The 38th Science Fiction Galaxy Awards have come to an end.

After the award was almost over, Chu He, as the winner of the Galaxy Award Special Award, was specially invited to give a speech.

This speech is only a few minutes, and I don't even need to write a manuscript, mainly talking about my mental journey of writing poetry and the sea, as well as the prospect of science fiction literature.

But in just a few minutes, it is like a year for Shao Yaoyao.

She is misanthropic and autistic.

Chu He's voice echoed in the venue all the time, tormenting her to doubt her life.

If it weren't for being at the venue, Shao Yaoyao would definitely have a sword.

Yuan Huaying was confused beside her, she couldn't understand how Shao Yaoyao reacted this way.

Shock, resentment, numbness, despair...... What is this?

Chen Quanyi was also very puzzled, as Shao Minghua's friend, he had to take care of Shao Xiaoxiao this time, so he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Xiaoxiao, are you okay?" ”

Shao Yaoyao sniffed, as if she was about to sob.

"Mr. Chen, I'll go home directly after the show, I'm not waiting for you."

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I'm tired."

No more speech.

Yuan Huaying wanted to ask, but seeing that Shao Yaoyao was depressed, it was inconvenient to ask more.

Finally, Chu He's speech is over, the award ceremony is over, and everyone can leave.

Shao Yaoyao got up and left, she carried the torn skirt, walked quickly, and disappeared for a while.

When Chu He stepped down, many people were still applauding.

Liu Qiang ran over and hugged Chu He: "Haha, Mr. Chu, thanks to you, I won the Best Editor Award!" ”

Liu Qiang also won the award, also relying on poetry and the sea.

Chu He smiled and looked at the audience on the left: "What about Shao Yaoyao?" ”

"You're really moved, the one wearing Hanfu is Shao Yaoyao, you should have flirted with her on stage just now, right?" Liu Qiang smiled.

Chu He didn't flirt just now, in fact, he wasn't distracted, after all, there was no script for the speech, and it was quite difficult to say it for a few minutes.

"Chu Xiaohe, congratulations." Yuan Huaying walked over and took Chen Quanyi with her.

Chen Quanyi stretched out his hand: "It's really young and promising, your book is reading by a group of big people in the capital." ”

"He is Chen Quanyi." Liu Qiang poked Chu He.

Chu He shook hands with Chen Quanyi and said modestly: "Mr. Chen is wrong. ”

"Don't be polite, don't treat me like an old man. I'm very optimistic about you and hope to see you again at the Global Chinese Science Fiction Nebula Awards. Chen Quanyi smiled kindly, he was quite optimistic about Chu He.

However, the meaning of this is also to tell Chu He to continue to work hard, the Science Fiction Galaxy Award is not enough, if Chu He is willing to do this, it will be a waste of talent.

Chu He naturally nodded, the Galaxy Award, the Nebula Award, the Prometheus Award, the Trajectory Award, and even the Hugo Award can be tried, after all, it is an invincible work written by the system.

After some small talk, Chen Quanyi also left, and he went elsewhere with his old friend.

Yuan Huaying didn't leave this time, she pulled Chu He and asked, "What's the matter with you?" Provoked? Why is she going back to Beijing as soon as the meeting is over, and I'm still thinking about matching the two of you. ”

Chu He smiled bitterly, it seemed that Shao Yaoyao had really gone crazy.

"Iniquity." Chu He can only say three words.

Liu Qiang said: "Oh, forget it if you can't match, are men like Mr. Chu afraid that they won't find a girlfriend?" ”

Liu Qiang can see it, and he still has a big deal to do, and this big thing is also related to Chu River.

"Mr. Chu, don't go back to Jiangcheng yet, we should negotiate a contract with Penguin Comics." Liu Qiang rubbed his hands, big business is coming.

Penguin Comics came to talk last month, but it was only willing to give 10 million royalties, and the sci-fi world was naturally dissatisfied and wanted to raise the price.

The two sides were at a stalemate.

Today, Poetry and Hai I won the Galaxy Award, and the chips have increased greatly, and the negotiations can be restarted.

The Galaxy Award doesn't actually have much influence, but it is a hurdle that science fiction writers must overcome.

In the future, the science fiction world and even the domestic science fiction literature community will vigorously support it and send it abroad to participate in various international competitions, which will be mixed with the elements of national honor.

It is conceivable that once Poetry and Hai I win an international award, how much profit will be created, this is the most important thing for Penguin Comics to consider, and it is also the key to the science fiction world's refusal to easily give up copyright.

Who knows how much energy poetry and sea I can explode in the future?

"10 million is the value of Poetry and the Sea at this stage, it is already very popular, and it is worth the price. Penguin comics are too picky, and we are not so stupid at this stage. Yuan Huaying also initiated negotiations, and ignored Shao Yaoyao for the time being.

Chu He spread his hands: "You guys talk, I can only eat melons." ”

"You have to go to the scene to eat melons, let's go tomorrow, your remarks are also very important, remember, our bottom line is 18 million, try to mention more than 20 million."

In the evening, Shao Yaoyao returned to the imperial capital.

The driver took her home, she silently showered, silently got into bed, silently rolled into a tacos, and stared motionlessly at the ceiling.

This lasted for two hours.

Aunt Liu, who was wandering outside, hurried back.

"My eldest lady, why are you so elusive? Suddenly come back without saying a word. Aunt Liu shouted, and when she saw that Miss didn't say a word, she couldn't help but wonder: "Miss, is your idol ugly?" Why are you so dead? ”

Shao Yaoyao sighed softly, I am simply suffering that I should not have at this age.

"Throw the poem and the sea into the utility room, I don't want to see this book in the future." Shao Yaoyao finally spoke, very numb and indifferent.

Aunt Liu was stunned: "Isn't it?" That's your baby, and you even wrapped it in a book cover. ”

"Lost." Shao Yaoyao is undoubted.

Aunt Liu had to lose it, and she was quite distressed.

After losing it, she went to Shao Yaoyao's boudoir and said, "Miss, have you abandoned the pit?" Is it that the poems and the sea II are getting worse and worse? That's fine, those authors, the update is slow, the quality is poor, and there's nothing to look at. ”

"It's not!" Shao Xiao retorted suddenly, and turned over sullenly.

"Then why don't you watch it? Usually you can't sleep without reading the update. ”

"I can sleep now, I can sleep without looking at me! Even if I can't sleep, I won't watch it! ”

Aunt Liu scratched her head and left.

The night is getting darker, and everything is quiet.

Shao Yaoyao slept with his eyes closed, and opened his bloodshot eyes at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Sure enough, I can't sleep without reading the update.

She reached out and grabbed the mobile phone at the bedside and opened China Literature.

Poetry and the Sea II has been updated, and readers are enthusiastically discussing today's plot.

Shao Yaoyao wanted to click on it immediately, but he held back with difficulty.

I don't watch! Don't look at it even when you die!

She jerked down her phone and went back to sleep.

At five o'clock in the morning, she opened her bloodshot eyes again, and still couldn't sleep.

Shao Xiaoyao grabbed his phone again, and in the entanglement, he had a flash of inspiration and directly searched for the pirated version of Poetry and Sea II.

I won't watch it if I don't pay for it after reading it!

Angry you stinky pervert hahahahahahaha!

Good night. Thank you for the reward of the strongest Buddha, Momoda