Have You Ever Met Such a Cold Author

The road was a bit blocked, and when Tang Tu and Lu Lianguang arrived at the venue together, it was already very lively.

The hall on the first floor of this luxurious restaurant was reserved for weddings today. Pink and sky blue balloons and bouquets adorned the facade. The huge sign at the entrance read: "I wish Mr. Zhong Lunren and Miss Yan Tianqing a long, long-term relationship. ."

Today's newlyweds are standing by the stand to welcome the guests. The men look elegant, the women are gentle and smart, and they are a pair of well-matched people. They had just sent in a middle-aged couple. Yan Tianqing gently bumped his new husband with his elbow: "One round, Xiaozhu and the others are here—hey, is that the same dust as Guang? He looks handsome."

Zhong Lunuan followed her reminder and saw two young men in suits walking up the steps side by side. Other guests who were present at the same time frequently looked sideways. No wonder Yan Tianqing saw them at a glance. There was no other reason. The appearance and temperament are really outstanding, and when they are lined with expensive and well-fitting suits, they are particularly conspicuous in the crowd.

These two are tall and tall, one is handsome and dazzling, with a gentle smile on his face that is enough to make any woman intoxicated, he is tilting his head to talk to the people around him, the other is noble and restrained, his face is indifferent, like on a mountain The calm lake water, maybe others will think that his demeanor looks unapproachable, only Lu Lianguang knows that this is because there are too many people and Tang Tu is nervous, so he will keep talking to him and gently comfort him. stretched nerves.

"Xiaozhu!" Yan Tianqing leaned forward and wanted to give Tang Tu a hug, but her wedding dress was too large, so she could only give it a soft hug, "Thank you for coming to our wedding!"

The last time the three of them met, Tang Tu was still an 18-year-old boy. He knocked on the door of their studio with a suitcase by himself. His delicate face had not yet taken off his childishness, but his eyes seemed to be old. Less than a bit of the youthful spirit of that age, there is only a deep silence.

Eighteen-year-old Tang Tu solemnly promised them: "I'm leaving and I won't come back, but if one day you need help - as long as I can, I will do it."

At that time, Zhong Lunun and Yan Tianqing didn't know how important this commitment was to them. They were just very worried about Tang Tu's mental state, but unfortunately they were just a couple who had just graduated from college and were doing some creative work on the Internet to make a living. They asked a college classmate who went to study in the United States to help Tang Tuo get in touch with all the money. The international school that anyone can go to is already the limit, and I really can't help it any more.

On that day, Zhong Lunun and Yan Tianqing insisted on sending him to the airport. At that time, the copyright market was far less popular than it is now. Their two studios just started operation, and they didn't make a lot of money. They didn't even have a car. The three people I took the subway to the airport with two big suitcases. When I got there, everyone was sweating and their clothes were soaked. Now that I think about it, it is really pitiful and embarrassing.

At that time, they didn't think that, seven years later, Tianqing Round Studio was already under the banner of the largest game company in China. The games they built have swept the online game market. They were reluctant to buy a car back then. The most luxurious wedding venue in Dongling.

And Tang Tu has become the only supreme symbol in this emerging professional circle. His writings are worth every word, and he is sought after by thousands of people behind him.

Yan Tianqing looked at the man in front of him carefully. Seven years have passed, and the twenty-five-year-old Tang Tu has become more mature and restrained, but to her surprise, his eyes are no longer dead, and he has some anger.

When he met his benefactor again after many years, Tang Tu should have been full of emotion, but unfortunately there were too many people around him. He was so nervous that he didn't have time to think about this kind of thing, and recited extremely stiffly: "Congratulations, I wish you a good relationship for a hundred years. ."

"Thank you, Xiaozhu." Zhong Luan said gently, turning to another guest beside him, "Is this the same person as Heguang?"

Tang Tu nodded and introduced, "This is Kataha, it's me... it's my friend."

For the first time in his life, he was actually introducing his friends to others. Tang Tu had a strange sense of pride, and at the same time a strange and secret desire developed in his heart - he suddenly wanted to tell them how close Lu Lianguang was to him, how good this person was, and how good a person was. How much I like him.

At this time, Tang Tu had not yet realized what this impulse called "showing affection" was, and Lu Lianguang had already taken his words freely and sent blessings to the newlyweds.

The time is limited, and the newlyweds have to receive other guests. After a brief greeting, Tang Tu and Lu Lianguang said goodbye to them temporarily and walked inside.

The waiter took their invitations, confirmed their identities, and directed them to a table in the middle of the hall. They came a little late, and most of the people on that table were already seated.

When Tang Tu and Lu Lianguang sat down on the positions where the "Bamboo Grows" and "Harmony with the Light" brand names were placed respectively, everyone on the table looked at them with burning eyes.

"Guangguang!" said the Rapunzel girl next to him excitedly, "You are actually a man!"

Lu Lianguang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't need to look at the famous brand in front of her. He also knew that this was Yun Juanshu, the first-line goddess of female frequency who loves to give people nicknames.

Sitting next to Yunjuanshu was a heroic girl with neat short hair, she also nodded to Lu Lianguang and said: "Hello, we were talking about you just now, really saying that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here - yes, I'm Qi. Remove the armor."

Several male writers sitting across from them also knew Heguang Tongchen and greeted him warmly, but there was no one who dared to take the initiative to talk to Tang Tu among the writers on the table.

Although this whole table is full of great god-level characters, the status of the supreme **** is also above all great gods, not to mention that after he sat down, he looked at the process card for himself, looking cold and indifferent, as if he did not want to be with others. comminicate.

Lu Lianguang didn't rashly drag Tang Tuo directly into this warm offline mutual recognition, but waited until everyone at the table had finished introducing them, and after everyone started chatting, he whispered in Tang Tu's ear and asked. : "Are you not feeling well? I'll accompany you out for a walk, we'll have dinner and come back, okay?"

Tang Tu shook his head very slightly: "No."

He had already made up his mind to start exercising from small things. Lu Lianguang felt sorry for him, but he didn't want to let himself escape.

"Okay, then we'll sit—don't be afraid, I'm with you."

He comforted a few words softly, Tang Tu relaxed a little, and gave him a shallow smile: "Well."

The legendary Bamboo Congsheng appeared in real life, and it would be false to say that he was not curious. The other authors on the table seemed to be chatting with each other, but in fact they couldn't help but pay attention to this side.

Everyone could see that Bamboo Congsheng, who had a cold expression and said nothing, let the young man speak in his ear. Not only did he not avoid him, but he also responded occasionally. What was even more shocking was that he didn't know Heguang after a while. What Tongchen said, Zhu Congsheng smiled faintly.

Bamboo clumps, people who have been too lazy to reply to a word for a few years, and those who directly refused to answer questions in a live broadcast event of hundreds of thousands of people who did not give any respect to the host, actually smiled at Heguang Tongchen.

Everyone who noticed this scene whispered to their companions in surprise, Yun Juanshu grabbed Qi Xie's sleeve tightly, and whispered, "Qi Qi, did you see it! I'm going to suffocate!"

Qi Xiejia was not as excited as she was, but she was a little surprised to see Bamboo Congsheng, who was ignoring no one, being so close to Heguang Tongchen, and whispered gossip: "I know they are friends, but I didn't expect the relationship to be so close. it is good."

"Who said it wasn't! Who would have thought that Bamboo God has this side in addition to Gao Leng - you say, if I go to ask him for an autograph, will he give it?"

"Farewell, do you think he looks like he's willing to give autographs?"

Yunjuanshu said reluctantly, "But he spoils Guangguang so much. I am Guangguang's friend. Maybe he loves Wujiwu?"

"Not necessarily, maybe on the contrary, he hears that you are friends, but he doesn't like you..."

The two were arguing in a low voice, when someone suddenly shouted enthusiastically behind them, "Xiaozhu! You are here, they told me that you have arrived just now."

Everyone at the table raised their heads, only to see that the person who came was a chubby man in his early thirties with a plain appearance. He brought his wife and sat beside the bamboo bushes, where the "Benevolent Invincible" brand name was placed.

It turned out to be him, and the other authors all suddenly realized that the benevolent one of the "three gods of the old days" was invincible, the great **** who used to be on an equal footing with Bamboo Congsheng and Tianqing, but now he has descended into a godhead, and he is no longer the same as the first-line gods of male frequency. In the past, but the glorious record of the past is indelible. There are rumors in the circle that the three gods in the old days knew each other and had a good relationship. After Tianqing stopped writing books, I am afraid he is the only author in the online literature circle who has friendship with Zhu Congsheng - except Heguang Tongchen. In this circle, anyone who encounters bamboo bushes should respectfully call "Bamboo God", and only one of the three gods of that year is qualified to be called so close.

Everyone saw that Bamboo Congsheng responded with a face-saving nod, "Hello."

The benevolent invincible said kindly: "Hello, hello, I have known each other for so many years, but I have met a real person - come on, admit it, this is your sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law." Tang Tu said to his invincible wife again.

"Ah, hello, Bamboo God, I have long admired the name." The benevolent invincible wife said quickly. Before she came, she was told by her husband that Bamboo Congsheng, who had been silent in the group, had a cold personality. It was because of her past experience, not against anyone, so she should not care and be more tolerant. She was already mentally prepared, but she didn't expect the other party to be so gentle, she couldn't help but glared at her husband: This is not a good attitude!

When Tang Qi sent the news to the small group of the four of them, the benevolent Wudi still didn't have a girlfriend, and his wife was not in the group at that time, so naturally he didn't know about the past.

The benevolent invincible smiled at Tang Tu: "How about it, I'll tell you, my wife is beautiful, she's not lying, right? I'm not convinced if he says that his wife is better than my wife, Xiaozhu, you say Say…"

The benevolent invincible wife pinched him and said angrily, "They are getting married, and the bride is the most beautiful, do you know how to be polite!"

"Okay okay, then let his wife have the most beautiful day."

Since the group of four named "three gods have four are common sense" changed their name to "the gods and the family members of the gods" group of five, Zhong Lunun and the benevolent invincible have been arguing in the group every day "whose family members are the most beautiful" , to amuse the two ladies, Tang Tu is used to it. As the only single person in the group, such a topic naturally has nothing to do with him.

But today... He watched silently for a while at the invincible benevolent look on his face after showing off his wife, and then looked at Lu Lianguang.

Lu Lianguang received his gaze and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"I want to...introduce you to the benevolent invincible." Tang Tu, with a little secret thought, asked eagerly in a low voice, "Is it okay?"