On the evening of January 3rd, Regal Mountain Resort on the outskirts of Songzhou City. The large dining room No. 1 has more than 20 tables and is full.

Hang a banner above the stage, "Fenghua Literature Network 2288 Annual Awards Dinner".

More than 200 people attended today's dinner, including senior leaders of Fenghua.com, famous authors of Fenghua.com, relevant partners of Fenghua.com and some media. I heard that some provincial writers' associations have also sent representatives, but in fact, many authors of Fenghua.com belong to the writers' associations of various provinces.

Fans of the book will be amazed to see the lineup of authors here today. The major gods, quasi-gods, small gods, and cutting-edge gods of Fenghua Network are basically here. The stars were shining, and the aura of the gods was superimposed on dozens of layers. Authors who are qualified to step into this restaurant have at least one book that they can get their hands on.

Chang Zheng sat at the table at the front of the table. There were eleven people seated around the table. There are uncles with fresh meat, and there are three cuties.

There is a bald uncle who is particularly eye-catching, and his appearance is enough to attract Chang Zheng to look at him a few more times. The bald uncle wore a finger-thick gold necklace around his neck, his eyes were piercing, and he had a shallow scar on his left cheek.

The people at the same table all called Uncle Wei a bald man, showing great respect for him.

If it weren't for today's gathering of cultural people, Chang Zheng would have felt that it would be no problem for this Brother Wei to go to the hall outside to watch the scene, and he had a Jianghu atmosphere on him.

Brother Wei sat opposite Chang Zheng, the dinner had not officially started, everyone was listening to Brother Wei, and from time to time he also took a few words, he seemed to be the protagonist of this table.

Not many people pay attention to the signs. Chang Zheng lit a cigarette and listened to Brother Wei's remarks with interest.

Brother Wei was also smoking, and he spat out the smoke: "Where did you just go?" ”

A young man next to him said, "Stocks." ”

Brother Wei: "Oh, stocks. Didn't I tell you earlier? It must be cleared before the National Day, so who? Dog, have you cleared it? ”

The dog frowned bitterly: "Hey, I regret it." I regret that I didn't listen to Brother Wei's persuasion, greedy, what a greedy word. Before the National Day, you can buy a house, and now, hey, you have to sell the house!

When I entered the market in August, it was 4,000 points, and in two months, the market soared to 6,000 points. As a result, after the National Day, in just three months, the market fell from 6,000 points to 2,005. I was reluctant to break my arm halfway, hey, regret. Don't mention it, it's a loss. I've been writing for nothing for a few years. ”

The dog sighed and frowned, and Chang Zheng couldn't help but sympathize when he saw it. This dog brother is estimated to be an author, I don't know if it's a pen name with a dog character, or a real name is a dog? There are so many authors on Fenghua.com, and it is impossible for Chang Zheng to remember them all.

Brother Wei took out a cigarette and threw it to the dog: "Brother, look at your resentful appearance, what kind of man are you?" Isn't the spirit point just a loss of money? Back then, I was in debt, chased and cut by big earholes, and went to the border for half a year, but I didn't survive. You are still young, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't be afraid of being poor in youth. It's not a bad thing to suffer a little loss when you're young. ”

"Ahem!" , Chang Zheng choked on smoking. This Brother Wei has an extraordinary experience, and the big earhole is a black word, which is usury/loan. Does he belong in that section? Author? Partners? Could it be a media friend? Writer's?

"Huh?" , Brother Wei glanced at Chang Zheng, and also threw a cigarette to Chang Zheng, saying, "Brother's new face, where are you mixed up?" ”

Chang Zheng took the cigarette and put it on his ear and said, "Brother Wei, I'm the author of Fenghua.com." There is a newcomer, and I will ask Brother Wei to take care of me in the future. ”

Brother Wei: "It's easy to say, they are all foraging in one place, and they are all colleagues of the Hanlin Academy in ancient times, and they should take care of each other." What do you call a brother pen name? ”

Chang Zheng: "The heavens are back." ”

"What?" , Brother Wei's volume increased, and his eyes were shining: "You are the return of the sky?" ”

The people at the same table all looked at Chang Zheng at this time and were also surprised.

Chang Zheng, who watched it, was a little shy, and he said, "Hello everyone, hehe." "He doesn't know what to say, but what I do. I'm just a level 8 author, and I can still be awesome outside. There are a bunch of level 9 and level 10 authors here, so don't pay so much attention to me.

Brother Wei looked at Chang Zheng: "You are very fierce, do you remember the battle of the monthly ticket list in September last year?" You've blown me up so miserably. ”

Chang Zheng began to search in his mind, this Brother Wei is probably also an author, who is it? In September, there were more people who were blown up by me. What are you doing, seeking revenge?

Seeing that Chang Zheng didn't reply, a round face with a middle-sized hair on his left side said to him softly: "Brother Wei's pen name is Wei Dadao, and famous works such as "Lost Soul Swordsman", "Scarface Killing God", "Big Knife Breaking into Mobei", "Tiger's Eye" and other masterpieces were all written by him. ”

Oh, remember. Wei Dadao, the author of the 9th level quasi-god, wrote "The Story of the Tiger's Eye". "Tiger's Eye" and "Infinite Terror" were both released on September 1 last year.

Chang Zheng remembers that in early September, "Tiger's Eye" ranked fourth on the monthly ticket list. Later, he continued to explode, and ten or even twenty bullets were released a day, making "Infinite Terror" surpass "Tiger's Eye". It's a pity that in the last hour of September, "Infinite Terror" was overtaken by the Ice Goddess by two votes and ranked fourth.

Uh, isn't this the legendary narrow road?

Chang Zheng clasped his fists and saluted Wei Dadao, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "I have admired Brother Wei's name for a long time, and I admire it very much in my heart." As a writer, all I can do is do my best to write a book that satisfies the reader and satisfies myself. Everyone is looking forward to the title of the gold list, and they don't want to be named Sun Shan. I don't deliberately compete for any list, but I also don't deliberately pretend that I don't care about it. In the era of business, fair competition is good, and it is good to have a clear conscience. I hope that I will have the opportunity to continue to learn from Brother Wei in the future. If you are offended, there is a lot of sea. ”

"Hahaha! Well said! That's right, it's good to be satisfied and have a clear conscience. Wei Dadao suddenly laughed, "You kid has some backbone. What kind of horror is yours, I've read a few chapters. To be honest, I don't like this book at all, I don't think it's as wonderful as anyone else says. But I appreciate you as a person, come, go one. ”

The dinner has not officially started, and the dishes have not yet been served. But the tableware, wine glasses, chopsticks, etc. on the table have been arranged, and there is a bottle of white wine, a bottle of red wine, and two packs of cigarettes on each table.

Wei Dadao took the bottle of 52-degree liquor, unscrewed the cap, and poured a glass of wine, which cost a few taels of money. Then he pushed the wine bottle down the glass table top and slid it in front of Chang Zheng.

Chang Zheng took the wine bottle, on this occasion, he couldn't seem hesitant, half-pushed, half-pushed, and decisive. Without saying a word, he poured a glass of white wine.

Chang Zheng raised his glass: "Brother Wei, meet for the first time today, you are a senior in the literary world, I respect you." The righteous knot Jinlan sky is clear, and I will go first on the red flower pavilion. Done! With that, he drank the wine in his glass. Day! Good rush. There is no appetizer, so I just blow high liquor. Chang Zheng has half a catty of wine, and half of this cup is used.

"Haha! Interesting! Dry! Wei Dadao also did it, he said: "Cangtian, it's okay, you remember all the lines in my book, have a heart!" ”

Chang Zheng: "I have read Brother Wei's masterpiece "The Tiger's Eye", and it is really well written. The heroic righteousness of the protagonist makes my blood boil when I see it. An author who does not have a certain amount of social experience cannot write such a profound book. "The righteous knot Jin Lantian is clear, and I will go first on the Red Flower Pavilion", this sentence comes from the plot I remember deeply, the protagonist and several of his brothers drank and randied and wanted to kill the ministers who misled the country. It's so enjoyable and enjoyable! Anyway, did the protagonist kill the big corrupt official who was corrupt and disregarded people's lives? ”

Wei Dadao: "Nonsense! Definitely have to be killed! There are five more chapters, which must be killed. Damn, there's been a lot of miscellaneous things lately, and I don't have time to update. Hey, in the book I can kill corrupt officials and do bullies. His grandmother's, in our place, my daughter was in elementary school and made Lao Tzu very worried. Don't mention it, drink, go on! ”

Chang Zheng was a little tangled. Damn, still drinking? I'll have to come up to the stage to accept the award later!