Ye Qing was so angry that his chest was about to explode. He wished he could die together with Fang Tian or turn into a female zombie and strangle him to death!
"Get out, get out, get out!" Ye Qing picked up the pillow and threw it at Fang Tian's head.
Fang Tian blocked it and said in confusion, "Eh? The antivirus isn't installed yet. "
"Kill your head. Get out, get out, get out! "Ye Qing threw the pillow at Fang Tian's head like a madman.
Fang Tian immediately stood up and blocked it with his hands. "Ye Qing, are you crazy?"
"You're the crazy one …" Ye Qing was furious. He quickly took off his slippers and threw them at Fang Tian's head.
Fang Tian reacted in time. He rushed out of the room and closed the door.
"Bang!" The slippers hit the door …
…
Two days later in the morning, Ye Qing finally left after staying for two days. Fang Tian let out a long sigh of relief, the house was almost torn down by her.
After breakfast early in the morning, Fang Tian rushed back to Soft cloud headquarters. He had a very important meeting to attend.
The company was getting bigger and bigger, and his status was getting higher and higher. In the past, he would not have been invited to any celebrity event or forum.
When he arrived at Soft cloud headquarters, he greeted the technical staff and editors of the novel website. Then, he checked the current status of Golden Jade Novel Website.
Fang Tian was very satisfied with the popularity and traffic.
Then, he walked out of Soft cloud headquarters with Lin Keqing.
They walked on a small path toward the parking lot.
Lin Keqing looked over and said with concern, "You didn't sleep well? You didn't have to come so early. It's okay to sleep a little longer. "
Fang Tian waved his hand and yawned. "Because the house has been haunted these few days. No one has slept well."
"The house is haunted?" Lin Keqing was surprised.
"Yes. A female ghost. Alright, let's not talk about it. "Fang Tian smiled bitterly.
If Ye Qing heard this, would he strangle him to death?
Knowing that Fang Tian was joking, Lin Keqing smiled and said, "Take care of yourself. You're the soul of our company. You can't fall."
After interacting with Ye Qing for two days, seeing Lin Keqing today and seeing her signature smile, she felt as if she was bathing in the spring breeze! It was extremely comfortable!
Fang Tian did not know the location of the Literature Summit, so he did not drive. He sat in the Beetle while Lin Keqing drove.
Before starting the car, she suddenly asked, "Are you sure you want to go?"
"Is there a problem?" Fang Tian put on his seatbelt and asked.
"The situation might be very awkward."
"Why do you say that?" Fang Tian was puzzled.
Lin Keqing said, "For this Literature Summit, most of the guests are publishers of physical books, as well as traditional literature writers. People like us who do online literature are looked down upon. When the time comes, we might not even have the right to speak."
As she said that, her eyebrows knitted together.
Fang Tian was very clear about this. Online literature had just started and occupied a small part of the Chinese literature market. It was a very insignificant existence, so it was inevitable for people to look down on it.
Even when online literature was prosperous in the future, there were still many people who were biased against online literature.
Fang Tian smiled faintly and said, "Facing difficulties head-on, only then will it be interesting."
Lin Keqing was very clear about his character. If he was afraid of being ridiculed, then he would not be Fang Tian.
Immediately after, he started the car and drove towards the Binhai Exhibition Hall …
The Literature Summit was an annual event in the Chinese literature field. Other than the representatives of physical book publishers and literary writers, there were also the presidents of the Chinese Writers' Association and other local writers' associations.
All in all, all the literary elites in China were gathered here. It was very grand.
The Beetle drove into the carpark of the Binhai Exhibition Hall. Fang Tian opened the door and got off the car. Immediately after, he walked into the Exhibition Hall with Lin Keqing.
At this moment, the Exhibition Hall was holding a book fair. It was a sea of books.
Many book fans stood in front of the booths, choosing the books they liked. Especially the novel section, there were even more people gathered.
The famous authors in the country were there to sign books for their book fans.
Fang Tian walked to the novel booth and asked, "Will Zhang Mailing be here?"
"I don't know. She should be here, "said Lin Keqing.
The conference had not started yet. Fang Tian looked at the various booths and realized that there were quite a lot of people who liked to read Wuxia novels.
Eight out of ten novels were Wuxia novels.
Fang Tian smiled. Wuxia novels had already declined. Many authors were still clinging to the Wuxia world.
"Fang Tian, it's really you? I didn't expect you to be here too. "A young man's voice came from behind.
Fang Tian turned around and saw a man in his late twenties wearing gold-rimmed glasses walking over. He was none other than the founder and CEO of Fantasy World Novel Network, Wen Zhiyuan.
Fang Tian looked at him and smiled. "Mr. Wen, are you very surprised?"
Wen Zhiyuan stood in front of him and raised his eyebrows. "It's indeed very surprising. Why is a novel website owner like you here too? "
"Aren't you a novel website owner as well? Why are you here? Why can't I be here? "Fang Tian asked.
"It's different."
Wen Zhiyuan said, "I come from a traditional literary family. I'm also one of the presidents of China's Writers Association."
If he hadn't mentioned it, Fang Tian would have nearly forgotten. "In that case, you aren't here to represent the literary website?"
"Of course not." Wen Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled.
Lin Keqing whispered into Fang Tian's ear, "Team Leader, you are the only one representing online literature at the conference. You are fighting alone."
So be it. Fang Tian did not expect Wen Zhiyuan to stand on the same side as him. It did not matter what he represented.
Fang Tian said, "I don't know if it's an honor or a misfortune. The president of the conference invited me to participate. I'm the only one representing online literature."
"I suddenly feel that you are very pitiful." Wen Zhiyuan smiled sarcastically.
There was no response. Fang Tian put down the Wuxia novel in his hand.
"Oh? Fang Tian, so you like reading Wuxia novels too? "Wen Zhiyuan asked curiously.
Fang Tian said, "It's just so-so. I used to like it a lot. Ever since Jin Yong stopped writing and passed away, I rarely read it anymore. "
"There are many Wuxia novels. You don't have to read them. Other than the Fantasy World, there are many interesting Wuxia novels. Come to my website when you are free. "Wen Zhiyuan said with a smile.
Fang Tian shook his head and said, "The reason why I don't read Wuxia novels now is because Wuxia novels have already fallen into decline. On Golden Jade Novel Website, our website's editor does not recommend new authors to touch such a lousy genre. "
His tone was light, but it shocked everyone around him. The book fans who were reading Wuxia novels at the bookstall all looked over.
Especially the authors who wrote Wuxia novels. They were even more shocked! Since when did Wuxia novels become obsolete? Many fans of Wuxia novels like them. Don't you see that there are so many Wuxia novels on the bookstalls?
Wen Zhiyuan sneered and said, "You really don't give up until you say something shocking. Wuxia novels will never fall. It will always be a best-selling genre. "
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