Chapter 103: Five-Star Writer Badge

This is a surprise, that is incredible.

Although Lu Qing is a staff member of the Xijiang Provincial Writers Association, she is also a 4-star writer and a young woman in literature and art. As a writer, it is difficult for her to remember ordinary works. Even if it is the works of Guo Cheng and Han Jin, who were popular before. Lu Qing only nodded that it catered to the market demand, and did not comment on the work itself.

It's just that there is a writer that Lu Qing admires very much.

This author is mortal.

A Chinese Ghost Story That's okay, although Lu Qing also watched it and liked it more, but Lu Qing didn't have a high evaluation of this work. She just thinks that A Chinese Ghost Story author's idea is very creative. However, when a Peony Pavilion girl appeared, Lu Qing was completely stunned by this work.

If A Chinese Ghost Story is about the love between humans and ghosts, then the Peony Pavilion Girl really writes the unswerving feelings of people and ghosts. When he saw this novel at that time, Lu Qing couldn't even believe that there was an author who could write his feelings so sincerely. Even now, the scene of Liu Rumei, the male protagonist among the girls in the Peony Pavilion, waking up the heroine Du Liniang from time to time.

It's just that Lu Qing never thought that it was the young writer in front of him who created A Chinese Ghost Story and the Peony Pavilion Girl.

Oh my God, this, this really changed her perception of writing.

Flipping through and comparing the information on the computer with the materials submitted by Huang Yifan, it took a while before it was finally confirmed.

That's right, the young man in front of him is Fan Chen, the author of the Peony Pavilion Girl.

Fanchen is big, no, I'm not sorry, I didn't know it was you just now.

When he knew that Huang Yifan was mortal, Lu Qing's face turned red.

Remembering what I just said, I also said that the other party had reached the 2-star level, which was not easy.

Now look at it, where is this 2-star, clearly a 5-star first-class writer.

Although I am 4 stars, it looks like I am only one star away from 5 stars. But Lu Qing knows that the distance between 4 stars and 5 stars is sometimes, and you can't exceed it in your lifetime. Moreover, Lu Qing absolutely believes that in the future, Fanchen can break through 6 stars, and even reach the point of 7 stars.

It's okay, it's okay, it's just two books, it's not a big deal. You work here, presumably, let alone 5 stars, 6 stars,

7-star and 8-star writers have also been received.

Received yes, but you're completely different from those writers. How can I say it, mortal dust, you really scared me just now. You don't know, if I reveal your identity, I'm afraid the entire writing world will be shocked. The 18-year-old genius boy is the author of the Peony Pavilion Girl, which is much more important than Guo Cheng and Han Jin.

Miss Lu, an adult at the age of 18, should not be called a teenager. However, I would like you to keep my identity a secret.

Don't worry, it's just talking. We at the Writers Guild will always keep all registered members confidential, including me, and I won't disclose your information to anyone, which is against the rules. Unless, you want to reveal it yourself.

That's good, that's good.

After another ten minutes, Lu Qing finished reviewing the materials in his hand, and then handed them back to Huang Yifan. Then, he took out a badge that looked like a 5-star star and said to Huang Yifan, Fan Chen is big, this is a commemorative medal issued by the Xijiang Provincial Writers Association to 5-star authors, which can be hung on the left chest.

This is?

Huang Yifan took the badge, do other authors also have it?

As long as it is more than 2 stars, but the badge pattern is different, you are a 5-star writer, so it is a 5-star star, and it is taken from the meaning of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. If it is a 2-star writer, then there will only be 2 stars on this badge, and the 3-star author is the symbol of the three talents of heaven, earth and man. As for the 6 stars, it is a 6 star pattern, and the pattern of the 7 stars is similar to the Big Dipper in the sky

Oh, I see.

Huang Yifan put away the badge and prepared to put it in his pocket.

Hey, mortal dust, you still deserve this badge.

Why?

In addition to being commemorative, this badge is also a symbol of the writer's identity. Generally, when participating in events, most writers will wear corresponding badges.

This, how can there be some feeling of showing off.

Oh, the dust is big, you can't understand it like that, it's an honor. You know, this is much higher than showing off your wealth or something. Moreover, no one dared to say anything about such an honor. After all, writers still belong to a relatively high status in social groups, and everyone is not in a hurry to envy them.

In this way, the dust is great, I will help you put it on.

Well, that's not good, I'd better do it myself.

It's okay, speaking of which, I'm still a little fan of yours. You'll have to sign it for me after work.

couldn't help but say, Lu Qing got up and came to Huang Yifan's side and helped Huang Yifan put the badge on his left chest.

As soon as Lu Qing stepped forward, Huang Yifan smelled a fragrance. This fragrance is not like a perfume smell, it should be a body fragrance.

Body odor.

Just thinking of this word, Huang Yifan was a little embarrassed.

Although Huang Yifan is more serious, at this moment, Huang Yifan is a little uneasy.

Fortunately, it was only a moment before the badge was worn, and Lu Qing stepped aside, which also made Huang Yifan secretly relieved.

If this action lasts for a few minutes, Huang Yifan doesn't know if there will be a nosebleed.

Taking a few steps back, Lu Qing looked at Huang Yifan.

Speaking of which, Lu Qing is really officially looking at Huang Yifan this time.

It's just that he just paid attention to it for a while, but Lu Qing blushed a little and didn't dare to look at it again.

Just now, she thought that Huang Yifan's eyes were very bright and very aura. Now Lu Qing can be regarded as knowing where Huang Yifan's eyes are, from the eyes to the nose, to the mouth, the entire face and the entire body as if God has specially refined them.

Seeing this, Lu Qing suddenly had a very bloody sentence in his heart.

This guy can obviously rely on his face to eat, but he has to rely on talent.

Oh, my God

Lu Qing had some small hearts at this moment. (wwļ½—ļ¼Ž. c) If mortal dust is a few years older, is it?

Well, it's pretty good.

Somewhat embarrassed, Lu Qing walked back to his seat.

After a little calming up, Lu Qing despised himself in his heart, Lu Qing, Lu Qing, Lu Qing, you used to call others every day. Unexpectedly, one day, I also have a nymphomaniac.

Thank you, Miss Lu.

Touching the badge on his left chest, Huang Yifan felt okay.

Haha, when will I be able to use this badge to force something in the future?

You're welcome, well, I've helped you complete the real-name registration. In the future, when there are related activities on the side of the Writers' Association, it will be sent to your mailbox. Of course, you can also log on to the writer's website to see the events you can attend.

Thank you.

Huang Yifan thanked him again, but he still continued to sit in the office and did not leave.

If the dust is big, your procedures have been completed for you.

Seeing that Huang Yifan didn't leave, Lu Qing was a little embarrassed and reminded him a little.

Ah, is it done?

Huang Yifan stepped forward and pulled out the bottom few materials, Miss Lu, in fact, I still have a pen name, please help me register again.