Chapter 973: Full of Confidence!

When Lu Xiaoxi heard this, he also felt that this was the case, and when he looked at An Liang again, he was not so troubled, and his mood became a little better.

After chatting about some other topics, Lu Xiaoxi's mood was completely restored, full of vitality, and there was a heroic spirit that wanted to overturn the confusion of a lifetime.

It's just that if Lu Xiaoxi knew that the person she wanted to fight was still An Liang, I don't know if at this moment, she would pick up the kitchen knife and directly dismantle An Liang, and there would not be so many things that made people cry and laugh later.

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Shencheng City Hall.

It is located on the bank of the Huangpu River.

This is a unique City Hall, which blends Chinese and Western architectural styles to create such a world-famous City Hall.

If the Hongyan Grand Theater is a landmark building in Shencheng, then the Shencheng City Hall is the stroke of genius among all the buildings in Shencheng!

The number of people who come to the City Hall every year to watch and play is only a lot more than that of the Red Rock Grand Theater!

This time, the founding group made a generous and generous move, and directly rented the 'ceremonial hall' of the Great Hall.

The ceremonial hall is generally an important venue for large-scale events, accommodating a small number of people, only more than 1,000 people, and the seats can be changed at any time depending on the number of people present.

When Leng Yueju and Lu Dashen came to the door of the ceremonial hall with a group of platinum gods, they found that the writers' annual meeting had already kicked off.

At that moment, An Liang was in a trance.

A magnificent era of online literature, an industry full of vigor and hope, has opened its doors to itself, and I will also plunge into it headlong and go down rain or shine with my love and hope!

Yes, I still love this industry after all!

And at this moment, whether it is the present or the upcoming reporters, guests and authors, they still don't know what a demonic and terrifying existence there is at the scene!

And what an earth-shattering storm will be set off in the ocean of this online text era!!

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Outside the General Assembly Hall.

There is already a large wave of journalists and fans squatting.

At the writers' annual meeting held at each station, there will be people who want to get first-hand information and want to know what major news is announced at the writers' annual meeting.

But there are only so many invitations to the writers' annual meeting, and in addition to the authors above the god level of local websites, there are only the journalists who have received the invitations.

There is also a limit to the number of journalists.

Media reporters from non-large websites are not invited!

This is also one of the requirements of the founding group to hold the annual meeting of writers.

Therefore, media reporters from small and medium-sized websites who did not receive invitations had to stay outside, staring at wave after wave of authors who arrived.

If they meet a platinum god, they will rush directly with their cameras and want to conduct an interview, of course, they are not surprisingly protected by some security guards and cannot conduct an interview.

Speaking of which, this is similar to celebrities traveling.

In fact, every author above the god level is a star, with countless fans and a good brand effect.

In addition to reporters from all over the country, there are also fans from all over the country, forming a small circle to get together.

Whenever a great god is present, it will be discussed at the first time.

There are even many female readers who screamed in surprise and shared their joy with their friends.

"Look! That's the great god of 'Chen Mo Feiyang', right? I've seen his avatar, and he's so fat!"

"Haha, the great god of female frequency writing, 'Boudoir Beauty', is also here, I like her so much, and she looks so beautiful......"

"Hey, isn't that the female frequency god 'Guiyiren'?

"The martial arts god 'Fang Zhile' of the male frequency text! I didn't expect him to come too!"

"This writers' annual meeting must be very lively, I heard that even the first life is here!"

"That's not it, look at the guys gathered over there, all of them are fans of the world!"

"Wouldn't it? This is too terrifying, isn't it? It's more than the fans of the ancient gods Leng Yue Ju and the great god Lu!"

The fans present were divided into circles, or a dozen people, or dozens of people gathered together to call their favorite authors.

But these fans will look at a fandom with at least a few hundred people from time to time, and their eyes will also show surprise, shock and other lights.

Especially when I looked at those fans holding signs in their hands that 'I have a mysterious reader to sign in here', I felt a little envious.

They didn't expect that the fans who came to support Yi Mi Mi this time were actually more than the number of people in all their fandoms combined!

Even more fans than Cold Moon Ju and Lu Dashen!

It's just incredible.

This time, I came to support the fandom of a lifetime, although they are all spontaneous acts, but there are also main responsible persons.

That's right, it's one of the four young people of Yanjing who want to marry home every minute, Peng Shao!

There is another young master, Xi Xiaomo, who also came.

He followed behind Peng Shao, his eyes were sneaky, staring at every author who entered the Great Hall, trying to find out the mysterious figure from it.

It's a pity that every author who is present will be recognized by fans, and they will not hear the mysterious news.

In fact, Xi Xiaomo has never seen a lifetime of mystery, even if the latter really stands in front of him, he can't recognize it at all.

The reason why I am staring here is just to complete Peng Shao's orders.

It's better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go!

Ensure that every author who goes in must say the name, if you can't say it, it will definitely be a mystery!

It's a pity that they also overlooked one thing.

At the annual meeting of writers held by the founding group, it was made an exception that each author could bring a family member or friend to the meeting, but the corresponding invitation letter should be presented.

In other words, at least two people must hold an invitation letter at this writers' annual meeting to be eligible to enter.

"Fat man, how's it going, is there any movement?"

After Peng Shao finished chatting with the other fans of the First Life, he walked to Xi Xiaomo's side, glanced at the door of the Great Hall, and asked casually.

"Not yet, I'll take a look. ”

Xi Xiaomo bit an apple in his mouth, chewed it twice, and said vaguely.

"Okay, then you go on, I'll go over there and see if there's any news of a lifetime of confusion......"

After Peng Shao finished speaking, he ran to the other side in high spirits, wanting to ask other fans of Yifu if there was any latest news about the author.

Obviously, he came prepared this time, and if he didn't carry his life home to be his wife, he resolutely refused to go back.

Even he has begun to fantasize about the beautiful picture of being separated from the world, and he is very excited to think about it, hugging the beauty, isn't this every man's dream?

Thinking of the last time I went to participate in the finals of the three-life fireworks, but I didn't find the loss, this time Peng Shao is obviously full of confidence!

After all, this is the annual meeting of writers!

I will be 100% confused!

Since he will come, he will definitely not be able to escape from the palm of his hand!

So Peng Shao smiled, smiling like a peach blossom rippling in the spring breeze, and while chatting with other fans, he raised his head and swept in other directions, keeping an eye on the surrounding dynamics.

As a result, this time, when he raised his head and swept in a certain direction, the whole person was directly stunned, more like being struck by lightning, his head was completely blank, and he was completely stunned!

"That's, that's ......"

(End of chapter)