"This kind of book, if it is really published, will never survive. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" said the old man with half-squinted eyes, like a referee.

"Mr. Hu, what do you say?" Shi Tao clenched his fists and asked.

"This is a nonsense article, the end times? It's feudal superstition! Hu Zhimin resisted the crutches with a serious face.

"Does anyone have any objections?"

"Editor-in-chief, I personally think this subject matter is very good." A young man in a pullover stood up and said.

Shi Tao looked up and motioned for him to continue.

"First of all, there is no such article yet, and as a leading work, it must have great potential for development in this market; Secondly, the work written by Meow Jun is very educational, such as the biological mutation caused by environmental pollution; More importantly, it magnifies the ugliness of human nature and attacks the darkness in society! ”

What the young man said made sense, and the others nodded slightly.

"It's vexatious! This kind of work can't be considered literature at all, it's just grandstanding! Ho Chi Minh seemed very angry at the youth's words, stomping on his canes and increasing his tone.

"Mr. Hu, your words are a bit extreme, now is the time for the rise of online novels, if there is no wide range of reading genres, what can you use to tie the hearts of readers? The immutable immortal cultivation fantasy, if we are just satisfied with the routine, we will not be able to achieve great things after all. ”

The young man's words are correct and round, and he is not slightly bent at all because Hu Zhi will be over sixty years next year.

"Confused! This will only make the novel world full of violent elements, which is going to ruin the era of online literature! Ho Chi Minh was visibly agitated, and the only strand of hair on his head trembled and trembled, showing his anger.

"Mr. Hu, there is always a founding ancestor in everything, and from my point of view, this kind of apocalyptic text will definitely become popular!"

The two of them quarreled so much that their faces were red-faced, and the people next to them just watched quietly, talking to each other from time to time.

"Alright, vote." Shi Tao saw that there seemed to be no result in the discussion, so he gave an order.

"Those who support the signing of this eschatological text, please show your hand to vote."

The young man raised his right hand first, and the man sitting next to him followed closely behind.

Seeing that there were only two votes, Ho Chi Minh sneered, as if disdainful.

After half a minute of silence, a middle-aged man with two mustaches also raised his hand.

Because there are only seven people including Shi Tao, three people are still in a weak position when they raise their hands, and the young man is a little unwilling, he has always pursued innovative and innovative articles, and now he is a little unhappy to see such an article that can arouse his appetite, but he can't promote it to the public.

Ho Chi Minh originally saw someone raise it, and he was a little worried, but now he saw that the editor-in-chief Shi Tao did not vote in favor, so he was naturally a little proud, as the backbone of the website, he was not the kind of stunned young man who had just entered the circle for a few years that could be shaken.

Just as Shi Tao was about to draw conclusions, a slender jade hand with bright red nail polish slowly stretched out.

Qin Yi smiled and voted elegantly.

"Qin Yi, you..." Shi Tao wanted to say something, but shut up in her eyes.

In the end, the results came out, and Mu Ling's book successfully obtained the qualification for internal signing.

Although Ho Chi Minh wanted to refute something, he glanced at Qin Yi and left on crutches in a realistic voice, expressing his dissatisfaction with the vote.

After everyone left, Shi Tao grabbed and prepared to walk out of the conference hall and wait for Qin Yi.

"How can you support internal signing, I thought you didn't like Meow Jun."

As if she had heard some joke, Qin Yi covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyes with heavy eyeshadow looked at Shi Tao charmingly, and her red lips opened lightly.

"Isn't it good to find an opponent for Wu Ying, besides, the benefit is always our group, and any potential author, we welcome it." Why give up another potential stock for the sake of one person? ”

"However, if we block her first work, it will inevitably be a little estranged, so I'm not afraid that she will switch camps?"

"She won't, didn't you investigate, she's just a child, what does a child know, usually there are only two situations when she bumps into it, either she cries on the ground or she is stubborn."

After a pause, Qin Yi licked her bright red nails.

"If it's just a crybaby, it can only be regarded as a flash in the pan at best, and there will be no more meow Jun in the online literature world, of course, if she can bravely pursue Wu Ying's steps, then becoming a god is inevitable."

Shi Tao was thoughtful and didn't say anything.

"Okay, notify her editor-in-charge, sign it inside, to be honest, I like this theme a lot." The tip of Qin Yi's tongue went around the corner of her lips, and she walked out of the conference hall with a bewitching body.

Unsurprisingly, Shi Tao informed Kogoro of this information, and when he saw his excited expression, he did not hesitate.

Return to the gymnasium in Ink City.

Mu Ling, Huo Yan and others hugged each other tightly, and Mu's mother also ran from the audience to the center of the basketball, crying with joy.

As is the general rule, everyone will only cheer for the first, and this time, everyone successfully remembered the peace team and grinded half of the brilliance of the dazzling light.

Yaoguang withdrew from the basketball court early, but when Qin Lian left, she was obviously not convinced, for Mu Ling, she just threw a chic back, she is not a person who can't afford to lose, but she didn't expect that in the same age class, she has not yet beaten the invincible opponents in the world.

The award ceremony is not grand, after all, it is only a girls' basketball game for primary school students, and it is not a big event.

Mu Ling held a glassy trophy, and Huo Yan held a certificate and raised it excitedly.

After a long time, when everyone in the stadium retreated, a referee ran over and stopped Wang Jie.

"That, the Jiang Municipal Sports Committee has taken a fancy to your two team members and hopes to let them go to the sports school for development." The referee's voice was choppy, and it could be seen that he was running in a hurry.

Wang Jie frowned, it is best to contact the parents for this kind of thing and find him what to do.

"Well, we just want to ask the children about their intentions, whether they are interested in developing in sports, they are very talented."

Wang Jie looked at Mu Ling and Huo Yan and asked for their opinions.

Sports Commission? It sounds like a high-end look.

Mu Ling looked at Huo Yan and silently supported her forehead.

Her expectant look had already betrayed her, and she just wanted to get in! Also, Huo Yan's grades in cultural classes are not ideal, and it is more difficult to study, coupled with very perverted physical strength and strength, if you don't go to the sports association, you will properly condescend~

As for Mu Ling herself, it's not easy to say.

Relying on her upbringing, her physique has evolved to the standard of national athletes, and if she goes to sports, the future is very bright, but she is not determined to do this.

After confirming the idea, Mu Ling refused to the referee with some apologies.