Liu Hui and Xu Hui came to Wang Fan's door and knocked on the door of Wang Fan's house.

Knock knock!

The rapid and loud knock on the door reached the ears of Wang Fan, who was in the room and was coding on the computer. Hearing this hurried knock on the door, Wang Fan's brows furrowed fiercely.

This loud and non-stop knock on the door, although it did not destroy the inspiration of Wang Fan's code word, but it did destroy Wang Fan's mood completely.

Who the hell came to me so early! Frowning, Wang Fan, who was in a slightly bad mood, opened the door and saw Xu Hui and Liu Hui, the two vice presidents of the Writers' Association, and when he saw these two people, Wang Fan's face was full of doubts.

Today is Wang Fan, the first time he met Liu Hui and Xu Hui, before that, Wang Fan did not know the vice presidents of these two writers' associations.

"Who are you?"

With a puzzled tone, Wang Fan asked the two people standing at the door.

"We are members of the Writers' Association, and we are coming to you today to want you to join the Writers' Association." Xu Hui looked at Wang Fan with contemptuous eyes and said in a condescending tone.

"Let me, join the Writers' Association?" When Wang Fan heard Xu Hui's words, the frown on his forehead wrinkled even tighter.

"That's right, I just want you to join the Writers' Association." Liu Hui also said in a condescending tone.

Hearing Liu Hui's words, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Fan's mouth, a cold smile.

"You want me to join the Writers' Association, but you don't know what benefits I will have after joining the Writers' Association?" Wang Fan asked Liu Hui and Xu Hui.

"The benefit, being able to join the writers' association, become a member of the writers' association, and correct your name is the biggest benefit, what other benefits do you want." When he said this, Xu Hui's expression was still extremely contemptuous.

"Hurry up and fill in this document on my hand, fill in this text on my hand, you Wang Fan is the person of our association." After Xu Hui finished speaking, Liu Hui didn't give Wang Fan time to continue talking, and immediately took out the text and said.

Wang Fan looked at the Wen Jiàn that Liu Hui handed to him, and the cold smile on the corner of his mouth finally turned into a sneer.

"Join the Writers' Association, I'll forget it! If the people in the Writers' Association are like you, they are all like my boss in the world, Writers' Association, hehe! Wang Fan sneered, and directly handed Liu Hui the copy of the document in front of him, and knocked it on the ground.

Wen Jiàn fell to the ground, Liu Hui's face sank, and he looked at Wang Fan's gaze, and there was no cover. Liu Hui looked at Wang Fan with a cold, murderous gaze and said, "You say that, don't you want to join us as an assistant?" ”

"That's right, I really don't want to join the Writers' Association with the two of you guys here. Your attitude towards inviting me to join the Writers' Association is so bad, and I think your attitude towards me will be even worse after I join the Writers' Association. Wang Fan looked coldly at Liu Xie and Xu Hui in front of him and said.

"If you don't want to join the Writers' Association, forget it. Do you think the Writers' Association values you as a newcomer? I tell you that a newcomer like you will come out of the city every few years, and you are not unique. Xu Hui looked at Wang Fan with contemptuous eyes and said.

"When your inspiration runs out and you can't write a good book, you'll regret the decision you made today!" After Liu Hui said this, he picked up Wen Jiàn, who was knocked to the ground by Wang Fan, snorted coldly and walked with Xu Hui.

Xu Hui and Liu Hui, when they turned around and left, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, which was a smile of successful conspiracy. This time their operation has been successful, and Wang Fan has already said that he does not want to join the Writers' Association.

Wang Fan stood at the door of the house, looking at the backs of Xu Hui and Liu Hui leaving, squinted his eyes, and secretly thought in his heart that the attitude of the people in the Writers' Association to invite me was so bad, and they definitely did not invite me sincerely this time.

……

In the afternoon, Xu Hui and Liu Hui returned to the Writers' Association and met Huang Shan, the president of the Municipal Writers' Association.

Sitting on the chair, the middle-aged man in a suit is Huang Shan, Huang Shan looked at the two vice presidents of the Writers' Association who walked into the office, and immediately opened his mouth to question the two people: "This time you went to invite Wang Fan to join the Writers' Association, did Wang Fan agree to join the Writers' Association?" ”

"No, no, no!" Xu Hui waved his hand and said.

"Wang Fan has no idea of joining the Writers' Association at the moment, and he rejected our invitation." Liu Hui handed over the blank text of the signing of the Writers' Association to Huang Shan, the president of the Writers' Association.

Huang Shan looked at the blank text in his hand, the brows on his forehead furrowed, and he banged on the desk with Wen Jiàn and muttered: "Doesn't Wang Fan want to join the Writers' Association now?" ”

The sound of Huangshan muttering to himself was not small, and it was heard by Liu Hui and Xu Hui, who were standing in front of Huangshan. When the two of them heard Huang Shan's words, their eyes lit up, and the two of them said to Huang Shan in unison:

"Lord Grown, since Wang Fan is so ignorant and refuses the invitation of our City Writers Association, are we going to blacklist him?"

When Huang Shan heard this, he put the text in his hand on the desk, took a deep breath, and said to Xu Hui and Liu Hui: "No, Wang Fan is only eighteen years old now, and he is still a young man, and he is a little young and vigorous when he can't sleep. It's okay if he refuses our invitation this time, as long as we invite him again next time, anyway, the other person is in the city, and he won't run away. ”

"Alright, you two go out, I'm going to continue thinking about the topic of the city's literary contest." Huang Shan waved his hand at the two vice presidents and said.

"Okay!" The two vice presidents nodded and withdrew from the president's office of the Writers' Association.

After exiting the office, Liu Hui and Xu Hui glanced at each other.

Xu Hui said to Liu Hui a little depressed: "What if the president doesn't pull Wang Fan into the blacklist of the Writers' Association?" ”

No matter what, Wang Fan is also a young generation praised by Professor Hua, an old man in the literary world. And Wang Fan now has two published books, both of which are best-selling books in the country, and the results made are also very eye-catching. Liu Hui touched his chin and thought for a while, and said to Xu Hui.

"What you said is also right, but not lightly pulling Wang Fan into the blacklist does not mean that Wang Fan will not be blacklisted. As long as we cooperate with each other, we will definitely be able to get the president to blacklist Wang Fan. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Xu Hui's mouth and said to Liu Hui.

"You have a point." A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Liu Hui's mouth that was exactly the same as the one on Xu Hui's mouth.