Short arrived at the check-in desk with his suitcase.

Two little girls checking in.

"Sir, if you are a writer, please sign this notebook, if you are an invited guest, please show your invitation QR code, we will scan it. ”

"The writer's group bus hasn't arrived yet, he must be a guest...... "Another little girl said, taking out a barcode scanner and preparing to scan the code.

"The people from the organizing committee said that there will be some writers who will come by car, yes, it seems to be just a ......," the little girl said and went to look through the information.

"I should sign this notebook. Short said, gesturing to the writer's autograph.

He picked up the pen and signed his name, a pen name, of course - I am a bandit.

The two little girls, who were probably arranged by the hotel to help, were very curious about the group of writers, and looked at Schott's signature excitedly, and couldn't help laughing when they saw that the name he signed was "I am a bandit".

"Sir, your pen name is really interesting, are you really a bandit?"

"May I ask you a question, what books have you written?"

The two little girls asked one question for each person, and they openly "teased" Schott very tacitly.

Short, of course, is not a vegetarian, and also responded: "Have you seen "Let the Bullets Fly"?"

"I've seen it, isn't that Jiang Wen's movie? Did you write it?"

"No, it has nothing to do with me, I wrote "The Story of the Bandits in Oolong Mountain". ”

It was a TV series that the little girls' parents had watched, and Short deliberately said that he wanted to make a "counter-flirtatious" or something.

Unexpectedly, the little girls understood the intention of the writer who was making fun of them, and laughed even more happily.

"Hahaha...... He's funny!"

"Looks like we're a few years old......"

Just when everyone was giggling and the atmosphere was happy and harmonious, there was a movement in the hall, and Schott felt a powerful aura coming from behind, and he turned his head to look back-

Six or seven people gathered around a woman with sunglasses to the check-in desk.

Short recognized her costume, Zong Lili.

"This is our Zongzong's invitation QR code...... an assistant took out his mobile phone and handed it over.

"Drop!"

The scan was successful.

"Mr. Zong can bring three entourages, and you are now seven people......" said the little girl who scanned the code.

"Oh, we have, we have our own QR code. ”

The remaining three took out their mobile phones and scanned the code one by one.

It turned out that I met acquaintances, and everyone was a friend.

Short was secretly angry in his heart, Nima, a few minutes ago he said a swear word "RB", and as a result, he gave Zong Lili a whole thing! This will be a public flirtation, another chance encounter! His mood can only be described in two words-

it!

Although she was wearing sunglasses, Zong Lili obviously looked Schott up and down again-this character, she wrote it down-a little rascal!

Everyone took the meeting document bag and room card, and walked to the guest room.

Just then, Schott's cell phone rang.

Ma Yu's phone.

"Mr. Ma, are you looking for me?" Schott said politely.

"Yes, what I told you last time, do you still have an impression of participating in the groundbreaking event of IP Town?"

"Yes, there is. ”

"The traffic is very convenient, it is more than an hour to drive by yourself, come to eat together in the evening, I asked Mr. Wang to send you the location immediately, by the way, three days is the limit, the homework should be handed in." ”

Ma Yu's homework is about the upgrade plan of the "Dada" software, and SCHOTT has already prepared it.

"No problem, Mr. Ma, see you in the evening. ”

Short hung up the phone, turned around and walked to the check-in desk to ask the two little girls. "Has Ma Yu arrived?"

"No, not yet. ”

Schott quickly hid in his room, which was a standard room, and it seemed that one more person would stay here at night.

Schott recognized a bed and placed his things close to him.

"What should I do?" he asked Kong Yao on his phone after sitting down.

Kong Yao appeared on the screen, dressed as a stage play, hiding behind the curtain of the stage and quietly poked her head out.

"I'm going to get down to business, don't make trouble!" Short was not in the mood at the moment, and he very severely stopped Kong Yao, who liked to play with petty flirtatiousness.

"Okay. Kong Yao jumped out from behind the curtain.

Short couldn't take his eyes off it, what kind of drama is this? The upper body is dressed in a European court suit, and the lower body is only long legs, and the smooth and slippery lower costume disappears......

He couldn't help but rub his nose.

Kong Yao sat down on the edge of the stage, intertwining her legs and shaking her bare feet. "You're out of skill tonight, and Wang Tearing Onion will come back, see what identity you use to deal with them, Mr. Variable. ”

"I'll you!" Short patted his head, "Lady of Hot Pants, are you going to leave it alone?"

"It's a blessing or a curse, you can't avoid it, it depends on how tonight's events change you, I don't think it's possible to artificially turn the situation around. ”

"Don't be discouraged!

Short said, telling Kong Yao his plan.

He was going to tell Ma Yu and Wang that writing has always been his hobby, and he wrote a little famous, and "Super Red Envelope" written under the pen name "I am a bandit" became popular, and he was invited to participate in this groundbreaking event, and he came over to make soy sauce.

"Is it appropriate? If Ma Yu and Wang Tear Onion ask you, why didn't you say it earlier? You knew they would participate. Kong Yao reminded.

"What's inappropriate? Although I am Ma Yu's personal adviser, I am not obliged to report my personal whereabouts in every detail, and so is Wang Torment, who said that a good friend has to talk about everything? I can give them a haha, and just say that it is a little shy to admit this, after all, the word literary youth is not very positive in these years, and I can't hide from it, so I want to give a surprise. Haha......"

"Well, that's all it takes......"

More than half an hour later, at 17:15, Ma Yu's assistant Mr. Wang's phone came.

"Hey, are you going?"

"Well, it's going to go, and I'll be there at about six o'clock. Short hid in the bathroom and closed the door, as if he were in a car.

"Okay, let's go to a banquet at six o'clock, and when you arrive, just go to the check-in desk to get your room card. After the banquet, there will be a small team meeting. Mr. Wang arranged on the phone.

"Okay, what kind of banquet?" Short was a little puzzled, isn't it usually a banquet when he comes to a conference?

"The king tore the onion and feasted his friends in the business field. ”

"Okay......

hung up the phone, and Schott hurriedly dialed Wang Tearing Onion -

"Guess where am I, brother?"

"I'm busy, just say it!"

"We'll meet in the evening!"

"Damn, you're coming to IP Town too?"

"yes, why can't you come?"

"Which way did you come from?"

"Confidential!"

"Don't pretend to be forced, say!"

"It's a long story, but I'll play with you in the evening, and I can report back to you in detail. Remember, there's a surprise!"

"Surprise your sister!"

After hanging up the phone, Short circled around the room, and kept muttering: "It's over, it's over, it's over......"

Does a person have to go through such a stretched moment in his life? Only this time, Short is under pressure, how can he deal with it?

"What's wrong with you?" Kong Yao jumped out and asked, "It's over, it's over, how unlucky!"

Short knew that it was useless to say more, at this moment he just wanted to be quiet, and casually sent Kong Yao away: "One hundred secrets, I forgot to bring formal clothes!"

Kong Yao made a desperate gesture and said, "You are very good like this, no one stipulates that you must wear a suit and tie to the banquet." ”

"Okay......"