Chapter 502: I don't know

Zhao Qian came to Shonan Star City again.

This time he came alone, and he expressed his inner expectation that the annual meeting would be held at the home of Star City Mango Terrace.

In any case, it is an undoubted fact that the Sailing Year will be more and more high-grade, and as a member of the Sailing, he is also honored.

"I'll rub, Brother Dong, I'm actually in a room with you!"

When he arrived at the hotel and entered his room under the guidance of the staff, Zhao Qian was surprised.

That's right, the person in the same room with him is the great god Dong.

It is customary to set sail and arrange for two people to stay in a room.

Brother Dong was also stunned, crying and laughing: "I didn't expect it to be so coincidental." ”

Who would have thought that the two most powerful and famous gods at the moment would meet again in this way.

"Not really. Zhao Qian put down his luggage and smiled.

But I didn't think so in my heart, God knows if the staff who set sail did it on purpose, and arranged the two of them together, so that these two opponents could love and kill each other.

You must know that since the beginning of 2017, Zhao Qian and Brother Dong have often fought to the death for the first place on the monthly ticket list.

Although Zhao Qian had the last laugh most of the time, Dong Ge was not a vegetarian, and with this momentum, the subscription results soared, and the fan cohesion was even more layered.

It is said that it is ten thousand, which can be called against the sky.

Zhao Qian is inferior to this, because his main focus is mainly on Weibo, the official account does not put too much thought, and the frequency of updates is usually very low, and readers forget that he still has > Although the two of them often fight to the death in the monthly ticket war, the relationship is still good in private.

After a brief chat, Zhao Qian asked, "Brother Dong, I'll go out for a walk, do you want to go?"

Brother Dong waved his hand: "No, no, I just got off the plane, I'm a little tired, and I want to rest for a while." After all, I'm not younger than you, full of energy, eh, I'm too old to do anything. ”

He is 81 years old, and after this year, he will be 37 years old, compared to Zhao Qian's 22-year-old youth, he is really envious.

"I'm humble, I'm humble, I'm in the prime of life. Zhao Qian laughed, "Since that's the case, then I'll go out for a walk by myself." You take your time to rest. ”

Brother Dong waved his hand: "Well, okay, have fun." ”

When Zhao Qian went out and closed the door, Brother Dong looked at his slightly bulging little belly and sighed heavily.

I didn't expect to become a greasy middle-aged man, and I really got old!

"Hey, Lao Yao, I've arrived, have you arrived?" Zhao Qian went out and directly buttoned the voice phone to contact Huahua Hat.

That's right, in addition to him, there are also flower hats in the group who also came to attend the annual meeting.

This guy is hiding it, for fear that others will know, if it weren't for Zhao Qian's question, he wouldn't know that he also got the invitation.

As for the others, their grades are slightly worse, and it is estimated that they have no chance.

You must know that with the rapid development of online literature in recent years, the standard of setting sail for the annual meeting is getting higher and higher.

In the first two years, as long as the average subscription was more than 10,000, now it has to be at least 20,000, which is terrifying to think about.

After all, there are more than 300 places, and the authors who set sail alone account for the majority of the great gods' signings, and there are also a lot of female frequencies, plus some authors who almost failed to change the great gods' covenants, but their grades are not bad at all, there are even more.

So all the people who can come are bigwigs who have set sail.

Of course, Zhao Qian didn't say that he was a big guy.

How could he be embarrassed to boast about himself?

Flowey replied on the phone: "Here, I'll ride in the same room with my grandmother." I just talked for a while, and I was about to go down for a walk. ”

Milk ride?

Emmm, I didn't expect these two guys to get together.

Zhao Qian said, "Then you guys come down, I'm almost at the restaurant." ”

After taking the high-speed train for two hours, I have to change trains at the end, and I am already hungry at this time, so I have to eat something to fill my stomach first.

After a while, Flowery Hat came to the restaurant with her milk rider.

When they walked in, Zhao Qian greeted the two of them with a smile: "Hey Lao Yao!

The milk rider suddenly had a flattered expression: "The love letter guy still remembers that I am a little budding newcomer, what a blessing for three lives!"

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes quietly: "You just do your best, be careful that I turn around and call on readers to vote for you with 1 point of evaluation." ”

The milk rider was shocked, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "I was wrong, I was wrong, don't be like this, big guy, if you have something to say, at most next time you come to me, I will ask you for a big sword." ”

"Vulgar!" Zhao Qian refused without hesitation, "Am I the kind of person who would go to the Great Sword to defile my pure Rou body?"

“……”

The milk rider almost vomited blood, and looked at Zhao Qian with a strange look.

Even the Flower Hat was skeptical.

However, Zhao Qian raised his head and straightened his chest, fearless.

The milk rider suddenly shrunk his neck, numb, there seems to be light on the top of this person's head, is he an angel?

……

Because I had to put on makeup later, I was in a bit of a hurry to eat dinner.

If you want to go on stage, you naturally have to wear makeup, otherwise you will look unnatural in front of the camera.

Just after eating, a staff member came over and asked politely: "The love letter is big, you are going to go on stage in the evening, the editor-in-chief asked me to ask you if you have memorized your lines?"

Zhao Qian was surprised: "Huh, do you still have to memorize lines?"

"You didn't write it, did you?" the staff member looked stunned.

"No one told me that I had to memorize my lines, I didn't even know. Zhao Qian was really puzzled.

He didn't even know what award he would get.

Anyway, I didn't write lines last time, so why do I have to have lines this time?

"Isn't it?" The staff's eyes widened in disbelief, and their eyes almost suspected that Zhao Qian was deliberately throwing the pot.

Zhao Qian looked helpless: "It's true that no one told me to memorize the lines, just sent me an invitation." I don't even know what I'm going to win, so how do I prepare my lines?"

"It's over, it's over. ”

The staff was so anxious that they hurriedly asked, "Is it too late to write now?"

Zhao Qian rolled his eyes: "It's too rushed, it's not necessary." I guess I'll just say a few words on stage, and I'll just think about it later. ”

It is estimated that those who come and go are grateful for this and that, or their own writing experience, in his opinion, this is not a thing!

"Huh?" the staff was confused.

"It's decided like this, don't worry, there will be no problem, I never have stage fright!" Zhao Qian was full of confidence.

The staff struggled for a while before gritting their teeth and nodding: "Okay, then don't get out of the basket, after all, you have to be on TV, otherwise I will blame the boss." ”

"Don't worry, it's a steady batch!" Zhao Qian waved his hand.

The staff was very helpless, but it had to be like this, who let the official notice omit to remind him to memorize his lines.