Self-cultivation of entertainment bigwigs

Chapter 179
Zhao Qian glared at Li Wanqing: "I'm going to the annual meeting of the website, why are you following me?"

Originally things were almost packed, and Li Wanqing told Li Wanqing that she would go to the Shanghai stock market for a few days and come back on the 16th, but she said she would also go.

Zhao Qian was immediately puzzled.

"Can't I go on a trip with you?" Li Wanqing didn't want to be outdone: "I've never been to the Shanghai Stock Exchange. I heard it snowed there. I haven't seen snow since I grew up."

I haven't seen either...

Zhao Qian did not dare to say this.

As a native of the southern province, I have never been out of the province since I was a child, and I have never seen what Xue looks like, so I feel very painful.Hearing that it was snowing in the Shanghai Stock Exchange, Zhao Qian was still very excited. This time he could finally see snow.

"Is it really okay to go and have fun if you don't live broadcast?" Zhao Qian frowned.

Li Wanqing expressed dissatisfaction with his behavior of only allowing state officials to set fires and not allowing people to light lamps: "I'll just bring my notebook. Besides, don't you also go to play? You play yours, I play mine, it doesn't matter, top Stay in the same hotel more and go back and forth.”

He glared at Zhao Qian viciously, probably intending to bite him to death if he refused to agree.

"Okay." Zhao Qian sighed, and it seemed that he could not agree.

The victorious Li Wanqing went to pack her luggage with a smug expression on her face.

It’s much colder in Shanghai than in the southern capital. It’s not a problem to wear two coats, but it’s too cold to wear a cotton jacket in Shanghai, so down jackets are a must, as well as cotton trousers and thermal underwear.

The two booked a ticket on the 14th.

Early the next morning, I set off from school and took a taxi to Baiyun Airport.

It was the first time for both of them to fly by plane.

Zhao Qian felt novelty about everything in front of him, and so did Li Wanqing, who was next to him, closely following him, for fear of getting lost.

Fortunately, I have received higher education, so I don’t know the signs. I just follow the crowd and ask the staff if I don’t understand. Finally, I successfully boarded the plane without any danger.

Sitting on the plane, Zhao Qian sighed slightly, poverty made me lose my imagination.

Li Wanqing next to her asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Qian shook his head lightly: "Nothing."

He was born in a rural family, and he studied in a small county in his hometown before university.After going to university, the first time I took the subway, I was almost swept away by the turbulent crowd. I was in a daze in the subway station and couldn't find the exit.

This is beyond the imagination of others.

While others were traveling around by plane, he still nestled in that small remote county town and stuck to his side.Sure enough, you need to see more of the outside world.

There is a saying, "Do you think the rich are really that happy? No, you're wrong, you can't imagine how happy they are!"

So Zhao Qian made up his mind, no matter what he did, he couldn't continue to be poor!You must work hard to make money, you must work hard to become a master of Internet literature, and you must become 28 in the 2 law!

When the plane took off, Li Wanqing was a little dizzy, so she rested on his shoulder.

Zhao Qian cast his eyes out of the window, and the tall city buildings under his feet were shrinking, so he also closed his eyes to take a rest.

After two and a half hours of flight, the plane landed at Pudong Airport.

The temperature in Shanghai is much colder than that in the south, even below zero. The weak chickens from the two southern provinces came to the north for the first time.

After Zhao Qian got off the plane, he contacted the relevant responsible reception staff of Qihang. After receiving the call, the other party said that there was a special car at the airport to take him to the hotel.

Sure enough, when I went outside the airport, I saw someone standing there holding a sign that said "Half Paper Love Letter".

Zhao Qian hurried over and learned that the other party was Qihang's staff, surnamed Xu, who was responsible for sending them, the great writers, to the hotel to arrange check-in.

The staff member surnamed Xu was very surprised. He didn't expect that the author of the great god was so young. He received many great gods today, almost all of them were in their 40s and 27s, and the younger ones were also [-] or [-]. But the one in front of him, the top I'm in my early twenties.

Seeing the other party looking at Li Wanqing, Zhao Qian explained that Li Wanqing would book another room at that time.

After getting into the car, Zhao Qian asked with a smile, "Aside from me, have any other great gods arrived?"

Xiao Xu nodded and said, "Well, all the great authors who are more than average are here, because there is an author exchange meeting in the afternoon, a dinner party in the evening, and some people want to update and rush the manuscript, so many authors came in advance."

Zhao Qian couldn't help laughing, this is the fate of handicapped and no manuscript, hahaha!

When we arrived at the hotel, because the room was arranged for two people, besides Zhao Qian, there would be another great god staying for about two to three nights.

Zhao Qian didn't think it was a big deal, as long as the other party didn't have any unreasonable thoughts about him.But until the afternoon, there was no great god living in.

At this time, the exchange meeting was about to start, and Zhao Qian, led by the hotel staff, came to the conference hall of the hotel.

Pushing the door open, a large group of authors gathered together in twos and threes. Zhao Qian came in and attracted a lot of attention, because he was the youngest among many authors, so he naturally attracted everyone's attention.

Facing the gazes of so many people, Zhao Qian nodded and smiled unnaturally, as a greeting, and then sat down by himself.

After he sat down, a middle-aged man with glasses and an honest face next to him asked with a smile, "Little brother, this is your first time attending the Qihang annual meeting. What is your pseudonym?"

Zhao Qian turned around, surprised, but he didn't expect it to be the Pig God, and quickly said: "Hi Pig God, I have read your book, and I like your work style very much, I feel majestic!"

This pig god is the top god of Qihang fantasy, and he is one of the few gods with the strongest godhead besides Platinum.He had seen a picture of the Pig God, so he recognized it immediately.

Seeing the other party's surprised expression, Zhao Qian quickly said: "Oh, I'm sorry, I almost forgot to introduce myself. I'm a half-paper love letter. It's my first time to participate in the Qihang Annual Meeting. Please pay more attention!"

"So you're just a half-paper love letter!" Pig God had a strange expression on his face, and then he laughed.

After stopping, he smiled and said: "I was a little excited when I saw a real person for the first time. I have admired you for a long time! The number one fastest shooter in the Internet, I am really convinced! I should call you a god, Your current grades are much better than mine!"

Zhao Qian looked embarrassed. Who the hell gave Laozi a nickname?

Unexpectedly, Pig God is more approachable than he imagined, Zhao Qian took a photo with Pig God, and then asked him to help sign it.He specially prepared a notebook this time to collect the signatures of the great gods.

Well, it can be regarded as fulfilling one of my little wishes from before.

Pig God is a veteran master, and he has participated in the Qihang annual meeting every year, so he is familiar with most of the masters present. Under his introduction, Zhao Qian also met many masters, and got their autographs one by one Take a photo with me.

While Pig God was chatting with other great gods, he was also waiting for the opportunity to find the single great god.

At this time, Zhao Qian saw a great master sitting in a corner, and there was no one around, so he hurriedly walked over and greeted him with a smile: "Hello, great master, what is your pseudonym?"

The other party looked at Zhao Qian as if, and replied: "Go away!"

Zhao Qian: "..."

What am I doing wrong?
why treat me like this?

I am still a child who has graduated from kindergarten for less than 20 years!
　Finally finished writing, thanks to everyone who subscribed and rewarded today, thank you for your support!
　　Looking back, I counted the list of rewards and put them in the works. Today was so painful, I forgot how many times the computer crashed and blue screened, and I lost the link at a critical moment, otherwise it would not have been delayed until now.Hey, I don't have the money to exchange for a new one just after it was put on the shelves, so let's make do with it and see if I can make a fuss tomorrow.Good night and thank you all!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)