The Year of Rebirth

Su Liunian did not stay to accept any interviews. With Su Xuanqing, hiding from the allergic reporters, they returned to the hotel and then naturally rolled into bed.

Longing for each other, even with a look, even an inch of skin, the two are moved by it. No one called to stop this night, as if asking for it was never enough, only this way could make them feel the temperature of each other, and the hot heart.

It wasn't until three poles on the second day that Su Liunian woke up dazedly from the bed, and suddenly realized the madness of the two of them last night.

Su Xuanqing is not there, the room has been automatically cleaned up by the smart, and the clothes that were thrown on the floor last night have been recycled by the system and put on the side of the bed after a series of procedures. She is also refreshed and refreshed. Unable to look directly at the marks on his body and being unable to move, Su Liunian simply closed his eyes and opened his brain.

As soon as I logged in to my account, I found that the daily news came quickly, similar to a newspaper-like page. The front page about the Osto Film Festival occupies three pages, and the silhouette of Su Liunian is placed on the head. Version.

[Answer was announced at the annual celebration of Osto last night, and the award ceremony of the new actor in tears] [A double actor, Su family exclusive best male star] [Su family successor? Will Su Liunian become the professional householder of Osto after Su Xuanqing? 】

These words were magnified several times and placed in the most conspicuous place, making Su Liunian a little bit dumbfounded.

There are compliments and derogations. As for the interpretation of each family member who received this award, some media made a fuss about the matter when he did not accept an interview after the award ceremony. You can smell it across the Internet.

Su Liunian has never cared about these things. After reading the updated message last night, he posted on the author's Weibo, and suddenly found that there are several @挂在了homepage.

In his setting, only the people he pays attention to can @到他. Among these people are the authors of World Literature Network and some very cute little readers. Some are forced to follow each other like Fan Yueze, and some are simply boring. Concerns.

These people usually do nothing to bother him, but today the number of @ is broken, which makes Su Liunian a little surprised.

[Demystifying the annual event of World Literature Network for you! 】

This is the original title of a post. The author of the post should have been interviewing for hobbies.

In the post, he explained in detail the various tasks of this World Literature Network's annual celebration, including interviews with the author.

Originally, this was nothing, and it didn't matter to Su Liunian. However, in the post, the author mentioned that he had not reported on World Literature Network, and through interviews to let everyone know that the room that World Literature Network originally prepared for him was "empty", and he did not have any accusations in his words. But there are no words of praise.

So a big battle started between fans of various families.

In the fleeting period of writing, he was sprayed with "rely on pretending to be famous for mystery", "not paying attention to the conference" and many crimes. It probably meant that he thought he was on fire, so he was so proud of him, and he didn't put the celebration of World Literature Network in his eyes at all.

The only thing Su Liunian could do to the fanboys' conclusions was to go back to a series of "...".

Su Liunian was not interested in what the author of this post thought. He even ignored a bunch of messy curses. He was really curious about how boring these people were, and even more curious about the hype methods of World Literature Network. How can it be so similar to the entertainment industry.

Since he agreed to participate in this celebration, it seems that there has been a lot of malice directed at him.

It is true that there are very few cases where he can be on the list of gods in just one year of writing, but is it a bit boring to talk about him over and over again?

After reading the general retweets and @ by several authors, Su Liunian directly withdrew his account.

For the time being, he didn't want to respond to these black people who were too enthusiastic and seemed to have burned their brains. The only choice was probably to put them aside first, and wait until their enthusiasm cooled a little bit.

When Su Xuanqing pushed the door in, Su Liunian had already put on his clothes. It seemed that there was no problem getting out of bed and walking. She put the lunch she brought on the round table. Su Xuanqing thought she was very considerate and hugged her brother to the seat. .

Su Liunian sighed that his body was adapting well, while enjoying his brother's service with peace of mind.

"Luo Chuanyun called you in the morning, saying that there will be a book fair in the morning. If you want to go, get tickets with him." Seeing her brother eating, Su Xuanqing always unconsciously relaxes.

Su Liunian didn't want to investigate Su Xuanqing's own communication without authorization, but he was still a little interested in the book fair. So he hurriedly took a few bites of food, picked up a tighter suit, and pulled Su Xuanqing to go out.

Su Xuanyan went out with the housekeeper in the morning, and it seemed that he was going to the book fair. Thinking that his elder brother would look at his eyes, Su Liunian wanted to choke himself to death last night...as so hungry and thirsty! ! !

The location of the book fair was not far from the hotel where they were located. It was already time for the peak of the flow of people at noon of the day. Su Liunian was a little surprised at the queues for tickets...

Authors who have the right to go in and out at will can't be better.

The organizer of this book fair is naturally World Literature Network. Regardless of where the collector's edition of previous works of the year will appear here, the popularity of this year's candidate works is also very hot. Every god-level author has his own booth, and there are long queues in the venue where the signing is held. With the limitation of the venue, the people who circled around were not dissatisfied with the length of the team. On the contrary, they all had smiles on their faces, and what they could see was full of anticipation in their eyes.

Such look infects Su Liunian, especially when he sees the happy expressions of people holding his works, it makes him firm in his idea of ​​writing books all the time.

They didn’t stay at the book fair for long. They just walked around and bought a few books and then went back to the hotel. After all, no matter how good the pretence is, there is a danger of being recognized. He likes the enthusiasm of fans, but he doesn’t like being a group. People couldn't get out in the middle.

After coming back, Su Liunian posted a Weibo about whether he had reached the island or not, and the content was very concise.

[The writing is fleeting: The crowd is looking for him a thousand times, but the person is in the dimly lit place. ╰(￣▽￣)╮ Have the friends noticed me? [image]】

He didn't say much, but the pictures posted are pictures from the book fair. The pictures are just an area dedicated to his book. Although there is no stand like a god-level author, it has already begun to take shape.

For this Weibo, the reaction of fans is like this...

[My love, my wallet: ∑(っ°Д°;)っFuck, what rhythm is this, I actually saw myself! ! ! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Lianjiang: √(─紅─)√Unscientific, ah, ah, ah, ah, why are you missing something too much! ! ! 】

[Taking the wrong medicine: Ah... I must have not taken the medicine. . . I lost my eyes today... (I want to die so close I didn’t even notice crying) (〒_〒)]

[Dyed pen: ...what if you want to die for someone like me who can't even get to the island? _(:3」∠)_】

[I want to eat cakes: Give countless likes upstairs! Ah-I'm so annoyed now when I think of tomorrow's conference that I can't do anything, I can only read the big text (tot).//Is there any cure? 】

[Beloved Wife Bento:...Upstairs you have been poisoned by the name "Painting Timeless", every day you can't lift your energy except for reading big books... This kind of disease is not a medicine, so prepare early (. Okay.) Just kidding_(:3」∠)_Now it’s fine to wait and watch the live broadcast quietly (☆△☆)Think about what kind of beauty it is!]

[Zefei Wangdao does not explain: Looking at the sky, now some black people can shut up... I never feel soft when I slap my face, and I have been professionally slapped for 30 years~\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\ \\\\\\\\\\\\\\(≧▽≦)/~】

[A round of meniscus: _(┐「e:)_ give a big thumbs up to the wit! o(￣ヘ￣o#) No matter how mysterious it is, it will definitely be revealed tomorrow night!]

Well, some fans are really amused to the extreme.

The format of the World Literature Network’s annual celebration is the same as the Osto’s annual celebration. There will be live webcasts throughout the entire process, and there will also be red carpets unique to the authors at the beginning. The craziest.

The live broadcast started at 7 o'clock in the evening, but the live web page was opened two hours ago. Some people have been waiting in front of Guangnao. The food and drinks are all ok, just waiting for the favorite author to start walking on the red carpet.

Su Liunian was dug out by Su Xuanyan at four o'clock in the afternoon. When he woke up, he still called Su Xuanyan as his elder brother in a daze, making Su Xuanyan dumbfounded.

Because it was estimated to be late tonight, Su Liunian started to make up the night's sleep from noon. Su Xuanqing only stayed with him for a while and didn't know where he left. He didn't see him until Su Xuanyan took care of him. My elder brother.

Although Su Liunian had some doubts as to where Su Xuanqing had gone, his elder brother was not a kid, he had his own sense, so he didn't hold on to it.

The person who accompanies him on the red carpet tonight is Su Xuanyan.

Originally, there should be a female companion for the red carpet incident, but he basically didn't know any female writer. World Literature Network meant to be with his editor, but Luo Chuanyun firmly refused. After Su Xuanyan knew about it, he kicked Luo Chuanyun straight away, and he took this position himself.

According to his own meaning, Su Xuanqing accompanied him on a trip, and naturally he should have come this trip.

Su Xuanqing miraculously did not rob him, which surprised Su Liunian.

This is Su Liunian’s first appearance. The World Literature Network arranges the appearance time in the middle rather than the finale. This is a good order for a newcomer writer, but after meeting Su Liunian himself, they make decisive changes. In order to put Su Liunian down to the end.

They have reason to believe that this celebration will be more explosive than any previous year.

Before going on the red carpet, World Literature Network first held a meeting between authors.

At 4:30, for two hours, dinner was provided for the authors.

Su Xuanyan accompanied Su Liunian at this banquet.

So before the celebration began, fans found that many authors' Weibos were miraculously updated in the same time period, and they revealed that there was something special that stimulated their Weibos.

[Come on a tomato: ∑(っ°Д°;) っ Fuck is too hot, this world is still unreasonable! 】

[Sword in the Stone:...a young hero...no, abnormal...]

[Welcome: Just listen to the newcomer’s laugh, but the old one’s crying (＞﹏＜) This metaphor seems to be wrong, but I don’t know what words to use to describe my current Spartan mood! 】

[Wugua and Wogua: This is definitely a dream, I want to calm down, just a dream. 】

[Sad people don’t grow crops: it really is a sideline...(-i_-｀)]

【Lying down and dead: (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Ma Dan is a sideline and there is nothing to do! I feel so tired that I won’t love it anymore. o(￣ヘ￣o#)]

[I am very happy: If I change my name now, will you not recognize me? How about changing my name to be Spartan? 】

In the face of these authors who suddenly made appointments to play guessing games, the crowds onlookers expressed their confusion, and the authors all stated that the secrets should not be revealed.