Chapter 82 Annual Meeting

"What Lu Xueqi, I'm still Baguio, I think you changed your name to hallucinate. www.biquge.info"Lin Jingya put Fang Xiaofan's arm on her shoulder and helped him into the bar.

After entering, Fang Xiaofan fell asleep directly on the table, and Liu Wei was like a puddle of mud.

I don't know how I got home, when I woke up, Fang Xiaofan was lying on the small bed in his rental house, Liu Wei and Lin Jingya were not there, but the figure of Lu Xueqi I saw last night became clearer and clearer. Shaking his head, Fang Xiaofan went directly to the toilet and washed his face, he must have hallucinated last night, how could Lu Xueqi come to the real world.

After breakfast, Fang Xiaofan started to write novels again, with the super novel computer, the novel is written very quickly, and he can write about ten chapters a day. It's just that Fang Xiaofan's inspiration level is only level two now, and if he exceeds ten chapters, he will be a little reluctant, his thinking will be exhausted, and his brain will not be able to stand it.

Therefore, Fang Xiaofan basically guarantees the rhythm of more than ten chapters a day, the quality level must be maintained, the speed can keep up, but the quality cannot deteriorate. Fang Xiaofan's daily update speed is maintained at four times a day, and the other chapters are stored and added when they break out.

The effect of Sanjiang's recommendation is very obvious, Fang Xiaofan's novel has jumped to the second place in the number of novel member clicks in this category, and the collection has also increased to 50,000, and the clicks have also reached 520,000, the growth rate is very terrifying, you must know that this is the growth rate after it is put on the shelves.

Fang Xiaofan's daily life is very regular, and when he gets up in the morning, he first practices Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao, and then begins to write novels. The rest of the time is to find a job, but a better job is not easy to find, sometimes Fang Xiaofan wants to simply become a full-time online novel writer, according to the current data, four or five thousand a month must be no problem.

Although there was no progress in the work, Fang Xiaofan found that his body had undergone relatively big changes, especially in the past two days, Fang Xiaofan really felt a breath swimming in his body, although the breath was very weak, but it was very clear, I don't know if it was the legendary true qi or qigong or something. But Fang Xiaofan felt that his body was obviously a lot more solid and flexible, just like going to Shaolin Temple to practice martial arts for many years. Fang Xiaofan was still very pleasantly surprised by this discovery, although it was impossible to cultivate into an immortal, but maybe he could become a martial arts master.

This day happened to be the end of the month, and in the morning, the editor of Shen Da sent an address over, and then made a phone call to confirm, of course, Fang Xiaofan also told the editor about changing his name, hoping that the name could be changed when the award was presented later. Shen Chen also laughed at Fang Xiaofan's previous name, and then promised to change it.

The dinner of the annual meeting was held today, and then there was a two-day tour of the West Lake, and Fang Xiaofan was not very interested in the West Lake tour, and it was a little far away, in Hangzhou, not in this city, the most important thing is that Fang Xiaofan was shy in his pocket, and he was embarrassed to go.

According to the location prompted on the text message, Fang Xiaofan came to Shengmei International Hotel by taxi, and the place for the dinner was in the auditorium on the second floor of the hotel.

There are a lot of people at the door of the hotel, and there are also a lot of good cars parked, and there are many fans blocking the door of the hotel, wanting to see the demeanor of the great god. Originally, the annual meeting was not public, but the news channels of fans are too wide, so many people will stay here.

Fang Xiaofan walked towards the door of the hotel with nervous and excited steps, there was a red carpet in front of the door, and next to the carpet was a row of fences, just like walking the red carpet in a movie. Fang Xiaofan walked on the red carpet, and suddenly heard the crowd next to him start screaming, and kept waving his hands. A little puzzled, Fang Xiaofan didn't know how these people knew him, and he hadn't been writing a book for long, so he didn't expect it to be so popular.

It's just that after a while, Fang Xiaofan was stunned, because someone in the crowd shouted the name of "Tang Family Three Youths".

Fang Xiaofan smiled and shook his head, these people cheered not because of themselves, but because of the three young people of the Tang family in the back.

It's just that the Tang family is three young!

Fang Xiaofan immediately turned his head, and a tall, thin, fresh and clean young man in his thirties was walking towards him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Fang Xiaofan opened his mouth wide, this is the super god of the finish net, and he looks more handsome than the photo. As if a ghost was a god, Fang Xiaofan actually stretched out his hand towards the three young men of the Tang family who came over, and then said with a grin: "Hello, three young people of the Tang family." ”

"Hello." The third young man of the Tang family shook Fang Xiaofan's hand, also said hello, and then entered the hotel.

Knowing that the back of the Tang family Sanshao had disappeared, it was convenient to react from the excitement, and then walked over to the door of the hotel, where the staff was verifying the identities of the people attending the annual meeting.

"Hello, fans can't go in." A man in a black suit blocked Fang Xiaofan's way, this hotel has been contracted by the end of the line today, you need to verify your identity when you go in, and if you don't receive an invitation, you have to refuse to enter, let alone fans. And Fang Xiaofan's performance to the three young men of the Tang family just now, in the eyes of the man in black, is a fan.

"You misunderstood, I'm here for the annual meeting, I'm not a fan." Fang Xiaofan explained that it was normal for him not to know him when he participated for the first time.

"Attending the annual meeting? Are you a writer? What's your name, I'll see if your name is among the invitations. The man in black asked, but his tone has changed a lot, people can't be good-looking, these writers are unkempt, and there are a lot of thieves and rats, and they can't offend a great god because of the image of the other party. The man in black has a lot of experience in reception, and he knows more or less about these writers, so when he heard that he was a writer, he was a lot more polite.

"Fang Xiaofan."

"Okay, wait." The man in black checked the form of inviting guests, but did not see the three words Fang Xiaofan, "There is no your name." ”

"How so?" Fang Xiaofan said a little strangely, and then took out the text message and showed it to the man in black.

"Yes, I was invited," the man in black nodded, but it wasn't on the form, and he couldn't put the other party in because the text message might be fake.

"Why don't you do that," the man in black thought for a moment and said, "You call your editor and ask her to come out to pick you up, do you think that's okay?" "The man in black obviously has dealt with a lot of this kind of thing, his tone is very polite, and his attitude is also very good.

"Okay, that's all there is to it."

Fang Xiaofan dialed Editor Shen's phone, and the other party said to come out immediately and asked him to wait.

It didn't take long for a girl's voice to arrive.

"Which one is convenient for Fang Xiaofan?"

Fang Xiaofan looked in the direction of the voice, and then was directly stunned, his body was trembling, and then said softly: "Lu Xueqi!" ”