Chapter 411: As the name suggests, a chess piece
Over there, Gu ran over in a big fart.
After showing off his power on Mo Shan's side, he then humbled himself in front of Huafeng's leaders.
The leader of Huafeng was a little dissatisfied when he saw that he came so slowly and that there was an obvious red and swollen bump on his chin. There was something missing in his image.
He asked sternly: "What's wrong with you! What's wrong with your face?"
Gu Da laughed and said with a smile: "The ground is slippery, I fell."
"Is this Miss Jiang? Hello, hello."
As he spoke, he stretched out his greasy, fat hands to shake hands with the other party.
Disgust and disgust flashed through Jiang Xuan's heart. She smiled and took out a bottle of ice water from her bag and stuffed it into her hand.
"Mr. Gu, use ice water to reduce the swelling. It will heal quickly."
When Gu Da heard this, his favorable impression of Jiang Xuan increased sharply.
Jiang Xuan's tall and slender figure, coupled with her gentle and graceful temperament, made Gu Da fall in love with her at first sight.
Still so considerate now!
Gu Da's eyes gradually became wandering.
The girl in the purple skirt shouted at him: "What are you looking at? Our Xuanxuan is from the Jiang family. If she can cooperate with you Huafeng, I think highly of you, but don't think about taking Qiao."
Jiang Xuan: This is why she likes to bring Qi Zi out every time she attends an important occasion.
Her personality makes her unsuitable for crowds to fight, but with Qi Zi, this girl, who is as stupid as a pig, is particularly shrewd in protecting her.
What a useful chess piece.
Worthy of her name.
What followed was some pleasantries.
Huafeng strives to get Jiang Xuan to publish her new work with Huafeng Publishing House.
Although Jiang Xuan is a new writer who has only been in the industry for two years, she has already published two books, which ranked first in sales during the same period and dominated the list for three months.
So this time when he learned that Jiang Xuan's new work was looking for a publishing house, Hua Feng took the initiative to find it.
In fact, Huafeng is quite confident that Jiang Xuan will definitely seek cooperation with them.
Not to mention that Jiang Xuan had published it with their publisher the first two times, and the sales were very good, and both parties were very satisfied.
Moreover, Huafeng is currently the most powerful publishing house in Longguo. They are the best choice in terms of the speed of obtaining the publication number in the early stage and the promotion of subsequent sales.
But that doesn’t stop you from asking for directions in advance. What if this opportunity is snatched away by someone else? It's always right to strike first.
The party was about to begin, and people in the lounge gradually went to take their seats in the lecture hall.
Luo Xingwei and the others were seated in the third row from the top of the lecture hall. After Luo Xingwei and Lu Jianing took their seats, Mo Shan held the stack of pamphlets and walked to the author area in the front row to distribute the pamphlets.
Luo Xingwei took out her mobile phone and logged into the forum, clicked on the message that she had ignored, and confirmed that the other party indeed called herself Nanfeng Publishing House.
Let's wait until Aunt Mo comes back and ask her about the situation.
"Huh? Are you here too, little miracle doctor?"
Luo Xing turned around slightly and saw Qiao Nian, who was old but in high spirits after being nursed back to health by the medicine she prescribed.
Qiao Nian was followed by Lu Shangbai, who supported her.
"Hello, Miss Luo, thanks to your prescription, my mother's health is better than before. Now she can't even stay at home." Lu Shangbai said hello.
Qiao Nian echoed, "Yes, yes, little miracle doctor, you also come to the literary exchange meeting. What a coincidence."
Lu Jianing stuck her head out. She had never seen Qiao Nian before and didn't recognize him.
"Daughter, who are they?"
"It's a patient I treated before."
The corners of Lu Shangbai's eyes twitched. As expected, Miss Luo had a unique style. If it were anyone else who could establish a relationship with the Lu family, he would only wish to say that he knew someone from the Lu family.
Only Miss Luo, in her eyes, the Lu family is not someone to fawn over, but just a family of patients she has treated.
Lu Shangbai looked at Lu Jianing, presumably this was the rumored mother of Luo Xingwei, the goddess of Yuncheng.
"Hello, Miss Lu, I am Lu Shangbai. Your daughter saved my grandma's life before, and also helped my son and daughter-in-law a lot. You must be kind to our Lu family."
"Hello, my name is Lu Jianing."
Lu Shangbai nodded, "I've heard that the news on the Internet was overwhelming, and they all called you the White Moonlight Goddess of Yuncheng."
Upon seeing her at the scene, her appearance and beauty were indeed worthy of being called a goddess, and it even made people feel that the word "goddess" was a bit tacky when applied to her.
She is a graceful lady, with a graceful figure, beautiful eyes, and her skin is in such good condition that she does not look like someone with a twenty-year-old daughter.
Eyebrows...
Um? There was something between his eyebrows that... reminded him of his deceased father.
In fact, it was Lu Shangbai who didn't often look in the mirror. If Amelia Su were here, she would definitely say that the eyebrows looked similar to his.
"By the way, I'm afraid Miss Lu doesn't know. My mother wanted to accept Miss Luo as her granddaughter before! When Miss Luo didn't want to, my mother was still sad for a long time, right mom."
Lu Shangbai looked at Qiao Nian and found that she seemed to be in a trance, "Mom?"
"Oh, yes." Qiao Nian came back to her senses.
Only then did Lu Jianing realize that the old man was looking at her just now.
Qiao Nian felt uncomfortable again, and she frowned.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"It's just that feeling of my heart racing again."
Lu Shangbai frowned, "Mom, let's sit down first."
The positions of these people happened to be that Luo Jianing was on the right of Luo Xingwei, and Qiao Nian and Lu Shangbai were on the left.
"Why don't you let Miss Luo take your pulse?" Lu Shangbai suggested.
"Here, little miraculous doctor, is it convenient for you?" Qiao Nian was afraid that she would trouble the little miraculous doctor too much.
Luo Xingwei didn't say anything, but directly took Qiao Nian's hand and felt his pulse.
After a while, Luo Xingwei gave them a shot of reassurance, "There is nothing wrong with the body, but the heartbeat is indeed a little fast. It should be caused by excitement."
Lu Shangbai naturally believed in Luo Xingwei's medical skills and was relieved to hear that everything was alright.
Just, excited? Was he so excited to see Miss Luo?
The party started, and Mo Shan also returned to her seat, sitting on the right side of Lu Jianing.
This evening party is mainly to award awards to the authors of the nominated works that finally won the award.
To this day, no one knows the list of winners in advance.
Bailan Award, the highest literary award in the Dragon Kingdom.
It is the award that every writer dreams of winning.
There are literary masters and rising stars coming to the party today. The awards range from Best Work Award, Popularity Award, Excellence Award to Rookie Award.
For each award, several works will be nominated first.
After nomination, the final winner will be selected based on internal evaluation and online voting.
Luo Xingwei and others were not interested in the award-winning process. They were just joining in the fun and didn't care much.
Qiao Nian's glance at Luo Xingwei from time to time was also noticed by Luo Xingwei and Lu Shangbai who were closest to Qiao Nian.
Some people don’t care about the award-winning process, while others do.
Qi Zi steadily displayed her flattering skills.
"Xuanxuan, this rookie award must be yours."
Jiang Xuan smiled, "Not sure yet. It's too early to draw conclusions now."
Although she said this, she herself felt that this award was hers alone.
After the host on stage got the envelope, he opened it on the spot. Inside was the winning work and author. The host only had to read it out.
Jiang Xuan adjusted her skirt, straightened her neckline, and moved a few strands of hair to her earlobes, covering a small half of her face and revealing the more delicate cheek on the other side.
Put on that smile with a moderate arc, the most friendly expression, and wait for the host's announcement.
"I announce that the winning work of this year's Bailan Literary Award for New Talent is──"
The host drawled a long note and made some noise.
It makes people look forward to it even more.
""Floating Life Notes""
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"Xuanxuan, shouldn't it be you? What is this "Notes on a Floating Life"? I've never heard of it."
Damn it! How could it be. She knew that this work was also on the nomination list.
But there are a total of four books in the nominated works, and in addition to her "The Return of the Reborn Daughter" there are three other books.
Among them, apart from "Notes on a Floating Life", the other two books she felt were competitive and she paid special attention to them.
Only this casual note called Fu Sheng didn't take her mind at all. Because this is not only a small article story published on a small forum, but it is also being serialized.
Others are completed and became popular in popular apps.
So she felt that this essay was just a piece of work to accompany her on a run, but how could it be what it was in the end! ! ! ! ! !