Seeing that many employees behind him were surrounding He Mengjie, Yuan Xi and others, even Director Dong and the second child were not exempted, and after a gossip discussion, An Liang smiled, returned to the office alone, turned on the computer, and logged in to two Q chats (one deity, one author number), intending to see what news there was.

As a result, a message sounded all of a sudden.

An Liang clicked on it and took a look.

The first is a friend application, and the additional information says Jiang Jianqian, vice president of the Yanjing Literature Association, who obviously just passed by phone, but I didn't expect the efficiency to be so fast.

An Liang clicked directly through.

The second piece of news, but it was the Q chat number that I was blurring in my life, and it was also what An Liang was most worried about, and it finally happened.

"I'm great, is it there, is it there?"

The editor in charge, Fu Sheng Ruomeng, sent three greetings in a row, but the time shown was last night.

Thinking of the words that Lu Dashen said to himself at noon today, An Liang understood that the news had just been announced.

Really!

When he saw An Liang reply with a "yes", Zhang Xishao on the other side was so surprised that he replied as soon as possible, and laughed even more "madly", "Hahahaha, I am big, you can't escape this time, right?" Hahahaha, I can finally vent my breath, I have been pressed by you for the past few months, I have nightmares every day, wahahaha......"

No way!

Zhang Xishao was so depressed that it was too painful!

Every time I chat with An Liang, I will wait a few days to recover.

This feeling is so sour! It's too painful!

However, remembering what An Liang promised him last time, Zhang Xishao felt a burst of happiness, Ma De won't refuse again this time, right?

We also have a time to turn over and be the master and sing!

At this moment, Zhang Xishao was even so happy that he wanted to cry, it was not easy.

"I have the phone number of the psychiatric hospital here, do you need me to call for you?"

As a result, Zhang Xi Shaocai laughed for a while, and when he saw the message sent by An Liang, his laughter suddenly stopped, as if he had been choked by the neck, his face turned red, and he only eased up after a while, and roared fiercely, "Damn! This bastard!

"I'm big, if you talk like this again, you won't find a boyfriend. Zhang Xishao gritted his teeth and cursed.

An Liang nodded approvingly, "Yes, what you said is right......"

"Hehe, of course ......" Zhang Xishao couldn't help but feel proud.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if I can't find a boyfriend, after all, the people who pursue me can be ranked from the head of the Yangtze River to the end of the Yangtze River, and everyone is very good, it's a real headache, I don't know which one to choose, forget it, let's bear it first." An Liang smiled and typed down these words.

Suddenly angry, Zhang Xishao had the urge to smash the keyboard!

I'm cursing in my heart, what are you talking about with a blur in my life, I know that I will be abused, and I provoked the topic, what the hell are you doing if you are not making a mistake?

But Zhang Xishao thought about it, the other party was a girl, and it seemed that even if she was abused, she was a little ...... Be willing.

"Damn!"

Zhang Xishao almost wanted to slap himself, he was so happy to be abused, and his kung fu has risen to a new height!

It's just that if you let him know that the misty life on the other side is not a woman at all, but a man, I don't know what kind of expression it will be.

And that day is not far off.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, this time it's a serious matter to find you. ”

Zhang Xishao did not dare to continue chatting, so he got down to business, "We founded the Chinese network, every year in order to thank the author, but also to promote the exchange between the author and the author, we will hold an annual meeting at the end of the year, this year's time is set for December 10, the location is in Shencheng, which specific hotel, there will be a text message to you at that time." In addition, this year's annual meeting is different from the previous one, that is, you can bring a family member to attend......"

Hearing the editor in charge talking eloquently, which also confirmed his previous guess, the corners of An Liang's mouth couldn't help but curve a little.

Here it comes!

It's finally here!

Invitation to the Writers' Annual Meeting of the Founding Chinese Network!

I believe that day will also be one of the most memorable days in my life.

Because of the mysterious identity of a lifetime, it is finally time to be exposed!

"I know, don't worry, I will attend this writers' annual meeting on time, and thank you for taking care of me all the time. ”

In the end, after listening to the explanation of the editor-in-charge, An Liang typed down this sentence and said no more.

But Zhang Xishao, who was angry again, wanted to be mad, I was waiting for you to ask questions, but I was sent away with this sentence?

But!

Seeing the second half of An Liang's sentence, especially the paragraph "Thank you for taking care of me all the time", Zhang Xishao's face that wanted to get angry immediately softened, and even showed a smile, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

"Made, what's wrong with me? Isn't it just a word of thanks? As for tears? Damn! What a shitty wife!"

Zhang Xishao wanted to slap himself again, and he moved himself like this in one sentence, how badly was his former self abused by that guy who was confused in his life?

Appalling!

The past is really miserable!

But when he thought of seeing the author he had always admired at the writers' annual meeting, Zhang Xishao still felt very happy in his heart, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and knocked the next sentence with a smile, raised his index finger, and pressed the enter key to send it directly.

"You're welcome, that's a big life, we'll see you at the annual meeting, I'm really looking forward to meeting you for the first time......"

……

"I'm looking forward to it too. ”

Of course, An Liang saw the final reply of the editor-in-charge, and silently replied in his heart, so he didn't talk any more and ended the topic.

For a while, An Liang thought a lot.

It's all the process since I started writing online articles, although I have only written two, but the experience is very exciting.

Founding Chinese Network!

An Liang also began to like this website from his heart, plus he was requisitioned by Lu Dashen for a day to accompany her to the writers' annual meeting, An Liang must go even if he doesn't want to go.

What's more, An Liang himself also wants to go to the writers' annual conference, and I believe that he can meet many great gods.

For example, the platinum gods who chatted and blew water in the Million Club before, such as An Yi, Shanbi Buddha, Ye Xiaoai, etc., will have the opportunity to meet and get to know each other.

"On December 10th, there are still two months to prepare for ......"

Two months, with enough time to prepare, An Liang wrote down this matter, put it aside, began to open the website of the founding Chinese network, looked at the situation of "Fengyun", and saw that there was no problem, so he jumped to "Wukong Biography".

Just when An Liang clicked on the book review area of "The Legend of Wukong", he was suddenly stunned and attracted by a top post.

[After three months of companionship, it's finally time to say goodbye, but the journey to the west in my heart will never be seen again!]

This is a post made by a fan of Journey to the West called 'Meow Little Lazy'.

An Liang clicked on it and saw that the content of nearly 2,000 words was nostalgic for the time of reading "The Legend of Wukong", and he also summarized many wonderful and amazing sentences in this one.

For example-

"When 500 years of time is just a deception, why are the characters in the void time suffering and rejoicing?"

"What's the use of being born with me? What's the use of destroying me? ”

"I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this earth, I can't bury my heart anymore, I want all living beings to understand my intentions, and I want all the Buddhas to disappear!"

"Why remember when you know it's impossible to meet?"

At that moment, the dark sky was suddenly cut open by a huge lightning bolt, and Sun Wukong jumped up and pointed the golden hoop stick straight at the sky.

Come on!

His figure, illuminated by electric light at that moment, is still frozen in the legend thousands of years later. ”

Looking at it, An Liang also remembered the years when he watched this film, and his heart couldn't help but be full of emotion.

The next moment, An Liang suddenly woke up, and "The Legend of Wukong", which had been serialized for nearly three months, finally ushered in its finale.

Because the last chapter of "The Legend of Nezha" was automatically released today!