Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

"Then try it!"

Xin Guoguo was filled with annoyance.

I thought the circle of intellectuals would be less filthy, but I didn’t expect that all circles in the world are the same!

She regretted going out.

Feng Yuyao is a leading figure in the Beijing Writers Association. In recent years, his books have consistently ranked among the top ten in the sales list. In the Beijing literary world, his words carry some weight.

On ordinary days, apart from those big guys, everyone else, even veteran authors, would be respectful and fawning when they meet him.

This is the first time I have encountered such a tough guy.

Feng Yuyao narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Good! You are tough enough! I want to see how long you can be tough!"

He snorted coldly, turned around and left.

The group of people following him followed closely behind.

Many people looked at Xin Guoguo with sympathy, but no one stepped forward to say a word.

Xin Guoguo withdrew her gaze indifferently, glanced around, and felt uninterested.

She put down her wine glass and walked away.

She will never come to such a party again.

waste time!

Just after taking two steps, a voice came: "Ms. Xin, please wait!"

Xin Guoguo stopped and looked back.

Seeing that it was the person who laughed earlier, he asked him in confusion, "What's the matter?"

The man walked over slowly with a kind smile on his face.

Stopping at a distance, he extended his hand: "Hello, let me introduce myself, my name is Xu Mo."

Xin Guoguo raised an eyebrow.

This name sounds familiar!

Lowering her eyes, looking at the man's slender fingers, Xin Guoguo also raised her hand and gently shook it: "Hello, Xin Tianmu."

"Nice to meet you."

Xin Guoguo smiled faintly: "Nice to meet you."

Then, take your hand back.

Xu Mo also took his hand back and looked at Xin Guoguo with sincere eyes:

"Ms. Xin, were you planning to leave just now?"

"Yeah. Something happened at home."

This is an excuse, and those who understand will understand.

Xu Mo smiled gently: "Scum always hides under a decent-looking skin, but Ms. Xin, please don't think that every decent-looking person in the world is a scum just because of the existence of scum."

Xing Guoguo: ...

I didn't know how to react for a moment.

"Yes, yes, Ms. Xin, if the family matters are not urgent, then don't leave yet! Our Writers Association's annual meeting is not only full of scumbags, but it is also very interesting and you can learn a lot. If you leave like this, you will lose a lot."

Another young man came over, holding a glass of pink wine in his hand. He looked lazy and rebellious, but when he smiled, two dimples appeared, making him look particularly cute.

"That's right! Ms. Xin, don't worry. Some people can only talk nonsense. Just treat it as a fart and ignore it."

The lady was wearing a bright red dress, with her eyebrows and eyes full of flamboyance.

"Maybe he's been in the entertainment industry for too long and brought his own way into the literary world. And he's banned? Ha!"

As she spoke, she rolled her eyes and her face was full of disdain.

A group of young people gathered together, talking one after another, expressing their dissatisfaction with Feng Yuyao.

These people are all emerging writers. Although they don't have any big support behind them, they can't stand anyone taking advantage of their power to bully others.

Xin Guoguo looked at everyone who was speaking up for her and comforting her, and she curled her lips slightly:

"Thank you for speaking up."

"Hey! What's there to thank me for? By the way, what was the conflict between you two just now?"

The rebellious young man came over with a curious look on his face.

They were standing far away and only heard Xu Mo laugh and then that man's shouting. They had no idea what happened at all.

Xin Guoguo had no intention of hiding it and directly told him what had just happened.

Everyone:...

"Oh my god! Is he so fierce? Elder Yu and the others are still here!"

"The president is here today! I'm going to check the surveillance and make sure he sees his true face!"

"I'll go too, I'll go too!"

A group of people called their friends and left the banquet hall arm in arm.

Xin Guoguo: ???

Why are these people so excited?

Xu Mo did not follow those people. Seeing her puzzled expression, he seemed to be able to see through her thoughts:

"Feng Yuyao is not a very good person. He is an old member of the Writers Association and always likes to bully newcomers. Usually, everyone just says a few words to him. After all, there is no evidence, so everyone can only feel aggrieved."

"So, now that they have evidence, they are taking this opportunity to take revenge?"

Xu Mo: ...

"Um... can you say that?"

Xing Guoguo: ...

"Okay! Then I'll just sit back and wait for the melon to eat!"

"Aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry? I am happy and at ease when someone helps me!"

However, after others have taken their revenge, it will be her turn.

I just hope that Feng Yuyao can be a little more resilient and not be killed so quickly.

Feng Yuyao had no idea that a group of young people here had formed a makeshift revenge group and were gearing up to get revenge for their past grievances!

He hit a big snag with Xin Guoguo and was very angry.

But now that the president and those big guys were all here, he didn't dare to make too much noise and could only return to his lounge in frustration.

Sitting on the recliner in the lounge, he became angrier the more he thought about it. He tossed and turned, feeling uncomfortable.

Finally, he simply called his assistant and said, "Go, ask the newspaper to write something..."

The assistant received the order and turned to leave.

He was used to doing this kind of thing, and the news spread soon.

After the assistant left, Feng Yuyao felt great when he thought that the hottie would also crawl at his feet like all the other women in the past.

Ah!

He had met many tough guys before, but didn't they all obey him in the end?

So, a woman must know the times and know when to advance and when to retreat.

It is her blessing that I like her!

Xing Guoguo: ...

I don’t want this blessing, thank you!

*

The annual meeting of the Beijing Writers Association is held in February every year.

In addition to speeches by several big names at the annual meeting, some literary newcomers from the previous year selected by the Writers Association Committee came on stage to speak.

Then, there was a writing exchange meeting.

As for the performances, most of them are essays by the writers or impromptu poems.

The exchanges between the literati were not intense, but they were enjoyable with each other.

After the annual meeting, the president of the Beijing Writers Association was invited to the monitoring room.

When the president saw the surveillance footage on the screen, his face suddenly darkened:

"Don't worry, I understand. I will deal with this matter seriously and will not tolerate it!"

Several young people complimented with a smile: "With the president here, we are of course assured. We have asked the hotel to help copy the surveillance footage. Here is the USB drive."

The president took it and handed it to the secretary beside him.

"President, shall we take you out?"

A group of young people surrounded the president and escorted him downstairs.

Xing Guoguo was standing at the entrance of the hotel, waiting for a taxi, when he saw this group of people coming down in a mighty procession.

Several people waved at her: "Xin Tianmu."

Knowing their good intentions, Xin Guoguo had no choice but to walk over and say, "Hello, President."