First Divorce Forced To Become a Full-time Artist

  Chapter 114 Li An and Su Yuqi meet to say hello

  Hearing what Li Ann said, Xie Haoran was the first to look ugly. What do you mean by Ang Lee? It's fine for you to replace me as the trump card of the composing department. Now I say that Mao prizes can't be safe and sound. It's good for you. Just give me the Mao Prize and you are safe and sound.

  You are not doing this against me!

Xie Haoran took a deep breath and sneered: "Mr. Li An, have you seen when the Mao Award will be awarded to a book that will be on the market within half a year? Your joke is not funny."

  Li Ang didn't bother to argue with him, so he continued to work.

   "Maybe Xiao An is also too fascinated by An Zhi Ruo Su, so I think An Zhi Ruo Su will become the winner of this award."

   "Hey, I also hope An Zhiruosu can win this prize, but that is impossible after all."

  After discussing the Mao Prize winners, a group of people discussed in a vaguely peaceful manner.

  "How old do you say An Zhiruosu is? In his twenties? In his thirties? Or in his 50s or 60s?"

"It can't be more than 20 years old! I've seen his collection of poems, the seven-character poem "Deng Gao", and the "Shui Tiao Song Tou", which are by no means ordinary people can write, not high enough. How could he have such a profound understanding of his experience."

   "Well, that's right, but I have seen An Zhiruosu's poems at the poem conference, and his voice is hoarse, so I guess An Zhiruosu should be 40 or 50 years old."

   "I also think Anzhi Ruosu is 40 or 50 years old."

   While chatting, the group looked at Ang Lee again: "Xiao An, how old do you think An Zhi Ruo Su is?"

  No way, now Ang Lee is really a big hit in the composing department. There is nothing wrong with this group of people who always want to say a few words to Ang Lee.

  Everyone is asking Ang Lee, but Ang Lee is not happy not to answer: "He is in his twenties."

As soon as these words came out, a crowd of people looked at me again and I looked at you, and then Xie Haoran was the first to stand up and sneer: "Teacher Li An, you are really good at composing, but I feel that you have a lot of thinking about problems. It's so lacking!"

   "If An Zhi Ruo Su can make that kind of verse, he is definitely a person who has experienced anxiety. How could he be a young man in his twenties, unless An Zhi Ruo Su is passing through."

  Xie Haoran’s words made everyone in the composing department laugh: “It’s reasonable and reasonable, unless the peace of mind is through!”

  Everyone in the composition department was chatting, and the cell phone in Li An's pocket rang.

  Liu Chuang, Honorary Chairman of the Jingzhou Writers Association, got up and walked outside the office, and then answered the phone.

   "Hey, Xiao An, the eighth day award ceremony is at the Jingzhou Literary Museum. It officially starts at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Don't forget it."

   "Yeah!" Li An responded, and then hung up the phone.

  He stood in the corridor of the company, leaning against the wall of the corridor, and slowly closed his eyes.

  Su Yuqi.

  You should also go to accept the award this time, right?

  This time, let everything go.

  ……

  Su Yuqi also received a call from the president of the Writers Association.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yuqi sat on the soft sofa and looked out the window in a daze.

  Ma Fang sat next to her: "What is Yu Qi thinking? Seeing you look dazed and worried, shouldn't you be happy when you are going to receive the Mao award?"

  Su Yuqi looked at Ma Fang, her eyebrows frowned slightly and said: "Sister Fang, you said that peace and quiet... is it really not Li Ang?"

  Hearing this, Ma Fang smiled and patted Su Yuqi's legs and said: "My Yu Qi, you are still struggling with this matter."

  "Relax, the peace of mind cannot be Ang Lee's. You have been thinking too much about it. You are too careful in your mind. You always connect all the information that you don't have."

Ma Fang repeated what she said with Li Ang earlier: "Li Ang is an internet writer who wrote Dou Po Cangqiang and Ghost Blowing Lanterns. I don’t deny this. But it’s been less than a year since you got divorced. He wrote three books at the same time. He wrote a masterpiece like "The Ordinary World", Yu Qi, do you think that is possible?"

   "Furthermore, even if he is really peaceful, what will happen. This time you go to receive the Mao Dun nomination award, not peaceful."

   "This time, you should be full of energy and be the brightest person in the entire Mao Dun Award!"

  Su Yuqi nodded heavily: "Yes! This time I will be the brightest person in the Mao Dun Award!"

  ……

  On the eighth day of the third month of the lunar calendar, at one o'clock in the afternoon, Ang Lee had already arrived outside the Jingzhou Literature Museum.

  He called Liu Chuang, the Honorary Chairman of Jingzhou, and within a few minutes, Liu Chuang came out with a person with pale hair and beard and an amiable face.

   "Xiao An, this is Chairman Zhang Guoliang and Zhang of our Writers Association!" Liu Chuang pointed to the amiable person and introduced.

  President of the Chinese Writers Association!

  It is not an administrative position, but it enjoys ministerial treatment level!

  It’s no exaggeration to say that this position is superior.

"Hello Comrade Li An, I have heard Liu Chuang say you many times, saying that you are young and handsome. It is indeed beyond my expectation to see you today. Sure enough, the hero was born in a young age. I was able to write "Ordinary" at a young age. "The World" is a book like this." Zhang Guoliang's voice is deep and official.

  Chairman Zhang Guoliang actually greeted Li An in person, which really surprised Li An in his heart.

  Li Ang quickly reached out and shook hands with Zhang Guoliang: "Chairman Zhang is too acclaimed, just luck."

  "First, it was a collection of poems and poems, and then "The Ordinary World". This is not luck, but great strength!" Zhang Guoliang gave a positive answer.

  After that, Ang Lee followed the two into the literature hall.

  At this moment, dozens of people are already sitting in the hall, and they are whispering to each other, so it’s so lively.

   "Xiao'an, you still have to accept the award when you come, so just sit in the first three rows. Just find a place to sit." Liu Chuang said with a smile.

  "Okay, Chairman Zhang, Chairman Liu, you are busy first!" Li Ang nodded and walked to the front row of the venue.

  Li Ang just walked to the front when he heard someone calling his name.

   "Hey, Ang Lee!"

  Li An was a little surprised. He turned around and saw that he was the third brother Tang Chi who had met once at the annual meeting of the Yueyue Group.

  I want to come, too. Tang Chi San Ge is a representative figure among online writers and a member of the Chinese Writers Association. It seems that he is also the vice president of the Jingzhou Writers Association. It is normal to come to participate in the award ceremony.

  However, among the many famous writers, Tang Chi San Ge is obviously inferior, only sitting in the fourth row.

  Since I met an acquaintance and they called himself again, Ang Lee seemed too rude to ignore it: "You are also here, third brother."

"Little Brother Ang Lee, come and sit here!" The third brother Tang Chi patted the empty seat next to him and said: "The first three rows are all nominees for Mao Prizes or directors of writers associations in various provinces. We are online writers, our status is not good Can't sit there at all!"

   Li Ang was not easy to refuse, thinking that Chairman Liu Chuang said that the first three rows were not much different from the fourth row, so he went to the fourth row and sat next to Tang Chi San Ge.

  Sitting down, Tang Chi San Ge and Li Ang began to chat.

   "Online literature and traditional literature are still a little different, but the traditional writers' association in recent years has gradually recognized our online writers." Tang Chi said as a chatter.

   Li Ann didn’t know how to answer, so he nodded casually: “Yes, yes.”

  I have to say that the third brother of Tang Eater is still a hot topic, and he kept chatting with Ang Lee.

  I will talk about the development of online literature for a while, talk about the way out for modern literature, and then I will ask Ang Lee about his plans for the next step.

  The two people are chatting here, and over there, the writers on the venue also entered the venue one by one.

  Those who can come to the venue today are all the top-notch groups in China who have made achievements in the literary industry!

   is either a great writer with great depth in literature, or a great poet with a particularly popular style, or a leader in online literature like Tang Chi San Ge.

  Even some ordinary city work association members are not eligible to participate! The total number of people in the entire venue is no more than two to three hundred people.

at this time.

  Li Ang saw a pretty figure.

  Other writers are dressed plainly, men wear suits and ties, women wear black coats or simple skirts; this woman is the only one who wears a very conspicuous red woolen coat with long slender high heels!

  As soon as she entered the arena, she immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

  Li Ang's expression was a bit trance, and his mood was a little nervous for a moment.

The third brother of Tangguo next to Li An patted Li An and said, "Little brother Li An, that woman is Su Yuqi! I saw her at the annual meeting of the Yueyue Group four months ago, and we were still sitting at a table for dinner. Now, this woman is indeed beautiful and attractive, but it is a pity that you were not there at the time!"

   "This time she came here to receive the Mao Dun Award nomination. I have to say, this is really a powerful woman! She is too good in terms of literature, music and film and television!"

The third brother Tang Chi was still chattering beside him, Li Ang did not respond, but took a deep breath and tried to ease his emotions.

  "Ms. Su, take that seat, you will be on the stage to accept the award later, it will be more convenient to sit in that seat." The waiter arranged for Su Yuqi's warm reception.

   "Okay, thank you." Su Yuqi smiled and nodded and then sat down on the front side.

  As soon as she sat down, the third brother Tang Chi beside Li An stood up: "Miss Su hasn't seen you for a long time, you are more beautiful than when I saw you four months ago."

  Originally, Su Yuqi hadn't noticed the person in the back seat, but when Tang Chi three brother greeted her, she turned her head to look.

   "It's the third brother, you passed the award, and you are more handsome than four months ago." Su Yuqi responded politely.

   Immediately afterwards, Su Yuqi saw Li Ang sitting next to the third brother Tang Chi.

  Su Yuqi's original smile and greeting gradually diminished, and a complex expression appeared on her straight and beautiful face.

  Ang Lee, actually came to the award ceremony of Mao Prize?

  The familiar small head is familiar to the clear and handsome facial features that can be imagined with closed eyes.

  Su Yuqi did not expect that she would actually meet her ex-husband in this venue, in this way.

  Want to come, Ang Lee was the most popular online literature writer last year. Now the Writers Association is working hard to accept online literature, and it is normal for Ang Lee to be fortunate to attend the awards ceremony.

   But, after all, it’s just an online writer!

  Sit in the fourth row with Tang Chi three brothers. It is an ordinary seat, and you can do it as long as you arrive early. It is a completely different level from the first three rows.

The third brother of Tang Chi saw that Su Yuqi was watching Li Ang, so he quickly pulled Li Ang up and introduced: "This is the new great writer of our reading novel network, the author of Ghost Blowing Lantern and Fighting the Sky. Ann. You should have met last time at the annual meeting of the Reading Group, but it happened that there was something in the house of the Li An brothers who missed it."

  Su Yuqi looked at Li An, her mouth rose slightly, and then her bright red lips opened slightly: "Hello Li An, this is Su Yuqi."

  This tone and attitude, as if the two are really strangers.

  Li Ang also nodded slightly to her: "Hello Su Yuqi, I am Li Ang."

  After the two greeted briefly, Su Yuqi turned around and sat down, while Tang Chi 3rd Brother and Li An also sat down.

"After the awards are over, you say hello to her, shake your hand and leave a contact information, multiple friends and multiple opportunities, especially Su Yuqi, who is very good in literature, music, and film and television." Tang The third brother Chi explained to Li Ang as an elder.

  Li Ang nodded, there was no echo.

  ……

  In the front row, after Su Yuqi sat down, her stiff smile gradually relaxed, replaced by a smug sneer.

   "Congratulations, Ang Lee, for having the opportunity to come to this venue. At least for now, you are already ranked in the top 300 in the entire Chinese literary circle!"

   "But ah, you are just an ordinary online literature writer."

   "And I, I will be on the podium today, and will receive the medal from Zhang Guoliang, the president of the Association."

  "Medals nominated for the Mao Dun Literature Award! There are only two medals per year, and I am very fortunate to be one of them."

   "Li Ang, my ex-husband, I am honored to be here to witness the whole process of receiving my award."

  Su Yuqi thought to herself that the corners of her mouth rose even more.

  She decided to show her best side at the awards ceremony for a while. She wanted to show her ex-husband: Su Yuqi, her life is better after leaving Ang Lee!

  　 Four thousand words big chapter

  (End of this chapter)