At the beginning, the school flower confession was rejected

Chapter 74 Annual Meeting
After the interview, Wang Mu had dinner with Li Xin and went back to school directly.

In the next few days, he still worked hard to update his "Ghost Blowing Lantern", and even spent all his free time coding.

Wang Mu is really greedy for that Reborn Pill, after all, it sounds like nothing ordinary.

One afternoon a few days later, Wang Mu also returned to the dormitory after class.

As soon as he returned to the dormitory and turned on the computer, Wang Mu saw a conversation window pop up on the computer, which was his editor Zhan Guo.

[Tianxia Literature: Warring States Period]: Teacher, are you there?
Wang Mu: What's wrong?Brother Guozi!
[Tianxia Literature: Warring States Period]: We will have an annual meeting the day after tomorrow. I don't know if it's convenient for you to come!

Looking at the news sent by his editor on the screen, although Wang Mu was calm on the surface, he was secretly happy in his heart.

You know, this is the annual meeting of Tianxia Literature Network, and generally only well-known authors in the industry are eligible to be invited.

And Wang Mu...a person who has just been in the industry for less than a month, unexpectedly has this opportunity, which is enough to see that Tianxia Literature Network attaches great importance to him!

But when it comes down to the reason, Wang Mu estimates that the main reason is that Tianxia Literature Network started to pay attention to himself because of the relatively high quality of his books.

"Okay! Send me the address!"

Wang Mu replied directly, the website invites you to attend the annual meeting, if you don't go, you won't go!

"That's right, this year's annual meeting is by invitation only, so we need a special invitation letter to enter. According to the information, you are a local of Tianhai City, so I think it's better to give you the invitation letter in person!"

Warring States continued to explain.

"No problem! Let's meet at the Pujiang Cafe at noon tomorrow!"

Wang Mu replied directly, and after seeing Zhan Guo replied with an ok expression, he closed QQ, opened his own document and continued to write the script.

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The next day, he also arrived at the appointed place smoothly and met the legendary editor, which even Wang Mu didn't expect.

This editor named Zhan Guo turned out to be a young creamy wood demon. If he hadn't called the other party and the other party had pulled out his mobile phone, he would have thought he had made a mistake.

Later, after the two also exchanged some content about "Ghost Blowing Lantern", Zhan Guo revealed to him that the copyright of the book "Ghost Blowing Lantern" was targeted by several companies, and they wanted to spend a lot of money to create this IP.

That's why the website invited him as a newcomer to the annual meeting.

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The next afternoon, after Wang Mu finished his class, he left Tianhai Academy of Art on his little yellow bike.

He had already calculated the time in the morning, and after finishing the last class, plus the time to arrive at the venue, it was just in time for the start of the annual meeting.

When he arrived at the venue, Wang Mu saw from a distance that Zhan Guo had already been waiting for him outside in advance.

I have to say that as his editor, Zhan Guo is simply very comfortable, and everything he does is arranged safely. He only needs to be a tool person and attend the annual meeting.

"Why did you come here, the annual meeting is about to begin!"

Warring States obviously said in a complaining tone.

"It's not that my little yellow car isn't fast enough."

Wang Mu defended himself.

"Hi brother Guozi!"

"Brother Guozi, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

After Wang Mu arrived, a group of authors arrived one after another, including some famous authors.

Most of these people drive some cars with prices ranging from hundreds of thousands to millions, but they are generally old. After all, those who can write a certain amount of fame have been honed over time.

These authors greeted Zhan Guo politely one after another. At the same time, they were a little surprised to see Wang Muhou beside Zhan Guo.

"Brother Guozi, is this the new editor?"

One of the authors asked suspiciously.

"Huh? I'm not an editor, I'm a newcomer author, and I'm here to visit the annual meeting this time."

When the author heard that Wang Mu claimed to be a small author, and then glanced at the little yellow car next to Wang Mu, he was not so enthusiastic, and turned his head directly into the venue, leaving Wang Mu alone for a while. .

"These people are the great writers I have cultivated over the years!"

Warring States proudly introduced it to Wang Mu.

"Tch, what's so great about the Great God!"

Wang Mu didn't have a good impression of that person just now, isn't he just a great writer? As for being so pretentious?
The venue was already full of people, and those sitting in the front row were usually platinum writers of Tianxia Literature Network.

Therefore, in the annual meeting, the ranking of a writer's seat is enough to highlight the value of the writer.

Therefore, the first three rows have always been some great authors of Tianxia Literature Network, and few newcomers can squeeze in, and this year, it is the same.

"Brother Dong, come here, come here, tell me, who will be the author with the most potential this year?"

At this time, an author sitting in the third row patted Lin Zhendong who was sitting in front of him and asked.

Lin Zhendong turned his head and glanced at the author behind him, only to realize that it was his old acquaintance Chen Xiaojun.

However, Lin Zhendong has always looked down on the writer named Chen Xiaojun behind him, because Chen Xiaojun was promoted by a great author who relied on some marginal books in his early years.

After that, I tried to curry favor with the editor in various ways, and this is how I got to where I am today.

Therefore, although Lin Zhendong treated him politely on the surface, he despised this kind of person in his heart.

"What do you think?"

Lin Zhendong looked at Chen Xiaojun and asked back.

"That must be you, Brother Dong. You are a senior, and you are still half a pillar of our Tianxia Literature Network. If this award is not given to you, I will be the first to disagree!"

As soon as Chen Xiaojun heard Wang Mu's tone, he quickly praised him. After all, he is not stupid. Although Lin Zhendong's popularity has declined in recent years, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Lin Zhendong's strength and connections are still very strong.

"You just passed it. This award is always given to me. Others will gossip. Besides, I'm not such a vain person."

After listening to Chen Xiaojun's words, Lin Zhendong felt a lot better. After all, he understood that Chen Xiaojun was flattering him, but what does that matter?Was this award not his?

Lin Zhendong thought secretly.

"Hey, Brother Dong, why is there a vacant seat in the first row? I remember that there should only be five of them before, representing the five platinum authors of Tianxia Literature?"

Chen Xiaojun suddenly discovered that the first row was not just when, but there was an extra position, making it six positions, when there were only more than five before!

"It must have been misplaced, and it will probably be taken back later."

Lin Zhendong also noticed it when he arrived, but the chair could not be pasted with a name, that is to say, it was probably a chair that was temporarily misplaced, otherwise all the positions would have the author's name on it.

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(End of this chapter)