The contract was sent, and Chu Ya lived according to her usual life, after waking up during the day, she would play with her son for a while, and then hand over the child to her family, and then she would take the time to code the words.

Because the child, every once in a while, will look for her, and the child likes her to sleep in her arms.

After the child is full moon, his hands become a little stronger, and she always likes to tease him, making him want to reach out and grab her fingers.

The son's name is Chenchen, and he follows Chu Ya's surname, but Jun Jiuyuan is not the slightest dissatisfied with this, but likes it very much.

The family was happy, and Jun Jiuyuan also spent more time by Chu Ya's side.

The days passed peacefully, and in May, a GZ landline phone called, Chu Ya was stunned for a moment, but still answered the call.

——"Hello Chu Ya, we are from the GD Provincial Writers Association, we have your contact information in our hands, and we know that you are our GD Provincial Network Writers, on May 14th, we sincerely invite you to participate in the "Network Literature Research Symposium" held by the Provincial Writers Association and the China Writers Association"

When Chu Ya heard this, she looked at her son who was playing on the bed, and was a little reluctant, so she said: "I also want to participate, but I am a disabled person, if I go to the Provincial Writers' Association, I am afraid it will not be very convenient." ”

- "It's okay. If you need a private room, we can arrange it for you. In other words, if you have a companion to come, you can do it. ”

The other party's enthusiasm, Chu Ya couldn't refuse again, so she had to say: "Okay, I will participate, please help me arrange a private room for accommodation." ”

"Okay. The 14th is the time for the meeting, and you need to report to the Writers' Office on the 13th. ”

"Understood. Our address is 552 West Longkou Road. ”

Chu Ya nodded, and then hung up the phone.

Although she promised to go, she went to Baidu for the first time, checked the landline phone, and it was indeed an association.

After confirming that it was correct, Chu Ya told her family about it, from LP County to GZ City, it would take more than four hours to take the shuttle, and she took the car to Yuexiu Bus Station this time.

I plan to get to the Yuexiu bus station, and then take a taxi directly to the provincial association. As a result, after getting on the bus, the driver was very enthusiastic and told her that she didn't need to sit at Yuexiu Bus Terminal, but went directly to Slender Dog Ridge in TH District, where there was a bus, and she should be able to go where she wanted to go.

Later, Chu Ya called the Writers' Association again, and the other party said that it was enough to get off at the station in Huiyuan Community.

The first time she came here, she came alone.

Jun Jiuyuan originally wanted to come with her, but he also encountered something in DG's company and needed him to go back to the company to deal with it.

In the case of no choice, the son can only be handed over to his parents to take care of.

Chu Ya is breastfeeding, and it takes her three days to come here, one day by car, the next day for a meeting, and the third day to go home.

Finally found the location of the Provincial Writers' Association, and the staff who received her were very enthusiastic, not only gave her the key to the door, but also took her to see the room in person, and taught her how to use the electric water heater in the room, and asked her if she needed other help.

Chu Ya thought about it and asked for a waterproof chair.

The staff was stunned for a moment, and then quickly went to arrange it.

When she arrived here, after Chu Ya put down her luggage, she found something to eat nearby to fill her stomach, stayed in the room, and then meditated on the code. Her article, which now belongs to the public period, needs to be updated every day, at least more than two thousand.

Frankly speaking, if she was at home and had her son here, she would never be able to write with such full attention, because her son's laughter and crying would interrupt her thoughts from time to time.

Here, it's quiet.

Staying alone in the large room with a three-person bed, Chu Ya did not have a trace of fear. She is more immersed in the world of her own novels, how can she be afraid?

That night, she wrote 8,000 words.

I went to bed at ten o'clock in the evening, and the next day was nine o'clock in the morning for a meeting upstairs.

Chu Ya, who had just given birth to a child, was a little bloated at this time, but she was dressed plainly, and she was in the crowd and would not attract more looks.

The door to the conference room opened wide, and she could see her position at a glance, as there was a sign with her name on the table.

After she sat down, she found that she was not the only one in this "Online Literature Research Symposium", but also many seniors. For example, Nan Chao Chen, A Bo and other famous online writers.

After everyone sat down, many leaders appeared on the opposite side, namely the leaders of the Provincial Writers' Association and the Chinese Writers' Association. Finally, the staff of the Provincial Writers Association sent the meeting materials to everyone, and then each of the online writers introduced themselves, and then got to know each other, and then held a symposium.

Throughout the symposium, the online writers talked freely and raised several questions, such as whether online writers have no sense of belonging, can they establish an online writers' association? In addition, when it comes to rampant piracy, can the government come forward to protect the rights and interests of writers?

What's more, everyone has talked about the current trend of online literature, which is now a very fast spread, and it is even more required that online literature avoid pornography, gambling, drugs, violence, gangsters, and reactionary plots, and must have three views, rather than overly catering to the market and losing oneself.

Chu Ya was participating in this symposium for the first time, so she didn't know much about many aspects, so she completely regarded herself as a little transparent, and then watched quietly like this, listening more and talking less.

After a day of meetings, she learned a lot.

Sometimes, it's not that it's bad to say that it's not good, it's just that you don't have contact with society for too long and only fall into your own world, which is not a good thing after all.

In this world, people live in groups.

And whether it is life or fiction, it is inseparable from people.

If you want to write well, you must first be clear, and if you want to write a book that is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, it must be both true and false.

True and false, is the true meaning!

False, you can fantasize about something, but it must be built on the reader's ability to see it, and there is a strong sense of substitution.

This is the insight Chu Ya got in the first meeting of the Provincial Writers Association.

The meeting lasted for one day, and at the end of the day, on the third day, she picked up her bag early in the morning and went to the station to take the train home.

When she returned home, the weather was clear, the car was driving on the mountain road, and she saw high water and waterfalls, as well as countless rice fields and bamboo.

Green mountains and green forests, full of vitality.

After returning home from GH, Chu Ya was quietly coding words and taking her son.

Jun Jiuyuan is because the company's business has begun to improve, and he has not returned for the time being since May. But he still called back every day, and the relationship between the two did not quarrel because they were separated.