Chapter 15: Going to the Banquet (Second Watch!) )

"Squeak~" The main door opened, Yueyan put her hands in front of her abdomen, and looked at Chen Hua in the door with a cold face.

Chen Hua looked this iceberg beauty up and down, and asked with a puzzled expression: "Yueyan, do you have anything to do with me?" "I only visited Yueyan at noon, she won't be a return gift, right? Or do you give too few gifts to yourself and return them to yourself?

Yueyan put her hands down on the sides of her legs and said in a calm tone: "My father asked you to go to our dinner, I don't know if you are interested?" ”

"Dinner?" A smile appeared on Chen's screen, who is Yueyan? A well-known contemporary female writer who can earn 800,000 manuscript fees by writing a script for just one episode of a TV series. Her fans are all over the country, and if you mention her name at any university, someone must be her fan. Such a person please eat dinner directly? Chen Hua was still a little unwanted, so he nodded and replied, "Of course I'm interested, how many people were invited to today's dinner?" ”

Chen Hua still has some Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and he really hopes that Yueyan and their family can call the people from Chongwen in the entire villa area over for dinner. In this way, it is possible for me to make friends with many famous contemporary literary masters, and it is more likely to befriend them, get their support, and go longer and longer on the road of writing.

"You're the only one to invite tonight." Yue Yan bowed her head slightly and replied: "Be sure not to let your bodyguards follow you tonight, my father doesn't like martial artists." ”

Chongwen people don't like to fight, and they don't like to fight. Therefore, the people who worship literature have some prejudice against people who are martial arts, and Chen Hua also heard from Yueyan's tone that the forces in this community are intertwined, and Chongwen and martial arts are opposed to each other.

Chen Hua nodded and replied, "Understood." ”

"Then I'll take my leave." As soon as the words fell, Yue Yan turned around and walked into the distance.

Chen Hua saw that Yueyan had gone away, so he hurriedly closed the door and hurriedly ran upstairs. Sitting in the computer room, he exited the game and entered the browser, and began to find out where the father of the human flesh and moon face was, so as to find out and sit down and prepare.

In ten minutes, he finally got Yueyan's father's human flesh.

Yueyan's father, formerly known as 'Yuan Gongming', was born in 1964, is 50 years old this year, and is currently the president of the Sichuan Provincial Writers Association.

Because of his style of acting and the style of his novels, he is enthusiastic, rigorous, and unexpected, and his fans and acquaintances respectfully call him 'Zhuge Lieyun'.

When he was young, he published five best-selling martial arts physical novels, which were subsequently remade into movies and TV series many times, and subsequently published three fantasy physical novels, each of which sold as many as one million, and was translated into dozens of languages and released all over the world.

Although he has stopped writing now, he receives up to 100,000 IP income every month!

Twenty years ago, the Taixia government released a literary award, which he named the 'Merit Award'. At the same time, he is also the first person to win the 'Meritorious Award'.

The original name is simply the Jin Yong of this world!

After exploring the foundation of the original fame, Chen Hua also has a plan in his heart, if he develops the original fame into a help for himself. Then I will definitely prosper in the Taixia writing circle in the future. But the original name of the person, the temper should not be too good, otherwise there would not be the title of 'Zhuge Lieyun'.

Chen Hua turned off the computer, stood up and looked at Zhao Xin and Li Qing and said, "You two order takeout by yourself tonight, and I'm going to the banquet." ”

"Boss, Chief Kong has said that there are a lot of dangerous elements in this community, and we don't feel at ease if you go to the banquet alone."

"Otherwise, let's go and follow you alone."

Zhao Xin and Li Qing sang and harmonized, and Chen Hua loosened the buttons and replied with a relieved face: "Yueyan's family is a literary family, and they can't see people who worship martial arts, so it's better for me to go alone." ”

Hearing that they were going to Yueyan's house for a banquet, the two of them also slowly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, this family is one of the few normal people in this community

After Chen Hua went to the bathroom to wash up, he took care of the outfit again, and it was already half past five in the afternoon, and it was time to start eating. After he gave the two of them more than 500 Taixia coins, he went downstairs to Yueyan's house.

"Ding Dong~" Chen Hua stood in front of the door with one hand and whispered towards the announcer: "Miss Yue, I'm here." ”

As soon as the sentence fell, the door was opened.

Yueyan was still wearing that shirt, and she didn't change her clothes because she was attending the dinner, and it seemed that she didn't pay much attention to this dinner. When she saw Chen Hua coming, she took a step back and made a gesture of please.

Chen Hua stepped into it, and the decoration of this villa was actually similar to his own, and the furniture was the same. It seems that the family is quite frugal, and they haven't changed their furniture much.

Before he arrived in the hall, Chen Hua could already smell the rich aroma of food, and on the guest table in the hall, more than a dozen steaming dishes and a wine decanter were placed.

An old man with gray temples and a coarse cloth coat was sitting on the sofa, slowly flipping through the newspaper in his hand.

In the kitchen, you can still hear the sound of stir-frying, it is not a maid, it should be Yueyan's mother stir-frying in it.

Chen Hua stood next to the sofa, bowed politely to Yuan Gongming, and said earnestly: "Old Mr. Lieyun, it is my honor to meet you here. ”

Yuan Gongming slowly put down the newspaper in his hand, looked back at Chen with a smile on the screen, he pointed to the sofa on the side and said, "Sit down, sit down." ”

Chen Hua was not polite, he sat directly on the sofa, he looked at Yuan Gongming and asked: "The old gentleman invited me to the banquet, there must be something to tell me." ”

Yueyan, the 'fairy of Guanghan Palace' that is rumored on the Internet, is a well-known iceberg beauty. Want her to treat you to a meal? Don't even think about it. And when Chen Huashang and Yueyan met for the first time, she would not invite herself to dinner just because she wanted to understand herself. Excluding these, only the old guy Yuan Gongming has the heart to invite himself to dinner.

Yuan Gongming had a smile on his face, put his hands on his thighs and said with appreciation: "The young man is a smart man. He asked in a slightly flat tone: "I heard Yueyan say that you are also engaged in literature, so I want to ask if you have joined the Writers' Association?" Originally, the original name was intended to explore the background of Chen Hua, but Chen Hua had already gone straight to the topic, and he couldn't hide it, so he had to start to go directly to the topic.

"I'm just a little bit of an online novel is not literature, and compared with you, Mr. Lao, I don't even have the qualifications to step into literature." Chen Hua noticed the change in the expression on Yuan Gongming's face, and hurriedly said, "As for joining the Writers' Association?"

Hearing the main topic, the ears of the original name were about to stand up