Chapter 172 Knife
There were only thirty minutes left before the initial reception banquet, Tong Yao and Zheng Jia finally arrived!!!
"Sorry, sorry..."
As soon as the two entered the hotel, they saw a guide sign for the New Year's Eve dinner in the lobby. When they looked at the people sitting next to them, they knew that these people, who were of different heights, fatness, and had different ages, were mostly the Twelve Heavenly Kings who came to attend the annual meeting.
"Hello, I'm the one who received you this time. My name is Xiao Wu. Please register first and get your room card by the way."
Xiao Wu, who replaced Brother Long, politely explained the situation to Tong Yao and the others. Tong Yao and Zheng Jia handed over their ID cards and then filled in their backend ID!
Only the author knows the background id, just like the ID number of each author on the Internet, this cannot be fake.
After Tong Yao wrote down her pen name scrambled eggs, Xiao Wu became stunned. She looked up at her and asked with a loss of composure with her teeth.
"You... are you scrambled eggs with leeks?"
Well, this guy has completely lost his temper, for nothing else, just because it has been rumored in the industry that scrambled eggs from leeks are a man, and it is likely that he is Zheng Jia's boyfriend.
When he saw that scrambled eggs with leeks was a woman, it felt like he was going crazy when he got married and went to the bridal chamber...
"Then you are..."
He pointed at Zheng Jia again!
Zheng Jia introduced herself with a kind smile.
"Hello, I am Zheng Jia! The pseudonym is the real name, the author of "Three Thousand Years with Ghosts" in the suspense category!"
"Uh... are you Zheng Jia? She is scrambled eggs with leeks? You... aren't you lovers?"
The staff hadn't come back to their senses yet, and when they asked this question, they realized that they had said the wrong thing and quickly explained in embarrassment.
"Haha, I'm also saying these fans of Shuchuang.com. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, misunderstanding, alas, this rumor kills people..."
Tong Yao smiled.
"Haha, it's half true. We are not couples, but we are indeed very good friends and college classmates. We now live in a full-time writing area."
"Oh, so that's it, then you guys..."
This new staff member is similar to Wang Dalong and seems to like gossip very much, but now he doesn't have time to gossip for him.
Before he finished speaking, people came down from the building again, and an older man frowned and shouted at him from afar.
"Xiao Wu, are you all here? The editor-in-chief has urged you several times. Where is Wang Dalong? Let everyone go upstairs and gather together."
Xiao Wu was still very experienced, so he nodded and bowed a few times, then shrugged, clapped his hands, attracted the attention of other authors and announced.
"Everyone, I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time. After going upstairs, we will prepare a video of the entrance as a souvenir. So, everyone should clean up a little. Who... Can you get your big gold chain into your neck first? And that, please don't pick your nose..."
After saying that, he smiled at Tong Yao again. In his opinion, although Tong Yao was young, she was the most valued platinum master in the company, so she had to do more politeness.
Next, led by Xiao Wu, everyone followed behind him, and the elevator couldn't sit down, so the restaurant was on the third floor, and a group of merchandise climbed the stairs one after another.
When he arrived at the stairs, Xiao Wu quickly stood to the left side of the exit, then winked at a leading male author, signaling him to look up at the camera facing forward.
I don’t know if the author was nervous or why. He smiled like a funeral with his face. His fingers were stiff and he waved his fingers in the air. He was only the last step away. As a result, he stepped on the air and fell to the ground!
With him as a negative example, the authors behind him were no longer nervous. They all looked at the camera with awesomeness, and walked towards the restaurant while smiling and waved toward the camera.
Behind the cameras in the restaurant, there were also a group of people.
After these sand sculpture authors symbolically finished their shapes, a man rushed out of the group of authors, shouting while running.
"Tong Yao! Tong Yao!"
Tong Yao and Zheng Jia were stunned at that time, thinking that they could still have acquaintances in this place?
They were stupid, and the others were stupid, thinking that the editor knew a certain author? After all, this was the first time we met in private. Who knows who is who? If these two people know each other, it is hard to guarantee that there is anything wrong with this God selection.
Everyone was wondering, the man had already walked to Tong Yao, and Tong Yao scratched her head awkwardly and asked.
"You... do you know me?"
The man smiled brightly and exaggeratedly, as if he had discovered something fun.
"Hahaha, of course I know you. You are Tong Yao and the author of Nandao and Beijian."
"Ah? You..."
"Hahaha, I'm Xiaodao, Xiaodao!"
"Little Knife?"
Tong Yao's mouth was grinning to the back of her head. She really couldn't imagine that Xiaodao would be recognized here. In fact, she had forgotten Xiaodao completely. After all, she hadn't contacted her for more than a year.
Perhaps seeing Tong Yao's shock, Xiaodao smiled proudly.
"Hehe, I've seen your Q space. Don't you have photos in your space! It's no different from you. By the way, today is the annual meeting of the great gods. Why did you come here?"
As he said that, he looked at Zheng Jia beside Tong Yao, showing a sudden look.
"Oh, I heard that the new king of suspense classification is a beauty, right? Do you know him?"
"Haha, we are college classmates and good friends."
"Oh, hello, no wonder, did you come with her this year?"
Xiaodao smiled and reached out to hold Zheng Jia, then asked Tong Yao, but unexpectedly, Zheng Jia explained embarrassedly.
"No, I should say... I came with her."
"Are you with her?"
"Yes, because she is not only Tong Yao, but also scrambled eggs with leeks, hehe!"
"Scrambled eggs with leeks? Ah? You... are you scrambled eggs with leeks?"
The smile on Xiaodao's face was distorted instantly. When he looked at Tong Yao, there were both twelve parts of disbelief and regrets that he had missed 100 million.
Tong Yao didn't continue writing the last book after writing it. He once advised him, but he just perfunctorily insisted twice. In his opinion, Tong Yao was a bit reluctant to write martial arts classification, so he gave up later. After all, his authors had more than one or two better grades than Tong Yao at that time, so he didn't force him to stay. He thought that Tong Yao had long since quit the online literature circle and stopped writing.
But he couldn't believe it when he was beaten to death. Tong Yao actually opened her vest and wrote a book called "The Return of the God of War"! And the data exploded for half a year.
In the past six months, all of their editors have been envious of scrambled eggs, because Tong Yao also made the editor crazy, from a new editor to the big sister with the most say among all editors.
Chapter completed!