First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 64 Lu Liang, pretending to be so compelling

  Hai City, Telfan Hotel.

  A five-star hotel that is close to the Yueyue Group and has excellent hospitality capabilities.

  On the second floor of Telfan Hotel, all editors are dressed in beautiful suits and a nameplate on their chests represents their identity.

  These editors stood in a row, and the short man was still a little fat, and the editor-in-chief Wang Fan, who was like a winter melon, stood in front of them with a serious expression:

   "Only once a year the annual meeting, all the authors come to the top quality. I hope everyone can perform well and entertain every author, you know?"

  All the editors responded in unison: Got it!

  Editor-in-chief Wang Fan glanced at the crowd, and then slowly said:

   "This annual meeting has confirmed that there will be twelve platinum gods who will come. Should everyone know the platinum gods? Have you seen photos?"

  "Although I have personally written invitations to every platinum god, I hope that I don’t give the platinum gods the opportunity to offer invitations."

   "All of you are guarding the entrance of the conference room. Once you see the Platinum God enter the venue, say hello immediately. The attitude must be cordial, the service must be considerate, and they must feel our attention!"

  "Arrange the platinum gods to sit in the center of the first three rows of our meeting room, and pour them the best tea or coffee, do you all understand?"

  The editors all nodded: "Understood!"

  Wang Fan continued: "In addition, Sanshu Bashang, the author of ghost blowing lanterns, is also treated as platinum. Sanshu Basang’s real name is Lu Liang, and he is also the old author of our website. Does any editor know him?"

Lin Dong stood up and said, "Editor-in-chief, I know him. His previous pen name was Wentian Xunjian, who wrote the book under me. I also attended the annual meeting last year. I met him. If I saw him, I would recognize him. Get out of him."

"Okay, when Lin Dong, you and Fei Zihao greet Lu Liang together, remember that the attitude must be good and considerate!" Wang Fan nodded, then his eyes became extremely solemn, and he said, "In addition, I have invited An important guest, Tomato Potato of Langlang Novels.com, you should all know."

  Everyone breathed and listened quietly to the editor-in-chief's speech.

Editor-in-chief Wang Fan turned his gaze to a young girl in a suit with a beautiful face and dimples on her face, and said: "Yuanyuan, except for the platinum author, every author who enters the venue needs to show an invitation. letter."

  "But you must pay attention! Once you read the invitation letter and find that there are four words "Tomato and Potato" in the invitation letter, immediately call me on the walkie-talkie, and I will go to meet him personally!"

   "Received!" Yuanyuan replied with a beautiful face and a small dimple on his face when he smiled.

  The editor-in-chief personally greeted him. This is definitely the highest reception etiquette.

  But everyone knows that the editor-in-chief is purposeful.

  Tomato Tudou is a member of Langlang Novels.com. The editor-in-chief of such a high greeting etiquette is of a digging character. If Tomato Tudou can be dug up to create a five supreme, then the market value of the Reading Group will rise several points.

  After arranging all the work, the editors are in their respective positions and they are busy.

  ...

  The second day of the twelfth lunar month.

  Li An and Lv Liang boarded the high-speed rail bound for Haicheng at 8 o'clock in the morning.

  On the way, Lu Liang has been dancing in front of Li Ang.

  He first talked about how luxurious the magic cave is and how many beautiful women are in ecstasy;

   also said that being able to participate in the annual meeting represents a symbol of identity and status. There are only a hundred people in China who have tens of millions of authors participating in the annual meeting;

  In the end, he touched on Sanshu Bachang and Tomato Tudou, saying that if he could see them, he would ask for advice, and he would be willing to learn from the teacher.

  Three hours later.

  In the noise of Lu Liang's journey, the two finally got off the high-speed rail and came to this sea city, the magic cave, known as the economic center of China. (I haven’t been there, so I won’t describe it.)

   Then, the two called a taxi and rushed to the five-star Telfan Hotel.

  A courtesy lady in a big red robe stood at the entrance of the hotel. She asked: "Are the two attending the annual meeting of the Reading Group?"

   "Yes!" Lu Liang straightened his back and said, his face full of pride.

   "Please go up to the second floor, two of you, there will be someone on the second floor to entertain us." The hostess gestured to please.

  Lu Liang took the lead and walked ahead, holding a red invitation in his hand, and then said to Li An who was following: "Brother, follow me closely. Just be calm and comfortable for a while, don't be too nervous."

  Li Ang nodded and said nothing.

  The two went up to the second floor, and they saw a roll-up of the "Yueyue Group" standing over there, and a pretty little girl in a black suit with dimples in her smile was standing next to her.

  There is a nameplate on the girl’s chest with the words'Yuanyuan' written on it.

  Lu Liang walked over with Li An, holding the invitation in his hand and handing it directly to Yuanyuan.

  Na Yuanyuan opened the invitation, and when she saw the words Lu Liang, her lipstick mouth opened slightly, her eyes gleaming with stars.

   "Ah, welcome Mr. Lu to come to our annual reading meeting." Yuanyuan's attitude changed in an instant 180 degrees.

As soon as   Yuanyuan’s voice fell, two male editors trot out of the meeting room.

  One person looks neat and tidy with short hair, and one person has an artistic beard on his face.

  The two editors have kind and kind smiles on their faces.

   "Mr. Lu Liang, do you remember me? I am your last editor Lin Dong. My screen name is Wu Dong Qiankun." Short-haired Lin Dong smiled and stretched out his hand to make a handshake gesture.

  Lu Liang quickly shook hands with him: "Are you an editor of Martial Universe! Of course I know that you can't forget the boss if you forget."

  Another editor with a beard also quickly reached out: "Hello Mr. Lu Liang, I am your editor Fei Zihao, and the net name is Zihao."

   "Hello, hello, I am Lu Liang." Lu Liang shook hands with him again, but his eyes were filled with doubts. I seem to have never changed editors. How come Wu Dong Qiankun became the last editor?

  Think about it, the editorial department should be transferred.

  Liu Liang didn’t think too much, and after shaking hands with the two, he pulled Li An beside him and said, “This is my brother Li An. Bring him to play together. It shouldn’t matter, right?”

  The two editors quickly smiled and nodded: "It's okay, it's okay."

  "Mr. Lu Liang, please come with us, and I will arrange seats for you."

  Lin Dong showed respect. Although he was a little dissatisfied with the fat man in his heart, he is now one of the top writers of Reading Novel Network and the creator of the Tomb Stream!

  The meeting room is very large, with more than two hundred seats.

  Lu Liang originally thought that sitting behind was almost the same. Unexpectedly, the two editors directly led Lu Liang and Li An to the front row and arranged them to the center.

   has always been Lin Dong's performance, Fei Zihao has complained long ago.

  Yaya, I’m the current editor of San Shu Ba Chang. Okay, you, a former editor, are here to BB.

So when Lv Liang and Li Ang took the seat, Fei Zihao immediately took a step forward and asked while touching the beard on his face: "Sit down first, I will pour tea for both of you. Do you want green tea or black tea? Or coffee?"

  Liu Liang thought a little and said, "Then coffee, and help me get some snacks and fruits by the way."

  Li Ang nodded beside him: "Same as him, thank you."

   "Okay!" Fei Zihao nodded and immediately ran to get busy.

  After the fruits and drinks were brought in, the editors Lin Dong and Fei Zihao began to welcome the other authors.

  After the two left, Lu Liang looked at Li Ang eagerly:

  "I didn’t pretend to be a brother with you. I came to sit in the corner of the back row last year. Did you see the seat we’re sitting in? This is a seat that platinum or great gods are qualified to sit on!

  "And did you notice that when we first came here, the beautiful editor at the door greeted her. When she saw the words Lv Liang in my invitation, her eyes immediately brightened as if she saw gold."

  "There are editors. Those editors are colder than the others. When you chat with him on the Internet, you will be ignorant of you. Do you see how polite they are to me?"

   "The two editors greet me, brother, and they pour me coffee and snacks."

  Liu Liang held his head high, and the pair of eyes that were almost invisible by the fat were filled with unspeakable pride and pride, as well as a lot of excitement.

   "Brother! Let me tell you that it is very difficult to order 7,000 to 8,000 yuan in Reading Novel.com. I told you before that you still don't believe it. Now looking at my status and identity, should I believe it?"

  (End of this chapter)