I am the king of hard rice

Chapter 67

October fourteenth, seven fifty in the morning.

Wuzhen Qingshui Resort Hotel, the auditorium was full of voices.

Not only were more than 200 seats full, but there were also many cameramen and reporters around the platform.

A line of large characters displayed on the screen is very eye-catching;

"2121 Dongguk International Network Literature Week Opening Ceremony."

There are about [-] seats in the first two rows of the venue, and the chairs are all pasted with nameplates.

In the front row are the leaders of relevant official departments, as well as the persons in charge or representatives of online literature platforms such as Destination, Tudou, Land Guide, and Cats.There are also well-known Internet literature writers such as the eldest son of the Sun family, I eat rice, the little monster bean of the silkworm, and the talking Houyan.

In the second row, members of the Writers Association, such as Zhao Qingge, Ouyang Youquan, Ye Mei, Hu Yinhong, etc., literary critics, or experts and scholars who have dabbled in Internet literature research are sitting.

The third row is friends from the media.

The fourth row is the second-level Internet writers who are invited.

The fifth row is representative of cultural industry.

sixth row...

Li Peifeng?Li Peifeng sat in the last row!He is purely for the camera to gather the number of people.

"What kind of broken meeting do you need me to hold in person?"

Li Peifeng felt a little impatient, so he flipped through a small notebook sent to him by the staff before the meeting, which contained the meeting arrangements.

On the 14th, the opening ceremony is over, and I will visit the China Internet Literature Development Achievement Exhibition by myself-well, the workload should not be heavy today.

On the 15th, online authors, various online novel platforms, and critics will hold a three-party roundtable discussion to discuss the development of online literature-tomorrow Lao Zhao and himself will have to get busy.

On the 16th, how to strengthen the summit dialogue on the international dissemination of online literature - write a summary draft.

On the 17th, the closing ceremony will be held - go home and leave that day!
"Time oh time, can we fast forward! Skip to number 17?"

Li Peifeng has a bit of a headache, because in addition to this work, he has to complete the lecture draft of online literature creation in the next few days, which will be used when he returns to school, but now he has not moved a penny, and "The Lady" The update of this novel cannot be stopped either.

Write, write, code, code!
"Network literature has reached a critical stage of transformation, upgrading and development. To undertake the historical mission of building a culturally powerful country entrusted by the times, to contribute to the exchange and mutual learning of world civilizations, and to build a community with a shared future for mankind, we must..."

Li Peifeng's head hurts even more, because the opening ceremony has officially started.

From the official spokesperson on the podium, wearing black trousers and a white shirt, with a steady voice, he felt the boringness of this meeting in advance, probably more boring than boring.

"Cruel, I got in touch with the essence of life again."

Li Peifeng sighed. Although he was impatient, this was work after all. He picked up the computer and began to record. After the meeting, Lao Zhao would definitely ask him for it.

"The Dongguo International Internet Literature Week is held this time to further focus on the international communication of Internet literature, discuss the high-quality development path of Internet literature, and promote Internet literature to become a world-class cultural phenomenon as soon as possible. Next, I will report on the "International Communication of Dongguo Internet Literature" "Development Report", which is the detailed data on the development of online literature in 2121. At present, the number of users of online literature has reached 6.05 million..."

"What a waste of life!"

Li Peifeng turned into a ruthless recording machine. When he typed the keyboard, it crackled, but the thoughts in his mind were not in the meeting at all.

It feels terrible to do something that is repetitive, meaningless, and something you don't like at all.

Now he has a slight doubt about whether he should study for a Ph.D., because he may be more boring after a Ph.D., can he bear it?
Is it really good to study a Ph.D. for the sake of a Ph.D.?

The master's thesis has not been written by myself, and the [-] words do not include references and citations.

Not to mention the doctoral dissertation, 15 words without citations, and I am still one cssci short of Bobi's requirements, so I don't know if I can get it out, oh!
The desire to break out of the earth is getting stronger...

"Little brother, you type so fast."

"Fortunately."

A gentle and moving female voice came from the chair on the right, Li Peifeng's thousands of thoughts were calmed down, his hands typing on the keyboard also stopped, and while subconsciously responding, he turned his head slightly to take a look.

At this glance, the word regret filled my heart, and plum blossoms fell all over Nanshan!
Auntie, why are you so ugly? !
The woman next to her is about 40 years old, her big strip-shaped double eyelids seem to have just been cut by a knife, her awl-shaped chin has been ground to the bone at a glance, and her cheeks filled with hyaluronic acid are super swollen.

That's all, Li Peifeng can bear it, but she actually looks like a girl, looking at him shyly and timidly.

"What did I do wrong? I just ran into this unjust case!"

Li Peifeng was so terrified by the ugliness that he was so nervous that he couldn't even speak. He just nodded and closed the laptop.

Pack, pack, and leave.

For an ugly person of this level, it would be an insult to her not to talk to her, but to look at her more.

Li Peifeng didn't want to insult this aunt, so he couldn't even think about the meeting, so he just ran away.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Only the aunt was left, stomping her feet in embarrassment and indignation, calling in a low voice: "Come back!"

"Pfft~haha~"

People around who saw this scene couldn't help laughing in a low voice, which added some joy to the originally boring venue.

"I guess that handsome guy won't come back."

"You are too charming, he can't stand it."

……

Li Peifeng didn't go far, but just went into the bathroom at the corner outside the venue.

Originally, he didn't want to stay at the meeting place anymore, and the things he had recorded were almost enough for business. After being so ugly, he simply came out to take advantage of the gap of water.

"I don't know when this shit will end!"

Putting on his pants, washing his hands, and coming out of the bathroom, Li Peifeng passed by the entrance of the venue, seeing that the speaker was still talking nonsense, let alone going in.

"Old Zhao listened quite seriously."

With an inadvertent glance, Li Peifeng's eyes softened when he saw Zhao Qingge in the front row bowing his head and writing notes.

But seeing those Internet literature masters around her, representatives of Internet literature platforms and other masters, and remembering that I can only sit in the last row, and I don't even have the qualifications to participate in the conference. I only borrowed Zhao Qingge's face to enter the venue. During the meeting, he turned himself into a code word machine and was dizzy from being ugly by the wronged woman. All kinds of thoughts were intertwined...

In an instant, Li Peifeng felt angry in his heart.

"Damn it, this year's February and Third, the Internet Literature Summit, I stand outside the gate like an idiot!"

"Li Peifeng, Li Peifeng, what do you think you'll do after selling a film and television copyright? In fact, it's still bullshit! You're on the street!!"

After hesitating for a while, Li Peifeng turned around and went back to the bathroom, but this time he entered a single room with a partition, hung his laptop on the door, and locked the door behind him, screaming viciously in his heart.

"System, I want to cheat, ah no... I want to draw a lottery!"

A few days ago, Li Peifeng completed an unexpected mission on the plane from the capital directly to Hangzhou, and won two lucky draw opportunities.

He originally planned not to draw for the time being. On the one hand, he was in a different place and was not as safe and secure as at home. He was afraid that the vision would be noticed during the lottery draw.Secondly, the chances of two lottery draws are actually a bit rare, and the probability of both byes is not small. Li Peifeng wants to save more, at least for five consecutive draws.

But right now... fuck it!
　No more, I'll make it up tomorrow... A lot of things happened, but I won't make excuses anymore. I owe only one chapter, and my chest is filled with regret. I kowtow to my parents, sorry!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)