Rebirth of the Wicked Writer

"Next, I invite the first writer, a columnist, Shangguan Wanqing in July Kongcheng."

Shangguan Wanqing, who was already standing behind the big screen, was waiting calmly. At first, she thought that such emotions would last forever. After all, she felt good about herself, but the moment Shangguan Wanqing heard her name, But my heart tightened suddenly, and when the music sounded, my heart sank with a thud.

A dull sense of tension welled up in her heart, but it was too late for her to get nervous at this moment.

The screen opened slowly, and cheers leaked through the gap and filled the small space. At the moment when the light pierced her eyes, Shangguan Wanqing showed a very natural and gentle smile.

My heart was flustered, but I still took a step when the screen was opened enough for a person to go out, and took inadvertent deep breaths to calm down the uneasiness in my heart, but even though my heart was panicking, my feet Every step she takes shows her calmness, neither too active nor timid, giving people a quiet but confident feeling.

The moment Shangguan Wanqing appeared on the stage wearing a simple white shirt and retro jeans, the dynamic music was mixed with howling wolves. Whether it is Shangguan Wanqing's fans or not, they all welcomed her appearance. Some people even whistled, and Shangguan Wanqing's fans raised their signs and cheered.

The music stopped, and Shangguan Wanqing also stood in the center of the stage with her feet together, but the applause from the audience was still scattered, and the learning vanguard also stepped onto the stage amidst the uneven applause.

"Hey, they didn't have to work so hard to applaud when we came to the stage." Ma De pointed at the audience and said, dumbfounded: "He whistled, the uncle was playing with his mobile phone just now, and when he heard a beautiful woman, he stretched his neck to look. "

"My God." Ma De held his forehead and said with a smile: "At that moment, I seemed to see a pack of wolves."

Made's metaphor aroused laughter from the audience.

"Yes." Another good-looking host said quietly: "Usually, such applause should come after we introduce who she is, but there are really not many who have such a loud applause as soon as they appear on the stage."

"Aren't those who make such a loud voice as soon as they appear on the stage usually have good looks?" Another tall host echoed: "And Shangguan's looks are really good."

"Hey, she is not only good-looking, but also a very talented girl." At this time, Wang Jun took over everyone's quarrels in a timely manner, and then looked at the script and said: "And she is young and promising. Shangguan Wanqing is only 17 this year. At the age of [-], he was the champion of "Brainstorm", won the praise of many judges, and his composition was published on the Internet, which attracted wide attention, and the total click-through rate of the article has exceeded [-] million."

"I know," Ma De said hastily: "I have the impression that her article has not been off the Weibo hot search list for three days. Among them, "Constellation Book" was rated as the most touching short story , I have been very impressed with that short story for so long."

Wang Jun couldn't help nodding, and continued when Ma De stopped: "That's not counting. The two articles "Constellation Book" and "Criminal Suspect" mainly describe feelings. Before winning the brainstorming championship, Shangguan Wanqing is already a writer of Chicheng Publishing House. The serialized "Death Decryptor" has been published, and it broke the sales volume of that quarter in just a few days. Moreover, this is a real suspense novel, and it has also been published by our country. Fans of suspense novels call it the cornerstone of suspense novels."

"This is a very high evaluation, the cornerstone..." Ma De cooperated in exclamation, then turned his head and asked Shangguan Wanqing in confusion: "But why do you, a girl, choose to write suspense novels? Aren’t such novels usually written by boys? Shouldn’t you be writing romance novels at your age?”

"There are too many people writing romance novels, and the competition is too fierce, so it's hard to get ahead." Shangguan Wanqing shrugged with a smile and said in a joking tone, looking a little playful, and then said after pondering for a while: "And more than I am more suitable for writing suspense novels than romance novels, and I am more interested in this aspect than romance novels."

"Then why is the pseudonym called July Kongcheng? It sounds like a boy's name."

Shangguan Wanqing replied truthfully: "The book club gave me this name, because I am writing suspense novels, which naturally has nothing to do with being weird. July is Ghost Festival, and an empty city, the combination of these two It’s pretty gimmicky, relatively speaking.”

Although the editor didn't say anything about this pseudonym, Shangguan Wanqing can still figure out the cause and effect relationship.

"To be honest..." Ma De leaned down and pretended to be sneaky, and approached Shangguan Wanqing and whispered: "Then do you like this name?" He said in a low voice, and the microphone was naturally heard by the audience , This is for the effect of the program.

Shangguan Wanqing naturally didn't like it, so she cooperated with Ma De and shook her head with a disgusted expression.Shangguan Wanqing's disgusted expression was quite cute, which amused the audience.

Ma De showed approval for Shangguan Wanqing's sense of variety, and said following Shangguan Wanqing's words: "Then did you choose a pseudonym?" Seeing Shangguan Wanqing nodding, he hurriedly said: "What's the name? You don't want it. Afraid, with the support of our learning vanguard team, if you have any opinions, let them correct them!" He waved his big hand and made a very heroic look.

Shangguan Wanqing's spirit froze, and only then did she realize that the main event was about to begin. After so many questions, the most important point was at this point. All the previous words were just to bring up this topic.

"Originally, the name I want should be called Lemon Tea." Shangguan Wanqing pushed her hair behind her ears: "But later, because the name is too small and fresh, it is not suitable for the topic of the suspense section, so it was changed."

Ma De was stunned for a while, thought for a while, and said solemnly: "Then don't change it back, the pseudonym is quite good now, and your book club is still very wise."

Shangguan Wanqing glanced at the audience, and some fans seemed to have guessed something, but they were not sure about the idea in their minds, and began to look at each other in blank dismay.

At this time, Wang Jun showed a puzzled expression, and said, "Isn't this the same name as the author of the "Death Notice"? Also, let me ask a question that everyone has been debating, you and the "Death Notice" "Is the author a friend?"

"Not a friend." Shangguan Wanqing answered this question resolutely, paused, and when everyone was staring at her, she added: "I am the author of "Death Notice" Lemon Tea."

Everyone on the stage showed a look of surprise, and many people in the audience were very at a loss, because most of them didn't understand the connection between them, and they hadn't even heard some words, but the little devils His expression is Chi Guoguo's bewildered face.

"You mean you're Lemon Tea himself?"

"Yes, I am myself." Shangguan Wanqing turned around again to affirm his question, and added: "I said it on Weibo, but maybe I am too serious at ordinary times, so fans think I am joking or something , I didn’t take it seriously, so I plan to officially explain on this stage what the relationship between me and lemon tea is, in fact we are one person.”

Wang Jun adjusted his glasses, and paved a way for Shangguan Wanqing to go: "So you didn't intend to deliberately hide it, did you?"

Wang Jun gave Shangguan Wanqing the reason, as long as Shangguan Wanqing recognized it, no one could say anything, but Shangguan Wanqing chose to shake her head, since she admitted that she had no intention of hiding anything.

"In fact, I planned to hide it from the beginning. As a high school student and a girl, men frequently write novels on the Internet. From the beginning, people will look at it with colored glasses. I planned to hide it deliberately." Shangguan Wan Qing Qing's hand holding the microphone seemed to have lifted a heavy burden when she told the truth. The smile on her face was not stiff at all, but even brighter.

"So why do you choose to speak out now? Does it do you any good?"

"There is no benefit, but there will be a lot of disadvantages." After some careful consideration, Shangguan Wanqing said, "But I think it is necessary for me to say it. It doesn't matter whether there are any benefits or not. It doesn't matter, but you can't make mistakes again and again."

"That's really good." Wang Jun took the lead applauding, and sighed: "No one will not make mistakes. A person's life is always intertwined with big and small mistakes. It is good to know that mistakes are corrected. Been stuck in one mistake all your life? Use one mistake to make another mistake. I almost made a mistake just now."

Ma De asked puzzledly, "What's the matter, Brother Wang?"

"I just asked her 'So you didn't intend to hide it on purpose, did you?', she could obviously take my word for it and get it over with, and I also deliberately wanted to help her get over it." Wang Jun showed a look of fear expression: "I almost caused two people to make mistakes because of one person's mistake."

"But they didn't accept your favor..." the good-looking host said carelessly.

"Yes."

"..."

The four of them eased the atmosphere, and the topic returned to Shangguan Wanqing again.

"Actually, there is another reason." Shangguan Wanqing raised an index finger: "I have supporters under both of my pseudonyms. The fans of July Kongcheng are called Xiaogui, and the fans of Lemon Tea are called Xiaozi. When I found out about my lemon tea, it was because of the "Death Notice". The kid and Xiaozi often fought and abused each other under my Weibo, which was the last thing I wanted to see."

"Pfft." A laugh interrupted Shangguan Wanqing's words, Ma De hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this is too pictorial, and it will hurt people with rich imagination."

"Hey, why are you so unsteady?" Wang Jun blamed Ma De, and hurriedly said to Shangguan Wanqing: "You continue."

"And they also personally attack the author, but no matter which side they attack, it has something to do with me. Anyway, I am always the one who is scolded and scolded." Shangguan Wanqing felt a little helpless when she said this.

"Which one impressed you the most?"

"The little ghost left a note under the book review of "Death Notice", I respect you for being a man..."