Chapter Seventy-One: Invitation to the Association [Kneeling for Recommendation Votes]

Hello, I'm an evangelist!

What a simple word!

But it was this sentence that made the entire audience, including the staff, more than 100 people, grow their mouths.

Be quiet!

It was as if they had been pointed, and everyone had an incredible look on their faces, and after a short while, the whole venue emitted a million buzzing sounds.

"What?

"Preacher, he's a preacher?"

"Delusion, this must be my delusion!"

"The website is really hearted, looking for such a handsome guy who is ready to give us a contemporary spokesperson for online literature!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

"I don't listen, I don't listen!"

The whole venue was in a commotion, although they said they didn't believe it, but their bodies were still very honest, or although they didn't believe it, they wanted to believe it, you know, the weak are really preachers, and when the online literature is proofed in the future, I don't know how many fans they will collect.

In these years, isn't it justice that looks are right?

With such a appearance and a talent against the sky, I dare not imagine, I dare not imagine!

"I'm a little busy on weekdays, so I didn't participate in many activities on the website, and I came to the stage as an award presenter for the first time, thank you very much to Editor-in-Chief Zhang for giving me this opportunity!"

The expressions of everyone in the audience were all in their eyes, and Chen Ange also knew why these people were surprised, but he didn't say something unhurriedly, and then picked up the trophy and turned to look at Bai Qianqian: "Your novel is well written!"

Bai Qianqian was stunned.

, is it really a preacher big?

Isn't it an old man?

How did you become a handsome guy?

And it's still the same age, what should I do?

Bai Qianqian was entangled in her heart, and suddenly two words appeared in her mind for a while!

Bubble!

Bai Qianqian was startled,, is my brain pumped, ready to make a handsome guy?

"Thank you...... Thanks!"

Bai Qianqian also knew what kind of occasion this was, so she hurriedly thanked her, but her voice trembled a little, and when she took the trophy, she said: "You are really a preacher, have you read my novels?

Oops!

Bai Qianqian secretly scolded herself for her brain pumping, how could a preacher read her own novels. Isn't it impossible to ask on such an occasion to make others unable to step down?

"Of course I have seen it, the Son of Heaven can't get on the boat, and he claims to be a fairy in wine?

Bai Qianqian was stunned again, but this time she was excited.

That's right, her "Drunken Sword Fairy" is based on this poem as an introduction, the protagonist Li Mubai drinks a hundred altars of immortal wine, and becomes an immortal on the ground, and the background is also seven or eight points similar to the Tang Dynasty!

"After the awards, we have a chance to discuss! Let's give the microphone to others!"

"Oh, good!"

Bai Qianqian was already carried away by the surprise, and her steps were a little empty when she stepped off the podium.

"Who's that man?"

Huang Beihong looked puzzled.

"Huang Lao, preacher, haven't you heard?"

Seeing Huang Beihong shaking his head, the people around him also understood that these people in the traditional literary world are different from online authors, the former hardly uses the Internet, but the latter is soaked in the Internet all day long.

The preacher fire has only been popular on the Internet for a while.

Immediately, he wanted to tell the preacher and Liang Yuqing, but suddenly thought that Huang Beihong seemed to be a member of the Northern Confucian faction, and he was a little embarrassed for a while.

But Huang Beihong urged.

The man had no choice but to briefly talk about the preacher and Liang Yuqing.

Huang Beihong's face was cloudy when he listened, and after listening, he took out his mobile phone and searched it.

The fastest to jump out is the article "Kong Yiji".

……

", preacher!"

"Rhinoceros, don't be rude when you girl!"

", I'll explode, I'll explode!"

"Well, I'm blowing up too, damn it, why is the preacher so young!"

"Damn, I remembered, before my editor said that there might be a surprise this time, I thought the surprise was Huang Beihong, but now it seems to be a preacher!"

"I'll go, you've heard of a surprise too, I've heard about it, but I didn't think it was a preacher!"

Bai Qianqian finally came back to her senses when she sat down in her position, looked at the trophy in her hand, and looked at the preacher on the side platform, and finally couldn't help but be red and excited.

", this doesn't make people live, books dominate the list, and people are still so handsome!"

"I used to think about attracting fans with my handsome appearance, but now it seems that I should go home and think about it!"

Bai Qianqian glanced at the few people around her and said, "I finally understand why the preacher didn't come to the event!"

"Why?"

Everyone asked in unison.

"To take care of your male author's face!"

All:......

The awards on the stage continued, but this time many of the authors sitting below were obviously mobilized.

To put it bluntly, it is not the editors who are most curious about the preachers in this circle, but the authors.

At the beginning, Shushan strengthened the limelight of many people, and also moved the interests of many people, so at that time, it was natural to grit his teeth with hatred.

But after experiencing Shushan, Tianlong, and Condor shooting, those who were originally dissatisfied with the preacher also began to let go.

To put it bluntly, it's not on one level at all, and the rest seems to be only a little jealous.

Who in this circle would not want to meet the preacher, see what kind of person he is, and ask him for some knowledge about fiction.

As for Huang Beihong, many people don't value it so much.

Especially the authors in the online literature circle are generally young, all with a bloody edge, you are all looking at our online literature circle with colored glasses, who will stick a hot face to a cold ass?

It was already twelve o'clock after the award was over, and this point should have started eating, in fact, some people on the scene were already ready to get up and change venues, but at this time, Huang Beihong suddenly said: "Preacher, if you are interested in joining the Writers' Association, I can write you a letter of recommendation!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent!

Join the Writers' Association?

This is a great temptation, and it should be the highest level.

Although it is not pleasing to the eye for this group of traditional writers, joining the Writers' Association is equivalent to being officially recognized.

Who doesn't want to be officially recognized, you must know that although this group of people makes a lot of money, there are many inconveniences in life, such as when others ask what the job is, you say that you are an online author, most people don't understand what it is.

But if you join the Writers' Association, you don't have this kind of trouble.

"Damn, this old coward, digging the foot of the wall!"

"Sure enough, this group of people has a lot of thoughts!"

"I remember that when the Kong Yi incident happened, someone said that he wanted to write a letter of recommendation to the preacher!"

"Will he enter!"

"Probably not, after all, he didn't respond that time!"

"Just because you didn't respond that time doesn't mean you won't this time!"