Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 19 A successful unveiling ceremony

Qin Xiong used to always feel that Tang Qingya was a woman with a little selfishness and a sharp mouth.

However, the next night, when he received a set of branded suits worth three thousand from Tang Qingya, he quickly changed his mind.

This is obviously a typical knife mouth tofu heart!
People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. After putting on this silver-gray suit, he was tall and straight, and he felt like a groom again.

After all, after getting married, he would stay at home all day looking after his wife and goddaughter, so he rarely had the opportunity to attend in formal attire.

"Father is so handsome!" Qin Weiyi saw it and praised him.

"This is a gift from my mother." Tang Qingya said.

"Mom, when will you buy me new clothes?" Qin Weiyi asked quickly.

"Do you still have few clothes?" Tang Qingya replied.

"In the future, when Dad makes money, he will buy it for you, and you will have more clothes." Qin Xiong said with a smile.

Time is like water, rushing for thousands of miles.

Before he knew it, it was Friday, and tomorrow was Saturday, which was full of challenges for him.

At that time, he will not only need to preside over the entire unveiling ceremony, but also accept interviews from local media. Every task is the first time in his life.

Fortunately, he has a good memory, and he has almost memorized what should be memorized. Moreover, the scene does not require a completely off-script host.

Just in case, he deliberately took photos of the host script and the interview script into his mobile phone for easy review at any time.

"Are you nervous?" Sensing Qin Xiong tossing and turning on the bed, Tang Qingya asked softly.

"Hey, he is a mortal after all." Qin Xiong sighed.

"Actually, you are already great, more handsome, and more confident. Unlike before, you are always submissive to me and have no confidence in doing anything." Tang Qingya said.

"Money is the courage of a hero, and I used to always worry that I would not do well, and I was afraid that I would drive you away..."

"Aren't you afraid now?" Tang Qingya asked.

"I'm also afraid, the pot will be broken." Qin Xiong said.

"Come on, I look forward to your performance tomorrow." Tang Qingya encouraged, not giving him eye drops at this moment.

"Thank you, Yiyi will work hard for you again."

"Should be."

Perhaps because of nervousness, Qin Xiong woke up several times that night.

However, seeing the mother and daughter sleeping peacefully beside him, he quickly calmed down. The little family has not yet broken up, and life is still going on, not bad.

After dawn, he made breakfast, ate a few bites, put on his suit, and drove out.

The official event time is 9:30-11:30, but Qin Xiong will arrive at [-]:[-].

There are nearly [-] members of the association who came to participate in the unveiling ceremony today. Many of them are coming to the Youth League Committee for the first time, and they don't even know where the gate will open. Although there is a map to locate it, he still needs to be on the spot.

Director Zhou Xiaohui also came quite early, and the friends have a good sense of time. Whether they are from the urban area or from the counties and cities below, they all come on time.

After all the friends arrived, Director Zhou took everyone to visit the Youth Entrepreneurship Center and Incubation Platform of the Communist Youth League Committee. There are several floors in total, and everyone was very excited.

When we arrived at the youth home on the fifth floor, when we saw the introduction of the Xiangcheng Internet Writers Association, and it was also lined up with other formal associations, we all stepped forward to take a group photo.

From now on, this will be everyone's new home.

At ten o'clock, Secretary Li Songling of the Municipal Federation of Literary and Art Circles and Secretary Yu Jia of the Youth League Committee appeared in the sight of everyone, and everyone applauded.

After everyone was seated, Qin Xiong picked up the wireless microphone, adjusted his breathing rhythm, and said loudly:

"Respected Comrade Li Songling, Secretary of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles, Respected Comrade Yu Jia, a senior official of the League City, respected leaders and guests:
I am very glad to join you in witnessing the unveiling ceremony of Xiangcheng Internet Writers Association on this beautiful day.

Xiangcheng.com Writers Association was established in... After three years of development, now, we have one president, four vice presidents, four members of the secretariat, and 60 full members.

Among them, there are two members of the Chinese Writers Association, several members of the Provincial Writers Association, two top [-] masters, editor-in-chief and editors of many literary websites, it is these talented local writers and website editors that make the entire Xiangcheng stand out in the field of online literature. , not only has enough influence in the whole of Hubei, but also has a considerable weight in the whole country.

Now, please invite our Secretary Li and Secretary Liu to jointly unveil the Xiangcheng Net Writers Association and start this exciting moment. Please applaud..."

At the beginning, Qin Xiong still read the words to the manuscript. Seeing that the reporter's camera was facing him, and everyone's mobile phones were also facing him, he had to raise his head and tried to host without the script. Everything was smoother than he imagined. Even better.

Then, the red cloth was opened, and the golden sign marked "Xiangcheng Internet Writers Association" shone with a charming luster, and the scene instantly burst into thunderous applause.

After the unveiling ceremony, Secretary Li of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles spoke first. Secretary Li was humorous and witty, not only expressing his recognition of everyone's current achievements, but also his ardent expectations for everyone's future.

Immediately afterwards, Secretary Yu Jia of the Communist Youth League gave a speech.

Secretary Yu is an elegant and wise lady who also has high hopes for Xiangcheng.com Writers Association. The words of wisdom she shared also won warm applause from everyone.

Feeling the recognition and encouragement of the Internet Writers Association from the Federation of Literary and Art Circles and the Municipal Committee of the Communist Youth League, everyone was motivated and determined to contribute their talents and strengths to the further development of Internet literature in their hometown.

After that, there will be a free talk session for the small partners of the association, talking about ideals, understanding, industry, and of course, difficulties.

Qin Xiong thought his life was difficult enough, but he didn't expect the life of some friends in the association to be even more difficult.

After all, he got married, had a baby, brought the emperor with him to make the princes, even if he wrote, he would not be hungry.

But for a few unmarried friends, writing books is not tolerated by the family, not only being kicked out by the family, but also facing the risk of starvation.

Someone started it, and others simply took off the disguise together, and talked about the difficulties they encountered, including life, emotion, and of course, writing.

All living beings are suffering, there is suffering in the gods, and there are difficulties in the streets.

When it was Qin Xiong's turn, he smiled wryly and said: "Don't look at me dressed up now, and I have become the secretary of Qin you call. In fact, my old books and new books have not improved. I am talking to my wife. Divorce..."

"Based on my many years of creative experience, the path of writing is inherently bitter. It is not the same as other jobs. We have no intermediate state. We either succeed or fail. If we succeed, we may soon be able to become rich and free. Failed, nothing, even difficult to eat. But there is no way, this is the industry we love, the writing we love, compared with this love, sometimes I feel that the gains and losses of life itself are not so important..."

Seeing Qin Xiong treat each other frankly, everyone felt the same way and applauded without the slightest contempt.

"Your words remind me of when I was young, the literary road of no generation is easy, always on the road, always climbing, but this is the charm of writing, you never know what tomorrow will be like, but you will always Full of unknowns and hopes..." Secretary Li said with emotion.

"You have all done a good job. You have ideals, pursuits, and persistence. In the future, the Youth League Committee will also pay more attention to the emerging group of Internet writers in work and life, so that everyone can concentrate on creating as much as possible. At the same time, I also hope that You can shoulder the important task of revitalizing the culture of Xiangcheng, you are still young, you should have this feeling and responsibility..." Secretary Yu also said.

"Thank you Secretary Li and Secretary Yu..." Qin Xiong listened, nodded heavily, and took the lead in applauding.

After the free talk, both leaders and members got to know each other better, and everyone made friends with each other and had a good time talking.

In order to further enhance understanding, Director Zhou also arranged a nutritious and simple lunch for everyone.

Sima Dong, the great history god, Lei Xinyue, and Qin Xiong, the deputy secretary-generals, need to stay at the scene for the time being, ready to accept further interviews with reporters.

Qin Xiong was very envious when he saw the two talking to the camera with ease.

Sure enough, excellent people are always excellent as always.

He originally thought that it would be fine for him to fuck him, but when the black hole camera was really facing his face, the pressure instantly rushed to his face.

His heart beat faster and his mind was in a daze. The words and sentences that had been circling in his mind before suddenly turned into chaos...

(End of this chapter)