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After three hours, the book fan meeting finally ended.

"Yang Chuan, I didn't expect you to write novels!"

Since learning that the author of "Phantom City" is Yang Chuan, Sheng Shumeng has been chasing him and asking all kinds of questions.

Yang Chuan replied with a smile: "Yes! Now that you know that I am so versatile, do you feel a little like me? ”

"Whew!" Sheng Shumeng said angrily: "Who would like you big pervert wolf!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Yang Chuan touched his nose and said, "Sheng Shumeng, if you call me a big color again, be careful wolf, I really gave you sex." ”

Sheng Shumeng straightened her small chest and pouted, "Come on, come on!" I'll just wait for you to lust me. ”

Looking at such a fierce Sheng Shumeng, Yang Chuan could only be completely speechless.

"Shumeng, don't tell Sister Hatsune and Sister Tian Rou about my book, do you know?" Yang Chuan thought for a while and said.

"Huh!" Sheng Shumeng blinked her eyes and asked, "Is this our common secret?" ”

Yang Chuan nodded and said, "Of course it is!" ”

"Hee-hee!" Sheng Shumeng smiled evilly: "Then what good do I have?" ”

"This." Yang Chuan thought for a while and asked, "Then what benefits do you want?" ”

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll tell you when I think about it!"

"Okay, it's not too early, I'm going back!"

After speaking, Sheng Shumeng happily jumped and left.

Looking at Sheng Shumeng's departing back, Yang Chuan had no choice but to shake his head helplessly and chuckle.

"Yang Chuan, this meeting of your book fans was very successful."

After Sheng Shumeng left, Dong Lianhua walked over with a smile.

Yang Chuan looked at Dong Lianhua and said with a smile: "It's not that Sister Lianhua planned it well, and dug out all my privacy." ”

Dong Lianhua smiled: "Your little privacy, I will know all about it when I call your principal!" However, it is also very surprising that this book fan meeting can be so successful, and I am afraid that you will have another group of loyal fans after this meeting. ”

Hearing this, Yang Chuan's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

To be honest, he is really not used to speaking out about his privacy in front of so many people, but Yang Chuan also understands that as his fame grows, his personal space will also shrink, you must know that gossip paparazzi are pervasive.

"Yang Chuan, let me introduce to you, this is Chen Bo, vice chairman of the Donghai Provincial Writers Association."

Just as Yang Chuan was thinking wildly, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked over.

Seeing the man in front of him, Yang Chuan immediately stretched out his hand and said, "Chairman Chen, hello!" ”

Chen Bo looked at Yang Chuan and nodded and smiled: "You are very good!" I didn't expect that there would be such a talented writer as you in Donghai Province, and I read all of your works in a hurry just now, which is indeed very suitable for the taste of young people today. ”

"Now our Donghai Provincial Writers' Association is actively absorbing fresh blood, and we will not refuse talented young people, as long as we can make Donghai Province more prosperous, even if you are still studying, you can join."

"Huh?" Hearing Chen Bo's words, Yang Chuan was a little stunned and said, "What does Chairman Chen mean?" ”

"That's right, congratulations on joining the Donghai Provincial Writers Association." Chen Bo suddenly stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Now that you are a member of the Donghai Provincial Writers Association, as long as you go through the membership procedures, there will be no other problems at all." ”

Upon hearing this, Yang Chuan suddenly felt a little incredulous.

You must know that it is very difficult to join the Writers Association, I didn't expect to become a member of the Donghai Provincial Writers Association so easily, but when Yang Chuan saw Dong Lianhua with a smile on his face, he understood everything.

It must have been arranged by Dong Lianhua a long time ago, and now Chen Bo is just a formality.

"Thank you Chairman Chen for your trust, and if there is anything about the Donghai Writers Association in the future, just tell me." Yang Chuan said with a smile.

"Haha~!" Chen Bo laughed and said, "Okay, good! We need energetic young people to join, work hard in the future, your achievements must be limitless, maybe our Donghai Province will come out of a generation of great writers. ”

Regarding Chen Bo's praise, Yang Chuan could only be silent with a smile on his face.

No way! Is it so easy for a generation of writers to come out? Look at the fact that there has not been a writer born in China for decades.

"Chairman Chen, you are tired from Donghai Province and go out for a meal together!" Dong Lianhua smiled at Chen Bodao.

"Good~!"

Chen Bo nodded, and then left with Dong Lianhua.

After Chen Bo and Dong Lianhua left, Yang Chuan was the only one left in the same place.

Until this time, Yang Chuan couldn't believe that he had joined the Donghai Provincial Writers Association so easily

"Eun Gong, you're out!"

As soon as Yang Chuan walked out of the gate, Chen Shuiwang stepped forward with a smile on his face.

Seeing Chen Shuiwang, Yang Chuan smiled and said, "Chen Shuiwang, take me to meet your son!" ”

"Okay!"

Not long after, Chen Shuiwang took Yang Chuan to a low-rise rental house.

As soon as he walked into the rental house, Yang Chuan saw Chen Shuiwang's stupid son playing alone.

"Drive~!"

I saw Chen Shuiwang's son Chen Xiaogang riding a wooden horse and having fun alone.

Looking at the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy in front of him, whose IQ was comparable to that of a three or four-year-old child, Yang Chuan's mood was very heavy.

"Xiaogang, look who's coming?" Chen Shuiwang hurriedly stepped forward and asked with a smile.

"Drive~!"

But Chen Xiaogang didn't pay attention to Chen Shuiwang at all, and he was still happily playing the Trojan horse alone.

Seeing this, Chen Shuiwang raised his head and said with an embarrassed smile: "Engong, let you laugh." ”

Yang Chuan waved his hand and said, "It's okay!" ”

As he spoke, he stepped forward and squatted down to look at Chen Xiaogang and asked with a smile, "Xiaogang, do you like to play Trojan horses very much?" ”

Chen Xiaogang turned his head to look at Yang Chuan and asked, "Uncle, who are you?" Are you going to play Trojan with me too? ”

"Huh!" Yang Chuan chuckled and said, "Yes, uncle accompanies you to play the Trojan horse." ”

"Great, someone to play with me."

Hearing this, Chen Xiaogang shouted happily.

Yang Chuan turned his head to look at Chen Shuiwang and asked, "How did your son get sick in the first place?" ”

"Alas!" Chen Shuiwang sighed lightly and said: "I heard Cuihua say that Xiaogang had a very bad fever at the beginning, and later sent it to the hospital for examination, and the doctor said that his brain was burned out, although a lot of money was spent on treatment, it still had no effect. ”

"Hmm!"

Yang Chuan nodded, and then stretched out his hand to check Chen Xiaogang's pulse.

In a moment, he felt that Chen Xiaogang's pulse was strong and powerful, even faster than ordinary people.

After taking the pulse, Yang Chuan lowered his head and remained silent, constantly searching for the content recorded in the "Green Capsule Sutra" in his mind.

Chen Shuiwang didn't dare to disturb Yang Chuan when he saw that he didn't speak, so he could only wait quietly on the side.