Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

"Okay." Lu Lianguang said softly. He saw that Tang Cuu was hesitating, as if he didn't know what to do, so he took the initiative and said, "Let me help you start, okay?"

The benevolent invincible is writing routines to upgrade the bloody horse cool article-the male protagonist of the new article opened after marriage does not accept the harem, and has received a wave of scolding for this-but it is still far away from Lu Lianguang's circle, eight The pole couldn't hit it.He doesn't care whether he knows the benevolent invincible or not, but since Tang Cu said he wants it, he will fulfill his wish.

"Master," Lu Lianguang leaned over to talk to the benevolent invincible, "hello."

He deliberately buckled up the name tag in front of him. The benevolent invincible didn't see his name, and he hesitated after replying "Hi". friend."

The benevolent invincible suddenly realized: "Oh, I was still wondering why a celebrity sat at the author's table, so you are Katyu!"

Hearing how he praised Lu Lianguang's appearance, a small flower quietly bloomed in a hidden corner of Tang Tu's heart. He still looked expressionless, but no one knew that the little flower in his heart was shaking his head.

"My wife chases your essays at home every day, and she doesn't even read mine!" the benevolent invincible laughed, and Lu Lianguang joked with him a few times. The two had known each other. On the other side, the master of ceremonies was already talking. That's it, they stopped talking.

The bride and groom were ushered onto the stage by the golden boy and the jade girl. The wedding process was at the end, and while everyone was looking up on the stage, Lu Lianguang whispered into Tang Cu's ear, "Bamboo God, what were you so happy about just now?" ?”

Tang Cu was taken aback, and felt ashamed of being seen through for a moment, the little flower suddenly turned into a mimosa, and shrank tightly.

But there is no reason!He didn't say anything, and he didn't do anything.

"……How did you know?"

"I can see it from your eyes." Lu Lianguang said softly, the warm air flowed over Tang Cu's sensitive ears as he spoke, and the tips of his ears instantly turned red.

Lu Lianguang has been paying attention to him all the time, and he said to him "I'm with you, don't be afraid", it's not some empty consolation, but he really pays attention to his state all the time, so meticulous that even what's in his eyes The emotional changes are clear... Tang Cu is still very ashamed, but his heart that has been hanging high seems to be suddenly gently and powerfully supported by something.

Ten years had passed, and this was the first time he really felt a little safe among the crowd.

Lu Lianguang said: "So, what is it that makes you so happy?"

"No... I won't tell you!" Tang Cu whispered shamefully, "Stop talking and listen carefully!"

Lu Lianguang smiled and let him go temporarily.

"...Tonight's first lottery session! The boss of our new couple, Mr. You Hongzhi of Longyuan Company, although he was not present today because of his busy schedule, he specially sponsored the prizes for this round to celebrate the two Get married, without further ado, let's draw the third prize first, ten top-end gaming laptops..."

When the master of ceremonies was drawing the lottery on stage, Zhong Yilun and Yan Tianqing had already changed into a set of dresses, and started walking around to toast during the banquet. The wedding banquet had already entered the stage of eating, and the hall became much more lively all of a sudden.

The men all opened their mouths, and the benevolent invincible had already exchanged surnames with Lu Lianguang, calling each other brothers, he said: "Xiao Lu, there are not many young people as low-key as you now! Usually, I forcefully show my face every day, but the real person is shot and posted online, which is completely different from the photo, hahahaha, my face is swollen!"

The benevolent invincible voice is so loud that the authors sitting nearby can hear it.The circle is so big in total, and everyone knows what happened within a few days. For example, now, everyone knows that he is talking about the incident that Zhu Cocoon was broadcast live by an anchor on the spot at the comic exhibition two days ago.

"The video of the bamboo cocoon? I watched it, and it went crazy on Weibo, and Qi Qi also appeared on the camera!" Yun Juanshu gloated, "Before I said that Qi Qi was too miserable, and he was arranged to be with the bamboo cocoon. Sitting in the manga exhibition together, now I am so envious, if only I was the one who signed the book with him, I could faint from laughing on the spot! Hey, Qiqi, tell us, what happened at that time?"

"The anchor came over holding his mobile phone and asked Zhu Yu if he could ask him a few questions. Many people in the live broadcast room were looking forward to it. Zhu Yu thought he was his fan, so he agreed immediately." Qi Xiejia smiled contemptuously, "As a result, the anchor opened his mouth and asked, why has the bamboo god been so popular? Why did the first book copy the name of the character of the bamboo god, copy the routines of the famous work of the benevolent invincible god, and copy the setting and plot of the bamboo god in the second book? Why do you want to spread rumors to frame He Guangtongchen... A series of questions directly confused Zhucoon. You may also have watched a video later. A few irascible old men came, and the team lined up for pointing at his nose and scolding him. Several girls in my team were fans of He Guang Tong Chen, and they also scolded after hearing it, and the scene almost got out of control, and then the staff of Pen Nib called the security guards."

A well-informed author sitting on the other side of the table also said: "Didn't the bamboo cocoon not go the next day? He said on Weibo that he was sick, but the forum broke the news that the organizer went straight to the pen nib at the end of the first day. , said that for the sake of order and safety, this guest was refused to re-enter the venue, I laughed to death."

"Really or not? It alarmed the organizer to issue a red card and ban entry. Is it so strong?"

"I heard gossip that the organizer is a bamboo god fan..."

"This person doesn't look very good, and his writing is not very good, but he has a set of things when he does things."

"How can you say that it is so useless, you will know it after watching the video - the photo editing skills are also excellent!"

Everyone said to each other, they are all people who deal with words all day long, and they complained more and more than the other, and suddenly someone said: "No matter how bad the word of mouth is, no matter how bad the character is, so what? The real thing is to make money. The stats of his new book are even higher than mine, and it will be on the shelves in a few days. According to the accepted standard in the forum... as long as the subscription ratio is not too bad, I am afraid that he can directly ascend to the middle god. Male frequent readers are In this way, just enjoy it, who cares about the grievances between your authors."

Everyone at the table was silent, and someone said dejectedly: "The traffic has been huge these past few years, and you can see the names of colleagues on the TV every now and then, but the atmosphere in the station is also unprecedentedly bad, and there is no character at all..."

Now the atmosphere is even more gloomy, and Yun Juanshu pointedly said: "Strength of character? How many plagiarized articles have been sold in the past few years? I don't know about the male channel. Anyway, the female channel, if it is really based on the site just opened seven or eight years ago In those two years of standard plagiarism, in the past few years, if you say less, you will earn tens of millions less. You ask whether our website needs tens of millions of real money, or does it need the character of a literati? Let them choose a thousand times and they will still get the same answer."

Another female video writer sitting next to her shook her glass and said, "Is Hongye Literature City opening soon? Ye Ziming is so rich, Hongye's treatment..."

"Xiao Tao!" Lu Lianguang suddenly said, "You're drunk."

The banquet was not over half, the wine hadn't been drunk yet, no one could get drunk, the female author was reminded like this, she suddenly realized on what occasion she said this, she glanced at Lu Lianguang gratefully, and said: Haha said: "I'm a little drunk, so I'll just say it casually, haha, nothing else is important, the main thing is that I'm curious about President Ye——"

Several girls got together and chatted about Ye Ziming, the youngest president of Dongling, and suddenly there was a commotion. It turned out that it was their turn for the newcomers to toast.

The men all changed into white wine, and Zhong Yilun led Yan Tianqing to deliver a speech. It could be seen that he had already drank a lot, and there were too many people invited today, but the wedding wine was not intoxicating, and both of them seemed to be in good spirits look.

Wedding wine is not intoxicating, this effect is only effective for newcomers, and it has little effect on others. Tang Cuu took a sip of liquor, and his face turned pale.

He had hardly ever drank baijiu, and in order to save face for the newcomer, he took such a sip suddenly, not to mention the spicy taste, which even made his stomach ache a little.

The newlyweds had toasted, and the table was relaxed a little. Those great writers who got to know Tian Qinglun were no longer young children. The wine table culture was not only handy, but at least they all knew some ways of the world. Two male writers stood up and toasted the benevolent and invincible couple.

After drinking for three rounds, with a slight sense of drunkenness, someone finally offered a toast to Tang Cu with a glass of white wine.

"Bamboo God," the author said with his tongue out, "you have been in such a miserable situation recently, you have been entangled by some mentally retarded thing, hey, I feel troubled when I see what comes out."

Everyone was paying close attention to the first person who went to toast Zhu Congsheng, and Tang Cu also looked at the author with his blank expression. When he was nervous, his thoughts tended to diverge and he couldn't concentrate. Thinking in a mess in my heart, he has not been too miserable recently, and something much more important than that has happened.

The author was still reassuring him: "But it doesn't matter, if you do many unrighteous actions, you will kill yourself! He will not be rewarded well, it's not that he will not report, the time has not yet come!"

In fact, the time is almost here.Tang Cu thought silently, but he still didn't say anything.

"Come on, Bamboo God, let me toast you! Toast to our Supreme God!" The author was very good at business, and was a little drunk, so he was able to speak impassionedly to Tang Cu's indifferent face, "Bamboo God, this If it were someone else, I would persuade him to do it no matter what, as far as what you wrote, I accept it! I did it, you can do whatever you want!"

Tang Cu frowned unobtrusively, but he would rather drink until his stomach bleeds if he had to open his mouth to say something evasive in full view.

The author on the opposite side had already poured down a small cup of white wine with his head raised. With that sentence, as much as Tang Cuo drank, he gave as much face. He picked up his wine glass, which was [-]% full, and was about to bite his teeth and drink it all up, when suddenly someone The cup was robbed halfway.

"Great God, I'm really sorry. Bamboo God is so thin-skinned that he can't say it. In fact, he has a bad stomach—the last live broadcast was temporarily interrupted because of a stomachache." Lu Lianguang stood up holding the cup and turned to the The author confessed, "He actually can't drink this strong wine. He just took a sip and it was already the limit. I drank this glass of wine for him."

Everyone at the table was quiet, and before anyone could react, Lu Lianguang had already straightened his head and drank the glass of wine. He was the youngest man at the table, and he drank a glass of strong wine without even frowning. , Immediately filled himself up again with a calm expression: "The Bamboo God likes your essay very much. After you have done it, he must also do it. According to the rules, I will drink three glasses and replace him with one."

After he finished speaking, he drank two full glasses of wine one after another, which was not in vain at all. He drank three glasses in a row so readily, the author was very happy, and he and Lu Lianguang blew together for a while. The new book just left.

There was one person who started it, and everyone was moved. Soon, the authors of the male channel lined up to pay respects to their top author, and even the female channel authors brought red wine to salute.

Lu Lianguang didn't refuse to accept all the orders, and he did what he said, unequivocally, and gave the whole table enough face for Tang Cuo.