Provincial Writers' Association, I am choked enough? What if I am a member of the National Writers' Association?

No matter how you look at it, this is all a sick sentence, an absolute sick sentence. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Beijing Writers Association does not welcome Xu Shaoyan?

Vice Chairman Yao is about to laugh, is there anyone else in this world who doesn't know?

Xu Shaoyan made the Beijing Writers Association lose face at the beginning, can the Beijing Writers Association still welcome Xu Shaoyan?

If he was welcomed, it would be a beep.

Moreover, big brother, you are even choking enough for the provincial writers' association, do you still want the national writers' association?

Do you think the National Writers' Association is so progressive?

Without the nomination of the provincial writers' association, and without the joint recommendation of more than three members of the National Writers' Association, it is completely difficult for ordinary people to enter the National Writers' Association.

Vice Chairman Yao laughed disdainfully, Feng Ruoran was a little regretful, Xu Shaoyan's literary attainments have nothing to say about entering the National Writers' Association, he is absolutely qualified, but where is the Writers' Association's talent, he can enter when he says it.

But Feng Ruoran still nodded: "Of course the National Writers Association can." ”

"Hmm." Xu Shaoyan nodded, Feng Ruoran's temples suddenly jumped twice, how could Xu Shaoyan be under no pressure as if he could enter the National Writers' Association.

No, this calm and relaxed look looks like he is already a member of the National Writers' Association.

"Director Feng, please wait a while, I'll make a call."

After Xu Shaoyan finished speaking, he got up and went outside the office, Vice Chairman Yao's face twitched, can't this kid see that this competition doesn't want outsiders to participate at all?

Of course, Xu Shaoyan saw this!

But it's a pity, his stinky temper is that the more you don't let me participate, the more I must participate.

Originally, I had a good thing to do, and you intervened?

I still look like I don't know how to lift, hehe~~

went out, in the corridor, Xu Shaoyan took out his mobile phone and dialed Ma Kangbo, dean of the School of Arts and Humanities of Tsinghua University.

"Teacher Xu, Happy New Year, I will give you a good New Year, what kind of wind is it today, you actually called me." Ma Yuanzi laughed, their honorary professor couldn't be caught in the wind and fire.

"Happy New Year, Dean Ma, Dean Ma, I have something I want to ask you for a favor."

Xu Shaoyan remembers that Wang Zhenyan was kicked out of the National Writers' Association overnight after his death at Tsinghua University, and it should not be a problem for him to join the National Writers' Association.

"Oh? What's the matter, Mr. Xu, just say it. Ma Kangbo was curious, Xu Shaoyan actually had something to trouble him?

"I want to join the National Writers' Association, now."

After Xu Shaoyan finished speaking, Ma Kangbo blinked, this Xu Shaoyan has never been interested in these things, why did he take the initiative to join the Writers' Association today?

"Writers' Association? Why did Mr. Xiao Xu suddenly want to join the Writers' Association? The National Writers' Association selects new members in the middle of each year. Did something happen to you? So suddenly, I had to join the Writers' Association. ”

Ma Kangbo is really curious, almost all the teachers of Tsinghua Academy of Arts are members of the Writers' Association, both provincial and national, although everyone is accustomed to having an identity as a Writers' Association, but Xu Shaoyan doesn't care about this, but why did Xu Shaoyan suddenly want to join the National Writers' Association?

Xu Shaoyan patted his thigh: "I'm in Shanghai, Dean Ma, you must help me, I have a competition here, and I can only participate as an association." ”

Saying that, Xu Shaoyan told Ma Kangbo about this fairy tale contest, and Ma Kangbo laughed after listening to it.

"Alas, it's the formalism of the Shanghai Writers Association again, Mr. Xu, you wait, I'll help you do it now, you just send me the sales data of your "Triple Gate", as well as the data of "Mental Art" and "Search" you wrote, I will find our professors from Tsinghua University to directly jointly guarantee you to enter the Writers Association."

"Thank you, Dean Ma!"

"Thank you, aren't you also from our Tsinghua University."

Hanging up the phone, Xu Shaoyan sent the domestic and foreign sales data of "Triple Gate" and the network hits of "Search" and "Heart" to Ma Kangbo.

Within minutes, Ma Kangbo sent a private message back to Xu Shaoyan: "It's done."

A web site for the Writers' Association of the Republic was also sent.

Xu Shaoyan clicked in, the Republic Writers Association has just updated an announcement.

"Regarding the review decision of Xu Shaoyan to join the Republic Writers Association.

Xu Shaoyan, male, Han nationality, born in 1993, author of "Triple Gate", "Search" and other books, by Ma Kangbo, Xu Youwei, the first person in overseas sales of literary works of the Republic in 2016, Lin Fengmiao and the three people jointly recommended, reviewed by the Committee of the Republic Writers Association, Xu Shaoyan himself has a very high literary attainment, and his literary works have a correct outlook, which has a great impact on the society.

Writers' Association of the Republic

February 14, 2017. ”

"Yay!"

Xu Shaoyan slapped his face! It's done!

Turning around, Xu Shaoyan searched for it and went back to Feng Ruoran's office.

As soon as I arrived at the office hall of the children's channel, I saw three men in crepe enter the director's office. Xu Shaoyan raised his eyebrows, and as soon as he arrived at the door of Feng Ruoran's office, he heard a slight quarrel from inside.

"Vice Chairman Yao, what do you mean by this? The game hasn't started yet, and I don't know who will lose or who won, so you should call people here now, even if it's a competition for your association, you should come fairly and justly! ”

Feng Ruoran was furious, and heard Vice Chairman Yao say a little scoundrel: "Director Feng, you know that the top three places in this competition have already been decided, and we have already said hello to your TV station, and I am now kind enough to introduce the three fairy tale authors of our writers' association to you, you seem to be unsentimental again, I am very embarrassed!" ”

Of course, Feng Ruoran knew the filth of this matter, and Vice Chairman Yao looked at the "Daughter of the Sea" on Feng Ruoran's table and felt even more sarcastic.

"Director Feng, the conditions for participating in this competition are to ensure that the people of our Writers' Association win, don't you think there is anyone else in Shanghai who can surpass our Writers' Association in fairy tale writing, Xu Shaoyan? I admit that this kid has a bit of a level, but it's just a bit of a level, and you won't really believe him, think he can enter the National Writers Association, not to mention the country, it is impossible for Xu Shaoyan of the Provincial Writers Association, from nomination to approval, it will take at least half a month, and the competition will be over by then! ”

Feng Ruoran was so angry that her liver hurt, she really didn't think Yao Wenxian was a literati, this was a hooligan at all!

In the past, this kind of place was still good, but in recent years, the fame and fortune of the Writers' Association has been blowing more and more, and this kind of "friends" and self-esteem are becoming more and more serious, and with the huge benefits brought by the adaptation of literary works, many people in the Writers' Association are unscrupulously promoting the adaptation of their own works.

Feng Ruoran was so angry that his whole body trembled, Xu Shaoyan knocked on the door, the room was suddenly quiet, and Feng Ruoran shouted inside, seeing Xu Shaoyan coming back, Yao Wenxian glanced at Xu Shaoyan with contempt, Feng Ruoran was just about to speak, Xu Shaoyan said to Feng Ruoran:

"Director Feng, can you tell me about the specific requirements for the competition?"

Feng Ruoran was slightly stunned: "Requirements for participation? ”

Looking at Xu Shaoyan, Feng Ruoran felt a little embarrassed, but Xu Shaoyan nodded: "Well, I joined the National Writers Association just now, so I should be able to participate." ”

After speaking, Xu Shaoyan found that Yao Wenxian's eyes were stinging. (To be continued.) )