After A Hundred Days Of Survival In The Wilderness, I Received A Mysterious Gift

Ye Fan returned home with worries.

He felt that he and Lin Han were getting deeper and deeper into each other. He didn't know when it would be exposed. It would definitely be a big earthquake.

"Oh, just take it one step at a time."

There is nothing Ye Fan can do.

Sometimes, something just happens by chance.

The only thing to blame is hormones, which are doing a lot of harm to people.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Ye Fan had received a notice from Yu Weichen that he would leave for Yingjiang Country in a week.

Ye Fan was going to take An Xiaoya there with him. An Xiaoya had already prepared his luggage and everything.

Moreover, the other party has already remitted 200 million euros to the account of Dayi Music Company, so the sincerity is still very high.

While waiting, Ye Fan unexpectedly received an unexpected visit.

"Tang Yu?"

Ye Fan searched the information in his head several times, but he couldn't remember when he had interacted with this person.

"Oh, Xiaoye, I am the executive vice president of the Chinese Writers Association."

Probably seeing Ye Fan's doubts, Tang Yu quickly revealed his identity.

"Oh, it turns out to be Chairman Tang, please sit down, please sit down."

Ye Fan suddenly understood, but he was still a little confused in his heart. He didn't know what the executive vice president of the Chinese Writers Association wanted to do with him.

An Xiaoya quickly made two cups of coffee and came over.

"Xiaoye, I heard that you are currently sorting out the text version of "Journey to the West". I wonder if it is done yet~?"

"Ah, it's still a little bit worse. I'm usually busy and don't have much time."

"So that's it."

Tang Yu frowned.

He has some opinions about Ye Fan doing one piece in the east and one in the west.

I think Ye Fan has such a great talent and should spend more time on writing.

However, because the two of them were not very familiar with each other, Tang Yu couldn't say this.

"I'm really looking forward to it. After your "Journey to the West" is compiled, you must tell me.

Tang Yu chuckled.

"Okay, Chairman Tang, I will inform you as soon as possible."

Ye Fan nodded.

He was thinking about whether to get the text version of "Journey to the West" before going abroad.

There is also the usual live broadcast, which is also a big trouble.

He just talked about the first part of "Swordsman in the Snow", and the intermittent live broadcast has already made the audience very dissatisfied.

When you get abroad, you probably won’t have much time, and it will be a big problem then.

It seems that we can only tell the audience in advance to save everyone from waiting.

"Xiaoye, actually I came here today mainly to invite you to join our Chinese Writers Association."

When Ye Fan was thinking wildly, Tang Yu spoke again, interrupting his thoughts.

"Join the Writers Guild? Don't know what procedures you need to go through?"

Ye Fan hesitated for a moment and felt that there would be no harm in joining the Writers Association, so he agreed.

"Just fill out a form and provide a photo."

Tang Yu smiled slightly.

In fact, under normal circumstances, if a person wants to join a writers' association, he or she needs to join a local writers' association first, and generally needs to provide works of more than hundreds of thousands of words.

Moreover, it still needs to be reviewed.

But Ye Fan's "Journey to the West" is so exciting, so Tang Yu made an exception especially for Ye Fan.

"Oh, alright."

Ye Fan asked An Xiaoya to find a photo of her life and take a photo of her ID.

Tang Yu took out a form and asked Ye Fan to fill it out.

After Ye Fan finished writing, "he put the form and photos away.

"I will help you with the details, and I will send you the membership card later."

Tang Yu said to Ye Fan.

"." Okay, I'm sorry to trouble Chairman Tang. "

The two of them chatted about some literary things, and the more they talked, the more they became more and more speculative. It felt like they had just met so late.

“In today’s society, the cultural desert is showing an increasing trend. Fast food culture is ruthlessly squeezing traditional culture, making traditional literature more and more difficult.

Tang Yu was filled with emotion.

"The emergence of the Internet has indeed caused the current situation, but it is inevitable!"

Ye Fan also sighed slightly.

The Internet has indeed changed the world.

And it’s a fundamental change.

There are many things that cannot be returned to the way they were in the past.

"There is no way, there are fewer and fewer literary young people."

Tang Yu shook his head.

In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer young authors in the Chinese Writers Association, and many of them write online fast-food articles.

Strictly speaking, these people are not literary youth.

"There's nothing we can do about it! After all, in modern society, people's lives are becoming more and more stressful."

“Even if young people are determined to devote themselves to a career in literature, it is difficult for them to survive the early hardships.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly.

He knows that people who really engage in literature have almost no income before they become famous.

Unless your family owns a mine, the average person really can't be a literary young man.

The two chatted for most of the day, and it was not until evening that Tang Yu left Ye Fan's residence. .