Chen Xin looked at He Xingyue in the elevator and was stunned.

Her pregnant belly has been highlighted, and although her clothes are a little loose, she still can't hide the smell of pregnancy.

It's not bloated.

She was still as slender as she was, with orange and dark blue legs under her dress, and a pair of white casual shoes, completely white and straight.

Why can she still be so radiant even when she is pregnant?

As far as Chen Xin knows, the upstairs are all presidential suites, and she couldn't change them by adding money to change the room herself, so why could she He Xingyue live in it?

She can't be alone, right? Could it be that Brother Feiyang is also here?

He Xingyue just glanced at her, looked down at her phone, as if she didn't know her at all.

The elevator door was closed, and it was already sinking, how could He Xingyue not feel that there were other people in the elevator?

There is not a breath at all.

When I looked up, she was the only one in the entire elevator.

The meeting started at half past seven, and at seven o'clock, He Xingyue took the invitation to enter and arrived at the door of the senior conference hall.

Coincidentally, it is such a coincidence.

They met again at the door, and when He Xinyue was waiting in line, there were two people in front of them, and there were two people in front of them, and they were red from top to bottom.

That's right, it's still her.

Only writers above the platinum level are lined up to enter here, so she is also a writer?

He Xingyue asked herself in her heart.

The writers who can come to this exchange meeting are not low-level.

Just when He Xingyue was wondering in her heart, Chen Xin finished signing in, turned around and turned back, and was stunned again.

stared at He Xingyue with no quality, showing an intriguing smile.

shook her long hair, disdainfully "cut", stepped on stilt-like high heels, and walked towards the venue with a "da".

I thought: Really anyone can come, it is estimated that even if she has this writing, she will find someone to reward herself, so she will mix it with platinum, right? Who let her have a rich husband!

No matter how you look at it, she doesn't look like she can write.

A full-time nanny can write a wonderful story.

After entering, Chen Xin's seat was in the penultimate row, and her eyes looked at the entrance behind her from time to time, no matter how wide her eyes were, she couldn't satisfy her curiosity, and continued to search for He Xingyue's figure in the rows behind her.

However, she had finished reading all the scope she could see, and she couldn't find He Xingyue.

There was another sneer: I guess I went to the wrong place, or the level is too low to enter!

Thinking of this, she sighed and shook her head as if relieved.

After the exchange meeting, the authors of each topic shared their experiences, and there was also a 'casual talk' session for free speech.

Chen Xin didn't rush to perform this time, from beginning to end, he was just an audience.

The representative will definitely not have her, and she is silent when she speaks freely, but takes notes seriously.

Two and a half hours later, the moderator introduced:

"There is also a mysterious guest here today, I remember that everyone here has asked a writer named "Moonlight" at previous exchange meetings or award ceremonies, but I have always been a fan, no one has ever seen this top celebrity, and I am the same.

As we all know, the book "Moonlight" has now sold well overseas, especially "Flash", which has swept the world and created one miracle after another on the Internet. ”

When the host said this, there were already many authors whispering:

"Could it be that the moonlight is here today?"

"yes, why didn't I have any news before?"

"It shouldn't be possible, she's mysterious, she's never been to any kind of meeting."

"Yes, yes! The reason why people are so successful, must be racing against time to code words, you look at her update speed, tens of millions of words a year, how can there be time to attend meetings, I doubt that she is a god, definitely 24 hours without sleeping. ”

"This great god is really a great god, no one can please ......"

"Today, she came, stepping on the colorful auspicious clouds, fluttering~~"

The host, with his hands stretched out in the front row, looked in the same direction.

It was the front of Chen Xin, with six or seven rows in between, and it was the front she longed for, but it was far away.

Then, what did she see?

How can it be? She must have been dazzled.

That clothes, that back, isn't it He Xingyue's? How could it be, how could it be her?

It must have been a mistake, an impostor, right?

Chen Xin couldn't believe her eyes.

Is it a dream? The exchange hasn't started yet, has it? Is she still in the hotel? Haven't you woken up yet?

Chen Xin trembled his hands and slapped himself.

Wake up, sober up!

It hurts, apparently she's not dreaming......

By the way, her writer's portrait, the jade pendant, isn't it the [moonlight] that she often hangs on her lips?

Chen Xin always thought that there were more jade pendants on the market, everywhere, in the night market, on the stalls, on the online shopping platform, everywhere, how could it be that only she He Xingyue had it?

She never knew that it was just a reader of moonlight, and when she saw her avatar, she loved the house and Wu, and began to customize the same paragraph, and after that, it simply set off a wave of "moonlight" frenzy.

The market explosion triggered by readers, from high to low, is everywhere.

But the real sense of [moonlight] is only the one on He Xingyue's neck.

It is not difficult for her to think of the shame of three months ago, it seems that she does have the strength to inject a large amount of money into Feiyang Technology, which not only solved the financial crisis at that time, but also successfully helped Ren Feiyang, and there were three branches in just three months, online production.

Chen Xin's delicate makeup, under the endless facial distortion, failed to cover the two words capitalized on his face: "Unconvinced!" ”。

Why can she always be on top?

Since birth, she has been living at the top.

When she first met He Xingyue, she not only had a superior family background, but her achievements were even more enviable.

Not only is it a compulsory course, but she always feels like a god, knowledgeable, dealing with classmates, no matter what major, she can talk to people.

The male god she had been thinking about for so long had never been able to look at her squarely, but he held He Xingyue in the palm of his hand and spoiled him.

I thought that after He Xingyue's divorce, she became a full-time nanny, and she got a salary of thousands of yuan a month, she is a sales director, why does her annual income have to be more than ten times that of She Xingyue, right?

What a god's slap in the face!

A full-time nanny, a month's tax payment, can be dozens of times her total income.

What is the principle of heaven?

She obviously worked harder than He Xingyue, why did she never get less than one thousandth of her?

Is it really fate?

Chen Xin's vision was blurred.

It was not only the unwilling tears that blocked her vision, but also the figures of the hundreds of people in front of her.

Everyone stood up and looked at He Xingyue, who stood up and held her stomach up, and the applause couldn't stop for a long time.

She is the idol of everyone present.

In the applause of everyone, He Xingyue turned around and bowed in four directions to thank him.

Rangoose, this applause and cheers just can't stop.

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