Almighty Star System

In the funeral parlor, everyone whispered.

"Look, that's the man who killed Mr. Qian." One said, pointing at Yan Ke.

"That's right, he insisted on asking Mr. Qian to introduce him to the Writers' Association, but he didn't have the skills to get into the Writers' Association, and he pissed Mr. Qian to death. What a scum!"

"I was there that night. I didn't expect this person to write a good poem, but his heart is so dark!"

"Hey, Mr. Qian really ruined his lifelong reputation."

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Song Qi: "I think that Qian Huashan deserves it! I have to introduce that kid to the Writers' Association, so let's do it now? I put my life in it."

Zhao Gang: "It's what you deserve, and you don't look at how much you weigh, thinking that the members of the Writers Association are vegetarians?"

"Brother Zhang, what should we do?" A man came to Liu Zhang and asked.

They are all disciples of Qian Huashan and have all been taught by Qian Huashan.

And Liu Zhang, as the most outstanding disciple, now that the teacher is being pissed off, he naturally wants to seek justice!
"Humph, how dare you insult my teacher, I certainly won't let him go easily!" Liu Zhang clenched his fists, he was ready, and when he went up to read the eulogy, he would verbally criticize Yan Ke!
Soon, it was time to read the eulogy, and the first person on stage was Liao Rulong, chairman of the Writers Association and editor-in-chief of Yulong Publishing House!

I saw Liao Rulong holding a manuscript in his hand, with a serious expression, wearing a dark black shirt with white flowers on his chest.

If Yan Ke didn't know the truth, he would definitely be confused by this guy's appearance.

Before coming to the microphone, Liao Rulong first bowed to Qian Lao's portrait.

Pooh!
Zhao Min spat.

Liao Rulong entered the arena with a complexion, opened the manuscript, and then said: "Mr. Qian is the Taishan Beidou of our Nanqing literary circle. His departure is a great loss for our Nanqing! Here, as a cultural worker, I express my deep regret!
Furthermore, as a lifetime honorary member of the Nanqing Writers Association, Mr. Qian has made outstanding contributions to the association.As the chairman of the Nanqing Writers Association, on behalf of the association, I bow to Mr. Qian! "

After finishing speaking, Liao Rulong turned around and bowed. He seemed to be very sincere, and everyone was moved by it!

Yan Ke remained calm, this Liao Rulong didn't look like a cultural worker, but an actor!With this acting skill, he can win the Best Actor!
Afterwards, Liao Rulong turned around again and said loudly: "Yesterday, Mr. Qian brought a junior to the association and wanted to introduce him to the association. Although Mr. Qian is an honorary member of the association, the association has an association system, so the junior joins the association. The application was rejected by me!
Unexpectedly, the younger generation complained about Mr. Qian because of this, and even scolded Mr. Qian.Later, after they parted ways, Qian Lao lost his temper and suffered a heart attack, and died after rescue efforts failed.

Here, I would like to ask this young man!What on earth are you up to!

Why did you kill Taishan Beidou in the literary world of the Southern Qing Dynasty for your own self-interest!Why! "

Liao Rulong's eulogy was very powerful, and immediately focused the artillery fire of the audience on Yan Ke.

Yan Ke sneered when he heard the words, and was not in a hurry to answer.

Liao Rulong then pointed to Yan Ke and said, "This young man is sitting there now!"

"What! You killed Mr. Qian, and you still have the face to attend the memorial service!"

"Yeah, really thick-skinned!"

"Crap, we have articles written by Mr. Qian in our elementary school textbooks. I didn't expect Mr. Qian to be killed by such a scum!"

"Call the police! Catch him!"

……

All kinds of cursing sounded everywhere, wishing to drown Yan Ke.

Liao Rulong looked sad, and then said: "However, we have no evidence, so even if he sits there, we can't do anything!"

"Bah! Even if you can't catch him, your saliva can drown him!" one person spat.

"Yes, drown him with saliva!"

"Such scum, everyone gets to kill them!"

Everyone started to spit at Yan Ke. Although they were far away, some saliva still splashed on Yan Ke's face.

Yan Ke took out a tissue and wiped off his saliva. These people disappointed him so much.

Without a little judgment, what others say, that is what it is, just go with the flow!

Seeing this, Zhao Min quickly stood up and said loudly, "That's not the case! It's not the case!"

Afterwards, Zhao Min grabbed Liao Rulong's microphone and said, "Everyone, don't be fooled by his one-sided words! This is not the case!"

Only then did everyone quiet down, waiting for the development of the matter.

Liao Rulong looked angry, you, a woman, dare to steal my microphone?If it was normal, he would have slapped him with one slap.

But today is Mr. Qian's memorial service, and Zhao Min is Mr. Qian's granddaughter, so he had no choice but to give up and return to his seat.

Zhao Min said loudly: "Actually, when my grandfather came home yesterday, he was fine, and even complained to me that the current Writers Association is no longer the previous Writers Association!

Later, my grandfather opened the official website of the Writers Association and saw a notice, and he was so angry that he had a heart attack!So, it wasn't Yan Ke who killed my grandfather, it was the Writers Association who really killed my grandfather! "

"What! There is such a thing?"

"Fuck, there are twists and turns! Who is telling the truth?"

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Liao Rulong's expression changed. Could it be that someone else saw yesterday's announcement?
But then he calmed down, so what if someone saw it?He had already deleted the announcement, and there were only a few people who read it, so he couldn't believe that those people happened to be here!

"You don't have to look at the association's official website anymore, they have deleted the announcement! But I have a screenshot of that time here, and I will read it to everyone!
Qian Huashan, the former chairman of the Writers Association, relied on the old to sell the old, and wanted to use his fame to force the younger generation to join the Writers Association!This is an act of seeking personal gain by the public, and it is a cancer for the Writers Association!For this reason, this work has made a decision to deprive Qian Huashan of the title of honorary member of the Nanqing Writers Association for life!
My grandfather devoted his whole life to the Writers Association, but in the end he ended up like this!Not only did they not want to repent, but they wanted to lay the blame on an innocent person!

What I want to ask is, how safe is your conscience! "

Zhao Min's questioning was very powerful, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but focus on Liao Rulong, the chairman of the Writers Association. Is all this true?

Liao Rulong's complexion changed, this matter cannot be admitted even if killed!
So Liao Rulong said loudly: "My niece, I know you are too sad, but please don't be misled by someone with a heart. Our Writers Association has never issued such an announcement! If I guessed correctly, this screenshot of yours was given to you by him. Let's do it!"

Afterwards, Liao Rulong pointed to Yan Ke.

Zhao Min didn't refute, it was indeed Yan Ke who gave him and them, but they didn't doubt the authenticity of this picture.

"Hmph, he knew that he was responsible for the death of Mr. Qian, so he forged such a screenshot to deceive your trust, and handed over the scapegoat to our association! Sure enough!" Liao Rulong said angrily.

At the scene, Liao Rulong's prestige was obviously much higher than that of Zhao Min. When he spoke, the whole public opinion was in his favor. Basically, they believed that the screenshots in Zhao Min's hand were forged, and they were bewitched by Yan Ke, so they would Stand up and speak for Yan Ke!
"Bah! If you don't repent, you still want the Writers Association to take the blame!"

"Scum! Scum!"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of scolding.

Zhao Min also felt powerless, there was nothing she could do, Liao Rulong's reputation was too great, and it was useless for them to help Yan Ke.

At this moment, Qian Zhaoxia came to the microphone, first bowed to her father's portrait, and then said loudly: "We don't know if there is such an announcement from the Writers Association. However, at the banquet held by Bureau Zhao that night In the first place, it was Yan Ke who stepped forward to save face for my father!
When the news of my father's death came out yesterday, Yan Ke was also the first to rush to the hospital to say goodbye!
Moreover, my father praised Yan Ke a lot during his lifetime, but he was disheartened by the Writers Association!If my father stood here now, he would tell you the truth!
However, he left us forever!And the real murderer will be condemned by his conscience for the rest of his life! "

Qian Zhaoxia's words were very useful, and calmed down a lot of nonsense, because what she said were all facts.

"Sister, people's hearts are so deep that even Mr. Qian is confused by him, let alone you!" Liao Rulong sighed, and then said: "And with his thick skin, do you think he still has a conscience?"

Yan Ke had to admire Liao Rulong's ability to confuse the public, and in just two sentences, he pointed the finger at him again.

"Brother Zhang, what should we do?" one person asked.

Liu Zhang frowned. As a great writer, he naturally had his own ideas.

As the chairman of the Writers Association, Liao Rulong's words must be credible.But as Qian Zhaoxia's daughter, she can't tell lies, right?

So, who do you trust?

And as the most outstanding disciple of Mr. Qian, he was elected by the writers present to give a eulogy. His attitude is the attitude of the writers present towards Yan Ke!

So he had to be cautious.

Seeing that Liu Zhang hesitated, one person said, "Brother Zhang, this is an opportunity, don't miss it!"

Liu Zhang's eyes flickered. Although he is a well-known writer, that happened many years ago.

In recent years, with the rise of online literature, the traditional literature market has been eroded. He has been living on his laurels all these years and has no representative to write a book.

And the opportunity that person said was that he would return to the public eye and increase his popularity!

To help Yan Ke, you will offend a chairman of the Writers Association and the authors of the entire Writers Association.All he got was the friendship between Yan Ke and the Qian family.

And Yan Ke is just an unknown author, and without Qian Huashan in the Qian family, it will not help him at all!
On the contrary, if he helps Liao Rulong, although he offends Yan Ke, he can get help from a writers association!

The pros and cons can be seen at a glance!
"Boy! No matter how the teacher died, you will be blamed for this blame!"

Liu Zhang gritted his teeth and got up abruptly.

"Wow! Liu Zhang! I really like his "The Past in Misty Rain"."

"Yes, he is a well-known writer!"

"However, it has been going downhill these years, and I hope there will be a good work that can be sold."

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Seeing Liu Zhang approaching, Qian Zhaoxia heaved a sigh of relief, her father's most valued disciple should be able to give her father justice and Yan Ke's innocence.

"Xiamei, go down, leave this place to me!" Liu Zhang said after taking the microphone.

"Ah."

Qian Zhaoxia trusted Liu Zhang unconditionally without any doubts.