Chapter 409 Attending the party
After flying for more than ten hours, I finally returned from M Continent to the familiar land of Dragon Kingdom.
Lu Jianing came to pick her up early, wearing an apricot knee-length skirt with a crystal pendant hanging around her neck, and carrying a simple and elegant black square bag.
She immediately saw Luo Xingwei walking out of the exit. Although he was wearing an ordinary sweatshirt and sweatpants, his aura stood out among a group of ordinary people.
"Baby girl, you are finally back. Mommy misses you so much."
Go up to him and give him a bear hug, acting coquettishly in Luo Xingwei's arms.
"If it weren't for your Aunt Bai accompanying me, I would be so bored that I would fly to M Continent to find you."
Luo Xing smiled slightly and responded, "Yes, yes, I miss my mother too."
She would have believed it if she hadn't seen her mother posting pictures of her check-in in her WeChat moments every day, looking happy and unhappy.
"Daughter, are you tired after flying for so long? If you are, go back and rest. Mom can go to the party alone."
Although Lu Jianing wanted to go with her daughter, she was not willing to see her daughter tired.
"Mom, I slept on the plane, so I'm not very tired. Besides, I want to go too. Didn't you say you wanted to introduce me to your bestie?"
Luo Xingwei knew that her mother wanted her to go. After all, they had been separated for so many years. She knew that Lu Jianing wanted to take her out and tell others that her daughter had been found.
Maybe parents all over the world have the idea of showing off their children.
She should satisfy Lu Jianing's small thoughts. After all, she also wanted to tell the world that she had a complete family.
"Okay, Mom knows that you like to be quiet. You can do whatever you want at the party. The main thing is to bring you to meet Mom's best friend since childhood, your Aunt Mo. If you don't want to socialize with other people, just forget it."
When we arrived at the party venue, it was around 7:30 pm.
Luo Xingwei also heard from her mother in the car that this party was a literary exchange conference jointly organized by the Longguo Writers Association and the Internet Literature Research Society.
The invitation letter was given to her by Lu Jianing's best friend Mo Shan, who was Lu Jianing's friend and classmate when she was a student.
The party was held in the lecture hall. The front row was occupied by the leaders of the organizer, the following rows were staff from major publishing houses and newspapers, and then the writers and famous people who were invited to participate in the literary exchange meeting. Internet writer.
The last few rows are seats for idlers, which can be understood as seats for relatives and friends.
Before entering the lecture hall, there is a spacious lounge. During the waiting time before the party starts, most people will not choose to sit alone and wait for the party to start. Instead, they will have various social interactions in the lounge. .
So at this moment, the lounge was full of people, and the sounds of various conversations could be heard.
"Xuanxuan, you are so amazing! After only two years in the industry, you were shortlisted and nominated."
A girl in a purple skirt hugged another slender girl in a white skirt and kept praising her.
"I just got lucky and happened to hit a hot spot. In terms of strength, I can't compare with many seniors." The girl in the white dress said modestly.
"Oh, Xuanxuan, you are too low-key. When it's time to be high-profile, we have to be high-profile. Today is your highlight moment, and I will also benefit from your glory."
The girl in the purple skirt held her arm in a very intimate manner.
The girl in the white dress just smiled gracefully when listening to these compliments and did not respond. She always maintained a fresh and elegant temperament.
He seemed to be scanning the surroundings casually, but he was actually observing the status of these people.
Suddenly her eyes paused and stayed on one person for a while.
Because of her brother's affair, she investigated that woman in detail.
It can be said that she knows more than those netizens. She even joined a star fan group in order to find out about the enemy.
Just to be able to control this woman's information with one hand.
The girl in the purple skirt rarely saw Jiang Xuan's absent-minded state, and asked worriedly: "Xuanxuan, what's wrong with you?"
Following her gaze, the girl in the purple skirt saw a woman dressed simply and without makeup.
Asked a strange question: "Huh? Why doesn't this person even dress up to attend the party? He is so rustic that he looks like a countryman coming to the city."
As if feeling someone's eyes on him, Luo Xing slightly raised his eyes and glanced in that direction.
The girl in the white dress didn't show any weakness when she saw her looking at her. He wears his trademark friendly smile, the kind of warm smile that makes people put down their guard at the first glance.
Luo Xingwei looked at him coldly, unmoved.
The girl in the white skirt said gently to the girl in the purple skirt: "Don't say that. The simple clothes are just a sign of a low-key life. Maybe he is a big shot."
The girl in the purple skirt pouted, obviously not agreeing, "She must be from a small place. She got in because she knew a certain big boss. Look at her outfit, it looks like a school uniform. Anyone with a little money would come to a place like this. You won’t dress like this, it’s really low-grade.”
Although the two of them stood a little far away from Luo Xingwei, and they did not speak in person, with Luo Xingwei's ears, she heard every word of the girl in the purple skirt's taunts.
I had to look at her again.
The girl in the purple skirt who was talking ill about someone was startled, feeling as if she had been caught red-handed talking about someone behind their back.
She stepped back slightly and hid behind Jiang Xuan, exposing half of her body.
She would not admit that the action just now was caused by the sudden glance from the other party, which frightened her.
She was obviously wearing poor clothes, but that casual glance sent shivers down her spine.
The girl in the white dress teased: "Looking at how hopeless you are, why don't you talk behind people's backs next time?"
The girl in the purple skirt made a face, "Just say it, keep saying it."
The girl in the white dress smiled and couldn't do anything to her.
If other people listen to these words, they will definitely have the impression that the girl in the purple skirt is a gossip, while the girl in the white skirt is a dignified, considerate lady.
But Luo Xingwei felt a little inconsistent after hearing these words.
There is no evidence, just a hunch.
Qi Zi didn't know who Luo Xingwei was, but Jiang Xuan knew it all.
Now that she appeared here, Jiang Xuan felt that it was definitely not as simple as just coming here to join in the fun.
But she searched her mind for information about Luo Xingwei, and she really didn't see anywhere that she was involved in literature.
This is strange. Could it be that she still hides her strength? Is she some kind of great writer?
In his heart, he turned over Luo Xingwei's information, but there was still a shallow, just right smile on his face.
Jiang Xuan had more important things to do at this time and no longer paid attention to Luo Xingwei. Today is an excellent opportunity to meet literary figures, leaders, and editors.
Before coming, she got the list of attendees from the channel in advance.
Some of these people are seniors who can give her guidance and nominations, some are leaders who can help her improve her status, and some are editors who can help her publish books.
I selected some people, surveyed their preferences, and made a strategy plan for each of them in advance.
Therefore, now is an important opportunity for her to implement her plan.
Let’s talk about Luo Xingwei’s matter later.
When Lu Jianing came back from using the bathroom, she happened to bump into her best friend Mo Shan. They hadn't seen her for a long time and they had some personal conversations while walking.
At this moment, the two of them happened to walk to the lounge together.
"Hurry up and let me meet your daughter. I can't wait."
Mo Shan was wearing a gray professional suit and skirt, and she was holding a stack of booklets in her hands, which were piled up to her chest.
"What you're saying is, my daughter is still your daughter! Why are you so anxious?"
Although she said that, Lu Jianing didn't mean to be unhappy at all. Instead, she felt proud.
"Your daughter, a celebrity in the Dragon Kingdom, was ranked first among the 'most wanted women to marry in the Dragon Kingdom' in that kind of crooked tabloid. Don't I look forward to it? I want to see this person who can make people break up with my own eyes." The charm of bending.”
When Mo Shan said these words, even Lu Jianing was a little embarrassed. She didn't expect that her daughter actually had this kind of magic power of love.
During the conversation, Lu Jianing saw Luo Xingwei.
He walked straight through the crowd with Mo Shan.
"Daughter, this is your Aunt Mo. She is the one who invited your mother to the party this time."
"Hello Aunt Mo," Luo Xingwei, who had always been indifferent to others, called her sweetly at this time.
Naturally, it was for Lu Jianing's sake.
Cool, stunning, and charming, this beauty does have the ability to make people admire her, especially the aura around her, which is proud, confident, and a little handsome.
A one-word poem, absolutely amazing!
Mo Shan exuded the kindness of a middle-aged person, with a smile on her face, "Hello, Xingwei, can I call you that? I am Mo Shan, your mother's best friend since childhood."
Mo Shan's hands were a little busy, so she stretched out a hand with difficulty and shook Luo Xing's hand slightly.