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Chapter 576 Hereditary Lord?

Inside the editor-in-chief's office.

Shuang Renhan hung up Liu Xuanhe's phone call and took a deep breath, unable to calm down no matter what.

But if you think about it from the perspective of others, how could he be able to calm down now?

Since its appearance, online novels have been discriminated against and suppressed by the mainstream literary world, and their status has not improved a little in recent years.

However, even if the status of online novels is improved, it is nothing more than that some online writers can join the Writers Association. As for fair treatment, it is simply a delusion!

As for the mainstream literary awards in the literary world, there is no share of online novels. So far, no writer has ever won such literary awards!

But now, Liu Xuanhe actually called and told him that Shemi was nominated for the Imperial Literature Hall of Fame!

That is the Imperial Literature Hall of Fame, the highest honor in the literary world!

Those who can be nominated to the Literary Hall of Fame are all top writers, great writers, and absolute overlords in the literary world. Now, among their online novel writers, such a big shot, and they are the supreme writers of their Yanhuang Literature Platform. He also feels honored!

After calming down his excitement, Shuang Renhan opened TT, entered the Yanhuang Literature Platform editorial group, all members, and then sent a message:

"Everyone! Something big happened! Liu Xuan and President of the Writers Association called me just now, and Shemi was nominated to be admitted to the Imperial Literature Hall of Fame!"

When the news about Shuang Renhan was sent out, a large number of editors soon bubbling in the group, saying "..." in one go. Then Jingjia, deputy editor-in-chief of Yanhuang Literature, gave Shuang Renhan a "caring for mental retardation" expression: "Be good at editor-in-chief, don't make trouble, everyone is very busy and has no time to play with you."

Frost Renhan rolled his eyes, looked at the news in the group, and immediately replied to Jingjia: "No matter how bored I am, I won't be joking about this! Just now, Liu Xuan and the president called me to ask me about the contact information of Shemi Dada. I have told him the phone number and TT number of Shemi Dada!"

"Also, the Writers Association will issue an announcement tomorrow, and will send a public letter to our website mailbox later. Believe it or not."

After writing this sentence, Shuang Renhan directly switched to the email page and refreshed it constantly.

In the group, Feng Yu, editor-in-chief of the Urban Channel, posted a question mark: "Ha? Is it true?"

Qingfeng Sword Warrior bubbled up: "I still don't believe it unless there is evidence!"

"666, it means that Boss Frost Bandhan is really not lying. Even if you say that Big Mi won the Golden Pen Award, I will pretend to believe it..."

“…”

There was a lot of discussion in the group. Shuang Renhan glanced at a large number of complaints in the group, and refreshed his email address again. Finally, he saw an email with the "Daning Empire Writers Association" in the email address.

Shuang Renhan quickly clicked on the email, glanced at the contents, and then directly took a screenshot and sent it to the editor's tt group: "Slags! Look at it yourself! There are pictures and the truth!"

As soon as the screenshot was posted, the group was silent. It took a few seconds to see Jingjia reply to a message: "I'll just go! Is it true?"

"'The works of "The Romance of the Gods" and "Journey to the West" created by the writer Shemi on the website have made up for the Chinese mythology system and made outstanding contributions to the literary world. They have now been nominated for the Literary Hall of Fame. Please cooperate with your website to promote it'... Damn! Shemi is going to post it!"

"Damn it?! I've really entered the Imperial Literature Hall of Fame? Shemi has reached the top in one step!"

"Day! I suddenly want to cry. Some writers of my beloved online novels have entered the Hall of Fame!"

"Damn it! I'm kneeling, there's such a big guy on our website..."

“…”

In an instant, all the editors in the group went crazy. Shuang Renhan might tell lies, but the email marked "Daning Empire Writers Association" in the website email is true!

Shuang Renhan looked at the grand occasion in the group, and there was a smile on his face. Suddenly, a private chat window popped up on TT. It was sent by Dragon King, the editor of Shemi: "Boss Shuang Renhan, tell Liu Xuanhe's phone number, the tt number may not be able to contact Shemi! He is a dragon who is not in the right direction. What if he can't contact him all the time and delay the matter?"

After the Dragon King reminded him, Frost Renhan immediately reacted and was speechless

By the way, he suddenly remembered that when the big guy Shemi signed a contract with the website, all his identity information was hidden, and he didn't even have a real name left, and everything was entrusted to a lawyer to handle.

As for the phone number left by Shemi, it has long been a type of "If you call, I won't answer it, what's the use of calling it?".tt number? Well, it's common to leave a message for two or three days before replying...

Liu Xuanhe was going to Shemi for contact information. There must be important things to communicate with Shemi. If it is really because it is impossible to contact and it will be bad.

Frost Renhan was thinking, and at this time, the Dragon King sent another message: "Editor-in-Chief, I just called Shemi Dada, but it turned off again. He didn't reply to the message on TT. Why don't we contact Tenglong Publishing House? All the works of Shemi Dada are published by this publishing house. They might know Shemi Dada's true identity..."

"That's right!" Shuang Renhan nodded, and then directly sent a message to the tt group, asking the physical publishing editor to contact Tenglong Publishing House quickly and try to contact Shemi as soon as possible.

...

In the afternoon, it was dark.

At Dami's house, Shu Hongming stood in the kitchen, and the fried spoon was zipping back and forth in the wok. The wok was filled with home-cooked dishes of shredded potatoes.

In the afternoon, Shu Hongming and Dami fell asleep after being intimate. They slept until dark before they woke up.

After the two woke up, they quickly put on their clothes and went upstairs to Dami's house. Shu Hongming prepared dinner, but Dami was called to the bedroom by Zhang Caixia, but she didn't know what she was saying.

The peppers and shredded potatoes were quickly fried. Shu Hongming put the dishes on the plate and covered them. He was about to stir-fry another egg. The rice was about to come to Shu Hongming at some point and gently stepped on Shu Hongming's feet.

Shu Hongming said "Ouch", pretending to hurt a lot, turned his head innocently and looked at Dami: "What's wrong?"

Dami's face turned red, she rolled her eyes to Shu Hongming, and whispered: "It's all your fault. I told you not to... My mother called me over just now and said a lot of things, but nothing."

Shu Hongming smiled and kissed Dami on the face: "...what have you said?"

"I won't tell you!" Dami gave Shu Hongming a blank look again

Just now, Zhang Caixia called her over and said something about it to Dami, telling him to consider whether he had a child so early or not; if he didn't want to have a child so early, he had to take good measures.

Logically speaking, these "knowledge" rice have been secretly checked out online, and now they are considering the marriage with Shu Hongming, but I still feel a little shy when I hear Zhang Caixia's education.

"Okay, don't tell me if you don't tell me." Shu Hongming chuckled, then put his mouth to Dami's ear and whispered, "Anyway, our affairs have been discovered, why don't you go to my house to accompany me tonight?"

"Get out~!" Dami reached out and patted Shu Hongming.

Shu Hongming was shameless and held the rice's face in both hands and kissed him.

The lips of the two people just touched, and the door of Xiaomi's bedroom suddenly opened. Then, I saw Xiaomi walking out with her slippers. When I saw the scene of the bad eyes, I quickly covered her eyes with my hands, but the slits exposed by my fingers were bigger than her eyes. I complained in my mouth: "Dashu, Dami, are you two going to kiss the rice bedroom? I saw it so hot!"

Shu Hongming, Dami quickly separated, Dami glared at Xiaomi: "Who told you to see it? You're so hot! Hurry up and go back to your room to do your homework!"

"Today is another arrangement exercise. I have finished it just now." Xiaomi answered, then walked to Shu Hongming and handed his pink cell phone to Shu Hongming: "Da Shu, Sister Jing's phone number, I'll look for you."

"Look for mine?"

Shu Hongming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that in the afternoon, he and Dami's phones were silent and forgot to come back.

After taking Xiaomi's phone, Shu Hongming walked away a little. Xiaomi walked to the fried pepper shredded potatoes, reached out and grabbed a shredded potato and threw it into her mouth. Then Mi patted Xiaomi's head, and Xiaomi turned her head and began to stare at Mi.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Shu Hongming smiled and asked, "Hey? Sister Jing? Is there anything wrong?"

"Teacher Dashu, I've been contacting you! Why can't you and Dami call you?" Chen Shuijing's voice was anxious and glad.

Shu Hongming touched his nose: "I didn't see the phone when I silenced... Sister Jing, what's going on? Is there anything important in the studio?"

"No, it's not the studio's business, it's yours!" Chen Shuijing's voice sounded very excited, "Teacher Dashu, you wrote the novels "The Romance of the Gods" and "Journey to the West" on the Yanhuang Literature Platform, right?"

"That's right, what's wrong?" Shu Hongming was a little surprised.

Shu Hongming is about shemmi. Feng Chang, Qiao Jun, Chen Shuijing and the three of them are insiders.

"What's wrong? Something big happened!" Chen Shuijing's voice paused, making Shu Hongming nervous suddenly

What big thing? Could it be that some crazy-dead children really went to the West to obtain scriptures after watching "Journey to the West"... Although there are few such people, they are not without them...

Just as Shu Hongming was thinking about it, Chen Shuijing continued: "...The Writers Association held a meeting this afternoon, and you were nominated for the Imperial Literature Hall of Fame!"
Chapter completed!
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