Three days later.

The entrance of the Xincheng Hotel.

Journalists are ready.

Microphone.

Camera.

Flash.

The equipment is all assembled.

The 19th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, Qian Lao also participated in the meeting as a representative of Inner Mongolia literature, the old gentleman in the Inner Mongolia media industry in the past two days is very hot, and now he is going to celebrate his 70th birthday, and the media are coming to cheer.

Six o'clock.

Someone started coming in a car.

As soon as he looked at the license plate, a reporter recognized it, "It's Xiao Lu Tanhua's car." ”

"Is Xiao Lu Tanhua here too?"

"I heard that many people came to cheer for Mr. Qian today. ”

"Oops, the car is parked. ”

Crash.

A group of reporters surrounded them, and before Xiao Lu Tanhua got out of the car, the reporters began to ask questions.

Reporter: "Mr. Xiao Lu, may I ask what gift did you bring to Mr. Qian this time?"

Xiao Lu Tanhua: "It's just a clumsy job." ”

Reporter: "Qian Lao congratulates him on his birthday this time, what do you want to say to him?"

Xiao Lu Tanhua: "Of course, it is as blessed as the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan." ”

Reporter: "I heard that you and Qian always forget to make friends, is that true?"

Xiao Lu Tanhua: "Yes, yes, it's been many years. ”

Reporter: "What is the money like in life?"

Xiao Lu Tanhua pondered for a moment and said, "He is a very calm old man, and he is also a role model for us to learn, and he is also a national treasure of our Inner Mongolia and even China." ”

After answering a few more questions, the security guards came to drive away the reporters, and Xiao Lu Tanhua also arched his hand at the reporters, "Everyone, I went in first due to limited time, let me go, thank you, thank you." ”

Xiao Lu Tanhua went in.

Not long after, another car arrived.

"Huh, whose car is this?"

"It seems that the imperial capital is here. ”

"Are there any people from the imperial capital in the invitation list today?"

Talking, the car stopped.

In the car, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties and forties walked down, followed by a teenage girl, and the reporters' eyes lit up when they saw it.

"Zhang Bolin!"

Someone was the first to cry.

Soon, other reporters also reacted and rushed over with long guns and short cannons.

"Hello Mr. Zhang, may I ask if you just came from the imperial capital?"

"yes, it's hundreds of kilometers, and my waist is falling apart, hahaha. Zhang Bolin laughed and joked with the reporters.

"Teacher Zhang, this is your ......"

A reporter spotted the little girl standing behind Zhang Bolin.

Although the girl is only a teenager, she is not stage frightened and always smiles politely in front of the camera flash.

"Hahaha," Zhang Bolin pushed the little girl in front of him, held her shoulders and said, "This is my daughter Zhang Qian, she is also going to become a new star in our literary circle, she has written a book of 300,000 this year, and is now waiting for publication. ”

With new discoveries, journalists are in good spirits.

The camera flashes were all piled up in front of the little girl.

"Zhang Qian, what's the name you write now?"

Zhang Qian replied with a smile, "The spirit is supernatural." ”

The reporter was curious, "Then what do you think of the current supernatural market?"

Zhang Qian's little adult Mo Yang thought for two minutes and said, "I think the current supernatural market is still relatively empty in general, I also watched it on the Internet some time ago, and found that there are very few good-looking supernatural ones, but I think there is a book that is well written, and I am imitating that person to write it." ”

"What kind of book?"

"Hmmm......"

Zhang Qian looked at her father Zhang Bolin.

Since she was a child, she has been exposed to it very well, she can't talk nonsense in front of the camera, and similarly, she can't mention a certain book or a certain name casually, otherwise it will have two effects, first, to promote the other party for free, and second, it is easy to attract scolding.

So, she wasn't sure if she could tell the name of a book in front of the camera.

Zhang Bolin laughed and said, "That book is just a reading material that the little girl reads in her spare time, you still have to ask the little girl more questions about the new book, as for the book that the little girl loves, I hope everyone will ask again when she is more mature, after all, she is still young now, and it is not good if she is accidentally used by others." ”

The reporters all understood that Zhang Bolin did not want others to know which book gave his daughter inspiration.

Knowing this, the reporters began to ask questions from a different perspective.

"Do you read your dad's books?"

"Look at it occasionally. ”

"What's your favorite?"

"Hmm...... So far, I haven't found a favorite. ”

"Then do you have the confidence to surpass Teacher Zhang?"

"Of course! I'm still very young, and I have a lot of time to do, and my dad says it's the most enviable thing for their industry, so I think my future is endless. ”

After asking two or three more questions, the security guard came to drive the reporters away again, and Zhang Bolin also saw that the time was almost up, and walked in with Zhang Qian after arriving with the reporters.

A new round of waiting has begun.

However, it was almost seven o'clock now, and the invited guests began to arrive one after another.

Less than five minutes after Zhang Bolin's father and daughter walked in, another car came.

"It's Duan Xin!"

"Editor-in-Chief Duan is here?"

"It seems that everyone attaches great importance to Qian Lao's birthday banquet this time. ”

Journalists are flocking again.

"Editor-in-Chief Duan, may I ask what gifts you prepared for the birthday banquet when you were invited by Qian Lao this time?"

"Gifts?hahaha, let's not talk about this, keep a little mystery, and show it to Qian Lao when the time comes. ”

"You used to have a master-apprentice relationship with Qian, but you have not been in touch for many years after you announced that you are no longer his apprentice, will you feel embarrassed by each other when you come today?"

Duan Xin's face darkened, and he said with an unhappy expression, "This reporter, I think you have a lot of problems with your question, Mr. Qian has already explained everything by inviting me here today, and you also asked me if I am embarrassed, so I have to be embarrassed by your question and your profession." ”

After finishing speaking, Duan Xin didn't want to accept any interviews, so he walked in with a black face.

A car.

Two cars.

Three cars.

Cars kept coming in.

Ding Ning.

Yue Peng.

Leisurely.

Shao Yat.

Hima rush.

Writers and editors from all over the country rushed in.

The reporters were also busy, interviewing one guest after another without touching the ground.

Seven o'clock.

There are fewer and fewer vehicles.

Some teams of reporters are starting to pack their things and get ready to go home, while others are still looking forward to it.

"Is there anyone else?"

"I don't think so. ”

"Did they all go in? Didn't you say that there were at least seventy or eighty people here today?"

"I don't know about this, there were so many people who went in just now, and it seems that there were people who walked through the VIP passage and didn't accept our interview. ”

"Huh, do we have enough material for today?"

"Enough, Qian Lao has so many people to celebrate his birthday, and it is definitely a grand occasion to write it. ”

Just in the middle of speculation, a black classic car slowly drove towards this side, it was already dark, and it was impossible to see the people inside, but, even so, the arrival of this classic car still made the reporters present stupid, they saw all kinds of luxury cars today, and they couldn't react to the sudden change in the style of painting in front of them for a while.

"Whose car is this?"

"I guess it's not the guest of honor at today's banquet. ”

"I think so, this classic car should be scrapped. ”

The car drove closer and closer.

The direction is very clear, Huibin Building!

Reporters are still whispering.

"Do you want to go for an interview?"

"What are you going to do, this is not today's guest. ”

"Why don't you go up and have a look?"

They are all talking, and no one is acting.

The classic car also drove smoothly to the door of Huibin Building.

Flameout.

Turn off the lights.

A young man who looked to be twenty-five or sixteen got out of the car, handed the key to the doorman, and the young man strode in.

Although he didn't look back, although he didn't speak, from the moment he walked out, all the reporters recognized Chenyang! The last person to come turned out to be Chen!!yang!

The moment they recognized it, the reporters and photographers present all regretted that their intestines were blue, especially those reporters who were still asking their peers just now if they wanted to go up and have a look, and they couldn't wait to slap their mouths, all the people they interviewed today didn't add up to the topicality of Chenyang's-stirring stick!!

Why?

Here's why!

Why did they miss out on such good news!!!