The entertainment frenzy of time travel

I don’t know if it’s because Su Ye’s life is undeserved, RP is so good, or it’s because of God’s favor. In short, the car drove all the way without hindrance, and even red lights were rarely encountered. Be amazed.

"The convention center is here!"

Su Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief: there are still 10 minutes to start.After wiping the non-existent sweat on his head, he took out the money and settled the bill with the driver, and Su Ye strode towards the exhibition center.

Looking from a distance, there are two rows of people sitting neatly inside the door. At first glance, it looks like a doorman shouting: "Welcome" and "Welcome next time".The difference is that one stands outside the door and the other sits inside.

After handing over the invitation letter at the door, Su Ye waited for a while, and a person from the two rows of "sit in rows and eat fruit" walked up to him and said, "Hello, it's Xiaomeng, Mr. Is it? I am the editor Yi Ling, nice to meet you!"

Su Ye smiled at Yiling, stretched out his hand and said, "I'm also very happy to meet the editor."

The two shook hands, and Yi Ling walked ahead to lead Su Ye, with such an elated expression.

What Su Ye didn't know was that Yi Ling had the least seniority in the editorial hierarchy here, and also had the fewest masters under him. It was only Su Ye, a monster, who had the confidence of some senior editors.

"Remember your own number. Each author has his or her own seat. Don't get seated wrong, and you don't need to be nervous. The annual meeting is actually an author salon. Everyone talks about their writing experience and anecdotes, and communicates with each other. It's just that there was an extra leader's concluding speech at the beginning, affirming the past and looking forward to the future." Knowing that it was the first time for Su Ye to participate, Yiling stopped and explained deliberately.

Su Ye nodded to express his understanding. He had participated in the Author Youth Conference five times in his previous life, and the process was similar to this one.

When I came to the meeting place, the seats were all taken, but there were some people who were later than Su Ye. After browsing around, Su Ye found his own seat and sat down.

Because it was a completely new face, everyone nearby paid a little more attention to Su Ye's arrival.

Su Ye sat calmly in the seat, and the old clock was stilling.He has no acquaintances here, and he doesn't want to insert some group chats that are in progress.

The waiting time was long, and the bored Su Ye simply closed his eyes and rested his mind to pass the time.

"Please let me go, okay?" A silver bell-like voice knocked into Su Ye's ears, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and a pair of slender and beautiful legs came into his eyes.Su Ye looked up, and he had met this beauty once - during the Yangcheng comic exhibition, Su Ye, the cosplayer of Su Duan, took a few photos with the night owl who signed the book.

But Night Owl didn't seem to be able to recognize Su Ye, after all, they just met by chance, and with such heavy makeup on at the time, it's only natural that they couldn't recognize Su Ye.Su Ye thought about it and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh? Aren't you the cosplayer from Yangcheng? It's a chance to meet you here!" After a long while, Su Ye was suddenly touched with an elbow.

Su Ye turned his head and saw the night owl shaking his mobile phone in front of him, Su Ye immediately blushed.

The photo on the phone screen is Su Ye and Qingzheng's unrestricted rottenness posture.Su Ye's thoughts suddenly came to the day of the manga exhibition. Because of the coercion and lure of those rotten otaku men, he and Qingzheng had no choice but to take this photo.

"I don't know who you are?" The night owl's eyes sparkled with curiosity and curiosity.

"My pen name is Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng." Su Ye grinned.

Now the night owl was really surprised: "You are the dark horse that has risen in half a year?!" These words attracted the attention of the nearby gods.

Although it is rare to confer gods in a book, there are still some, and it was not uncommon when the Internet was first developed, so the mood of night owls and others calmed down immediately.

Just when the night owl's eyes glowed green, and he was rotten and wanted to tease Su Xiaoshou, the door opened.From there, a group of giants of web sites came out, which marked the official start of the conference.The night owl, the wolf, can only return disappointed, and Su Ye escaped.

"Friends from afar, hello!" A potbellied and slightly bald old man walked up to the podium and smiled, "I feel very honored to be in the same room with so many great gods I admire... ..."

After Datong's flamboyant but meaningless compliments, the leader made a concluding speech: "Everyone has achieved brilliant results today, and I hope you can achieve even greater glory in the future!"

"Papa papa!" The great gods below also burst into warm applause, for the sake of saving face.

After the old man stepped down, a middle-aged man wearing glasses walked up, and he also talked a lot of nonsense first, then changed the subject, and said: "The 17th issue of Huaxia Rich List of Authors has been announced, next please Everyone looked at the big screen, on it was the Rich List of Writers and the sub-list, the Rich List of Internet Writers!"

Because both traditional literature and emerging online literature hold their annual meeting in July, the author rich list takes the copyright income of each writer from July last year to June this year.

"Hey! Look, you're also on the list!" Night Owl patted Su Ye and pointed, "You're ranked 17th."

Su Ye took a closer look, and sure enough, he saw that Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng was No. 17 on the list of richest writers on the Internet, and he also found the name of Night Owl on the list of richest writers in China, ranking fifteen.

Even though it was just one place away, Night Owl earned nearly 500 million more than Su Ye's 300 million.

The night owl is already in a mess. Although Su Ye's income is much less than hers, you must know that she has debuted for many years, and Su Ye debuted in January this year. In other words, the 300 million is only Su Ye's half-year income. income.Thinking of this, the night owl couldn't help but gasp. Before, he had just heard that Zhuang Zhou Mengxiao was so popular, but now he finally knows it. It's really terrifying!

But Night Owl, a current writer, is already at the top of this ranking, and he is proud of it.

"With such monstrous achievements, perhaps only Lin Xi, who also only debuted in half a year but was ranked No. 7 on the Rich List of Chinese Writers, can overwhelm him." The night owl looked at Su Ye and murmured, but if the night owl knew about Lin Xi If he was the same person as Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng, would he be so depressed that he vomited blood?

If Su Ye's two pseudonyms were combined into one, the name would probably continue to climb a lot.

It's just that the mutual hostility between online writers and traditional writers is doomed to Su Ye not being able to disclose this secret, at least not until he has enough influence.