I really don't want to be red

Chapter 836 Snatch
Bai An stared at Ge Chen sharply and said, "Old Ge, don't talk nonsense!"

There is a strong sense of warning in the words.

The other eleven judges also looked at him with bad eyesight.

This is not just a denial of Enron, but a denial of them.

Bai An said indifferently: "If you don't like it, why are you sneaking people to send invitations? Want to get ahead of us? You are thinking too much, I suggest you, how long will it take you to use these little cleverness on the right way in the future? I haven't published a novel..."

Bai An's unceremonious slap in the face made Ge Chen almost want to find a crack in the ground to slip down.

"Teacher An, let's go in!" Bai An's attitude when talking to An Ran immediately changed, with a tone of peers.

"Okay, it's boring to stay at the door!"

Nima!

Ge Chen almost vomited blood, isn't that just talking about him?Since he's here, it's boring.

A group of people surrounded An Ran and entered the party.

Ge Chen and a group of authors were left at the door.

The group of authors stared at each other, this is so...

Some people are really, they are the center of other people's eyes when they go there, and when they come here, they are alone, and they can't suppress the light of everyone.

Everyone had to follow behind.

Ge Chen gritted his teeth and followed in.

As soon as I entered the venue, a group of people surrounded me with a "Hula".

These people held business cards in their hands, and directly surrounded An Ran.

"Mr. An, I am Duan Kun, the editor-in-chief of Qingkong Publishing House. Think about it, let our publishing house help you publish "Fortress Besieged."

"Mr. An, Mr. An, give "Fortress Besieged" to our Hailang Publishing House!"

"Don't squeeze, damn it...Mr. An, Mr. An, this is my business card. Our Sky Publishing has strong strength and strong channels. Let us publish!"

A group of people seemed to have been beaten to death, fighting for each other, squeezing in around An Ran.

Treat a group of literary bigwigs as air, and queens as a foil.

The business card was almost stuffed into An Ran's mouth.

In the eyes of these people, An Ran is not a human being, but made up of walking banknotes.

Although "The Besieged City" appeared on the Internet first, it will be withdrawn after the "Youth Award" to prepare for its release.

And this kind of book is more suitable for publication.

In the afternoon sun, holding a book exuding the fragrance of ink, sitting on the balcony and reading a few pages, savoring the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys in the book, feeling the joy brought by words, what an enjoyable thing.

Publishers are no fools and know that the book will make more money if it is released.

So he surrounded An Ran at once, for fear of missing the opportunity.

A lot of business cards were about to be stuffed into An Ran's mouth.

The rest of the award-winning authors were about to cry. This is too shocking. Don’t you see people like us?

Are we not human?
And Ge Chen's face was even darker. He has written novels all his life, and he has never been treated like this by a publisher.

Bai An and the others couldn't take it anymore.

They have old arms and legs, so they can bear this.

Bai An hurriedly said: "Everyone, everyone...Calm down, the publication of Mr. An's works will be discussed after the award ceremony, and it's time to start tonight, everyone, please maintain order..."

He yelled several times in a row, and the publishers were calming down.

An Ran said: "Thank you for your kindness, I will discuss this matter with you after the party!"

Ok!

Now that I have said so, everyone has nothing to fight for.

Duan Kun, who was the first to shout out, stretched his neck and said, "Teacher An, why don't you sit with us?"

Dog thing, want to get the moon first?

Don't even think about it...

You are paralyzed, Bai An almost scolded, you are causing a war.

Sure enough, other publishers were eager to win over Enron.

Bai An hurriedly said: "Everyone, Teacher An is in a special situation, this time he will sit with us!"

first row!
Every time there are only twelve judges in the first row of the "Young Sprout Award" awards party.

The second row is for editors, and the third row is for award-winning authors. This rule has not changed for ten years.

Up to now, it has actually changed for Enron.

Those nominated authors who had already entered the venue smiled wryly.

Liu Xin said: "Made, I suspect that next year he will be able to sit on the judging panel justifiably..."

Although this is a joke, it is not impossible!
Rather, it is possible.

Many award-winning authors, like Li Han, are still in the position of review editor, and they can get into the judging panel. It would be a lie to say that they are not envious.

But when they thought of the book "Fortress Besieged", everyone was convinced again.

Based on this book alone, he is qualified.

This is the crushing effect formed by strength, and no one is not convinced.

After finally persuading the judges to leave, they sat in the first row in a stately manner.

Even Li Xinying was not qualified to take the seat, An Ran felt no pressure to sit at this moment.

Soon the party will begin.

A series of processes, interspersed with program performances.

The speeches of the judges and writers are quite satisfactory. This kind of party cannot be too lively like the Spring Festival Gala or the film festival.

But overall, it's okay to watch.

Each award is awarded in turn, and the award-winning author makes an acceptance speech.

When it was An Ran's turn, the party was drawing to a close.

After all, save the best for last.

When the conference announced that the author who won the gold medal was "Enron", there was thunderous applause from the audience.

An Ran walked up to the podium with a smile.

It was Bai An, chairman of the jury, who presented the award to him.

Bai An put the "Young Shooting" award, which symbolizes the future, in An Ran's hands. The host routinely said, "Mr. An, you deserve this award. You have broken many records this time!"

"The first twelve judges were nominated together, and your work did not receive any negative votes during the selection process, which broke the previous record... Do you have anything to say to the audience friends?"

An Ran looked around the field, and finally locked her eyes on Ge Chen.

What the hell!

To do something?

Everyone became nervous at once, as we all know that An Ran hates people regardless of occasion or identity.

Ge Chen's nervous legs clenched.

Chen Qingzhi's "Pear Blossom Pressing Begonia" has been ridiculed until now, and it has become his label.

This guy An Ran could stink if he said anything casually.

Bai An also looked nervous, so don't say anything outrageous!

Ge Chen is not good, he is also a member of the jury, and everyone's face is not bright.

An Ran looked at Ge Chen, and said into the microphone: "Thank you to everyone I met in my life...you guys made me strong..."

There was silence first off the court, and then the stormy applause rang out.

This sentence is well said, with a kind of insight and a kind of warm power, without any connotation, as if it is just talking about an ordinary thing.

"Teacher An's pattern...is different!"

(End of this chapter)