Magic City, Science Fiction Society, is located in an office building on the outskirts of the city.

The Science Fiction Association, a non-governmental organization established by Ren Wude and other writers, claims to be a science fiction association on the surface, but in fact Ren Wude alone has the final say.

"Shameless things for the face."

Upon learning that Gujiu refused to join the Science Fiction Society, a middle-aged man about forty-five years old with a serious body gain scoffed.

Ren Wude, platinum writer Raptors Crash, is known as the king of science fiction.

There are a total of 50 platinum writers in China, each of whom is worth more than 100 million, and as long as they do not die and get into bad habits, they can enjoy the glory and wealth for the rest of their lives.

On the basis of money, fame is particularly important.

Ren Wude values fame more than anything else, second only to money.

As rumored at the beginning, the reason why Ren Wude commented sharply on "The Three-Body Problem" was because he was afraid that Lone Wine would rob him of his status in science fiction.

But soon this rumor disappeared, you must know that it is not only Ren Wude alone, but also five platinum and ten great god writers to comment together.

I'm afraid that Lone Wine will rob me of my status, so what about the other platinum and god writers?

Ren Wude's original idea was to win over Gujiu, as long as Gujiu became his person, he was the president of the Science Fiction Association, and Gujiu was the vice president, then his status would remain unchanged.

What Ren Wude didn't think about was that Gujiu actually refused, not only rejecting him, but also refusing invitations from associations such as reasoning, fantasy, and martial arts.

As for the official organization of the Writers' Association, they are too lazy to care about this.

The role of the writers' association is to fight for the writers' due rights and seek welfare, of course, if Gujiu is the director of the writers' association, or holds an important position, Ren Wude will not dare to find fault.

All famous writers in China are members of the Writers' Association!

"Lone Wine is so stupid, I thought he would join other associations to fight us!"

An extremely tall, skinny middle-aged man with obvious dark circles said.

"Hmph, a typical self-esteem, regard yourself as a saint, I remember when Lone Wine was named platinum, the president of the Association invited him to visit, and Lone Wine directly refused!"

"Hahaha, I also remember this, at that time I was thinking that the lonely wine brain was in the water, this is the president of the association, people's dream object, getting to know the president of the association can be described as a lot of benefits!"

The entire conference room was sneering at Lone Wine, and Wan Baoyuan, who was sitting in the corner, was silent.

In order of fame, it should have been seven platinum writers sitting at the front, the great god writers sitting in the back, and Wan Baoyuan, who is a platinum writer, sitting in the corner.

Hearing everyone's words, Wan Baoyuan fell silent.

The reason why he joined the science fiction association was to communicate with writers who also loved science fiction, but found that there was no communication at all, and there was only intrigue.

According to Wan Baoyuan's previous personality, he would not hesitate to choose to quit, but he is forty-three years old this year, and he knows that if he withdraws, he will be rejected by the science fiction circle.

"Lao Wan, what's your situation, we all spoke to comment on "The Three-Body Problem", why don't you have any movement."

Ren Wude's eyes were sharp, staring at Wan Baoyuan in the corner.

"I traveled with my wife and children in the past two days, and my mobile phone was accidentally broken, and I couldn't see the group message." Wan Baoyuan explained.

Regarding Wan Baoyuan's explanation, Ren Wude pursed his lips, obviously not believing his words.

Wan Baoyuan lowered his head, feeling the distrust in Ren Wude's eyes.

He didn't want to offend anyone, whether Ren Wude or Lonely, he could only lie.

And this is not the first time, causing his status in the Science Fiction Association to get lower and lower, obviously a platinum writer, not even the status of a god writer.

"No one is willing to help Gujiu speak, as long as public opinion continues to be maintained, Gujiu will be pulled off the altar by our own hands!"

Ren Wude said loudly.

Pulling the lonely wine off the altar with his own hands, hearing Ren Wude's words, the people present were extremely excited.

Who is Lone Wine?

A legend in the world, the first platinum person!

Now, this writer who can be called a god has been pulled down from the altar by us, how can we not be excited!

"God Butcher!"

"God Butcher!!"

"God Butcher !!"

Leaving the Science Fiction Society, Wan Po Yuan returned to the hotel.

"It's ridiculous, I know it's the Science Fiction Association, I don't know and I think it's Sichuan Sales!"

Wan Baoyuan was terrified when he thought of those excited, crazy faces.

"What's wrong?" The wife who accompanied Wan Baoyuan to the Demon Capital asked.

"Nothing, go home, go, we'll go home now."

Wan Baoyuan took out his mobile phone to buy a high-speed rail ticket to Yanjing.

"Didn't you say that you would play in the magic capital for two days?"

"Go home!"

Wan Baoyuan was resolute, he figured it out, this science fiction association couldn't stay for a moment.

If he stays any longer, he may become a psychopath.

On the evening of November 3, Wan Baoyuan, who had just returned home, turned on his computer, logged in to the literary forum and typed on his keyboard.

"In my opinion, "The Three-Body Problem" is a masterpiece of craftsmanship, which uses a lot of details and unique creativity to construct this universe, discusses life and all love, art and moral issues!"

"I've watched it more than once, and I love it!"

Wan Baoyuan breathed a sigh of relief after posting.

He is reluctant to tell lies, just have a clear conscience, and this move also represents a complete break with the Science Fiction Association.

Wan Baoyuan, pen name Lin Bei, platinum writer, the second person in science fiction, has 100 million fans in literary forums.

After Wanbaoyuan posted the post, it instantly aroused onlookers.

This is also the only platinum writer who supports "The Three-Body Problem" and is good at science fiction!

Wan Baoyuan thought that this post would quickly explode and cause heated discussions, but he found that someone spoke out earlier than him, no, a group of people!

Xie Guoyuan, former president of the Writers' Association: "This is a very unusual book, a unique stew of scientific and philosophical conjectures, history, conspiracy theories and cosmology. ”

Director Ji Qingliang: "I hope someone can make "The Three-Body Problem", but if you want to make a masterpiece, it must be at least a six-part series, otherwise it will have no depth." “

Tianwang Zhongqingsheng: "Good-looking." ”

Zhan Feishen, the president of the Writers Association: "MD, it's so awesome to write, WC!" ”

What's the situation?

Wan Baoyuan was dumbfounded, why did a group of people suddenly appear to support "The Three-Body Problem".

First of all, Xie Guoyuan and Zhan Feishen, a former president of the Writers Association, and a current president of the Writers Association, personally went down!

Especially Zhan Feishen, commenting on "The Three-Body Problem" is simple and rude, and directly comes to an MD, written so awesomely, WC.

This sentence is obviously a slap in the face of Ren Wude and the Science Fiction Association!

As for director Ji Qingliang, Tianwang Zhong Qingsheng gave the highest praise to "The Three-Body Problem", not only that, but there are many, many people.

Gold medal lyricist Quan Yongsi, actor Qin Deming, actress Pan Manmei.

Jiang Yan, who has the best relationship with Gujiu, didn't speak out, thinking that it was because he was avoiding suspicion.

"Is this the fight back of Lone Wine?"

Wan Baoyuan swallowed.

Boom –

A thunderclap sounded outside the window!