"Bring a sweater and long johns, and remember to change your underwear and socks."
In the afternoon, Lin Xiuhong rushed home from the breakfast shop to help Li Luo pack her luggage.
Originally, Li Luo just carried a schoolbag, put a laptop in the middle of the bag, and stuffed a few sets of changes of underwear and socks, and that was it.
But Lin Xiuhong had a lot to do. She was only going out for two or three days, so she had to dig out a big suitcase from the storage room and put everything in it.
"And these are the specialties of our Yinjiang District. When you get there, you can meet the author, editor, friends, etc., and treat them as a meeting gift."
Lin Xiuhong naturally thought much more than Li Luo, and even thought about the meeting gift.
Li Luo looked at it dumbfounded, but he did not refuse and accepted his mother's arrangement with peace of mind.
In my previous life, I almost couldn't hear such instructions and instructions.
Now I can still watch my mother nagging me while packing my luggage, which is also a happy thing.
"It's almost there. If you add more, you won't be able to fit it in anymore." Li Luo reminded from the side, "The authors I met this time are all locals from Yuhang City, and maybe there are quite a few from Yinjiang District. What's your meeting gift?
Complete..."
"The main thing is just a thought. Why do you talk so much? Just take it with you."
"Okay, okay, I understand."
After finally finishing packing, Li Luo put on her schoolbag, dragged her suitcase, and was taken to the gate of the community by Lin Xiuhong until she got into a taxi.
"Master, go to the subway entrance."
After Li Luo said his destination, he said goodbye to Lin Xiuhong outside the car window.
Lin Xiuhong said a lot more words of advice, obviously feeling nervous and worried about her son going out to stay alone for the first time and having to participate in such activities.
However, Li Luo waved his hand: "Okay, the driver is waiting impatiently. Bye, I will be back in a few days."
After the car drove away, Li Luo patted the driver's seat and said to him: "Go to the All Seasons Hotel on Jiefang Road, Hubin Yintai, thank you."
"Aren't you going to the subway station?"
"Ahem...just go to your destination."
In front of my mother, I still have to save a little, but it takes more than an hour to get there by subway, and I have to change trains twice in the middle.
If you take a car, you can get to your destination in about thirty or forty minutes if you sit comfortably.
After all, he was making so much money now, but Li Luo knew that if he told his mother to take a taxi to a place so far away and spend dozens of dollars, he would definitely be punished.
Li Luo also came up with this strategy.
After taking out his mobile phone and sending a message to the editor, Li Luo closed his eyes and rested in the car.
After waiting for more than half an hour, the taxi came to the West Lake in the urban area of ​​Yuhang City. Li Luo paid and got out of the car and arrived at the entrance of the Ji Hotel.
At this time, Qianzhou was already waiting at the door of the hotel and waved to him.
Li Luo's eyes paused on Qianzhou, and then looked at a middle-aged man next to Qianzhou.
This man is thin, and he also wears glasses, but they are round-framed. His hair is sparse, and he looks quite elegant.
Li Luo walked up to him, and Qianzhou introduced him enthusiastically: "This is Hongdou, the editor-in-chief of our urban group. Boss, this is Reignited."
"Hello." Hongdou smiled very enthusiastically, and took the initiative to reach out and hold Li Luo's hand, "I have heard Qianzhou talk about you for a long time, and this time I finally met you in person. It's like the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. From now on, the Internet articles will be
You young people rule the world."
Li Luo said a few words of humility, and then was taken to the hotel by the two editors and arranged for accommodation.
Qianzhou sent him all the way to the hotel room. After placing his luggage, Li Luo took out some local specialties from the suitcase and handed two copies to Qianzhou: "One for you, and one for me to editor-in-chief Hongdou."
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"Okay." Qianzhou was not polite to him and accepted it with a smile, "I will take you to the venue to sign in first."
The venue for this symposium is in a rented conference hall next door.
After Li Luo followed Qianzhou to sign in, he also met many online writers along the way.
Many authors are extremely arrogant when chatting in online groups. When they go offline and no one is familiar with them, they suddenly turn into ostrich social fear and are embarrassed to speak in person.
It was just some big guys who were familiar with each other offline, and they got together to chat.
Qianzhou took Li Luo to find Hongdou at the venue, and followed him to introduce Zhongran to many authors.
Most people couldn't believe it after seeing Xian Ran at such a young age.
"Damn it, how old were you when Tudou wrote Juggernaut?"
"I feel like I'm living like a dog. When I was 16 years old, I was still playing games in an Internet cafe every day."
"I'm riding horses and peeking at the school beauties every day. How can I have the time to write a novel?"
"Is your kid reborn?"
"Isn't "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" making a lot of money recently? I'm always on the best-seller list, but you told me that the author is a child?"
"I thought he was a middle-aged uncle when I was riding a horse! Could that smell be written by a high school student?"
Hearing that some people doubted whether he was reborn, Li Luo felt a little ashamed.
I can only say that as expected, they are all Internet article writers, and their imaginations are much greater than those of ordinary people.
Li Luo followed Qianzhou around and joined many big shots on QQ, and his network of contacts was immediately broadened.
Especially now that he has the aura of "I'm Really Not a Star", even though he is only 16 years old, few authors dare to look down on him.
In this regard, the Internet literary circle is like this.
Everything is based on performance.
Even if you are young, as long as your grades are good enough, everyone will look up to you.
Even because you are young, everyone will admire and envy you more.
Many people can't help but sigh when they see Li Luo's age. If only they knew something and could write online articles when they were 16 years old.
"Okay, okay, all of you are old gangsters. When you were 16 years old, you didn't even have any online articles! It's so stupid to write."
The Internet literary circle had just formed a large scale at this time, and Qianjiang Province was the first to take advantage of the situation and established a Writers Association for Internet article authors.
Therefore, many great authors who are not local to Qianjiang Province came from other places to attend the conference in order not to miss this feast.
Li Luo looked at the young faces, and felt a little emotional for a moment.
After all, despite his young age, among the many people present at this time, few were actually over 30 years old.
Most of the great authors who are currently popular are under the age of 30 and at the peak of their lives.
As the saying goes, he was full of energy and rebuked Fang Qiu, and it also happened that the status of the author of the online article was recognized through official channels for the first time. Naturally, everyone's face was full of red.
In this atmosphere, when it was almost time for dinner, someone also invited Li Luo to have dinner together.
However, just when Li Luo was about to decline, the editor-in-chief Hongdou coughed and reminded: "Hey, hey, hey, he is still a minor. You'd better not bring up his children, otherwise I won't be able to explain to his parents.
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The group of people suddenly started laughing and winking, but they didn't really take Li Luo with them.
Some acquaintances patted Li Luo on the shoulder and said, "Let's wait until you are an adult. In two years, my brothers will take you to eat and drink."
Afterwards, a group of authors gathered together and left.
Li Luo looked at their backs and then at Qianzhou: "What are they talking about? Aren't they going to eat?"
"Ahem..." Qianzhou was also a little embarrassed, "The focus is not on eating, but on the activities after eating. But it's better that you don't understand this. Don't you want to treat me to dinner? Let's go."
Li Luo probably thought of something, laughed and shook his head, then without saying much, he led Qianzhou towards Yuhang Restaurant near Yintai.
It was very similar to what he remembered. The Yuhang Restaurant, located next to the West Lake, still looked as antique as when he saw it in his previous life.
Li Luo ordered Qianzhou some local specialties from Yuhang City according to what he remembered, such as West Lake Fish in Vinegar and Dongpo Pork.
After Qianzhou tasted it, he couldn't help but said: "This Dongpo pork is delicious."
“Where’s the West Lake vinegar fish?”
"Well... the fish meat is quite tender." Qianzhou smiled, "It just tastes a bit weird."
"That means this store is quite authentic."
To be continued...