Of course, the flaws do not hide the flaws. Generally speaking, the quality of this novel is good, and it is very consistent with the experiences of many people today, reflecting the weirdness and weirdness of that chaotic and absurd era."

Lin Chaoyang's summary was not long, but every sentence was on point. Zhang Dening admired his literary touch and said to Tao Yushu: "This great writer of yours is becoming more and more vicious now."

"He reads more than the average person. It would be great if he writes novels as diligently as he reads them."

Hearing that Tao Yushu was giving him strength in disguise, Lin Chaoyang said: "Reading novels is also a learning process."

"Yes, yes, you are right." Tao Yushu said with a smile.

Zhang Dening asked smoothly: "Hey, how is your novel going?"

"Almost finished!"

"I came here half a month ago, that's what you said."

"Aren't you busy lately?"

Lin Chaoyang wasn't just perfunctory. He had almost finished writing the novel, and he had indeed wasted a lot of time recently because of the affairs in the courtyard.

Zhang Dening urged her a few words but did not continue. Anyway, the novel was now in her possession, and Tao Yushu was also there.

"Chaoyang, our magazine will hold a pen meeting in two months." Zhang Dening said.

"Pen Conference?" Lin Chaoyang subconsciously wanted to refuse. He had asked for a lot of leave this year, and it was not necessary to attend the PEN Conference. "I won't go, I still have to go to work."

"You can take time off from work! It happens to be summer vacation when we hold the pen conference, so you can bring Yushu with you. We plan to hold a pen conference in Qingdao. The environment is very good. You and your wife can go together and treat it as a vacation.

How wonderful!"

“Can I still bring my family members?”

"Others can't, but you can." Zhang Dening said with a smile, with a calculating look on his face.

Lin Chaoyang was wary, "Does your editorial department have such good intentions?"

"Look at what you said! What bad intentions can our editorial office have? The PEN Club is just for sightseeing and it is for the welfare of writers like you."

Lin Chaoyang felt that Zhang Dening had caught him. If she had only invited him, he would have rejected her immediately. Now that she had invited Tao Yushu along with her, it was really hard for Lin Chaoyang to refuse.

"I won't go to the PEN meeting. I don't want to bother with it on a hot day." Tao Yushu said proactively, fearing that Lin Chaoyang would be embarrassed.

But the more she said this, the more Lin Chaoyang couldn't refuse the invitation. Only now did he understand the brilliance of Zhang Dening's move.

"It's okay. Anyway, you will be fine by then, so we can go together. We have been married for several years, and we haven't traveled yet." Lin Chaoyang said softly.

Zhang Dening smiled a little proudly, "That's right! Our editorial department also has such considerations."

Lin Chaoyang glanced at her, bragging that you didn't even make a draft, right?

Tao Yushu asked: "But...is it appropriate for me to go?"

Zhang Dening raised his neck and said, "Why is it inappropriate? You are also the author of our "Yenjing Literature", okay?"

Tao Yushu has been writing literary criticism and also published an article in "Yanjing Literature". It is a bit far-fetched for her to say this, but there is nothing wrong with it.

We are all authors, so it makes sense to participate in a pen meeting, right?
Chapter completed!