At this time, the hall was basically full of people, and Lin Fei didn't recognize any of them. Wang Manru could recognize a few bigwigs from various fields in Jiangcheng.
Pei Qing knew everyone and greeted many people with a smile. The three of them chose a seat back and sat down.
There were various desserts, fruits, melons, wine and delicacies on the Eight Immortals table. Lin Fei picked up a very exquisite mooncake and ate it. He didn't eat when he bought clothes just now, so he was really hungry.
"Manru!" Zhao Ming, who had just entered the hall, immediately saw her and ran over with excitement.
Wang Manru's pretty face immediately frosted and snorted coldly to turn his face away.
"I'm right, you're here."
"It has nothing to do with you anyway!"
"Sorry, Manru, I was really wrong. I just reflected on myself deeply. No matter what happens to you in the future, I will go to the mountain of swords and the sea of fire. I have no choice but to crush you to pieces!"
"What happened to you!" Wang Manru was not angry even though she was guarding so many celebrities, "You...you sit down quickly."
Zhao Mingru received the imperial edict and immediately sat down with a smile.
"Lin..." Zhao Ming was about to say hello, but Wang Manru immediately stopped him and said, "This is Mr. Long."
Mr. Long, what's the situation?
Wang Manru winked at him. Although Zhao Ming was confused, he seemed to understand what was going on. It must have been Brother Lin who pretended to be a celebrity.
Why bother? Isn’t it nice to come in with my invitation letter justified?
He secretly glanced at Wang Manru, who looked unhappy, and hey! Manru felt it was not fragrant.
A resentful gaze shot towards Wang Manru. Wang Manru looked at the opposite side and turned out to be Liu Yan, who ran away in a panic in the afternoon. Her face was covered with a lot of white powder, covering her face that became red and swollen after slapping herself in the face in the afternoon.
The person sitting next to him was not Zhang Zhuo, but a handsome man.
Zhao Ming also saw them, "That is Liu Yan's cousin, Shang Wenjie, chairman of Feixun Group, and a very awesome person."
Lin Fei looked at the opposite side. Liu Yan was startled and quickly withdrew her gaze and lowered her head, still very scared of Lin Fei.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?"
"They are the ones who humiliated me in the afternoon." Liu Yan said with tears in her eyes and a pretentious and sad voice.
"Don't cry, cousin, I will make them look good!" Shang Wenjie looked at the opposite side coldly, just in time to meet Lin Fei's gaze. Lin Fei was a little uncomfortable staring, and immediately withdrew his gaze.
"Cousin, who is that man?"
Liu Yan said sadly: "It was him who insulted me! And, and..."
“And what?”
"He seems to know about us..."
Shang Wenjie's face changed, "How is this possible?"
Liu Yan whispered to exaggerate what happened in the afternoon, and of course omitted the passage about her stepfather.
"You, you've heard his words. He's just testing you. You've done this to acknowledge our relationship!"
Liu Yan said with a bitter face: "But what he said is serious..."
"Our affairs are known to heaven and earth, and you know me, how can he know? It must be the accomplices of those who are unhappy with me, and they like to do something to catch the wind and shadows the most."
Liu Yan's heart twitched, are we catching up on the wind and shadow? We are real!
She also understood that, yes, her relationship with her cousin is extremely secretive. Even a person as smart as her cousin, how could that person know? That person must be cheating on her! And the matter of stepfather must be there.
Too!
The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, "Cousin, you have to avenge me."
"Don't worry, I can't escape them!" A hint of chill appeared in Shang Wenjie's eyes.
At this time, a few girls wearing long dresses in ancient costumes went to the front desk, some holding flutes, some holding pipa, and some holding guzheng, setting off their postures.
A few more girls wearing smoke-green long skirts in ancient Jiangnan style came up. As the music sounded, the girls began to dance.
"The moon is under the south of the Yangtze River, and the music is long and singing..."
The girls are charming in shape and sing in a melodious manner, with the charm of women in Jiangnan, and all the guests in the audience are pleasing to the eye.
When the dance music stopped, a woman in a long white dress walked up to the front desk.
Wang Manru's eyes lit up, "Isn't this Qin Mengyao, a famous supporter of Jiangcheng TV? I used to meet on TV, but this time I met the real person, so beautiful."
Zhao Ming shook his head and said, "How could you be as beautiful as you?"
Wang Manru immediately turned his face away, and Zhao Ming stretched out his tongue awkwardly.
"Welcome to attend this year's West Lake Moon-Eyeing Poetry Conference. I am the host Qin Mengyao. This year is also the last poetry conference in the 30th century of the Tang Dynasty. Next year, it will enter the 31st century and enter a new era."
There was a warm applause below. Qin Mengyao is the TV station of Jiangcheng TV and the most beautiful host on the radio. She is famous for her and has a lot of power at home. Naturally, many men are following her. Most men don’t even dare to think about it, but today they come.
They are all successful people with great reputation, and many of them are more coveted about her.
"First of all, I would like to thank the celebrities from all walks of life in Jiangcheng who have always supported the poetry meeting, and to the talented men and beautiful women who have come to show their talents. I would like to thank the guests who have traveled thousands of miles to attend the poetry meeting. Tonight I will introduce a guest,
The leader of the Ministry of Culture of China, Mr. Yanbeishan from Shangjing."
Everyone was surprised, but they didn't expect that Yanbei Mountain from the Ministry of Culture would come to visit.
The Department of Culture of China is in charge of all the various departments related to culture in all countries. Especially now, China attaches great importance to the development and dissemination of culture, so it naturally gives them high rights and functions, such as making movies, TV series, publishing books, and holding evening parties.
All of them can be approved by them. If the Ministry of Culture decides to ban an artist, then the artist will basically never turn over. In short, the Ministry of Culture has great power.
Although Yanbeishan is not a ministerial figure, he is the director of the audit department. The so-called county magistrate is not as good as the current management. Therefore, his power is even greater. Moreover, this person is also literary and elegant, likes to dance and write, and likes to participate in various literature.
At the gathering, this time the West Lake moon-watching poem will certainly not be missed.
He is about fifty years old, gentle and elegant, and he stood up with a smile, "Today I am not a leader, but a slut who is here to be a sensual slut. Don't worry, just use your talents to learn, but I have one
Caitou, if there are excellent poems coming out today, I will recommend poems and authors to the organizing committee of the China Literature Conference. Maybe they will be selected by them and have the opportunity to be invited to participate in the China Literature Conference.”
Those present, especially those who were preparing to show their talents at the poetry meeting, all showed a very longing expression.
The Chinese Literature Conference is the most solemn literary event in China, and famous writers from all over the country will attend. Being invited is already very good. If you can give another lottery at the conference, you will definitely be famous nationwide. After all,
The Chinese Literature Conference will be broadcast live to media across the country, and it is well-known to all natural people, and will become more and more famous in the circle.
Two years ago, a young talented man became famous at the Literary Conference. His articles and poems reached a point of being worth a thousand dollars, which was a big gain for both fame and fortune.
So, everyone was ready to beat their hands. Shang Wenjie patted the shoulder of the person sitting on his left and said, "Brother Wensheng, this is a good opportunity."
This person's name is Li Wensheng. He is very talented in Jiangcheng. He has published two collections of poems and essays that are deeply appreciated by literary youths. He has also participated in various poetry and essay competitions, and is basically among the best. Last year, he represented Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province.
Literary elites also performed well when they attended the Yueyang Tower Cultural Association, one of the six major cultural associations in China.
The first of the six major Chinese literary associations is of course the Chinese literary conference in Shangjing Capital mentioned by Yanbeishan just now. Although the Yueyang Tower Cultural Association is not as good as the Chinese literary conference, it is still below one person and above ten thousand people. It is known as the Second Chinese literary association in China and is also well-known.
.The West Lake Moon-Viewing Poetry Club ranked sixth. Although it is the last of the six major literary clubs, it is much more famous than other literary clubs.
In addition to the Chinese Literature Conference once every two years, other literary conferences are basically held every year, and the venue will also invite people with some talent from all over the country to participate.
Last year, Li Wensheng shines at the Yueyang Tower Art Conference, leaving behind a very famous modern poem, which was also included by the editor of the famous Chinese Poetry. You should know that Chinese Poetry is the most authoritative contemporary poetry magazine.
It has collected all the fine works of Chinese poetry from ancient and modern times. The poems that they like must be excellent, so Li Wensheng is famous.
"Don't worry, Mr. Shang, although there are many literary elites from all over the country today, I am still very confident in our home court in Jiangcheng."
Shang Wenjie nodded, "The people responsible for the evaluation will definitely take care of our Jiangcheng's face, the right time, place and people. If you can stand out this time, you may be attracted by Yanbei Mountain, and you will become even more famous by then.
Now.”
"I hope so." Li Wensheng smiled proudly. He was definitely confident that he had been preparing for today's conference for a long time.
But after Yanbeishan finished speaking, Qin Mengyao continued to smile and said, "We have more surprises today. Today, our sponsor of our poetry club, Jiangcheng Yuechi Company, will reward all participants tonight in the form of a bonus, and
The top prize of today's poetry club will be rewarded with a high bonus of 800,000 yuan."
Everyone exclaimed, 800,000 yuan is not a small amount, you can buy a good house in a third-tier city. Yuechi Company is really generous.
Lin Fei whispered to Wang Manru: "These are actually advertisements."
Of course Wang Manru understood and nodded slightly.
"Next, please invite Mr. Bi Jiang, the initiator of Jiangcheng Poetry Association, to announce the rules of the Poetry Association tonight."
Amid the applause of everyone, a white-haired old man walked up and said, "Hello everyone, I am Bi Jiang."
Everyone applauded him warmly again, and Lin Fei smiled and said to Pei Qing, "I don't know any of these people."