Yang Fan familiarly joined the hot circles of those chats.

With his good smile and practical and down-to-earth knowledge of Chinese medicine, he slowly became the focus of those circles.

He is like a social king, shuttling through various circles with ease, constantly enjoying the adoring eyes of those stars who used to think he was high.

And those writers who only ask about privacy gossip are slowly squeezed out of the circle by celebrities with superb social means, and when they try a few times to no avail, they can only look at Yang Fan with jealousy.

Yang Fan enjoyed these adoring and jealous eyes, and he suddenly felt that in fact, those so-called celebrity Internet celebrities were not as high as they had imagined, which was enviable.

He also suddenly understood that in this world, there is no such thing as an unreachable and high-ranking person.

Even if he exists, he can reach that height with his knowledge and hard work.

After all, in this world, knowledge and hard work are two things that are always worthy of anyone's respect.

The feast lasted until nine o'clock in the evening.

After the banquet, Yang Fanyanuo and other six writers were called to the private room by the host.

In the private room, Yang Fan also saw several managers of xx network for the first time.

While they were looking at those high-level executives, those managers were also looking at them.

I don't know how long it took for a middle-aged balding man with an honest appearance to break the oppressive atmosphere in the private room.

"Have you thought of the theme?" The middle-aged bald man is the new editor-in-chief of xx.com. The previous editor-in-chief had already jumped to Lewen with Xiao Xiong.

"If you think about it, it's a system workplace type. Arno spoke first.

After listening to this, the editor-in-chief looked at the expressions of all the writers present, and after making sure that it was not Arnold's opinion, he thought about it for a while, and began to identify with this genre, and began to follow several editors-in-chief and began to discuss around this theme.

In fact, just after smoking, Yang Fan had actually roughly established the content and theme he wanted to write in his heart. It's just because of his previous speculation about Arno that he didn't say a word like he did now.

He listened carefully to the arguments between the editor-in-chief and Arnold, while constantly refining his outline in his brain.

The controversy continued until half past ten in the evening, when a rough outline that seemed plausible and appealing to the reader was settled.

The editor-in-chief read the outline carefully, and it took another half an hour to divide it into six parts, which were distributed to them according to the strength of the writers.

When the other five people took their own tasks and wanted to discuss more details with the editor, Yang Fan only took his task, glanced at it cursoryly, and said that there was no problem, and under the disgusted eyes of his teammates, he was the first to say goodbye and walk to the hotel.

Looking at the back of Yang Fan leaving, Arnold finally couldn't help but start complaining to the editors about what Yang Fan did today.

And the three words cowardly, unsociable, and the biggest unstable factor in the game were forcibly applied to Yang Fan.

This also made all the editors-in-chief present have a lot of dissatisfaction with Yang Fan in their hearts.

However, there is one person who is the exception, and that is the editor-in-chief. Although he also followed Arno and others to complain about Yang Fan, he had already made a decision in his heart.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, after the writer left the sushi restaurant and returned to the hotel to rest, the editor-in-chief dismissed all the staff and walked to the sushi restaurant studio.

There, he saw Wang Tianhe who was kneading sushi and Li Zhi who was doing it, and he stood aside respectfully waiting for Wang Tianhe to finish their work.

"What do you think of Yano and Yang Fan?" asked Wang Tianhe as he squeezed the sushi hard.

"Arnold, this man is not a small problem. ”

"Where can I see the problem. ”

From the conversation just now, it can be seen that he kept saying bad things about Yang Fan. kept provoking the relationship between the editor and other writers and Yang Fan. ”

"Isn't it normal to provoke, young people are jealous and self-motivated!" Wang Tianhe said with a smile as he dropped the rice stuck to his hand.

"Jealous and self-motivated?" the editor-in-chief sneered.

"Hehe, young man, it's always too tender. Wang Tianhe also followed the editor-in-chief with a sneer and asked: "Then tell me about Yang Fan's evaluation in your heart!"

"This son will become a great thing!" the editor-in-chief put away a sneer and said solemnly.

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Listening to the conversation in the clouds, Li Zhi looked at Wang Tianhe and the editor-in-chief in confusion.

Wang Tianhe did not respond to Li Zhi's question, but instead taught Li Zhi a lesson, telling him to finish the work at hand first before speaking.

Li Zhi lowered his head a little resentfully, and then put down his hand, he has always obeyed Wang Tianhe's words. What's more, ever since he first saw the editor-in-chief in front of him, he had always felt a sense of fear in his heart.

Because, this editor-in-chief is a rescuer that Wang Tianhe invited back from abroad at a heavy cost.

He is abroad and is called a mad dog by people in the industry!

Looking at Li Zhi's resentful appearance, Wang Tianhe didn't know why he had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh.

Yano, who returned to the hotel, closed the curtains and began to quietly pick up his mobile phone, dialed a familiar number, and reported today's xx network's actions. And turn on the computer, with your memory, type out the outline and send it to a newly registered mailbox.

After doing all this, Arno began to sneer at the computer screen, he didn't know that his actions had already been seen through by the three of them.

And Yang Fan, who was next door, picked up his mobile phone to answer a call, and then tore the original prepared outline in his hand to shreds.

Looking at the piece of paper, the moment it fell into the trash.

Yang Fan said with a smile: "It seems that xx net is not all some people who sell their reputation!"

At half past eight in the morning, six staff members handed the printed account password to the 180 participating writers in the hall.

When all the notes were distributed, almost all the writers gathered in the hall, nervously watching the time, quietly waiting for ten o'clock to come.

No one in the entire hall spoke, including the previously invincible Lan Yue, who was nervously holding the note.

It was ten o'clock, and almost all the writers and writers rushed to the elevators and stairs, trying to be the first to get back to their rooms.

Because, at half past ten, this competition, which is known as the most anticipated cross-era online article, officially began.

Yang Fan walked slowly at the back of the crowd, and he looked at the crowded writers with a relaxed face, all of which couldn't help but remind him of a poem by Shi Beiwu.

That verse is:

"The Nanxuan night insect weaving has been promoted, and the northern moth surrounds the residual candle. ”