An Qinglin had greeted Lin Xiao before, and said that the Huaxia Writers Association was going to convene a meeting of well-known writers within the Huaxia Writers Association, and Li Tianming, the president of the Newcomer Writers Association, also called him to talk about this matter first, and the time set was tomorrow.

Coincidentally, a total of 60 well-known Chinese writers came to participate in this exchange meeting, and the venue of the exchange meeting was still at the Tianyuan Hotel.

Due to the large number of people, the Huaxia Writers Association could not find a conference room with enough people to hold a meeting, so it rented a conference room at the Tian Yuan Hotel.

Lin Xiao will have to come here tomorrow, thinking of this, he can't help but smile.

When he went home that night, Li Tianming also specially called Lin Xiao, and confirmed with Lin Xiao, after making sure that Lin Xiao would be able to attend tomorrow, Li Tianming hung up the phone with confidence.

If Lin Xiao can't attend, this exchange meeting will reduce most of the quality.

Because he wants to rush to the Nobel Prize, he must be present with Lin Xiao, a person who has made a big splash in the international literary scene this year, in order to mobilize everyone's enthusiasm.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Lin Xiao finished washing, and then came to Tianyuan Hotel early.

"Lin Xiao, it's early!" Li Tianming happened to have just gotten out of the car, and when he saw Lin Xiao, he hurriedly greeted him warmly.

"President Lee, you're early." Lin smiled and said to Li Tianming.

Li Tianming was followed by two middle-aged people, and when they saw Lin Xiao, the two of them glanced at each other, and they both showed a very strange smile.

Lin Xiao noticed the expressions on the faces of these two people, but he didn't understand what the two people meant, and he didn't care at the moment. Walk with Li Tianming to the interior of the hotel.

Li Tianming and Lin Xiao walked into the hotel. And the two middle-aged men stayed at the gate. Come and greet the authors who came to the conference.

Of course, not everyone can come to this author exchange meeting, there is an invitation letter, and the participants enter by invitation, and at the same time, reporters are not allowed to enter, of course, this time the matter is very secret. The reporters didn't know, and it was evident from the relatively deserted state at the entrance of the hotel.

Due to financial problems, the accommodation of the authors who came to participate in the exchange meeting was arranged in several other three-star hotels, and these five-star hotels were too expensive, so these two middle-aged people were arranged to be responsible for welcoming them here.

The time of the exchange meeting is set at nine o'clock, although there are cars to pick them up, but the etiquette still has to be exquisite.

The authors who participated came one after another, and the number of people in the conference room gradually increased.

Among these authors. Many people are acquainted with each other, and at this time they are all familiar authors sitting together. Chatting with each other, the atmosphere is very good.

"Brother Li, the one sitting next to Chairman Li is Fuyao, right?" A male author in his thirties looked at Lin Xiao and asked a middle-aged man beside him.

The author, whom he called Brother Li, looked at Lin Xiao, who was talking to Li Tianming in a low voice, and said with a smile: "Of course, except for Fuyao, who can be so young among the authors who participated in the exchange meeting this time, it is estimated that the two youngest authors are the two of you, who are less than thirty years old to be able to participate in this level of exchange meeting, it is really promising, Wenxiong, you have to have a good exchange with him in the future." ”

The young writer he called Wenxiong, whose real name is Huang Wenxiong, is a very famous young writer in the Chinese literary circle, three years since his debut, he has written a total of two books, one is called "Infinite Starry Sky", which is science fiction, creating a three-year sales of eight million, and the other book is a fantasy work, called "Demon World", this "Demon World" is the real work that established his status.

Since it is a fantasy work, it has a high sales volume in Western countries.

The book "Demon World", the world structure is very huge, the world view is complete, and the storyline is also very exciting, whether it is an Oriental or a Westerner, such a story can be accepted, so this book is also very famous in the field of bestsellers in the world.

Worldwide sales reached 21 million copies.

This number, even Lin Xiao is beyond the reach of the dust.

Huang Wenxiong is very low-key on weekdays and rarely shows up, so although he is very famous, there is very little news about him, unlike Lin Xiao, who is simply a star.

Although Huang Wenxiong is low-key, he is also very arrogant, after all, he is only twenty-eight years old this year, and he can achieve such results in just three years, which makes many old authors envious and crazy.

Laughing, Huang Wenxiong did not respond to the words of the author surnamed Li next to him, but diverted the topic and said: "Is there any news of twilight rain recently?" ”

Hearing Huang Wenxiong mention Zhou Duyu, the author surnamed Li couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "Alas, speaking of Duyu, it's a pity, if he hadn't been with Fuyao to the death, he wouldn't have fallen to Si, I haven't heard anything from him for several months." ”

"I haven't heard from him for a long time, but I guess with his character, he will never stop there, you see, I guess this guy must be preparing to fight back!"

Huang Wenxiong smiled softly and raised his eyebrows.

When he says this, he is actually half guessing and half hoping.

Do you want to say that Zhou Duyu has any friends in the literary world? Yes, that is, it is Huang Wenxiong.

Zhou Duyu is crazy like a big-tailed wolf in the literary world, who wants to make friends with someone like him? Talented people are always appreciated, though.

This person is Huang Wenxiong, who is also a young writer, when Zhou Duyu was unlucky, it was when Huang Wenxiong rose, before Huang Wenxiong debuted, he admired Zhou Duyu very much, so when Zhou Duyu was so depressed that no one cared about him, he and Zhou Duyu became friends.

However, very few people know about this matter, everyone knows that Huang Wenxiong and Zhou Duyu know each other, but they don't know the extent of their relationship.

And since Zhou Duyu and Lin Xiao did some sales PK last year, there has been no news of Zhou Duyu, whether it is TT or micro blog, there is no news of Zhou Duyu, Zhou Duyu seems to have disappeared suddenly......

Regarding Zhou Duyu's fate, Huang Wenxiong has a deep grudge against Lin Xiao, not to mention the issue of right and wrong, first of all, Zhou Duyu is his friend, and Lin Xiao has nothing to do with him, whoever does this thing will be biased towards his friend, so it is normal for him to have a grudge against Lin Xiao, and this resentment is also very pure.

It's not for Lin Xiao, but for the human feelings.

Huang Wenxiong rubbed one hand on his chin with a slight beard, squinting at Lin Xiao, thinking about what to embarrass Lin Xiao later, which could be regarded as a breath of relief for Zhou Duyu. (To be continued......)