I'm The Hard Rice King

Chapter 68 There are people outside the Internet Literature Summit.

October 14, 7:50 am.

The auditorium of Wuzhen Qingshui Resort Hotel was noisy.

Not only were the more than 200 seats occupied, but there were also many photographers and reporters surrounding the platform.

A line of large characters displayed on the screen is eye-catching;

"Opening Ceremony of 2121 Dongguo International Internet Literature Week."

There are about thirty seats in the first two rows of the venue, and the chairs have name tags on them.

In the front row, sat the leaders of relevant government departments, as well as the heads or representatives of online literature platforms such as Dingmin, Tudou, Didao, and Maomao. There are also well-known online literature writers such as The Young Master of the Sun Family, I Eat Rice, Tiancan Little Strange Beans, and Talking Houyan.

In the second row, sat Zhao Qingge, Ouyang Youquan, Ye Mei, Hu Yinhong and other members of the Writers' Association, literary critics, or experts and scholars involved in the study of online literature.

The third row is friends from the media.

The fourth row is the invited second-level online writers.

The fifth row is for cultural industry representatives.

Row six...

Li Peifeng? Li Peifeng sits in the last row! He is purely for gathering people for the camera.

"What kind of frivolous meeting does it require me to hold in person?"

Li Peifeng felt a little impatient and flipped through a small notebook that the staff gave him before the meeting, which contained the meeting arrangements.

On the 14th, after the opening ceremony, I visited the China Internet Literature Development Achievements Exhibition on my own - well, the workload today shouldn't be heavy.

On the 15th, online authors, various online novel platforms, and critics started a tripartite roundtable to discuss the development of online literature—Lao Zhao and himself will be busy tomorrow.

On the 16th, there will be a summit dialogue on how to strengthen the international dissemination of online literature - writing a summary.

On the 17th, the closing ceremony will be held - go home and leave that day!

"Time, time, can we fast forward! Jump directly to the 17th?"

Li Peifeng has a headache, because in addition to this work, he also has to complete a lecture manuscript on online literature creation in the past few days, which will be used when he returns to school. But now he has not touched a single stroke, and "The Female Queen" The updates of this novel cannot stop.

Write, write, code, code!

"Online literature has reached a critical stage of transformation, upgrading and development. To undertake the historical mission of building a cultural power entrusted by the times, to contribute to the exchanges and mutual learning of world civilizations, and to build a community with a shared future for mankind, we must..."

Li Peifeng's head hurt even more because the opening ceremony officially started.

From the official spokesperson on the podium, who was wearing black trousers and a white shirt and had a smooth voice, he felt in advance how boring the meeting would be. It was probably more boring than boring.

"Cruel, I came into contact with the essence of life again."

Li Peifeng sighed. Although he was impatient, this was work after all. He picked up the computer and started recording. After the meeting, Lao Zhao would definitely ask him for it. It would be unreasonable if he paddled the whole process by himself.

"The purpose of holding the Dongguo International Internet Literature Week this time is to further focus on the international communication of Internet literature, discuss the high-quality development path of Internet literature, and promote Internet literature to become a world-class cultural phenomenon as soon as possible. Below I will report on the "International Communication of Dongguo Internet Literature" Development Report", which provides detailed data on the development of online literature in 2121. Currently, the number of online literature users reaches 605 million..."

"What a waste of life!"

Li Peifeng turned into a ruthless recording machine, and the keyboard clicked, but the thoughts in his mind were not at all on the meeting.

It feels very bad to do such repetitive, meaningless things that you don't like at all.

He now has some doubts about whether he should study for a Ph.D. in the future, because he might be even more bored after studying for a Ph.D. than now. Can he bear it?

Is it really good to study for a Ph.D. for the sake of studying for a Ph.D.?

I haven’t written my master’s thesis yet. It’s 50,000 words, not including literature and citations.

Not to mention the doctoral thesis, which is 150,000 words without citations, and I am still one CSSCI short of Bobi’s requirements. I don’t know if I can get it out of the way, hey!

The desire to break out of the earth is getting stronger...

"Little brother, you type so fast."

"fine."

A gentle and moving female voice came from the chair on the right. Li Peifeng's myriad thoughts were restrained, and his hands typing on the keyboard stopped. While responding subconsciously, he turned his head and glanced slightly.

At this glance, the word regret filled my heart, and plum blossoms fell all over Nanshan!

Auntie, why can you look so ugly? !

The woman next to her was about forty years old. Her large fleshy double eyelids seemed to have just been operated on. Her awl-shaped chin was bone-grinding at first glance, and her hyaluronic acid-filled cheeks were extremely swollen.

That's all, Li Peifeng can bear it, but she actually put on the vigor of an eighteen-year-old girl, looking at herself shyly and timidly.

"What did I do wrong? I just ran into this unjust case!"

Li Peifeng was terrified by the ugliness and was so nervous that he couldn't even speak. He just nodded and closed the laptop.

Pack it up, pick it up, and leave.

For an ugly person of this level, it would be an insult to her not to talk to her, but to look at her more.

Li Peifeng didn't want to insult the aunt, so he couldn't even think about the meeting, so he just ran away.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Only the aunt was left, stomping her feet in embarrassment and indignation, calling in a low voice: "Come back!"

"Pfft~haha~"

People around who saw this scene couldn't help laughing in a low voice, which added some joy to the originally boring venue.

"I guess that handsome guy will never come back."

"You are too charming, and he can't stand it."

…

Li Peifeng didn't go far, but just went into the bathroom at the corner outside the venue.

Originally, he didn't want to stay at the meeting place anymore, and the things he had recorded were almost enough for business. After being so ugly, he simply came out to take advantage of the gap of water.

"I don't know when this shit will end!"

Putting on his pants, washing his hands, and coming out of the bathroom, Li Peifeng passed by the entrance of the venue, seeing that the speaker was talking nonsense, let alone going in.

"Old Zhao listened quite seriously."

At an accidental glance, Li Peifeng's eyes softened when he saw Zhao Qingge in the front row writing notes with his head down.

But then she saw those Internet literary masters, representatives of Internet literature platforms and other experts around her, and then thought that she could only sit in the last row and was not even qualified to attend the conference. She only borrowed Zhao Qingge's face by entering. During the meeting, he transformed into a coding machine and was made dizzy by the ugliness of the wrongly accused woman. All kinds of thoughts were intertwined...

Instantly, Li Peifeng felt angry in his heart.

"Damn it, on February 3rd this year, at the Internet Literature Summit, I stood outside the door like a follower!"

"Li Peifeng, Li Peifeng, what do you think you will do after you sell the film and television rights? In fact, it is still bullshit! You idiot!!"

After hesitating for a moment, Li Peifeng turned around and returned to the bathroom, but this time he entered a single room with a partition. He hung up his laptop and locked the door, shouting viciously in his heart.

"System, I want to cheat, ah no... I want to draw a lottery!"

A few days ago, Li Peifeng completed an unexpected mission on a direct flight from the capital to Hangzhou and won two lottery opportunities.

He originally planned not to draw for the time being. On the one hand, he was in a foreign country and was not as safe and secure as at home. He was afraid that someone would notice something strange during the draw. Secondly, the chances of the two lottery draws are really small, and the probability of getting a bye is not small. Li Peifeng wants to save more, at least for five consecutive draws.

But for now...what the hell!

No more, I'll make up for it tomorrow... A lot of things happened, but I won't make excuses. I only owe one chapter, and regret fills my chest. I kowtow to my parents who live and feed me. I'm sorry!

(End of chapter)