Chapter 963: A Mysterious Fan Meeting?

At that moment, An Liang felt that he was touched by such a sunny and sweet smile.

Youthful sweetness, innocent sunshine.

Seeing that smile, An Liang seemed to return to his youth and encounter all the good things.

"Hey, dumbfounded, haven't introduced her to you yet......"

Lu Xiaoxi stretched out his hand and shook it in front of An Liang's eyes, and when he saw An Liang come back to his senses, he smiled, "Wen Wu is the first, Wu Wu is the second, and it is the same in the online literature world." Although I'm the ancient god of Nu Pinwen, it doesn't mean that I don't have a competitor, na, she is one of them. ”

"She?"

An Liang's eyes were puzzled, and he felt a little surprised.

is obviously still a young and beautiful girl, but she has the strength to compete with Lu Dashen for the first throne of female frequency?

How awesome is that?

"Yes, her pen name is 'Jiaojiao Ruqing', and her real name is Yi Beixiao. People in our circle like to call her little sister. Because she is really young, only 20 years old, a freshman, and has written three books so far, accumulating tens of millions of words......"

"Freshman?"

An Liang was a little surprised.

A 20-year-old college student, who has written three books with a cumulative total of 10 million words, has the strength to wrestle with the ancient god of Lu Dashen?

"Anliang, do you believe in the existence of geniuses? Oh forget, you are a genius in the music world. Then she can be regarded as a real genius in the online literature industry. ”

Lu Xiaoxi finally added, not forgetting to boast about himself, and said with a smile, "As for this girl, she is a genius among geniuses." ”

An Liang automatically ignored the second half of Lu Dashen's words, and then looked at the young girl Yi Bei who was sitting opposite and smiled, and he appreciated it a little more.

Although on earth, there are people who start writing books at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

But if you can reach the level of a platinum god at the age of 20, and even have the strength to sit on the first throne of female frequency, then few people can do it.

In my memory, only tomatoes and potatoes have this strength, but they are both men.

The last platinum god, also a girl, looks relatively mature, ties a ponytail, sits quietly, with a calm demeanor and elegant bearing.

After the young girl briefly introduced herself, it was the turn of the ponytail girl to make an introduction, her name, hometown, interests, and hobbies, a few very simple words.

But when Lu Xiaoxi explained in An Liang's ear, it was not simple.

The third of 10,000 years of female frequency text!

When Lu Dashen and Yi Beixiao competed for the first throne of female frequency text, this pen name was 'Far Traveler', and his real name was Liu Gentle, the platinum god, and he sat firmly in third place!

No matter how fierce the competition in front is, and no matter how tight the chase is, the work of this ponytail girl is always the third on the list.

Therefore, it also won the title of 'the third in ten thousand years'.

Liu Wenrou doesn't care about this, she has realized the dream of a platinum god, for her, the most important thing at present is to write good-looking works, that is the long-term plan.

"Elbe laughs, Liu is gentle ......"

An Liang secretly wrote down the names of these two platinum gods.

After a round, everyone introduced themselves, and only An Liang and Ye Yuxin were left without speaking.

When An Liang wanted to speak, Ye Yuxin squeezed his palm, then smiled and spoke, and said first, "My name is Ye Yuxin, his fiancée." ”

When talking about "him", Ye Yuxin turned her head to look at An Liang, her eyes overflowing with a thousand tenderness.

Another wave of dog food was sprinkled.

"Spicy eyes, children don't look at ......"

Lin Kai sat next to Yi Beixiao, and hurriedly reached out to cover the latter's eyes, but was cast a disgusted look by the latter, and then looked at An Liang and Ye Yuxin, the couple, his eyes narrowed into crescents and smiled, "No, I think it's very sweet, in line with my imagination of love." ”

"Are all girls so precocious these days?" the teased with a laugh.

"Don't forget that Jiaojiao is an author, and the last thing she lacks is imagination and maturity, right, little sister. Su Yichen smiled at Yi Bei with a friendly smile.

Yi Bei didn't answer with a smile, just propped up his chin with one hand, and looked at An Liang and Ye Yuxin with a smile.

"Fiancée ......"

The first time Lu Xiaoxi heard this title, it came out of the mouth of the eldest lady, and for some reason, he suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if his beloved thing had been snatched away.

An Liang and Lu Dashen's feelings are diametrically opposite, and they are happy in their hearts, feeling that their daughter-in-law is really getting more and more sultry, and if they continue like this, maybe they will completely fall one day.

However, An Liang is happy to see that day come, if he is fallen, he will have to pull his daughter-in-law into the water.

In the end, everyone's eyes fell on An Liang.

Unexpectedly, this time, before An Liang could speak, someone shouted first.

"Needless to say, the famous Sansheng Fireworks, the chairman of China Entertainment Company, the father of martial arts music, the golden singer, and the youngest university professor...... This series of titles is about to stun my tongue, if we don't know you again, then we are blind. ”

It was Lin Kai who spoke, and he glanced at An Liang angrily, and said with some grievances, "Don't blame me for speaking too directly, it's really your identity that makes me very unhappy." ”

can make a platinum god speak in such an aggrieved tone, and there are probably only two people in the world, An Liang and Yi Mi.

"Haha, Anyi's words have gone to my heart, to be honest, I'm not happy either......"

Su Yichen also looked at An Liang and said what he thought in his heart, without shying away.

Although Lu Xiaoxi, Gong Jiadong, Zheng Yuyan and others did not speak, they all showed a little smile when they looked at An Liang's eyes, and they all showed a sense of watching a good show.

As for what kind of identity that identity is, all the people present are smart people, and no one has broken it, but everyone knows it very well.

The spokesperson of a blur!

In addition to this identity, what else can make the platinum gods present feel unhappy collectively?

An Liang couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this.

Before I even introduced myself, I pulled such a big wave of hatred?

This is completely different from the development of the plot.

What do you want to say next?

"Since everyone knows who I am, I won't introduce myself, so let's talk about other topics......

When An Liang said this, the platinum gods, including Lu Xiaoxi and Gong Jiadong, all nodded in unison, feeling that An Liang was still a little self-aware and did not pull hatred for himself.

At the same time, they also set their eyes on An Liang, wanting to hear what topics An Liang would talk about.

As a result, when An Liang said the next sentence, they all wanted to kill An Liang!

One moment I felt that this guy didn't pull hatred for himself, but the next moment ...... His uncle is going to stab the sky!

It's also a slap in the face!

"Everyone likes to watch "Breaking the Sky", right? I heard that there seem to be many authors who have rewarded the leader of this book. So, all of us here are fans of the world, so this is a fan meeting?"

After An Liang finished speaking with a smile, he didn't notice that all the platinum gods present had twitched the corners of their mouths, revealing an unnatural expression.

What's more, such as the Wang Zhenyi, as well as Lin Kai and Su Yichen, almost even had the urge to flip the table!

It's really a pot that can't be opened!

Is there such a mischievous bastard as you?

Can't you talk about something happy? I just want to get to that damn mystery!

For a while, even Lu Xiaoxi was no exception, and the hearts of all the platinum gods began to curse for a lifetime of confusion.

The deity didn't show up, and one of the spokespeople slapped them in the face!

Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it!

(End of chapter)