Chapter 332 Annual Meeting Ceremony

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Li Peifeng rarely takes the initiative to ask for a girl's WeChat account, but today since someone gave him a business card, he had nothing to send back, so he had no choice but to use the WeChat QR code to show off.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, Li Peifeng has absolutely no other thoughts that he shouldn't have.

Gulinazha looked at the screen of the other party's phone, pursed her lips and smiled slightly: "Zhao Jia, take out my phone and scan it."

"OK."

A female assistant took out her mobile phone from her bag and applied to be Li Peifeng's WeChat friend.

Afterwards, the two groups said a few polite words to each other and said goodbye. Li entered room 1123, and the others followed Gulinazha to the stage.

But during this short period of time, Gulinazha was still chatting with her manager.

"I didn't expect that he was actually a writer. He almost made a fool of himself. If Zhao Jia hadn't reminded him, I would have asked him which company he signed as a newbie."

Sister Shang was also very emotional: "It's really surprising, but looking at his image, no one can guess his true occupation, right?"

Gulinazha didn't say a word, walked very slowly, her eyes were slightly reminiscing, as if she was thinking about something.

Sister Shang was also thinking about it, and soon she couldn't help but said: "I have been in the industry for ten years, and this is the first time I have seen a face of this level, with those facial features, and that figure. When I took a look at it, my heart felt like an earthquake. It was so shocking.

.”

Gulina sighed, and then said in shock: "You think so too? I feel that he is too handsome to be human, and the sense of oppression is too strong, which is a bit unreal. If he looks at you, he will be so condescending.

When you smile, you feel like time has stopped... and there is also a voice, the voice of the voice is as crisp as electricity is shocking people, it's incredible."

It can be said that it is quite outrageous, but several other people in the entertainment industry who heard this did not deny it.

People in the world have different aesthetic values. No matter how good-looking someone is, there will always be some groups who think he is ugly.

But if Li Peifeng turns on the [image spokesperson halo], it is equivalent to putting the other person's head against the muzzle of a gun and forcing that person to say "You are so fucking handsome". If you don't say it, you will die, you will really die.

.

Assistant Zhao Jia also added: "He was also very handsome in the video, but he didn't have such a big impact on me. In reality, Yiliangfeng was too tall and strong. Standing there... Oh my god, if I hadn't remembered that this time it was at the finish line.

I really don’t dare to admit it to the party.”

Sister Shang suddenly said: "What's his Douyin name?"

"I used to be called Li Dafeng, but now I think I changed my name to a pen name. I have more than 900,000 fans."

"There are a few trends in the world, right?"

"right."

Sister Shang picked up her mobile phone and clicked on Li Peifeng's Douyin homepage. She clicked on a pinned video. It was a video of him concentrating on painting without showing his face. The second one she scrolled down was a video of Li Peifeng playing guitar and singing, with his face showing.

Sister Shang looked at it carefully and frowned slightly: "You are very versatile. You can draw and understand music, but you are not very photogenic."

Gulinazha came over to watch, and seemed to be relieved: "It's too unphotogenic, but he's more handsome, and that kind of... that very special, special temperament is not reflected."

"It may be due to the poor equipment and shooting techniques."

Sister Shang said casually, then turned up the volume to the maximum and put it to her ear to listen.

Although the music on the stage was very loud, you could still hear Li Peifeng's beautiful singing voice if you covered it up.

Sister Shang was slightly surprised: "The singing is very nice, and the voice is very recognizable! It has built-in reverb? Or is it a special effect?"

"Let me hear it."

Gulinazha took her cell phone, put the sound hole to her ear and listened to the music attentively, while Sister Shang chatted with Wang Jia.

"I don't know much about Internet writing. Is one or two things in the human world considered to be top-notch in the Internet writing circle?"

"It shouldn't be mentioned. Overall, he is considered a second-tier artist. However, he has been developing rapidly recently. He has switched from a female channel to a male channel and has opened a new book. The results of his new book are quite popular. He seems to have the potential to be a first-tier artist."

Sister Shang nodded slightly: "Then how much money can he make in a year?"

"There must be eighteen million, right?"

Wang Jia tilted her head and was not sure, but she already understood what the leader meant and added: "Sister, if you want to sign him, don't have too much hope. Look at the introduction on his Douyin homepage, it says, no talent scouts.

No, he is a graduate student at North China Normal University. He not only writes but also runs an Internet celebrity company. I think there is a high probability that Yiliangfeng will not be an artist, otherwise based on his conditions, he would have been signed away long ago."

"A top student?"

Sister Shang's eyes lit up, and then she mused: "It seems that the possibility is really low, but since we have met, we can talk about it if we have this opportunity. His external and internal conditions are so good, he will definitely be popular, but the fire will be small."

Regarding the issue of fire, if I don’t agree, forget it... Hey, Nazha, give me your phone, stop listening to the song, it’s time for you to go on stage to rehearse!"

In this party, Gulinazha's program was to sing a song and be responsible for awarding awards to some writers. Naturally, the rehearsal was to practice this song.

But after taking the stage, Gulinazha faced an empty audience. She had already practiced the song to the point where she couldn't be more familiar with it, but she forgot the words twice, so she had to practice it two more times.

After such a delay, Gulinazha finally got off the stage thirty minutes later and hurriedly returned to the dressing room.

"Do you think he is still there?"

Gulinazha walked forward and asked questions with a smile. Sister Shang seemed to see her thoughts, rolled her eyes and said, "What does your presence or absence have to do with you?"

"Why doesn't it matter? Don't you want to sign a contract with him? If the signing is successful, won't he become my colleague?"

Sister Shang chuckled: "You don't have to make excuses if you want to see a handsome guy, and I can tell you, he is much younger than you."

Gulinazha shook her head lightly: "Sister, you think too much."

Sister Shang continued to tease: "I see you are thinking more, don't think I didn't see it, your eyes almost didn't pierce someone's face just now. We broke up half a year ago, are you feeling romantic again now?"

"Slanderer! Aren't you staring at him just like me?"

"That's our admiration, right?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes, yes, yes~"

"Tch, you can appreciate it, but I can't?"

While talking and laughing, everyone arrived in front of the door of room 1123. Gulinazha was about to twist the door handle. But Sister Shang stopped her and glared at her: "Why are you so anxious?"

Then, she knocked on the door twice, and the door opened from the inside. Li Peifeng stood in front of the door and made a gesture of invitation: "Please."

Gu Lina thanked her, as if she had forgotten that this dressing room originally belonged to her, and Li Peifeng was just borrowing it.

"Please help her change her clothes."

Gulinazha and the two assistants filed in, but Sister Shang stood at the door. After giving instructions, she closed the door and looked at Li Peifeng: "Mr. Li, I would like to have a few words with you. Is it convenient?"

Li Peifeng was a little surprised, but still nodded: "Okay."

Sister Shang naturally talked to him about wanting Mr. Li to become an artist, and she described a beautiful vision and drew many big cakes. However, Li Peifeng really had no intention of doing so. He refused several times and made it clear that this was not his intention.

Seeing his firm attitude, Sister Shang stopped insisting.

"Crunch~"

After the two chatted, the door of the room was opened by Zhao Jia. Gulinazha, who had changed into casual clothes, sat in front of the dressing mirror, and another assistant was helping her remove her makeup.

"Writer Li, Sister Shang, and Nazha want you all to come in and sit down."

Li Peifeng originally planned to leave and find another place to stay somewhere cool, but he felt puzzled after hearing this, but he still walked into the room.

Why are you still looking for me? Am I so charming? Could it be that Gulinazha will also treat me like Elen and Lily did...

Although Li Peifeng is not so thick-skinned that he would not think that the other party, a big star who is used to the world, would want to sleep with him once he sees him, but if he meets him twice or three times, Li is really not sure.

After all, people in the entertainment industry are more open-minded about the relationship between men and women. Gulinazha has a good reputation in this regard, but she does not have the character of a pure and beautiful girl. It was previously revealed that Zeng Tan

Passed through several relationships.

It would be a bit difficult to deal with Gulinazha if she took advantage of the situation.

Xia Sheng's words are right: "You should have a certain number of 13 on your own face!"

Li Peifeng is very good at 13. He is now worried about how to deal with his relationship with those four people. Naturally, he has no intention of flirting with women, even if the other person is a first-line star and his appearance is the first-class among contemporary female stars.

He's not interested at all!

"Writer Li, you..."

Li Peifeng sat down on Gu Linaza's sofa with his back to him, and said casually: "Call me Peifeng, or my full name. It always sounds weird if you call me a writer."

"That's fine."

Gulinazha glanced at Li Peifeng through the mirror and suddenly said: "Pei Feng, are you rehearsing for a show?"

"No, there is just a slow down period for speaking. I need to familiarize myself with the stage position in advance."

Gu Lina sighed, turned to look at Sister Shang, and suddenly said inexplicably: "Sister Shang, have I not decided on my male companion for the red carpet yet?"

Sister Shang fiddled with her phone, as if she was replying to someone. After hearing what her artist said, she subconsciously replied: "Not sure, but the organizer recommends that the artist walk alone on the red carpet this time, because it is not an award ceremony specifically for actors and stars, so it can't be too overwhelming.

The two sides should complement each other, and the writer and you are not walking on the same red carpet."

Gulinazha blinked, with a hint of slyness flashing in her eyes: "Really? But I think if it is possible, it seems to be quite topical? Then it doesn't count as stealing the limelight of a certain writer, right?"

Gulinaza walks the red carpet with the new popular male author?

The beauty of our own artist plus Li Peifeng's divine appearance, let's write two articles to praise it a little. The handsome man and the beautiful woman are on the hot search. Isn't it wrong?

After this reminder, Sister Shang immediately discovered the flow and heat with her keen sense of smell. She withdrew her eyes from the mobile phone screen, turned to look at Gulinazha, and then looked at Li Peifeng. Her slightly narrowed eyes seemed to have thought of that scene, and the corners of her mouth

He also smiled: "Indeed, then I will discuss it with the person in charge of the site."

Li Peifeng crossed his legs and said quietly: "Allow me to ask, am I not agreeing yet?"





On January 10th, at 8:10 p.m., the highlight of the Writers Annual Meeting; the Destination Group Super IP Ceremony and the 5th China Original Literature Chart Ceremony, started as scheduled at the Mercedes-Benz Cultural Center.

The format of the ceremony is similar to previous years. In addition to some entertainment programs, awards will also be given to online works, online writers, actors and actresses, and screenwriters and directors.

It's just that this time, the Dianding Group invested a lot of capital, the lineup of invited celebrities was unprecedentedly strong, and the early publicity for the festival was also very powerful.

As soon as the time was up, related words were instantly listed in the top three hot searches on Weibo. Live red carpet footage had just been broadcast from Rich Goose’s online live broadcast room. Before the red carpet host came on stage, there were hundreds of thousands of viewers.

The barrage is densely packed, and the screen is filled with words.

"It's such a romantic relationship, and we meet each other again... here comes the key!!!"

"The general came back and found that his daughter was living in a doghouse. He shouted angrily: Where are the 300,000 cavalry of our Beiliang Army?"

"Let me see what's going on? Why are there so many people tampering with each other?"

"Is the red-haired monster coming?"

"Young Master of the Sun family, kneel down!"

"I, Chen Beixuan, have done everything I have done all my life, why do I need to explain it to you?"

"I heard Huang Bai is coming this time?"

"I just wanted to ask when will it officially start?"

In addition to online article authors, online article readers, celebrity fan groups, or just bored people looking for programs to watch, these audiences also include several key figures...

"No. 1" WeChat chat group.

Zhao Qingge: "What are you doing?

Xu Manying: "Whoever is watching the live broadcast of the Yuewen Annual Meeting will come to their aunt on the spot. It hurts so much that they are covered in sweat and their face is pale and they can't even stand still!"

Wu Wenyue: "..."

Huang Tianxuan: "(live broadcast screenshot)."

Huang Tianxuan: "

Huang Tianxuan: "Okay, you guys are watching too, let's all come together."

Xu Manying: "Is (cat hitting people) cheap or not?"

Zhao Qingge: "When will he appear?"

Wu Wenyue: "(sigh) Then I have to ask him."

Xu Manying: "Who is he? Huang Bai, Liu Haoran or Pan Yueming? I have lost my memory, I don't know who he is!"

Huang Tianxuan: "Stop pretending, little bitch, look, let's start walking on the red carpet."

Yes, the four girls are also following this live broadcast.

They couldn't help but pay attention. They all knew what Li Peifeng was going to do when he went to Shanghai this time, and someone Li specifically used WeChat to tell them to watch the live broadcast that afternoon.

Even though I didn't want to look at it, and I really didn't want to see that face that was deeply disgusting but made people feel happy at the sight of it, I still couldn't help but be curious and... concerned about it.

Look, just take a look.

"Brother Bo, strike a pose!"

"Secretary sister, look here! Can you take a photo with me?!"

The live broadcast faithfully conveyed the scene, a male and a female host were standing on the signature wall at the end of the two red carpets, and the big-name celebrities were walking on the red carpet on the left with steady steps in an orderly manner.

The reporters on both sides picked up their cameras and took pictures. Under the flash, they also walked around the red carpet in cooperation, taking photos or signing autographs for fans. After signing their names at the end of the red carpet, they also asked

Chat with the host for a while.

The red carpet on the right is a little deserted, there are not so many shouts, and there are not so many flashes, because here are Internet writers, both male and female. Even though they are wearing formal clothes, their faces are rarely covered with "beautiful" makeup.

"" makeup, but compared with celebrities, they look ordinary, even a little rustic, and their postures and expressions are not as free and natural as the former. They are a little reserved in front of the camera, and they seem to just want to finish the red carpet quickly, and then sign autographs and enter the audience.

I don’t even want to be interviewed by the host.

This is also an unavoidable situation. Whether they are online writers or traditional writers, they are not in front of the camera. They are not as good-looking as artists, and they do not have the experience of being on camera. Facing the current situation, they are naturally not as good as those stars strolling around.

, radiant.

But in the book, they are the supreme gods who created the world. In the eyes of book fans, they are not inferior to those stars!

"Brother Dong, come here and sign your name for me?!"

"Houyan? Is that you, Houyan? You're fat again!! Ahaha~"

"Xiaolong? Xiaolong update quickly! Who asked you to come here to join in the fun?!"

In the live broadcast room, the online audience also saw two celebrities on the red carpet or Internet article writers. The barrage flooded the screen, and they discussed the former in various ways. Some discussed gossip about their appearance, and some discussed their acting skills in new dramas.

As for the latter, some encouraged and ridiculed it, and some fans were disappointed because it was the first time they saw the true face of their favorite author.

"These... stubby people, I'll just read books from now on."

"That's right, do you still need to pay attention to what the old hen looks like when eating eggs?"

"What if the old hens were good-looking, and the eggs might taste better? But it should be said that there are really not many good-looking people, regardless of gender, who are engaged in the writing industry."

"I think hard every day and sit in front of the computer and stay up late coding. It turns out it looks good but it doesn't look good."

"You're talking nonsense! Where are our Feng family troops?"

"At this!!"

"What is the slogan of our Feng Family Army?"

"When the wind blows, the water will flow. We are all the fleshly food of one or two winds!"

"wrong!!"

"Even if the wind and rain don't change my original intention, I won't change the Feng family's army!!!"

Among the many barrages, there appeared a group of book fans who were suspected to be Li Peifeng, and there were quite a few of them. They used various slogans in endless layers, as if they were organized, and they occupied the screen for nearly ten seconds.

In fact, these people are really book fans of "One or Two Styles in the World". So far, Li Peifeng has a total of more than ten book friend groups with 3,000 people.

A grand online literary ceremony was held at the end of the day today, and Li Peifeng was invited to attend. Book friends from various groups rushed to tell each other. When the time came, they gathered in the live broadcast room and cheered, which was also a big force.

But those barrages from book fans were so dazzling to the four girls, so much hateful...

"Where are there so many potential love rivals?!!"

Wu Wenyue flicked her earphones and smashed the keyboard angrily.

“It’s really not a worry!”

Zhao Qingge's face was full of displeasure, but he continued to read patiently.

"After one level of barrage, life will be as long as Nanshan."

Huang Tianxuan muttered a few words, closed the barrage, and couldn't help but click on the TT book club group to see that they were still talking about Li Peifeng's appearance. There was a lot of covetousness in their words. President Huang was also angry. With the help of the administrator

Identity directly banned all members!

"Are you Tang Monk Meat? No matter where you go, some monster wants to take a bite of you?"

Xu Maning was the most angry one. She even couldn't help but wanted to send Li Peifeng a WeChat message asking him to explain why these book fans were so unruly and why she felt dangerous even through the screen, but she still restrained herself.

Not contacting Li Peifeng proactively was a goal jointly set by the four of them. This was to let him feel their determination that "you have to make a choice, otherwise you will get nothing."

If someone breaks the rules, Li Peifeng will definitely break them one by one, give up their choice based on their preference, and act even more unscrupulously in the future.

"A little impatience will ruin a big plan, calm down!"

Xu Maning comforted herself and continued to look at the live broadcast. At this time, Li Peifeng finally appeared in front of the camera!

But...he is not alone!

"Nazha is here? Hey, why did she walk on the right side of the red carpet?"

"Who is the man next to Nazha? What is his name?"

"Go over there quickly! Shoot quickly!"

The live broadcast site, the red carpet on the right that was reserved for the author of the online article, was many times more lively than before. Reporters and audiences were standing on both sides of the live broadcast, and some even trotted towards it carrying large cameras.

"Walk slowly, I'm cold."

Gu Linaza, who was standing at the beginning of the red carpet, showed a professional and proud smile in front of many cameras, and moved her lips slightly while whispering. At the same time, she held Li Peifeng's arm with a slight force and pulled her towards her body...

"Are you cold? You wear so little outdoors in the winter, so of course you are cold."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Li Peifeng also looked at the camera with a smile on his face, and responded in a low voice with a puzzled expression, but his body honestly slowed down, Li Guli

Nazha came closer. Then, as she had practiced before, she raised her chest and raised her head, took a medium step, and stepped on the red carpet.

But the two of them just took two steps...

"Suit!"

A familiar female voice seemed to be reminding her. Li Peifeng saw Sister Shang from the corner of his eye. She was staring closely at the two of them on the right side of the red carpet, gesturing with a somewhat anxious expression, as if to remind Li Peifeng not to forget something.

"Actually, this will be very good for you."

Gulinazha waved her hands cordially around, smiled and whispered: "It seems that you have a gentlemanly demeanor, and the topic will become more popular. In the next month, your Douyin account cannot increase by two million followers. I will spend the money

I’ll give you the money to buy it!”

"This is not a traffic problem. I have said before that it is okay to walk on the red carpet with you, but it is definitely not okay to wear a suit for you!"

Li Peifeng glanced at the camera responsible for the live broadcast, and said to himself that he didn't know if they were watching the live broadcast, and he didn't know how they would react when they saw this scene...

"Okay, it's up to you, I'm not cold anyway."

Although Gulinazha responded in a low voice, she held Li Peifeng harder, and Li could clearly see her body shivering under the cold wind of winter night.

Damn, I’m still too soft-hearted!

Lianxiangxiyu Li Peifeng hesitated for two seconds, stopped, simply took off his black suit top and put it on Gu Linaza.

"Huh~"

Gulinazha made an expression of surprise and gratitude, looked at Li Peifeng with gentle eyes, tightened her tight large suit, and then held his hand again, but the distance was closer than before.

If just now the two of them were just common male and female stars walking arm in arm on the red carpet, then now they are more like an on-screen couple with some kind of ambiguous relationship...

Li Peifeng sighed: "Do all of you celebrities have thirty-six thousand tricks?"

Gu Lina looked at the camera intently and smiled: "I am an actor, a professional. Please relax and manage your expressions well."

"Pa bang bang~"

The reporters could not hear their discussion, but only saw the topical scene. Their professional habits prompted them to press the shutter more frequently, and the flash lights kept flashing...

The barrage in the live broadcast room is flooding the screen like crazy...

The mobile phone in Li Peifeng's trouser pocket also dinged continuously...

"Did you bring your cell phone?" Gulinazha frowned slightly: "You still bring your cell phone for this occasion? At least turn it on silent!"

"Yeah, I forgot."

Although Li Peifeng's tone was apologetic, he felt secretly happy.

Damn it, I walked the red carpet with you just to hear these sounds. If you mute the sound, wouldn’t the red carpet be in vain?


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