door.

Among them, there are journalists with long guns and short guns, hotel staff, and of course, there are also reasoners who are surrounded by everyone.

Wu Xiaotian could see that basically every few reporters were surrounded by writers who had just attended the press conference, and after they attended the press conference, they came all the way to the dinner hall under the stars of the reporters.

Among them, a middle-aged man in his thirties is the most popular, because there are more than ten or twenty reporters around him. And the middle-aged man said that he was surrounded by everyone in the middle, and he was also proud and proud. He ignored the reporters' questions, and did not answer a few questions from reporters along the way.

However, as they entered the hall, that changed immediately.

Because many reporters, their eyes invariably look at the same place!