Being a wise man, I am serious

Chapter 253 The Gap Between People
When Qin Xiong was chatting in the online writers' association group, Yue Ying didn't see him, she sat beside him and followed him to watch.

"No wonder you are very kind to everyone. It turns out that they are also very kind to you. An association treats us like a big family." Yueying sighed.

"In the relationship between people, sincerity is exchanged for sincerity. Managers are reliable, fair, approachable, and don't show off, so everyone will really recognize it. A social organization like ours is a kind of weak connection. Members recognize it. If you don't recognize you, you will get together more, and you can disappear at any time." Qin Xiong said.

"That's true. After all, it's not like a work unit. It's limited by the rules and you can't help yourself." Moon Shadow.

"Sigh, my finger is injured, and it's really a bit troublesome to work. My two hands are used to cooperating with each other. Now I'm typing alone, and it's really hard to cover the entire keyboard area." Qin Xiong said.

"It's simple. If you say I'm typing, my typing speed is still fine, but the speed of conceiving articles is not as fast as yours." Moon Shadow.

"That's so embarrassing." Qin Xiong said.

"Among us, do we still need to see each other like this?" Yue Ying asked.

"By the way, are your foot injuries and abrasions healed?" Qin Xiong asked concerned.

"It's not a big problem, otherwise I wouldn't come here, so you don't have to worry about it." Yueying explained.

Qin Xiong looked at her ankle and found that the swelling had indeed subsided, so he felt relieved.

However, because the primary school has started recently, Yueying's time is not as free as before. Except for a limited time at noon, she can only come to accompany her at night.

And during these two hours, Tang Qingya could actually find time to come over, so the two of them would communicate in private, one would bring food over at noon and the other at night, taking care of Qin Xiong very comfortably.

One morning two days later, just after taking his medicine, Qin Xiong was lying on the bed bored, swiping his phone with one hand, when suddenly the door of the ward was opened.

The next moment, Zhang Wenshan, Leng Qiuhan, Lei Xinyue and others walked in pushing a big cake together. Along with it came some beautiful flowers and rich fruit baskets.

Suddenly seeing everyone, especially the big cake they pushed, Qin Xiong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Big brothers, are you making a mistake, today is not my birthday?"

"I know, but today is my birthday, and we all want to get together with you." President Zhang Wenshan smiled.

"No, no, no, it's unlucky to have a birthday in the ward. Get out quickly, let's change places." Qin Xiong said.

"I've never believed in these things. They're here. Come blow out candles with me, and use my luck to get rid of your bad luck." Zhang Wenshan said.

Seeing everyone helping to insert candles one by one, Qin Xiong had mixed feelings.

After all, Zhang Wenshan is usually very busy, but this time he came here on purpose from Jiangcheng.

The candles were lit, birthday songs were sung, and a group of people surrounded Zhang Wenshan and Qin Xiong, and together they sent good wishes to the two.

For Zhang Wenshan, who is over forty years old, there are naturally many candles on the cake. The two of them jointly blew it out, and it took a long time to blow out all the candles.

"I finally know why the candles on many cakes are replaced by numbers. People are getting old, and their breath is not so long. In my life, I have made a lot of money and won big prizes. I can barely lie flat in the future. It's you guys , there is still a lot of time and future, I sincerely hope that our Xiangcheng can produce more top masters and win more industry awards..." After Zhang Wenshan finished speaking, he took Leng Qiuhan and Qin Xiong's hands and held them put together.

"Damn, are you disgusting? I'm not interested in men at all, even though Qin Xiong is pretty handsome." Leng Qiuhan teased.

"Boss, you definitely did it on purpose. My left finger bone is injured, and you just pressed your cold hand on my painful hand..." Qin Xiong also said quite speechlessly.

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter, and the atmosphere in the ward was very active for a while.

While sharing the cake, everyone chatted about industry gossip and personal recent situation.

Occasionally, when encountering small partners in the association who have writing confusion, they will answer in time and share sincerely.

Knowing that Qin Xiong was accompanied by his friends from the association all the way today, neither Tang Qingya nor Yueying came to bother him, leaving more time for him and his friends.

With everyone's encouragement and blessings, Qin Xiong's heart is also full of energy.

He felt that his original intention, which was getting dusty day by day, seemed to be polished by everyone again.

"Nobita, when can I be discharged from the hospital? Now not only the Writers' Village needs you, but our Internet Writers' Association also needs you. Leng Qiuhan is not as careful and reliable as you in handling things..." Before leaving, President Zhang Wenshan And finally lit a fire to make Qin Xiong realize his importance.

"Comrade Zhang, you are deliberately increasing Daxiong's psychological burden." Leng Qiuhan couldn't help complaining.

"I have always felt that if a person wants to become strong, he must grow up under pressure and have a firm belief in his heart, so that he can escape from his spiritual predicament faster. Therefore, I have to give this pressure, He must be able to afford it too!" Zhang Wenshan encouraged.

"Don't worry, it's a week at the most. Once the plaster cast on my finger is removed, I'll be discharged from the hospital. It's easy to get lost after staying in this place for a long time!" Qin Xiong said with high spirits.

"That's good. After you are discharged from the hospital, we will go to the Writers' Village to hold a celebration banquet. Not only the leaders of the city, but also the leaders of the Provincial Writers Association will come." Zhang Wenshan said.

"Is there such a big movement?" Leng Qiuhan was a little surprised.

"Although it is held every two years, there are not many Internet writers who can win this award. Apart from Zeng Jing, I am the second in our province, and I am also the first in Xiangcheng. It is somewhat valuable." Zhang Wenshan said.

"Combined with the 45-year-old age limit, it will be even more difficult to win this award. It is indeed worthy of publicity in the city." Qin Xiong said.

"These are secondary. Whether a person's influence can last is only one aspect of the award. The most important thing is the quality of the work. Many works that everyone liked very much in the past have gradually disappeared over time. , Only classic works are the real vitality of a writer, you still have a chance, you have to work hard." Zhang Wenshan encouraged.

"It's okay if you don't say it, but once you say it, I want to live in the Second Hospital and be a patient with Qin Xiong." Leng Qiuhan said with a dark face.

When a writer has no grades, no matter his family or friends, they all hope that he will become famous and gain both fame and fortune.

But when he really does all of this, everyone's expectations will be raised a lot invisibly. I hope he can win industry awards and write classic masterpieces. This kind of ubiquitous pressure, It is also very torturous.

Leng Qiuhan's words seemed to be ridiculed, but only Qin Xiong understood the pressure on him, because he himself was also under this majestic pressure.

"Let's work hard together! Let's follow the example of Chairman Zhang and make another city for our Fragrant City!" This time, Qin Xiong didn't need Zhang Wenshan's signal, he had already grabbed Leng Qiuhan's hand, and shook hands with him firmly. Together.

There is a long way to go, and the road is difficult and difficult. The two of them who were lucky enough to reach the plateau of literature can only walk together, march forward bravely, and strive to reach the peak again!

The time of reunion always seems to be very short. After Zhang Wenshan and others left, Leng Qiuhan took the initiative to stay.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Qin Xiong asked immediately, knowing everything.

"How did you find out that you were depressed?" Leng Qiuhan asked in a low voice after being silent for a few seconds.

"I took the test with my wife, but it was only mild at that time. I didn't take it seriously. When I came again, it was already severe..." Qin Xiong explained.

"I suspect I have it too." Leng Qiu said with a heartbroken heart.

"No, you became famous early and had a happy family life. Unlike me, you were all over the place in the early days. It's God's grace that you didn't suppress your mental illness." Qin Xiong laughed.

"Well, it's hard to say. I used to think that writing was a special enjoyment. Since I wanted to write a classic masterpiece, every time I wrote a manuscript, I was under a lot of pressure and suffered a lot..." Leng Qiuhan said.

"Your state of mind is quite similar to mine recently. I think that President Zhang Wenshan has just experienced it before. If you don't have desires, you will be strong, and if you have desires, you will be hurt. Why don't you also test it?" Qin Xiong.

"Alright, I'll go to register now, anyway, everyone is here." Leng Qiuhan said casually.

"With your mentality, it's not a big problem." Qin Xiong comforted.

Facts have proved that Leng Qiuhan's mental health is far beyond his personal expectations. After some tests, he doesn't even have depression at all, let alone mild.

"Okay, you can leave at ease. In the future, you must help me share more with the association. I am in such a miserable situation. Is there anything wrong with you? Are you sorry?" Qin Xiong complained.

"It must be done. The next time the general meeting is held, we will change. You will be the vice chairman and I will be the secretary general." Leng Qiuhan suggested.

"That's not necessary. I can still do the specific things. You and President Zhang have to help me check the important things. You talented writers have to focus on writing. Don't be distracted by these mundane things." Qin Xiong said hastily.

Hearing this, Leng Qiuhan stared at Qin Xiong, and seriously warned: "Daxiong, you have to realize that although there are differences between people, they are not obvious. Now you are also a talented writer in the eyes of others, and your main energy should also be spent on writing, understand?"

"Understood. Tomorrow, I will ask Zhang Wenshan to resign from the post of secretary-general. From now on, I will try my best to be a small and transparent association and focus on my own creation..." Qin Xiong.

"Hey, hey, I haven't said that. Don't misinterpret my meaning. I sincerely hope that you don't belittle yourself. Only when you have faith in your heart can you write with strength. If you want to write a great work, you must have greatness. His boldness!" Leng Qiuhan said solemnly.

"I finally know why I suffer from depression. You have been writing for many years, but you have no problems. In terms of your character, you are absolutely unique..." Qin Xiong admired.

"..." Leng Qiuhan gave him a big roll of his eyes, although it sounded very comfortable in his heart.

　Thank you Comrade Tang Seng for your reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)