Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 254 Who is the girl holding your arm to buy oranges with you?
For Wang Zihao, the difficulty of joining the Nanhu Provincial Writers Association was not high at all.

Applicants only need to have published a certain number and quality of literary works in literary journals above the provincial level, or on major national original literary websites.

Or have independently created and published collections of literary works, or have been engaged in literary editing, teaching, and organizational work for a long time with outstanding achievements.

Feiyue Chinese website is one of the top three original literature websites in China, and "Shading the Sky" is serialized on it, and the results are obvious to all.

Furthermore, "In the Name of the People" has been published. Although the current sales volume is very average, it still meets the conditions.

The reason why Wang Zihao was unable to join the Provincial Writers' Association for a while was that applicants had to become members of the Writers' Associations of cities and states in Nanhu Province first.

And he hasn't joined the County Sand Writers Association yet.

Lao Guo and Tong Yali can give Wang Zihao the green light and go through the process as soon as possible.

But Lao Guo made it a precondition that Wang Zihao came to be high, otherwise he would follow the rules.

Wang Zihao made the condition that Lao Guo let him join the club first, otherwise he would not be enshrined.

After spending so much time, Wang Zihao came to Xizhou Island.

Old Guo was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He finally figured out that Wang Zihao didn't really care if he could join the Writers Association.

Isn't it funny to use this to coerce him?

After making a phone call with Lao Zhao, a colleague of the same kind, Guo Qing put down the phone. Guo Qing blushed and said to Liu Zixuan with a smile: "Xuanxuan, call Yali and stamp Wang Zihao to join the Writers' Association tomorrow, and then help him apply for admission. The Provincial Writers Association will complete the process within a day."

"Well, Mr. Guo, go to bed early, I'm going back to my room." Liu Zixuan left and called Tong Yali as soon as she left.

Tong Yali hadn't slept yet. She had already learned that the Nanhu team was wiped out today, and none of their works were shortlisted.

This blow was a bit big. As a member of the South Lake Writers Association, Tong Yali felt sorry for her, and she was even duty-bound.

After the proposition came out, Liu Zixuan sent it back to Tong Yali.

Tong Yali and the others had been waiting for it for a long time. Everyone brainstormed, cheated together, wrote a few songs together, and sent them to Liu Zixuan.

Everyone doesn't care much about the right of authorship.

The eight characters have not been written yet.

Facts have proved that, don't even think about the authorship right, works that can't even be shortlisted are nothing.

"That Wang Zihao is simply too arrogant. He asked to enter the Provincial Writers Association first and then go to Feng Gao. Hmph, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with us? I won't let you in. Let's see what you can do to me? I will let you go to the sky and enter the earth. door..." Tong Yali flipped through the book, absent-minded.

After learning that the Nanhu team suffered a tragic loss in Waterloo, she became even more resentful towards Wang Zihao.

Suddenly.

Tong Yali's mobile phone screen lights up.

"I used to know all kinds of lingering in this world
looking at the sky
Also willing to go through fire and water to walk it again

Now walking through the world

Turning over the years with different faces
Unprepared to break into your smile
......"

The ringing of the bell was the climax of "The Wind Rises" sung by Liu Piaopiao.

Looking at the phone screen, she found that it was Liu Zixuan's call, and Tong Yali didn't want to answer it.

She still remembers the hatred of the autumn tea party.

She still thinks that Liu Zixuan and others are in the same group as Wang Zihao, trying to trick her.

But when the ringing was about to end, Tong Yali still connected to Liu Zixuan's call: "It's so late, what's the matter?"

The tone is flat, even a little indifferent.

"Sister Yali, Teacher Guo just explained." Liu Zixuan was in a good mood.

Tong Yali frowned, and went to Fenggao on behalf of our Nanhu Writers Association. With such poor grades, you are still so happy. You deserve to be with Wang Zihao. The smell is very similar and annoying.

"It's so late, is Teacher Guo still awake?" Tong Yali said lightly.

"It will probably take another hour or two before he can fall asleep." Liu Zixuan laughed.

Tong Yali sneered: "Teacher Guo is very face-saving, and he cares about Nanhu's honor. Only you young people don't have any sense of collective honor."

Liu Zixuan knew that Tong Yali was not in a good mood, so she said, "Sister Yali, Mrs. Guo asked you to allow Wang Zihao to join the City Writers Association tomorrow, and let him join the Provincial Writers Association, and the process will be completed within a day."

Tong Yali was surprised: "How is this possible?"

Liu Zixuan was puzzled: "Can't it be done in one day?"

Tong Yali was stunned, did I mean this?

"Ms. Guo shouldn't be very angry, won't Wang Zihao join the club this year?" After a while, Tong Yali asked instead.

Liu Zixuan smiled and said: "No, Mr. Guo is very fond of Wang Zihao now. If you are a few years younger and you are not married yet, Mr. Guo will definitely want to match you and Wang Zihao."

Tong Yali's head almost smoked, you and Wang Zihao are indeed in the same group.

Think of me as a maid who can marry at will?
Deceiving too much!

"Aren't you afraid that I will convey your words to Qianqian?" Tong Yali said in a deep voice.

Not all jokes can be made, this kind of joke involves Liu Qianqian.

Liu Zixuan was startled, said hello, and acted unintentionally: "Don't worry, I'm not a talk show actor, I'm so brave, I'm a serious person."

"I suspect that you are passing on the imperial decree. Mr. Guo didn't mean to allow me to admit Wang Zihao to the Writers Association." Tong Yali said.

Liu Zixuan was not surprised. After the autumn tea party, her relationship with Tong Yali was not so good.

After all, they were accomplices, but she, Zeng Zhiguo and others stabbed Tong Yali in the back, no matter whether it was intentional or unintentional, a estrangement arose.

Drink together, drink too much and sleep with your good sister's boyfriend, whether you mean it or not, it's not bad if you don't tear it up.

"We told Wang Zihao about today's proposition tonight, and he replied with a song, and I'll send it to you. You can see if I passed the imperial decree falsely or not." Send it to Tong Yali.

Then, the two hung up the phone.

Afterwards, Tong Yali watched "Xijiang Moon. Night Walking in the Yellow Sand Road".

The more she looked, the brighter her eyes became.

It made me want to live in that place for a while, Tong Yali sighed.

She believed Liu Zixuan's words.

When Mr. Guo saw this poem, he must really want to match Wang Zihao with some of his descendants who can do it.

Tong Yali is not a descendant of Guo Qing, but a distant relative.

Those who can go to the autumn tea party are more or less related.

Tong Yali was able to participate in the organization of the autumn tea party, so she couldn't be a pure outsider.

"Such a talented person, if he doesn't do his best to win glory for Nanhu, he will go on some love show. I really want to beat him up." Tong Yali spread out a blank piece of paper, and took a pen to copy "Xijiang Moon. Night Walking Yellow Sand Road" down.

If you read it a hundred times, you will see its meaning, and you can understand its profound meaning more deeply when you transcribe it.

Xizhou Island.

In the afternoon of the second day, Wang Zihao was a little overwhelmed, and in order to get more shots, he kept looking for him to spark sparks and create Zhang Nuannuan.

So, he decided to run away from home and go to the streets with Mai Sakurajima, who was in charge of shopping, to avoid Zhang Nuannuan.

The other two pairs of guests seemed to be restless too, so they coincided with each other and went to the street together.

After Zhang Nuannuan took a nap, he found that there was no one in the villa, so he called Wang Zihao first.

I did not answer!

She had to call Liu Piaopiao.

Liu Piaopiao took it upside down.

"What, you all went to the street, don't you call me?" Zhang Nuannuan almost wanted to cry, and immediately ran down from the fourth floor and changed into clothes for going out.

The program team thought this plot was very good, and provided Zhang Nuannuan with a car to let her charge for love.

For this reason, after the car of the program group sent Zhang Nuannuan to the town, it deliberately stopped on the road opposite a fruit shop.

"Wang Zihao, I'm your cp, why don't you call me when you go out to the street?" Looking at the fruit shop opposite, Zhang Nuan, who was filmed by the camera, said warmly.

"I knocked on the door. You were too sleepy to knock again. You can't blame me." Wang Zihao said confidently.

"You're talking nonsense. The program team told me that you didn't knock on the door at all, and went downstairs by yourself, and told other guests to go out quickly, so I can't be found." Zhang Nuannuan said.

"Is there such a deceit in the program group?" Wang Zihao said angrily, "Don't believe their nonsense, I fell in love with you at first sight, in just one day and one night, I wanted to fall in love with you, you thought it was too fast, said Give both parties some time."

"Hehe, who is the girl who held your arm in the fruit shop and bought oranges with you?" Zhang Nuannuan asked.

"You misunderstood, you listen to my explanation."

"I misunderstood! I saw it with my own eyes."

"Can you listen to my explanation?"

"Okay, explain."

"We bought oranges."

(End of this chapter)