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Frost Blade Han hung up Liu Xuanhe's phone and took a deep breath, his mood couldn't calm down no matter what.

But think about it from another perspective, how can he be calm now?

Since the emergence of online novels, they have been discriminated against and suppressed by the mainstream literary circle, and it is only in recent years that their status has been improved.

However, even if the status of online novels is improved, it is nothing more than that some online writers can join the writers' association or something, as for fair treatment? That's just delusion!

As for the mainstream literary awards in the literary world, there is no part of online novels, and so far, no writer or online novel has ever won this kind of literary award!

But now, Liu Xuanhe actually called him and told him that Shemi had been nominated for the Imperial Literary Hall of Fame!

That's the Imperial Literary Hall of Fame, the highest honor in the literary world!

Those who can be nominated for the Literary Hall of Fame are all top writers and great writers in the literary world, and absolute overlords of the literary world. Now, there is such a big bull among their online novel writers, and he is also the supreme god writer of their Yanhuang literary platform, and he also feels honored!

calmed down his excitement, Frost Blade Han opened the TT, entered the editing group of the Yanhuang Literature Platform, glanced at all the members, and then sent a message:

"Ladies and gentlemen! Something is wrong! Just now, Liu Xuanhe, the president of the Writers Association, called me, and Shemi was nominated for the Imperial Literary Hall of Fame! ”

The news of Frost Blade Cold was sent out, and soon a large number of editors in the group bubbled, sending "... Then Jing Jia, deputy editor-in-chief of Yanhuang Literature, gave Shuang Jian Han a "caring for the mentally handicapped" expression: "Editor-in-chief, don't make trouble, everyone is very busy, I don't have time to play with you." ”

Frostblade rolled his eyes, looked at the messages in the group, and immediately replied to Jing Jia: "No matter how idle and boring I am, I won't make fun of this!" Just now, Liu Xuan and the president called me to ask for Shemida's contact information, and I have already told him Shemida's phone number and TT number! ”

"Also, the Writers Association will issue an announcement tomorrow, and an official letter will be sent to our website mailbox later, believe it or not."

After Frostblade Han finished writing this sentence, he switched directly to the email webpage and kept refreshing.

In the group, the editor-in-chief of the urban channel sent a question mark: "Huh? Is it true? ”

Qingfeng Swordsman bubbled: "I still don't believe it, unless there is evidence!" ”

"666, which means that the Frost Blade Boss is indeed too bad at deceiving people. Even if you say that Shemi won the Golden Pen Award, I will pretend to believe it......"

“……”

There was a lot of discussion in the group, and Frost Blade glanced at a large piece of complaints in the group, refreshed the mailbox in his hand, and finally saw that there was an email marked "Daning Imperial Writers Association" in the mailbox.

Frost Blade Han hurriedly clicked on the email, glanced at the content inside, and then directly took a screenshot and sent it to the editor TT group: "Scumbags! See for yourself! There is a picture and a truth! ”

As soon as the screenshot was sent, there was silence in the group, and it took a few seconds to see Jingjia reply with a message: "I'll go!" Is it true? ”

"'The works created by the writer Shemi of your website such as "Romance of the Gods" and "Journey to the West" have completed the Chinese mythological system and made outstanding contributions to the literary world, and have been nominated for the Literary Hall of Fame, please cooperate with your website to do a good job of publicity'...... O Nima! Shemi: This is going to be sent! ”

"Damn?! Really inducted into the Imperial Literary Hall of Fame? Shemi: This is a step to the sky! ”

"Day! I suddenly wanted to cry, my beloved web novel, there are actually writers who have entered the Hall of Fame! ”

"! I'm on my knees, there is such a big ...... on our website."

“……”

In an instant, all the editors in the group went crazy - it was possible for Frost Blade Han to tell a lie, but the email marked "Daning Imperial Writers Association" in the website mailbox was not fake!

Frost Blade Han looked at the grand occasion in the group, and there was a smile on his face, and suddenly a private chat window popped up on the TT, which was sent by Shemi's editor-in-charge Dragon King: "Frost Blade Han Boss, the phone number and TT number you told Liu Xuanhe may not be able to contact Shemi!" He's a dragon who can't see the end of the head, what if he can't get in touch and delay things? ”

After the Dragon King's reminder, Frost Blade Han immediately reacted, and was speechless for a while-

In other words, he suddenly remembered now that when Shemi signed a contract with the website, all the identity information was hidden, and he didn't even leave his real name, and everything was entrusted to a lawyer to handle it on his behalf.

As for the phone number left by Shemi, it has long belonged to the type of "I don't answer if you call, what's the use of you calling it". TT number? Well, it's not uncommon for a message to be replied to in the past two or three days......

Liu Xuanhe's contact information for Shemi must also have something important to communicate with Shemi, if it is really because he can't get in touch, it won't be good to delay things.

Frost Blade Han was thinking about it, and at this time, the Dragon King sent another message: "Editor-in-chief, I just called Shemi, but it turned off again, and he didn't reply to the message on TT, why don't we contact Tenglong Publishing House?" All of Shemida's works are published by this publishing house, and they may know Shemida's true identity......"

"That's right!" Frost Blade Han nodded, and then sent a message directly to the TT group, asking the physical publishing editor to contact Tenglong Publishing House as soon as possible, and strive to contact Shemi as soon as possible.

……

In the afternoon, it was dark.

At the rice house, Shu Hongming stood in the kitchen, the frying spoon was flicking back and forth in the wok, and in the wok, there was a home-cooked shredded pepper and potato.

In the afternoon, Shu Hongming and Rice fell asleep together after making love, and woke up until it was dark.

After the two of them woke up, they hurriedly got dressed and went upstairs to Rice's house, Shu Hongming prepared dinner, and Rice was called to the bedroom by Zhang Caixia, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

The shredded potatoes with sharp peppers were quickly fried, Shu Hongming put the vegetables on the plate and covered them, and was about to scramble another egg, when the rice walked to Shu Hongming's side and gently stepped on Shu Hongming's feet.

Shu Hongming let out an "ouch", pretended to be in pain, and innocently turned his head to look at the rice: "What's wrong?" ”

Rice's face turned red, he threw Shu Hongming a roll of his eyes, and whispered: "It's all your fault, I told you not to ...... Just now my mom called me over and said a lot of yes and no. ”

Shu Hongming smiled and kissed the rice on the face: "...... What did they tell you? ”

"I won't tell you!" The rice turned white again, and Shu Hongming glanced at it.

Zhang Caixia called her over just now, which was nothing more than telling Rice about that aspect, telling Rice to consider whether to have a child so early or something; If you don't want to have a child so early, you have to take measures.

It stands to reason that these "knowledge" rice have been secretly checked from the Internet for a long time, and now they are considering marriage with Shu Hongming, but after listening to Zhang Caixia's education, I still feel a little shy.

"Okay, if you don't tell me, don't tell me." Shu Hongming chuckled, then put his mouth to Dami's ear and whispered, "Anyway, our matter has been discovered, why don't you go to my house to accompany me tonight?" ”

"Get out~!" Rice stretched out his hand and patted Shu Hongming.

Shu Hongming Tian was shameless, held the face of the rice with both hands, and kissed it.

The lips of the two people's lips had just touched, and the door of Xiaomi's bedroom suddenly opened, and then I saw Xiaomi's slippers walking out, and when I saw this scene of bad eyes, I hurriedly covered my eyes with my hands, but the slit of my fingers was bigger than her eyes, and she complained in her mouth: "Da Shu, rice, you two want to kiss and go to the rice bedroom, okay?" I see spicy eyes! ”

Shu Hongming and Rice hurriedly separated, and Rice glared at Millet: "Who let you see it?" It's spicy to you! Hurry up and get me back to your room and do my homework! ”

"Today is another arrangement practice question, which I have just done." Xiaomi replied, then walked up to Shu Hongming and handed his pink mobile phone to Shu Hongming: "Da Shu, Sister Jing's phone, looking for you." ”

"Looking for me?"

Shu Hongming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that in the afternoon, his and Mi's mobile phones were turned to silent and forgot to turn them back.

Taking Xiaomi's mobile phone, Shu Hongming walked away a little, Xiaomi walked to the fried shredded pepper potatoes, reached out and grabbed a shredded potato and threw it into his mouth, and then the rice patted Xiaomi's head, Xiaomi turned his head and the rice began to stare at him.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shu Hongming smiled, and then asked, "Hey?" Sister Jing? What's the matter? ”

"Teacher Dashu, I can be regarded as contacting you! Why can't you get through to the rice on the phone? Chen Jingjing's voice was anxious and happy.

Shu Hongming touched his nose: "I didn't see the phone when it was muted...... Sister Jing, what the hell is going on? Is there anything important about the studio? ”

"No, it's not the studio's business, it's yours!" Chen Jingjing's voice sounded very excited, "Teacher Da Shu, you used the pseudonym Shemi on the Yanhuang Literature Platform to write novels such as "Romance of the Gods" and "Journey to the West", right?" ”

"yes, what's wrong?" Shu Hongming was a little strange.

Shu Hongming is Shemi, Feng Chang, Qiao Jun, and Chen Jingjing are all insiders.

"What's wrong? Something is wrong! Chen Jingjing's voice paused, which made Shu Hongming nervous all of a sudden-

What's the big deal? Could it be that after watching "Journey to the West", some brain-dead children really went to the west to learn the scriptures...... Although there are few such people, they are not without ......

Just when Shu Hongming was thinking wildly, Chen Jingjing continued: "...... The Writers' Guild meets this afternoon, and you've been nominated for the Imperial Literary Hall of Fame! ”

“…… Teacher Da Shu, you will be a hereditary lord in the future! (To be continued.) )