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Chapter 1,287 Party, Fame, Popularity

It's Saturday in a blink of an eye.

Today is the day for the educated youth gathering.

When Su Mingzhe opened his eyes, he saw Han Chunyan feeding his son sideways.

The little guy Su Dingkun sucked the upper part, but nothing happened. He sucked the lower part, but still nothing.

The little guy, who was only a few months old, actually frowned and his big, bright eyes looked a bit blinded at the moment.

Obviously he still doesn't understand the dangers of the world.

Han Chunyan wanted to laugh a little when she saw her son showing such a rich expression.

As a result, when she turned her face to the side and tried to hide her lips and chuckle, she saw that the man was already laughing heartlessly:

"You're still smiling..."

"I'm going to make milk powder!"

Under the woman's reproachful gaze, Su Mingzhe smiled, jumped out of bed, picked up the hot water bottle, tested the water temperature, and then started to prepare milk powder for his son.

Drinking warm milk powder, the little guy decided to forgive his own father.

After Su Mingzhe coaxed his wife and children, he looked at the clock hanging on the wall, then started to get up and wash up.

After having breakfast and changing into a clean tunic suit, Su Mingzhe rode his bicycle to the intersection agreed with Han Chunyan.

"Master, you came very early!"

Cai Xiaoli started putting on makeup early in the morning, and by the time she walked out of the house, it was already 8:30 in the morning.

Seeing several cigarette butts at the man's feet, Cai Xiaoli happily sat on the back seat of the bicycle, hugged the man's waist, and then said sweetly:

"Let's go!"

Su Mingzhe felt the woman's fragrant and soft body pressing against his, and quickly pedaled his bicycle out of the alley.

The meeting place was not far away, just in an auditorium near Chaoyangmen, about ten blocks away from Cai Xiaoli's house.

In less than half an hour, the two of them arrived at the end of the field.

As the car squeaked, Su Mingzhe put one foot on the ground and parked the car steadily in front of the auditorium:

"arrive!"

"What are you doing riding that fast?"

Although Cai Xiaoli was reluctant to leave, she still got out of the car. After the man parked the car and locked it, she stepped forward to hold the man's arm and said softly:

"Let's go in together!"

"Stop it, you really want to kill me!"

Su Mingzhe slapped the woman's arm off.

This person was coming and going, and if someone saw him and started gossiping, Han Chunming would know about it, and his brother-in-law would have to be jealous of him.

"What are you afraid of? I'm not afraid of a woman!"

Cai Xiaoli saw that the man seemed a little nervous. Although she was forceful, she obediently let go of the man.

The two of them arrived at the venue one after another and saw that Bao Map, Yang Huajian, Li Hongbo and others had already set up the scene.

About a dozen people gathered in front of the stage and were adjusting microphones and speakers.

When Yang Huajian saw Su Mingzhe appear, he immediately laughed and stood up to greet him:

"The great writer is here! Welcome, welcome!"

Although the investor is Bao Map, the convener is Yang Huajian.

Yang Huajian took the initiative to greet every educated youth who arrived.

Facing such an enthusiastic old classmate, Su Mingzhe naturally said politely:

"Lao Yang, you guys are early enough. Xiaoli and I got up early and wanted to come over early to help with the decoration. Unexpectedly, we arrived late!"

Su Mingzhe greeted everyone with a smile, and suddenly noticed that he saw a middle-aged man. He quickly took two steps, bowed in front of him, and then said:

"Secretary Yang, do you still remember me?"

"Remember, how could I not remember!"

Although Secretary Yang said he remembered, he still thought for a while and then remembered:

"You are Xiao Su. Among dozens of educated youths, you are the quietest and most well-behaved!"

Hearing Secretary Yang's compliment, Su Mingzhe and several others burst into laughter.

Because of the ‘capitalist’

The label "descendant", I never dared to cross the line when I was an educated youth.

When other educated youths were so hungry that they couldn't stand it anymore, they would steal corn cobs, sweet potatoes, edamame, etc. from the fields.

But Su Mingzhe never dared to participate.

Secretary Yang saw that Su Mingzhe was so hungry that he was almost skin and bones, so he took some of his own rations and gave them to Su Mingzhe.

For the original person, this is the grace of survival.

Su Mingzhe naturally wants to remember this kindness.

At this time, Bao Tutu came over and interjected:

"Secretary Yang, don't you know? Now this guy is already a great writer! He has written several best-selling novels..."

"Speaking of novels, Lao Su, please sign them for me first!"

Yang Huajian was really good at joining in the fun. As he was talking, he actually took out a brand new copy of "Blood Romance" from his briefcase and placed it in front of Su Mingzhe.

Su Mingzhe signed his name with a smile, thought for a while, and wrote a famous saying on it:

"He who is not overjoyed when he wins, is not overly discouraged when he loses, who has thunder in his chest and face like a flat lake, can worship the general."

"good--"

When Yang Huajian saw this famous quote, his eyes suddenly lit up:

"As expected of a great writer, I like this sentence!"

Bao Tutu looked at the book in Yang Huajian's hand and suddenly frowned and winked:

"Old Yang is the one who did it the most. Why didn't I think of bringing a book by a great author?"

"Lao Su, let me tell you, I bought all four of your books. I really forgot to bring them with me this time!"

While everyone was chatting and laughing, Secretary Yang took the copy of "Blood Romance" from Yang Huajian's hand, and his eyes instantly lit up:

"This great writer 'April' is Xiao Su?"

"Xiao Su, before I came here, I heard that a great writer had emerged among the educated youth. I guessed at the time that this great writer might be you. However, I didn't expect that you would be the great writer 'April'!"

April is Su Mingzhe's pen name.

Nowadays, he is regarded as a legend in the literary circles all over the country.

Secretary Yang is also a literature lover, so he has naturally heard of Su Mingzhe's name, and has also borrowed books such as "Blood Romance" and "The Glorious Age" from others.

Facing Secretary Yang's praise, Su Mingzhe could only smile humbly.

Yang Huajian suddenly spoke and asked curiously:

"By the way, Lao Su, why did you come up with a pen name like 'April'?"

"This name gives people a casual and free feeling. This is not like your style of doing things!"

When Su Mingzhe saw that Yang Huajian had begun to 'interpret' his pen name, he quickly waved his hand and explained:

"Actually, this pen name has no meaning. It is the editor-in-chief who contacted me at the beginning. His name is 'Wu Yue'. I just casually named myself 'April'."

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then burst into disdain and laughter:

"My name is 'Wu Yue' and your name is 'Yiyue'. Isn't this bullying?"

The scene gradually became cheerful.

Not long after, another educated youth arrived, and Su Mingzhe wanted to pull Cai Xiaoli out of the center of the crowd.

After all, the venue is provided by the map.

The convener is Yang Huajian.

The person with the highest reputation is Secretary Yang.

Su Mingzhe wasn't too familiar with everyone, so he couldn't say a few words to reminisce about old times, so he just wanted to give some space to everyone.

Unfortunately, things are not that simple.

People who have gone to the countryside and returned to the city have long since abandoned their "fantasy" and become realistic.

And everyone has long known that Su Mingzhe is a "descendant of capitalists".

Today, Su Mingzhe has become a well-known writer.

When most people didn’t have enough to eat, Su Ming

The image of Zhe in the eyes of the public has become an existence that is elusive and out of reach.

Nowadays, everyone finally has a chance to get closer. Even if they have nothing to say, these people will crowd around Su Mingzhe.

Not long after, a circle of people sat around Su Mingzhe.


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