January 9th.

Intense cold air swept across the night sky of Shanghai.

The scattered snowflakes are full of beauty when you look indoors, but when you walk outside wrapped in cotton clothes, you can clearly feel that this coolness is not covered.

But.

Such a cold was dispelled by a group of young people who were in full swing!

Qin Yang's family lives on Nanjing Road, and to be honest, the fare to take a taxi to Shangri-La is very expensive.

After all, as a world-class city, one of the reasons why Shanghai is expensive is its amazing transportation.

But in order to be able to squat a little crazy, this little money is nothing!

Qin Yang's heart was crossed, and he took a taxi directly to the door of the Shangri-La Hotel.

At this time, the writers' annual meeting should have just come to an end, and it will only take half an hour at most, and the writers' annual meeting will probably end.

Qin Yang walked out of the taxi.

After paying for the car, he saw four or five young men standing on the side of the road outside the hotel, all boys, who looked somewhere between high school and college.

He guessed that these people should be his own people in the group.

"Are you here to squat maniacally?" He walked over and asked.

"That's right, that's right." One person replied, "Okay, there is another brother now, and everyone is really fast." ”

"Aren't we here too early, it's almost half an hour before the end of the writers' annual meeting, and we're waiting here stupidly?"

"It's only stable when you come early, if you want to see the mad young man's dignity, you have to pay something."

"I just want an autograph, oh, and a group photo."

"It's difficult, the Lord of the Stars on Weibo said that he wanted to take a photo with Mad Shao and was refused, just now. Do you think a few of us can take a picture with the madman? ”

"Then take a sneak peek!"

"That's right, I've got my camera with me!"

"Anyway, it's too cold outside." Qin Yang looked at the cold light of the lamppost, couldn't help but wrap the clothes on his body tightly, and let out a white breath.

Not far from the street is the whole street of all kinds of shops, basically selling food, all kinds of fast food Chinese food and a milk tea shop are all there, and there are customers coming and going in the family supermarket at the intersection.

"How about going to the bubble tea shop over there for a drink?" A boy proposed, his words were agreed by everyone present, after all, drinking the northwest wind on the street on a cold day is really not as comfortable as having a cup of hot milk tea in a bubble tea shop, and this bubble tea shop is also facing the entrance of the hotel, which can also play a monitoring effect.

"I'm going to the group to say, I'm going to come and gather at the bubble tea shop outside!" Qin Yang said.

Mad Legion.

"In the bubble tea shop? Wow, are you guys really going squatting less? ”

"Brothers, take photos to share, I'm in Guangdong, I can't go!"

"I'm still in Yokohama...... It's up to you! ”

"In the bubble tea shop? Depend on? I'll go! Anyway, is there a girl going? It can't be all men, right? ”

"What are you thinking, how can a girl come to squat and be crazy?"

"Come on, there can be a few girls who look at the broken and the immortals, and they don't exist."

"Fart, labor and management are women!"

“……”

The other side.

Inside the venue of the annual meeting of writers.

After the messy speeches, looking to the future, and so on, it's time to eat dinner normally.

From time to time, other great god authors will come over to toast on the table of the twelve main gods, after all, it is the table of the twelve main gods, and those who dare to come to toast are either the old gods of the blood tyrant knife, or they must have a little friendship with the main god of a certain channel present, and those who are less famous are embarrassed to come.

But for those who come over to drink and chat, Matsuko is a blind eye.

She is not very familiar with the vast majority of authors here, and ...... Her attention was all on the food.

The air ticket money is very expensive, and it is not reimbursed, so you can only eat a little bit back!

It's the same mindset as eating a buffet.

Although I know that it is unlikely to return to my roots.

I still eat hard.

As a result, Yanyun Songzi leaned back on the chair after eating, wheezing and wheezing, and her originally flat little belly also bulged, almost making people think that she was an underage pregnant woman.

Seeing her slumped on the chair with a sad face, touching her belly, the main gods of the other channels couldn't help laughing.

Although this little girl is an amazing newcomer king, but aside from her achievements, just looking at her appearance, Mad Shao is really a beautiful and cute little girl.

The average age of the main gods here is basically over thirty years old, and when they see such a cute little sister, they can't help but love it, not to mention that several main gods such as the White Lotus monk have already been married, and they even have children.

Even.

The White Lotus monk will still think.

Mad Shao is such a cute little girl, how nice would it be if it was his own daughter?

In this way, if his son has such an older sister or younger sister, he will definitely be very happy, and his family life will be happy.

Of course.

He was just thinking about it.

If you say it, you will definitely be ridiculed by others, "Do your spring and autumn dreams".

"Crazy boy, do you live in Shanghai?" The Shadow Assassin asked.

"No, I live in Tokyo. Coming by plane. Songzi said viciously, "The broken plane took off and was delayed for an hour, fortunately the old lady went early, otherwise I might have been trapped, and I would have sued them when I turned back!" ”

"It's a guy who came here." The Shadow Assassin looked up and down in surprise, then smiled, "But flight delays are normal, especially in big cities like Tokyo and Shanghai, where flights are often delayed for one or two hours, seven or eight hours, or simply canceled flights." ”

"Then will I do the same on my flight tonight?" Matsuko asked uneasily, "I booked a plane at nine o'clock!" ”

"Nine?" The Shadow Assassin hesitated, "It's nine o'clock when the writers' annual meeting ends." ”

"yes, yes, so I booked a nine-o'clock plane." Matsuko nodded repeatedly.

looked at her suddenly with a somewhat silly expression.

The Shadow Assassin said embarrassedly: "But it takes more than forty minutes to get from here to Pudong Airport, do you think that as soon as the writer's annual meeting is over, you will get on the plane?" ”

"it." (Slap the table)

Shadow Assassin: "......"

"It's over!" (Slap the table again)

"It's so cute, I can't stand it anymore." The White Lotus monk was full of emotion, and after finishing speaking, he found that the person next to him was looking at him, and quickly shook the screen of his mobile phone, "I mean a picture I just saw on Weibo!" ”

Other Lord Gods: "Oh. ”

"Don't be nervous." The Shadow Assassin comforted, "From Shanghai to Tokyo, I don't believe that the plane will be delayed, you can go and see if there is any notice." ”

"Hmm...... I found the notification text message, which was delayed for half an hour. It's half past eight, and I should be able to catch up with the airport right now. Matsuko said.

"Are you going to leave early?" The Shadow Assassin asked, "Not waiting for the Writers' Annual Meeting to end?" You know, there are a lot of people on the scene who want to talk to you. ”

"yes." The Lord of the Stars acquired, "I was going to invite you to have another drink in the evening. ”

"You're going to do dirty things to minors." Matsuko looked at the Lord of the Stars warily.

“……”

Lord of the Stars: "Hurry up." ”