The entire novel circle is talking about Xiao Yang's new novel "Fortress Besieged". No one expected that Xiao Yang could write such a phenomenal novel as "Fortress Besieged".

"Fortress Besieged" is a complete hit.

"Teacher Xiao is so targeted. Han Jingming wrote a movie called "Scarred City", and he responded with a "City Besieged". This is obviously tit for tat."

"Haha, "Suffering City" is not worthy of carrying shoes for "Fortress Besieged"."

"Yes, anyone with a little bit of cultural literacy will know which of these two novels is better and which is worse."

"I'm very curious now about what those people from the Chinese Writers Association are thinking. Will they still shut out Teacher Xiao?"

"Teacher Xiao doesn't even bother to associate with these people."

"Yes, Teacher Xiao's talent does not need to be recognized by these people, nor can it be measured by the Chinese Literature Award. If you can't participate, you can't participate."

Many people were conquered by Xiao Yang's "Fortress Besieged".

Even those who said before that Xiao Yang couldn't write any good works shut their mouths now.

At the same time, several big guys from the Chinese Writers Association were also reading Xiao Yang's novel.

After reading the first half, they fell silent.

Although they looked down on Xiao Yang, they had to admit that Xiao Yang's "Fortress Besieged" was a master-level work, and its level was still higher than "The City Wounded".

Even a few of them couldn't write the work "Fortress Besieged". To be honest, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed that this was a novel that a young man like Xiao Yang could write, because the language in it was too

So seasoned.

"What to do now?"

Several big guys looked at each other.

They were in a dilemma. They had previously said that they would never recommend Xiao Yang's works. If they regretted it now, it would be a real slap in the face.

Just then, the president came back.

The president of the Writers' Association has been abroad for half a month attending meetings and just came back today.

On the way, he already knew the general story of the matter and also read Xiao Yang's "Fortress Besieged".

He had to admit that Xiao Yang's writing level was indeed high, and "Fortress Besieged" was indeed written very well.

Looking at several old comrades from the Writers' Association, the president of the Writers' Association said, "This is a good work. It cannot be excluded from the Chinese Literature Award because of our reasons."

They may not listen to others, but they respect the president.

But who is going to see Xiao Yang now?

They can't let go of their old faces.

The president looked at the secretary and said, "Xiao Lin, go ahead."

His secretary Xiao Lin nodded.

The president said, "Don't make the relationship so tense anymore."

Xiao Lin nodded: "President, I understand."

A moment later, Xiao Lin arrived at Beijing DreamWorks.

Zhao Xueyi heard that Xiao Lin was from the Chinese Writers Association and was looking for Xiao Yang. He couldn't help but sneered. Now that he knew he was looking for the boss, why did he go there so early?

He knew without thinking that if Xiao Yang had not written the novel "Fortress Besieged", the first people to ridicule Xiao Yang would definitely be the Chinese Writers Association.

"Our boss hasn't been to the company for a long time," Zhao Xueyi said.

"Director Zhao, our president asked me to come this time." Xiao Lin said with a smile, "The president said that he can recommend "Fortress Besieged" to participate in the Chinese Literature Award. With the standard of "Fortress Besieged", it should win the first prize."

Others in the company's eyes lit up when they heard this. This is the China Literature Award. If the boss's work can really win the first prize, it will be the highest honor in the Chinese novel industry.

Zhao Xueyi said, "Wait a moment, I'll call the boss."

Xiao Lin nodded.

Zhao Xueyi immediately called Xiao Yang and told him about it.

Xiao Yang said, "Tell him that I don't want to participate in any literary award."

Zhao Xueyi was startled, "But this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."

Xiao Yang said, "I won't go."

Zhao Xueyi smiled bitterly, "I know how to answer him."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xueyi said: "Sorry, our boss is not interested in participating in any literary awards. Please come back."

Xiao Lin was shocked. He didn't expect Xiao Yang to refuse. Didn't he want to win the Chinese Literature Award?

Although he was surprised, Xiao Lin went back and reported the truth truthfully.

"What does he want to do? Does he want us to go over and apologize to him in person?" The vice president of a Writers Association suddenly became angry.

"This guy's mind is too narrow-minded."

"That's right, there's no measure at all."

"It's not that he doesn't want to participate, he obviously wants us to go over and apologize to him."

Several big guys from the Chinese Writers Association were very unhappy.

Apologize to Xiao Yang?

Don’t even think about it!

The president said, "Everyone, please be quiet."

Everyone stopped talking.

The president sighed, "It's normal for him to have a temper. Young people all have a temper."

A big boss said coldly, "We can't tolerate his temper."

Another big boss said: "Yes, he is so powerful at such a young age. Who can control him in the future?"

The president said, "You are also wrong."

Everyone was stunned and looked at the president.

The president said, "There is nothing wrong with him providing ideas to Shen Manwei."

Everyone was unconvinced.

The president said, "Who stipulates that he cannot provide creative ideas for others to write? Which law?"

Everyone suppressed their blushes. There is no law, but you can't do this, so others can't follow suit.

The president said, "Lao Huo, I have also provided you with creative ideas. Do we all have to resign and leave the Writers Association?"

The man called Lao Huo hesitated to speak.

Yes, among them, more or less, they have sought opinions from others.

The president said, "You didn't handle Xiao Yang well. If he wasn't a star, he would have been buried even if he wrote this masterpiece. That would be a pity."

No one spoke.

Indeed, if he were an ordinary author and was banned by the Writers Association, it would be impossible for anyone to read his novels.

Fortunately, this person is Xiao Yang.

The president said, "I'll go there myself."

Everyone stood up one after another, "Absolutely not."

"President, let's go."

"That's right, it's us who caused the trouble. Let's go."

"Yes, let's go."

These people are all rushing to go.

They can't let the president be wronged.

The president smiled and said, "It's settled, I'll go."

Everyone wanted to say something else, but the president had already stood up and left.

Soon, the president came to DreamWorks.

Zhao Xueyi had already heard about this president, so he did not dare to neglect him and hurriedly ushered him into the reception room.

Later, Zhao Xueyi called Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang couldn't help but be a little surprised when he heard that the president of the Writers' Association had come in person.

Zhao Xueyi said, "Boss, even if you want to refuse, you still have to come over, right?"

This president has a very high status in the cultural world, almost second only to Mr. Long, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Wang.

Many people in the cultural circle say privately that among the three elders in the cultural circle, the Chairman of the Writers Association ranks first.

Xiao Yang said, "I'll go there right away."

Soon, Xiao Yang met the president of the Chinese Writers Association.

The president is about fifty, wearing glasses, polite and gentle, and people can't help but feel good about him.

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