Yu Dong remembered that "No One Should Be Less" was adapted from Shi Qiangsheng's novel "There is a Sun in the Sky". It should have been published in the past two years. Before the movie came out, this novel attracted a lot of attention, so

Dong also read this novel on "Flying Sky".

Shi Qiangsheng is not good at writing novels. "There is a Sun in the Sky" is actually relatively average, but it has real feelings and the subject matter is easy to attract attention.

I don’t know if this novel has been written yet. I’ll have to keep an eye on it later. Maybe Deep Space Company will have the opportunity to get involved.

This kind of movie doesn't care about the box office. If you can participate in it, it will be very helpful to the future of Deep Space Company.

He Qiushui didn't know that the people in front of him were the well-known writers he mentioned. He only thought that these brothers had quite good temperaments and their words were interesting. The most important thing was that they all cared about rural education issues.

He bought the ticket late and did not buy a ticket. Mo Yan went to smoke next to the toilet before and happened to bump into him, and they chatted by chance.

Knowing that he didn't have a seat, Mo Yan and the others pulled him to sit on the bed and chat, without revealing their identities in the process.

He Qiushui is also quite interesting. After chatting with Mo Yan and the others, he didn't even ask them their names. He only knew that the students called Yu Dong and the others teacher, so he followed the call of Teacher Yu and Teacher Yu.

After getting off the car, Mo Yan was still asking He Qiushui, "Xiao He, where do you live? Maybe we can drop by."

He Qiushui scratched his head and asked, "Where is the event you are going to attend? I'm not in the city center, so I have to transfer a while."

As he was talking, Mo Yan looked up and saw a large group of people gathered outside the corridor, which was very lively.

Looking up again, I saw a banner hanging above the crowd, writing: Warmly welcome Yu Dong, Mo Yan, Yu Hua, Bi Feiyu, Fu Shui and other teachers...

Mo Yan had no intention of reading the words at the end. He suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Dong and asked, "What's going on?"

Yu Dong shrugged, "I don't know either."

He only knew that "Science Fiction World" was going to send someone to pick them up, but he didn't expect it to be so grand. It wasn't like this in previous years.

He Qiushui also saw the banner and was still wondering: "Are Yu Dong and the others coming to Chengdu too? What kind of award is this Galaxy Award?"

Bi Feiyu said in surprise: "You are from Chengdu, but you don't know about the Galaxy Award?"

He Qiushui looked confused, "I am from Chengdu, do I have to know about the Galaxy Award? What is the origin of the Galaxy Award?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You don't usually pay much attention to science fiction, right?" Wang Hailin said from the side.

He Qiushui nodded and said: "Well, I have basically never paid attention to science fiction. In fact, I rarely read novels. I am a science student and I read more reference books. Is this Galaxy Award related to science fiction?"

"Yes, it is the highest award for science fiction in China. Wasn't Yu Dong famous for writing science fiction back then?"

"Didn't Yu Dong first become famous because of "Resident Evil"? Oh... speaking of it, "Resident Evil" is indeed science fiction. Hey, isn't it? Mo Yan, Yu Hua and the others have also written science fiction?"

Wang Hailin laughed and said: "No one stipulates that if you are not a science fiction novelist, you cannot participate in the Galaxy Award ceremony."

"Oh, that's right." He Qiushui looked up at the banner again and said regretfully: "It's a pity that I'm in a hurry to go back, otherwise I would have stayed here and waited for a while. I haven't seen what these writers look like."

Before He Qiushui finished speaking, someone in the crowd shouted: "Yu Dong, Yu Dong!"

Hearing someone calling Yu Dong in his direction, He Qiushui's first reaction was to look behind him, and then muttered: "No one here looks alike."

Mo Yan couldn't help but laugh, "You've never seen them, how can you tell that no one looks alike?"

"I don't know, just feel it." He Qiushui shook his head, "I think writers should exude a unique temperament, especially these relatively famous writers."

"Ahem." Mo Yan cleared his throat, and his chest puffed up unconsciously.

While they were talking, they had already approached the iron fence, and Yu Dong waved to the people around him.

Seeing Yu Dong waving, the crowd suddenly exploded. Some people even reached out to Yu Dong through the iron fence: "Teacher Yu Dong, welcome to Rongcheng, Rongcheng welcomes you!"
Chapter completed!