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But the money for their party has to come from the writers' Association in the capital.

Because their contribution fee is very low, but the contribution tax is extremely high, they can't afford to hold this party It's very natural.

If it had not been for hosting the Nobel Peace Prize visiting group, the writers' Association would not have spent the money to make them compete here.

The next day I slept another day and went to the annual meeting in the evening.

When we got to the party hall, it was very busy. There were about 200 people.

At first, ye Mo thought that the hall in the hotel like this should not be very big, but after entering, he found that it was so big that he almost caught up with a football field.

In addition, there are many photos at the door, which are pictures of some gods, as well as photos of invited star hosts and award stars, indicating that the style of the party is very high.

There is a four meter wide corridor between here and the hall of traditional writers. The door faces the door. Both sides are open, and they can hear each other clearly.

Their hall was about the size of a football field, but only a few dozen writers came.

In addition to the Nobel Prize visiting group and the Chinese people's daily, there are more than 20 or less than 30.

But also invited a star to be the host, unexpectedly is Song Zhe that silly than!

According to the traditional writer's meaning, this is to entertain foreign friends. Of course, we should show our respect for them, so we can choose such a large hall so that foreign friends can not say that they are too stingy when they go back, and they can also improve their image.

"This group of Sun Tzu Jing will engage in these virtual things, extravagance and waste."

Ye Mo shakes his head and suddenly feels that the atmosphere here is better.

So he changed the idea of entering the traditional writers and turned to the "Yuewen" side.

"Here I am. This side of the door, in such a big place, where am I sitting?"

Yemo calls tassel.

"I see you. Is that you wearing the mask?"

"It's me!"

"OK, wait a minute."

After a while, a tall beauty came to Ye Mo's side.

"Are you the urban devil?"

"Yes, are you tassel?"

tassel nodded with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to be such a beautiful woman."

"Thank you for the compliment. Why are you wearing a mask?

Look at your forehead and face. You should be very handsome. Don't you have confidence? "

"No, I just don't want people to see me. There are other reasons. When I signed the contract, you have seen the head picture on my identity. In fact, that's it."

"I didn't pay attention to it, but you don't want to take it off, even if it doesn't matter."

Of course, tassel won't force Ye Mo to take off his mask, but it's a pity that he can't see ye mo.

"Come this way, please! I'll show you a seat. "

Tassel takes Ye Mo's hand and goes forward, like a sister holding a younger brother.

As they walked over there, some strange looking male writers looked over and asked, "sister tassel, which God is this?"

"Still wearing a mask, do you want to play mystery?"

"I also put on the mask, you also come to hold other people's hands, OK?"

Tassel smiles and waves to them, saying: "he is the new king of this year."

When they were far away, the authors hummed, "is he the one who wrote" breaking the sky "

"Does he think he's a big star, afraid of being recognized by fans and watching, so he wears a mask?"

"You think you are as famous as Mo ye? I'll learn from him. "

"Wait, when my hip to shoulder is on the shelf, the subscription will definitely surpass him."

Yemo follows the tassel to the front row.

The writers who have been sitting there for a long time enjoy the singing and dancing performances before the meeting on the stage, and look around for beautiful writers or editors.

Seeing that tassels, who were regarded as goddesses, led a man with a mask, he immediately felt that he had an Amazon forest on his head.

"Sister Su, it's not authentic. I didn't see you leading me here when I came." A middle-aged fat man with eyes joked.

"Yes, who is this man? Is it higher than our five white subscription? " Another eye man said.

"Your children have changed three or four girlfriends, and they still have this vinegar with me?" The tassel turned them white.

"You've hurt my heart. Give me a recommendation to ease my sorrow."

"Keep him out of here."

"He was sitting here.

Come on, this is your seat. Sit down for a while. I have to do something else

The tassel pulls out the chair, makes Yemo sit down, and then walks away.On the desk is a sign that says "the big devil of the city". How many years of experience does it take for the ER Bai to see the guy who created the subscription myth so young?

They all took a breath of cold air.

"You're the one who blew up 300000?"

"No wonder sister Su wants to hold your hand. With your hand speed, which girl doesn't like it?"

"Ha ha, actually I finished the book ahead of time."

"Well, you are very miserable. Very few people can be named the new king by publishing books in the second half of the year."

"But we still need to work harder and have more vocabulary. Don't use such things as" terror like hiss "," no trace "," a touch of bitterness "and so on

"Yes, we've been writing about it for more than ten years. We've instructed many new people. Those who are obedient are all excellent. Those who have their own ideas have changed their careers."

"Well, I'll learn."

Ye Mo is speechless. Although his behavior is good, he doesn't need to start education as soon as he meets?

"Well, what's that guy doing here?"

The middle-aged fat man suddenly looked at the door and said.

We all followed. We found an old man coming in from the door. He was followed by several reporters. There were two men who were still supporting the old man. One of them was Guo Ming, who said he cared about the elderly.

When these three people came in, they walked a little bit, like leaders who went to the countryside for inspection.

Soon everyone noticed them, and many of the discussions soon stopped.

"Who is he?" Ye Mo asked.

The middle-aged fat man said, "you don't know? He is still too young. This old guy is a poet and prose writer. Qi mechanics, I don't know what he's going to do here? "

"Oh

Ye Mo, like everyone else, looks at those people.

The person in charge of the annual meeting here immediately ran to meet him. It's not that we have to fight when we scold each other on the Internet. However, we are also an old writer. At least we should give respect.

Who knows that Qi mechanics pushes away the hand of the person in charge and signals to take the microphone to him.

We all know that he is not good at coming this time, but the person in charge still asked someone to take a microphone, and the singing and dancing performance on the stage just ended.

Qi tried the microphone and said, "what are you doing?"

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