Woo, the dignified God of Copyright will invite me?

Ning Lang didn't believe it, and directly labeled the other party as a chuan sales fraud.

It's just that I didn't expect the dark tentacles to have reached into the circle of online articles.

The world is already terrifying!

"That, great god, isn't the Internet Writers Association an association that helps Internet writers?" Ning Lang thought for a while and replied.

"Yes, our Shuangqiao City Network Writers Association is affiliated to the Shuangqiao City Writers Association, just established for two months, now there are only more than 50 official members, hundreds of reserve members, join us can meet a lot of local brothers and sisters, but also can establish contact with the gods, and can also participate in various welfare activities held by the association, such as wind collection dinners, etc., and have the opportunity to enter the city writers association recommended places, as well as the opportunity to recommend works to major film and television companies. ”

"In the future, we will also promote the protection of copyright. ”

Well, it's like the real thing.

Ning Lang sneered, is the young master so good?

"Since it's an association that helps online writers, I have a reluctant request. ”

"Speak. ”

"I'm very poor, and I'm also on the street, can you reward me with an alliance leader, woo, I haven't made a penny from writing a book so far, and I'm dying of hunger. ”

“……”

Twenty-four Bridges Mingyue, who couldn't distinguish between the real and the fake, only replied with a string of ellipses, and then fell silent.

Seeing this, Ning Lang snorted and touched his nose.

What's the matter? The master's words are too sharp, he has nothing to say, right? Haha.

You're still too young, young man.

However, as soon as the idea fell, a line of words appeared in the chat window in front of me.

"Shenxiuda, I understand your thoughts very well, so let's take the time to come to our base to have a look, just downstairs from the Municipal Writers Association, maybe you won't suspect us when you come." ”

"Is it true?"

Ning Lang faintly believed it.

The office of the Municipal Writers' Association, in the Shuangqiao City Office Building, just kidding, what kind of chuan sales organization dares to open in that place?

At the same time, Twenty-Four Bridge Mingyue sent him a location and said: "The base is very quiet, the environment is very good, welcome to come to Codeword, exchange creative experience, we provide free coffee and a variety of tea, as well as a place for lunch break." ”

"Well, I'll come and have a look when I get a chance. ”

Ning Lang pondered for a moment and agreed.

Anyway, he doesn't have anything to lose.

What's more, if it is really an Internet Writers Association, there are all kinds of welfare activities like this great god said, and it is definitely a good thing to join it.

End the conversation and close the chat.

Ning Lang went to refresh the number of collections in the background again.

Well, without any incidents, dozens more dropped.

Made, I'm sad to death.

Ning Lang closed his eyes and rubbed his temples, he was too lazy to dwell on this matter, if he fell in love, he couldn't stop it.

I hurried up to write a chapter, and I heard my parents shouting for dinner outside the door.

So he took his fingers off the keyboard, stood up and stretched, and pulled the door open.

Mei Xiuzhen and Ning Lingqi went in and out of the kitchen, busy before and after, and brought all kinds of dishes to the table.

Mei Youyong's family sat down peacefully, and they looked like guests.

Judging the dishes, saying that this is good, that is okay, but no one even pretends to go up to help.

Seeing Ning Lang come out, Mei Youyong turned his head at the same time, smiled at him and nodded to say hello.

Anita Mui ignored him, and looked around with a mirror on her own, brushing her hair.

Ning Lang responded with a polite smile, and went into the kitchen to help his parents.

Every time a guest comes to the house, Lao Ning will take the best out.

This time is no exception, in addition to a bottle of brand new and unopened wine, the bottle of good wine that Ning Lang just gave him for the first prize of the unit's essay also appeared on the table, not hiding it at all.

The meat and vegetables add up to nearly ten dishes, and the fragrance is overflowing, not to mention how hearty it is.

It's hard to finish the work.

As soon as I sat down, I heard Mei Youyong squinting his eyes there and asking, "Brother-in-law, this wine ......?"

He was referring to the bottle that had obviously been opened and drunk a little bit.

"Huh. ”

Ning Lingqi was still wearing an apron, drying his hands on the apron and sitting down, and replied proudly, "This, your nephew bought it for me after winning an award in the group company, but it's a good wine, a few hundred yuan." ”

"Pour it if you want to, haha, there's a new bottle here, unopened, just brought from the store. ”

"Okay, it's capable, Xiaolang, I can buy your dad a few hundred yuan of wine. ”

Mei Youyong looked at it with a smile and praised it.

Ning Lang laughed perfunctorily and did not answer.

"Haha, what are you doing sitting? It's all a family, you're welcome, eat, eat, try my craft. ”

Ning Ling greeted loudly, and took the brunt of the bottle of Wuliangye and uncorked it, wanting to fill it up for Mei Youyong, "Come, Youyong, let's drink." ”

The latter hurriedly waved his hand, "Brother-in-law, you can keep this wine for yourself, I drink it too astringently." ”

"Huh?"

Ning Lingqi held the wine bottle and hung it in the air, still smiling, "Have you drunk it?"

"This kind of wine is more astringent, haha. ”

Lao Ning thought that he was disgusted with this bottle of wine, so he withdrew his hand and pointed to the new bottle.

"Drink this?"

"No, no, haha, driving today, I really can't drink. Mei Youyong waved his hand.

After hearing this, Lao Ning immediately realized that he was not a person who persuaded alcohol, and others didn't want to drink, so they didn't force it.

Fill yourself up and take a sip, but you are also satisfied.

Mei Youyong took a mouthful of food, put it in his mouth, and at the same time, he heartily sent out an invitation, "Brother-in-law, you must come to me when you have time, I have a few bottles of authentic good wine, authentic 15-year-old Moutai." ”

"Ouch, that's a good thing, it costs a lot of money, right? Four thousand or five thousand?"

Lao Ning opened his own commissary, and he was so good that he still had a rough idea of the price in his heart, and he was immediately surprised.

Mei Youyong modestly shook his head and said with a smile, "Haha, I don't know if it's expensive or not, it's all given by others." ”

"I feel okay when I drink it, don't hang up my throat, haha. ”

"Okay, then I'll go up to you and try it. ”

"Haha, you're always welcome. ”

Ning Lang listened to the conversation between the two adults and did not say a word.

Of course, he could hear that Mei Youyong was showing superiority, but Lao Ning was not a fool, and he could definitely hear it.

Since he didn't say anything, why did he come forward to refute it?

Besides, relatives have long been accustomed to it for so many years, after all, there are a lot of contacts during the New Year's holidays, and they actually know their own personalities.

And the casual rumors are still true, saying that there is no big or small blind mixing, and there is a lack of family education.

You like to pretend to be better than pretending, and you don't lose a piece of meat anyway.

Just don't go too far.

For this, Ning Lang thought very openly.