At the end of the interview, all the character relationship diagrams, micro-novels, and related materials written by the author were packaged and uploaded to the server, and Guo Lei and they were scoring and discussing.
On behalf of China Literature Group, Wutong, the editor-in-charge of the urban group, presented each author with a voucher for the Brazilian barbecue buffet in the commercial street next door.
Qian Chen put away his tablet and put it in his backpack, there were several people around him, and they were very plain before the exam, but now they are very familiar with each other, and he feels inexplicable.
"You're Qianchen, I've read your book, and the thinker writes it so well" "It's a hidden god.,I haven't heard you talk before.,It's really low-key."
"God Qianchen, can I take a picture with you?"
Looking at their compliments, Qian Chen was really not used to it, he smiled a little shyly: "Where am I a god, I am also a small fighter, let's go eat first" The great god is not a god, it still depends on the strength, and any industry is respected by strength.
In the examination room just now, Guo Lei and Wang Jiaren, the two authors who are most concerned about the authors, are Qianchen, Yang An also personally stepped down and stood behind him for a while, he got the unique treatment of the audience, of course, others think that he is a great god, and the most unfortunate is also a great god seedling, which is very worthy of befriending.
The specialty of Brazilian barbecue is the barbecue buffet, common hot dishes, cold dishes, desserts, ice drinks, barbecue small seafood limited supply, beer and drinks are free-flowing, and scantily clad girls are stepping on South American samba full of hot dances, bare-chested strong men holding a barbecue grill more than one person high, using knives to cut the barbecue meat for each guest, the atmosphere is very hot.
In the wild and cheerful South American style songs, they sat down with a full plate of food and sat in four large booths, eating and chatting about the afternoon exam.
A handsome hipster guy with red hair behaved very lively, he was one of the people who took the initiative to talk to Qianchen just now, he picked up a piece of barbecue and didn't have time to eat, proud, and swore that "I dare not say anything else, but I dare to guarantee that there will definitely be Qianchen in the final selected quota" "Firefox, you have forgotten the great god of our male frequency" "That's it, Sister Feiyan is also a female frequency god, why don't you talk about her" "Who is Qianchen, what book has he written, and how many places are there in this competition?"
"Firefox, be careful of big words, flash your tongue and say that there is a guarantee, what if you say it is wrong" Firefox was besieged by everyone, shook his head and said: "The previous honors don't count, today is to recruit screenwriters, not writers."
Brother Yang said, you have to find the most suitable screenwriter, and the emphasis is on fate, you don't think that online novels and scripts are written in the same way, right?"
The eldest girl sitting next to Qing Feiyan was-for-tat: "Come on, don't think that we don't understand the script, what kind of profoundness I also wrote a script for the Ningcheng Repertory Theatre for three years, writing is the skill that most needs to accumulate experience, there were no results before, is it possible to have results immediately now, I don't mean that Qianchen can't do it, I just think that what you said about Firefox is too absolute, why must there be him, other gods don't have this evaluation standard, who set it, Firefox, did you set it?"
Originally, I was eating, chatting about the exam, talking about what I had written, and the atmosphere was very relaxed, but I didn't know how it was crooked, and this eldest girl was also more serious, and she actually fought for who wrote well, who was famous, and who was senior The fire fox was questioned, and his face turned red: "Just rely on He Zai and Wang Xiaoer and their two gods tonight, and Yang An is optimistic."
The eldest girl continued to ask: "Brother Yang still stood behind me and watched for a minute, can I also be selected You are not Yang An, so I can't make conclusions on his behalf, I didn't mean to raise the bar with you, I just took this selection very seriously."
Qian Chen finally couldn't sit still, he said: "Don't talk about it, let's eat first, I have self-knowledge, it's a blessing to be able to choose, it's nothing if I can't choose, just go back and write an old book." ” Zhuang Yiran and Qing Feiyan are quite calm, not as angry as novices, and they will be stunned when they don't agree, the two of them said soothing words, and raised their wine glasses to beckon everyone to drink.
"Really, I can't get used to this kind of person who feels good about himself, and I have to have the consciousness of hitting the street, I haven't said that I also wrote a script to make my debut."
The eldest girl muttered, and Qing Feiyan smiled: "Okay Qiaoqiao, don't say a few words, your resume is so beautiful, and you have rich experience in screenwriting, you will definitely be able to pass the selection" Tick tick tick The mobile phone in Qingfeiyan's hand rang, it was the new email prompted in the WeChat group that arrived, she thought it was spam, and operated it at will, and suddenly covered her mouth and exclaimed.
Almost at the same time, Zhuang Yiran also lowered his head to look at his phone, and the guy named Firefox also felt the vibration in his pants, and after the two read the email, they were also pleasantly surprised, and stood up suddenly, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"You passed" "Ha, Feiyan, you also passed" "Firefox, I'm sorry, Firefox, you kid also passed" The three of them were ecstatic, and this group email made everyone blow up on the spot Someone snatched their mobile phones, and the email read: "Congratulations on passing the assessment, please come to room 4o1 on the fourth floor at 8 p.m., and explain something."
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Recipient: Where is Guo Lei tonight?"
"Congratulations to Lao Zhuang, I want to have a treat, follow Brother Yang, I will be great in the future" "Sister Feiyan, you and our little ones are fighting for jobs, this day is gone."
"Red envelope fire fox, you kid counterattacked, screaming the loudest, jumping the most happy, don't hurry up the red envelope" "It's unreasonable, I'm much more handsome than Firefox, why don't you choose me" The three chosen authors became the envy of everyone, complimenting, ridiculing, coaxing, quite hilarious.
Many people secretly took out their mobile phones, but unfortunately the mailbox was empty, and everyone could only sigh, and the empty loss in their hearts was extremely high, and not receiving it means that they must have failed, hey, what did the fire fox swear to say just now, he couldn't sit indifferently and he didn't pass, didn't he The eldest girl, Qiao Qiao, didn't receive the email either, knowing that she would definitely lose the election, and seeing that Qianchen was also like this in her disappointment, she couldn't help but feel a little happy: "Ha, I said a long time ago, writing is a skill that requires accumulation of experience, Firefox, you are wrong, you have to apologize to me" The fire fox smiled a little embarrassed, he glanced at Qian Chen, and said in his heart that he was roasting him on the fire, and it was not easy for him to step down at this time, he was not a person inside and outside The scene was very cold for a while, and the other authors who had taken photos around Qianchen before asked: "Qianchen, you really didn't receive the notification" Qian Chen shrugged his shoulders and smiled bitterly: "I don't know, the phone is charging at the bedside, and I forgot to take it." ” How could he go out without a mobile phone, everyone thought that this was an excuse for him to save face, and the eldest girl Qiao Qiao even spit out two words from her mouth: "Hehe" Unexpectedly, Qing Feiyan sighed lightly: "There are four recipients of the group email, and there is also a selected who is this Huangyi network mailbox called Q1O1."
This code name is very unfamiliar, everyone shook their heads, q1o1, and many people chattered: "qc, q, c, is it really shallow morning?"
I only heard Qian Chen weakly reply: "This is really mine" belch There was silence at first, and then burst into laughter.
The long-headed Qiao Qiao's face turned red, and she looked at Qing Feiyan in disbelief, the latter really smiled and handed over the phone, and sure enough, she saw the four email addresses juxtaposed in the group email.
Qiao Qiao couldn't speak for a long time, and Qing Feiyan comforted in a low voice: "Don't think too much, it's okay, everyone is joking." ” But a girl who thinks of herself as high, a little proud, and thinks that she will definitely be chosen, how can she think that it is okay She hurriedly glanced around, and sure enough, she found a few wisps of playful eyes, she couldn't sit still, and felt that there were thorns on her buttocks: "Sister Feiyan, I'm a little uncomfortable, go back first." ” Qiao Qiao's departure caused a burst of laughter around, and the fire fox was very happy, and put his arm around Qianchen beside him, and laughed: "I'll just say it, I know that you will definitely be chosen."
"Congratulations, Asachen" "All the gods who can be selected are the great gods, after eating today, should the great gods pay for the great health care in the evening?"
"Yes, yes, follow Brother Yang'er, a few million health care a year, you must have a big health care" This group of people began to make trouble again, Qian Chen also chuckled, he was very excited in his heart, just now he saw Zhuang Yiran they received the email, he was extremely disappointed, at this time, he finally showed a smile on his face, a stone in his heart was put down, he finally succeeded He finally seized the opportunity provided by Yang An, he will definitely cherish it, let himself become a real god with the help of Yang An When it was close to 8 o'clock in the evening, Qianchen deliberately went back to the room to take a shower, the whole person looked particularly refreshing, he held back his excitement, he didn't even want to wait for the elevator, and went downstairs directly through the safe passage, trotting all the way to the 4O1 room.
Knocking on the door and entering, Qian Chen heard laughter coming from inside, and he greeted everyone with some restraint, now Yang An, the editor of the Reading Article, said that Wutong They are all there, Dashenzhuang Yiran and Qingfeiyan They are also there, and he is a little flattered by the door he personally opened for him tonight.
Yang An beckoned to him and said with a smile: "Come over in the morning, we just happened to be talking about the interview in the afternoon, your performance is very good, everyone obeys you." ” Guo Lei said: "Everyone's work has been printed, do you want to see what others have written?"
Qian Chen nodded embarrassedly, and Guo Lei handed over a copy, which was written by Zhuang Yiran.
To be continued
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