Liang Feng, the host, has nothing new, he will start with his opening remarks, thank you for this, thank you, and then invite some big people to come to the stage to give speeches.

The first to go up was the boss of the literary circle in Guangdong Province, Xiao Kewen, the president of the Writers Association, this old guy is an old fritter, and he praised everyone for participating in the grand event, and then he encouraged him. After the boss, there are still many younger brothers waiting to come to the stage, what vice president, what drama society president.

Su Wen found out that the thing of meetings, no matter what world it is, is so boring and tasteless, it will only make people drowsy.

Fortunately, this award does not have high requirements for seats, except for a few big names to do the front row, they also find a place to sit casually.

Su Wen sat next to Fang Chengshi, and on the other side of Fang Chengshi was Li Xiuying. The three of them sat on the edge of the middle and front rows, far away from the big guys, and the crowd that approached was not familiar, and they didn't talk much.

At this time, the fourth person went up to speak, and Su Wen couldn't help but yawn.

Seeing this, Fang Chengshi kicked him and whispered, "Su Wen, be careful of your movements, there is a camera behind you!" Beware of people filming your ugliness on TV. ”

Wipe!

Su Wen glanced back when he heard this, and sure enough, there were two or three people carrying the camera in action, but the lens of the people was focused on the characters on the stage, and the people playing soy sauce below them did not have this kind of treatment.

"Teacher Fang, do you think there will be an accident in the top three this time?" Su Wen was still bored, so he could only find something to say.

Fang Chengshi shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Su Wen was a little surprised.

Fang Chengshi explained: "I don't have any research on drama, and I don't pay much attention to it. I came here this time to see your demeanor. If you don't win, I won't be here. ”

Su Wen was even more surprised, and a little moved: "Teacher Fang, I ......"

"If nothing else, write me some poems first." Fang Chengshi exposed the purpose of his trip, and looked at Su Wen in a daze, with an eager expression, "Su Wen, the poems you gave have been published, and the readers of those dozen poems have responded greatly. I haven't seen your article for the past few days, and they still call to ask what's going on! Some praise you, some criticize us, saying that we are not doing our job well, and we don't even publish your articles! God can testify, it's not that we don't want to send it, it's that you didn't give us the article! ”

Su Wen touched his nose and smiled bitterly: "Teacher Fang, my inventory is all for you." Articles can only be written by inspiration, and inspiration is not available every day. ”

Of course, Fang Chengshi knew this truth, and he said that these were just a little hope.

Sighing, Fang Chengshi said: "If you transfer the energy wasted on drama to poetry and articles, there will definitely be greater achievements!" ”

"Do you look down on us doing theater?" Li Xiuying didn't like to hear this, and she had to persuade Su Wen across Fang Chengshi, "Mr. Su, don't listen to this guy's nonsense." These traditional literati, except for their own one-third of an acre of land, can no longer look down on other literary genres. The so-called literati are contemptuous! The market value of dramas and novels is much greater than that of poetry articles! I've only heard that some people have become multimillionaires because of dramas or novels, but I haven't heard that writing poetry and prose can become rich! ”

Fang Chengshi smiled bitterly: "It's you people who only care about the interests of the market that are disturbing people's hearts, so that everyone has no heart to write poetry and prose." ”

Li Xiuying snorted coldly: "This is the law of the market, and it is not subject to human will." ”

Fang Chengshi sighed and said: "Good poetry is rare! finally came out of Su Wen, a good seedling, and also went astray, alas! It's no wonder that you see that a drama is often a bonus of hundreds of thousands, and if you send a poem and prose, it will only be hundreds or thousands of deaths. And these poems and articles are more demanding and even more difficult to write! Su Wen, I only hope that you don't only care about the interests of the market, but write more classic poetry and articles. ”

What else could Su Wen say, he nodded again and again, and said that if he had an article, he would give it to the editor.

Li Xiuying was reluctant to entangle this question with Fang Chengshi, and replied to Su Wen's topic just now: "Mr. Su just asked if there would be an accident in the top three?" I think the first one must be Mark River's. Why? Because he is also a co-writer of Fangyuan Culture Company, and the number of votes is high, it is impossible for Fangyuan Company to let the first side fall. ”

Su Wen was surprised: "Can you participate in the competition yourself?" Isn't this a sue to everyone that the contest is boring? ”

Li Xiuying sneered: "It's not boring, do you think they can have such a high number of votes?" ”

"Mr. Li means ......"

"Don't say anything else, just say that your classmate Xie Tianxing's "Ode to Youth", even if it is not Xie Kun's creativity and modification, even if it is really written by Xie Tianxing, do you think that any person can win the third? How naïve! I sue you, the works of several people in front of you, not to mention the internal determination, that is also an early establishment of advantages? How are you sure? As soon as they entered the contest, they got a very good recommendation position, and readers who entered the contest page could find their work at first sight! Thousands of works, others don't have the opportunity to show their faces at all, while they have very good recommendation bits. You say, can they not have a high number of votes? ”

Su Wen thought about it when he heard this, it was really like this, the competition page was hung with the first four or five works, and he thought it was a reward for someone with a high ranking.

Now it seems that a qiē is not so simple!

Li Xiuying said: "The first Mark River, that is his own person, the work is relatively good, and he must be supported by Fangyuan Company; second place, Beni, the background of the family is the matrix culture company, and Fang Yuan does not dare to suppress it too much; As for the third, his father is Xie Kun, and it couldn't be easier to ask for a recommended position. As for the fourth and fifth, they are all people with great backgrounds! In the final ranking, there should be no surprise in the first place, as for the second and third, it depends on whether Xie Kun dares to support his son to be the second. ”

Su Wen smiled: "Divide the cake like this, then I, a lonely person, didn't I stir up some people's situation and rob whose cake?" ”

Li Xiuying glanced at him and said, "It's not all predetermined, there are always exceptions." But it takes strength and opportunity. It's not everyone who is your Su Wen! ”

"I love to hear that!" Su Wen laughed.

Fang Chengshi blocked him: "Everyone loves to listen to sycophants." ”

Su Wenbai glanced at him.

At this time, after everyone's speeches, Liang Feng stood in front of the stage again and began to present the awards.

The tenth place came to the stage first, and the award presenter gave him a certificate, and then Fangyuan Culture Company gave him a big sign with the words of a check, on which was the sign of 100,000 Chinese yuan.

Of course, this is a fake check, just a revealing brand, and as for the prize money, the company will directly enter the bank account of the award-winning writer.

Prior to this, Su Wen, like them, had been asked by the staff of Fangyuan Company to report his bank account number. Whether the bonus has been recorded or not, you can know that no one can rely on it.

The tenth place was finished, and the ninth place went up, a woman in her twenties, who was said to be a college student. When she received the award, she was so nervous that she couldn't speak, and her smile was a little stiff. I finally finished the process, and finally reached eighth place.

Su Wen came to power.

Certificate or something, Su Wen took it casually, what he cared about was the bonus brand, 300,000 Chinese yuan in hand, this is the most real thing.

Su Wen was in a good state of mind, and he spoke neatly, he casually said a few words of thanks, accepted the award, and wanted to step off the stage, but he was stopped by the host Liang Feng.

"Huh?" Su Wen frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

"Su Wen, don't rush down yet. I have some questions for you. Liang Feng carried the microphone, his eyes narrowed into a line, and the light that shot out from time to time showed that he was very excited at this time!

He finally grabbed the opportunity to embarrass Su Wen in public!