Writing the 12 serious [rebirth]

It was destined to be a restless night. After packing up the holiday villa, Xiao Yan and Su Jingcheng came to the party together.

There are more than a dozen wine tables here, and a red carpet is spread on the ground, extending from the gate to the innermost stage. There is also a big signboard behind the stage, which clearly says "Green Glazed Literature Network Xth Session" Authors Conference".

Xiao Yan and Su Jingcheng clicked on it. The host on the stage had already started to give the opening speech, and almost all the presenters were female writers. After the opening speech was finished, they came to walk the red carpet.Every time the host calls an author's pen name, a graceful, pure or mature woman will walk onto the red carpet, write her author's name on the signature wall, and then stop for a while to take a photo before leaving the stage.

At first Xiao Yan was still watching with great interest, but it didn’t take long before he got bored with this boring process. The only motivation for him to persevere was to see what the legendary Great God in Green Glazed.com looked like, but Xiao Yan The gender is male, the orientation is still male, even if you see many beautiful women, you are still indifferent.

Xiao Yan's posture also changed from sitting upright to lying on the wine table.

Su Jingcheng curled his lips and touched his head, the feeling was still so good. "Sit down obediently, it's almost time for you."

Xiao Yan groaned a few times, still lying on his stomach in a daze.

In the entire hall, except for the host, all the people present were women, so when Xiao Yan and Su Jingcheng came to the hall, needless to say, they received a lot of attention, and both of them were not low in appearance.There are quite a few *masters who come to participate in the author's conference, not to mention that in the circle of Green Glazed.com, even if they are not cute, there will never be anyone who does not know what it means to be gay.

Therefore, when Su Jingcheng's hand touched Xiao Yan's head, many authors' eyes were attracted.

"Okay, everyone must know the great master below. Last year, he started to use the '5465' vest to post. It has been a year now. During this year, he has grown from a young rookie at a rocket speed. Became the new master of our Green Glazed Network! Please invite our only male author present - 5465!"

"Papa, papa, papa!" The applause was so enthusiastic.

Xiao Yan stood up, and suddenly there was a soft cry from all around.It was not quite obvious just now that Xiao Yan was lying on his stomach, Xiao Yan fully propped up the white shirt that tested his figure, paired with black jeans, his whole person had a clean breath, coupled with his faint smile, this is completely He is a warm and beautiful boy!

The youngest female authors present were in their twenties, and the oldest were in their thirties. The younger master writers had no resistance at all, and they couldn't look away when they saw him for the first time.

Xiao Yan walked onto the red carpet calmly, and walked to the stage with a maturity that did not match her age.

Picking up the pen, Xiao Yan wrote four numbers on the signature wall full of signatures, put down the pen, turned around, and stopped for a while to let the photographer take pictures.The camera in the hand of the photographer who took only one or two photos of the female author before was "clicking, clicking, clicking", and the frequency was surprisingly fast.

"Okay, our number Da Da is the only male god who came to our Green Glaze Network today. In fact, I was shocked when I first saw Number Da Da. I didn't expect Di Da Da to be so young." The host didn't Let Xiao Yan go down like you treat other authors, but instead pull him to do the homework. "Can the number big tell me how old you are?"

"I just graduated from college last year." Xiao Yan pursed her lips and replied.

"Oh! You're so young!" The host looked at the female writers in the audience as if asking questions, and they all let out a low cry of surprise.

"Actually, I'm also a reader of Numeral. Today Numeral is just a little green among thousands of flowers. Does Numeral have anything to say?" The host handed him the microphone, Xiao Yan took it, and spoke in silence for a few seconds.

"Actually, when I first arrived in the lobby, I found that there were very few men here. Although I was mentally prepared, I was a little embarrassed to be surrounded by so many beauties." Xiao Yan shyly scratched his cheek with his index finger. Everyone was amused by his appearance.

"When I signed on the stage, my first reaction was 'I'm too witty'. Why did I say that? Other authors have to write a few words in their signatures, but I only need to write four numbers in my signature. Think about it in the future. Once I am developed, I will sign dozens of hundreds of copies for readers at the signing meeting, I think I will definitely sign faster and easier than other authors.”

As soon as these words came out, the whole hall burst into laughter again. Everyone liked this handsome and humorous boy very much.

"Actually, I came here today with my good friend, who is also my editor in charge. You don't need me to tell you that."

Having said that, the people present looked at Su Jingcheng, who was sitting in the last row, and Su Jingcheng nodded with a smile.

"This is the first time I have participated in an author conference. I am very happy to meet so many authors who also like to write novels. I think I will always remember this day." Xiao Yan finished the last sentence with a smile, and then returned the microphone. to the host.

After getting off the stage, on the way to Su Jingcheng, there were still many famous writers greeting him, and Xiao Yan would also stop for a brief chat. After stumbling like this, it was already 10 minutes before he returned to Su Jingcheng up.

"It's really welcome." Su Jingcheng smiled.

"Haha... It's just because I'm the only male author." Xiao Yan pulled a stiff smile.

Su Jingcheng dragged his chin with his hand and smiled without speaking.

Xiao Yan: Please don't look at me like this qaq!

After all the authors had finished walking the red carpet, the banquet officially began. Xiao Yan and Su Jingcheng were arranged on a table, surrounded by nothing more than a circle of female authors. Various scented perfumes were mixed together, making Xiao Yan's I have some discomfort in my nose.

Toasting is a tradition on the wine table. Because of gender and rising power, many authors want to make friends with him, so drinking is indispensable.

There were so many writers present, a small glass alone was enough for him, not to mention his alcohol tolerance was not good, fortunately there was Su Jingcheng beside him to keep him from drinking, otherwise Xiao Yan really suspected that he would be poisoned by alcohol if he continued to drink like this.

The drunk Xiao Yan's wine was unexpectedly good, he obediently sat on the seat in a daze, if it wasn't for the flush on his face and out-of-focus pupils, he really didn't look drunk.

Su Jingcheng apologized with the last glass of wine, and first took Xiao Yan to withdraw, and he didn't know whether he would stick to it or not.

Xiao Yan was pulled by Su Jingcheng, obediently followed him into the room,

Smelling the smell of alcohol on the two of them, Su Jingcheng frowned, and sat on the bed with Xiao Yan's shoulders on his shoulders. He instructed: "I'll ask the waiter for a bowl of hangover soup. Be obedient and don't leave, wait for me to come back."

Xiao Yan stared at him in a daze, and after a few seconds he nodded his head as if recovering from a sense of wonder, and Su Jingcheng who got the response walked out of the room.

When he returned to the room with a bowl of hangover soup and saw the situation in the room, Su Jingcheng froze.

The room was not in a mess, it was still the same as he had just left, but Xiao Yan didn't sit on the bed, he stood on the coffee table with his shoes on and barefoot, holding a slipper as a microphone in his hand, singing with emotion .

"Brother Monkey~ Brother Monkey! Hey~ You are amazing! Hey~ The mountains of the five elements can't hold you down! Read! Hey~ I haven’t changed my old grandson’s true colors! Hey~” Xiao Yan waved his arms vigorously, and beat himself while singing.

Su Jingcheng: =口=!

"Fahai, you don't understand love! Leifeng Pagoda will fall! We are together! We will never be apart! Fahai, you really don't understand love! Fahai, you don't understand love! Leifeng Pagoda will fall!" Xiao Yan closed He changed his eyes and sang a song without emotion.

Su Jingcheng: Σ(°△°|||)︴! !

"Yao Yao! Che Ke Nao! Come for a set of pancakes! An egg costs one yuan! If you like crispy ones, put more noodles! Yao Yao! Che Ke Nao! I said pancakes, you want them! Pancakes! Yes! Pancakes! Yes!" Xiao Yan's painting style has changed again.

Su Jingcheng: ∑(っ°Д°;) っ! ! !

What's wrong with you, daughter-in-law!Have you been possessed by something? !My lover is not so funny!Quickly return my gentle and witty Xiaoyan!

After finally feeding him the medicine according to Xiao Yan, he opened his eyes in a daze and giggled for a while, then fell asleep peacefully.

Su Jingcheng stared at him for a long time, the crazy person just didn't look like him at all.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at Xiao Yan's peaceful sleeping face, Su Jingcheng suddenly smiled, took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video he just recorded, he has already recorded all the videos of Xiao Yan's drunken madness, I will definitely show it to him tomorrow It's going to be crazy.

After sitting for a while, Su Jingcheng went to take a shower and came out to wipe his hair. Su Jingcheng did not sleep on another bed, but lay on Xiao Yan's bed. After looking at him for a while, Su Jingcheng lowered his head and lightly Kiss Xiao Yan's forehead lightly.

Gently looking at Xiao Yan who had already fallen asleep, Su Jingcheng pressed the quilt for him, then turned off the light and lay on his side, hugged him from behind Xiao Yan and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, when Xiao Yan woke up with a terrible headache, he was helped by Su Jingcheng to the bathroom and washed his face to feel better.

Called the room service to deliver some breakfast, Xiao Yan sat on the sofa and ate fried dough stick buns, he didn't eat anything last night, he drank all the wine, and now he is hungry.

"Have you ever drunk before?" Su Jingcheng asked suddenly.

"Huh? Occasionally... I never touched alcohol during college."

Su Jing Chengmo...

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yan blinked, and the other party's complicated eyes made him a little puzzled.

Su Jingcheng didn't answer, just clicked on the video, and silently handed over his mobile phone.