I heard that I'm a tomb robber

Chapter 42 Murder at the venue
Mei Qian was actually mentally prepared for what would happen after the release of the new book, but in his opinion the situation would not be worse than it is now.At most, one more coincidence in this case.

As for whether someone will use this incident to question him to provoke the police?He would be used as an excuse for living outside, so he still cares about it?

Just after New Year's Day, Mei Qian asked Maomao to look over any invitations to him, to see if there is any list worth going, well, I have been keeping a low profile for so long, how can I earn some lucky money.

But it is also possible that he has been in seclusion for too long. It is said that Maomao used the refusal technique several times. In a short time, not many people made appointments with him or bought copyrights, and even fewer invited him to appear on the show.

But he is still demanding, and the remaining three melons and two dates are not what he wants.

Either the copyright fee mentioned was too low, or he was asked to write a tomb robbery script for an online movie.

It doesn't matter whether the investment in this online movie is high or not, the key is that it took him three months to write a novel of less than [-] words, and he had to make up a new story according to the other party's request. What about playing?
So, for the next few days, he only accepted a few soft articles from Weiwei's official account, which was enough for the year-end bonuses of the two assistants.

Counting the novels that are serialized on the Internet every day, his life is no different from the days of retreat before.

Of course, it's not like staying at home. Meetings were more frequent years ago.

Mei Qian has made a lot of money in the past few years, but he can only be regarded as Xiao Mengxin in the circle. It is rarely his turn to speak, and most of the time he looks down at his phone. He doesn't know a word of what was said at the meeting, anyway It is quite easy to make up a mixed feeling.

Among them, the "Xiadu Young Writers' Works Symposium" initiated by the Xiadu Writers Association is the most caring. He did not publish any physical works last year, but he is also a full member of the Xiadu Writers Association. He is fully qualified to participate, even if he does not speak , It's good to join in the fun.

Originally, when he received the invitation letter before New Year's Day, he didn't want to answer it.Watching my application to join the National Federation of Writers being rejected!Can you hold your breath?
Until a writer friend sent a message saying that the vice chairman surnamed Yu who slammed the table and refused to join him would also participate.

Anyway, staying at home was boring recently, Mei Qian agreed immediately, and when the day came, she happily got on the bus.

This time it's not easy for Ning Chi to follow. After all, it's a writer's meeting, and everyone else is alone. What's the matter with carrying bags with a little brother behind your ass?

The meeting place was chosen at Hot Spring Villa, [-] kilometers southwest of Xiadu, which is a well-known leisure resort.

The transportation is not convenient. There are no residential houses or villages and towns around. There is only a vast villa located on the top of the mountain surrounded by trees and strange rocks.

Especially in winter, the mountains are covered with snow, and everything around has a kind of gentle and pure beauty.It is better than cleanness, and it is most suitable for sitting quietly and watching the mind away from the noise.

As soon as Mei Qian got out of the car, he took a breath of cold but fresh air, which made him feel very comfortable after he hadn't left home for a long time.

Entering the conference hall, Mei Qian looked around. Although there were not many acquaintances, the others were nodding acquaintances, and after a while of greetings, she found her seat.

I don't know which genius is so damaged, and he was deliberately arranged in the middle of the second row, just facing a certain seat on the rostrum. When he looked up, he could see the ugly face of the vice chairman above.

Although it is not good to take a nap or play with the phone in this position, Mei Qian has already integrated into this circle after practicing for so many years.He has also read the works of many writers, and he really likes them. He can also be attracted by their stories about their creative process and writing experience.

Therefore, except for the chairman and vice chairman who slipped away for a while to speak, the rest of the time is not boring.Instead, the two people next to him began to whisper about the most famous hot springs and fish spas here, and they were very happy, as if they were good.

Hey?It doesn't hurt to say this.Mei Qian began to look forward to the evening reception and entertainment facilities.
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The two of them really hit the mark. They had a simple meal and the meeting continued in the afternoon. When it was dark, the seminar finally ended successfully and successfully amidst a round of applause.

Then Hulala dozens of people rushed to the restaurant, and there was already a sumptuous dinner waiting for them.

Mei Qian originally planned to toast the vice-chairman Yu, who was unwilling to join forces, to stimulate him by the way.After all, the rejection of his application was the result of the vote, and had little to do with this guy, but who made his speech irritating?

But after seeing the other party's face that had been green for a day, Mei Qian suddenly lost interest.Eat and have fun, and finally go home honestly with gifts.

People's hair is about to die off, and it would be pitiful to lose it all. If you get angry, you can rely on him...

The private room for dinner this time is different from the one at noon. It is not the same building as the meeting room, but built on the cliff. The interior is luxuriously decorated and the environment is also excellent. Mei Qian followed the crowd into the private room. What attracted him most was the large floor-to-ceiling windows. Through the window, it is easy to see the lights scattered like stars in the distance, but unfortunately it is not daytime, otherwise what you see should be more beautiful.And the indoor lights are too bright, which also affects the viewing effect.

At this time, Chairman Yuan, who presided over the meeting, was considerate of everyone's hunger, and after saying a few words, he waved and announced the start of the reception.

Mei Qian, who had been slipping away, heard the thunderous applause and knew it was time to eat.

The thought of the outside scenery was obviously not as attractive as the food and wine, so he was about to turn around and take his seat, but just as he looked away, his expression suddenly froze, and his cold gaze was cast on a few people who were coming in with dinner plates in an instant. The waiter who served the dish.

However, my friend Yu Le saw that he was still standing in front of the window, so she came up to pull him, while still urging: "Qian'er, come here quickly, tonight I must..."

But before he touched his hand, he suddenly felt his wrist tighten, and then his whole body seemed to be floating, and he was behind Mei Qian all at once.

Before he could realize what happened, Mei Qian suddenly raised his leg and kicked away the tray in the hands of the front waiter.

At the same time, the waiter's dagger hidden under the tray was fully exposed, and the other party obviously didn't expect him to do it directly, so he was also taken aback.

And just at this dazed time, Mei Qian's raised leg increased a little bit in the air, and hit the opponent's shoulder with the opportunity.

This downward movement was heavy, and only the bones creaked. It was obvious that the shoulder blades were brittle, but this was not over. Mei Qian put her right leg on the opponent's shoulder, and the other leg exerted force. Somersault, left foot from bottom to top, cleverly kicked the man's chin.

Then the waiter didn't even utter a scream, and he passed out from the pain.

All this happened in a blink of an eye. When Mei Qian landed on his feet again, the tray flew into the air before it fell to the ground. There was a continuous "crash" sound, the plate on it was completely broken into pieces, and the soup of the dishes spilled all over the floor. .

Those who only held pens in the private room only heard the strange noise and looked over one after another.But there is a quick response.

In a few exclamations, he rushed towards Mei Qian...

(End of this chapter)