On Qidian’s official Weibo account, fifty or sixty photos of the signature wall were posted at once.

The number of followers on this official account is relatively small, with a total number of just over tens of thousands.

Not to mention that after posting so many photos at once, almost no one paid attention to this Weibo.

In other words, Li Guoru's retirement life is idle and boring, and now his energy and interest are focused on rekindling culture, so he pays special attention to Qidian's Weibo news.

If it hadn't been for him, Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong would not have even known about the live broadcast of the Wenyue Annual Meeting, let alone seen this photo from Qidian Weibo account.

In the office.

Lin Xiuhong and Li Guohong crowded in front of the computer, enlarged the photo, and confirmed that it was indeed Xu Youyu himself.

"How come Youyu is at the annual meeting?" Lin Xiuhong was a little confused and didn't understand the logic. "Didn't we agree that we would go on the 1st? Why did she get there early?"

"Ahem... look at her chest." Li Guoru, who was standing behind, coughed and reminded, "There is an identity plate. It seems that every author has one."

"Ah?" Li Guohong was stunned for a moment, took a closer look, and read after seeing clearly, "Will you grow taller if you go to bed early? Is this a pen name?"

"Youyu still writes novels?" Lin Xiuhong said with surprise on her face.

"I don't know." Li Guohong said this, took out his mobile phone and opened the Qidian APP, and searched for the pen name. Soon, the title of "The Age of Literature and Art" came into view, "Is it this one? It's two hundred.

That’s over 10,000 words.”

"Let me take a look." Lin Xiuhong went over and took a look, and found that it was indeed called this pen name, "So this book was written by Yu?"

"I started writing it in June last year." Li Guohong looked at the release time and couldn't help but said, "It's almost the same as Li Luo."

"No wonder she often stays in her room and doesn't come out." Lin Xiuhong suddenly said, "I was wondering how this child can sleep so well. It turns out that she is secretly writing novels?"

"And the results are not bad." Li Guohong said, "If you can attend the annual meeting, even if you are a little worse than Li Luo, it won't be much lower."

"Urban category, top ten bestsellers." Li Guoru, who was on the side, also took out his mobile phone to check, and then said, "This is because she has not been good at updating recently. The data after taking leave yesterday is usually higher than this.

It’s normal to be invited to the annual meeting.”

"Then why did she say she wanted to go to Qiongzhou City with us on the 1st?" Lin Xiuhong was a little confused, "Why did she have to hide it from us?"

"I guess she doesn't want people to know." Li Guohong said, "I just don't know if her parents know."

"I must know." Lin Xiuhong said, "If they want to sign a contract if they are underage, don't they need their parents' consent?"

"That's true." Li Guohong nodded and said, "That's because the little girl doesn't want others to know. It's quite normal."

"Let me ask Su Ling." Lin Xiuhong took out her mobile phone and made a call.

At this moment, Cui Suling, who had just hung the washed clothes to dry on the balcony, was about to go back to the house to sleep when she received a call from Lin Xiuhong, which immediately surprised her.

"Hello? Xiuhong," Cui Suling said after answering the phone, "Why are you calling at this time?"

"I have something to ask you." Lin Xiuhong said with a smile, "Your family has fishing matters."

"Huh? What's wrong with Youyu?" Cui Suling was a little confused and asked curiously.

"Do you know... that your family is writing novels?"

As soon as these words came out, Cui Suling was stunned for a moment, a little unable to react: "What, what novel?"

"You don't know?" Hearing Cui Suling's reaction, Lin Xiuhong was also a little surprised, "It's the kind of Internet articles written by Li Luo, and your family Youyu also wrote them."

"How is that possible?" Cui Suling looked surprised and confused. She was a little confused by what Lin Xiuhong said. "When did she write this thing? I don't know."

"How could you not know this?" Lin Xiuhong asked, "To sign a contract with a website, you must have your parents' consent. If you don't know, then your old Xu must know."

"Wait... please explain it to me first." Cui Suling quickly interrupted Lin Xiuhong and asked, "Where did you know that Youyu writes novels?"

"This is a long story." Lin Xiuhong said this and quickly told the whole story.

After listening to what Lin Xiuhong said, Cui Suling suddenly fell into silence. After a long time, she said: "Hang up now. I'll ask my Lao Xu and I'll call you later."

The next second.

Cui Suling hung up the phone, walked straight to the bedroom, opened the door, raised her eyebrows, and asked Xu Rongsheng, who was lying on the bed and reading a book, "Do you know about Youyu writing novels?"

…

The annual meeting is still going on.

But it has little to do with Li Luo and Xu Youyu.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock in the evening that the annual meeting came to an end.

Li Luo and Xu Youyu followed the crowd and left the conference hall.

Qianzhou found them on the way and whispered to them: "I started operating the Weibo account here earlier and posted the photo of the signature wall when I entered the venue to Weibo."

“Some authors didn’t want to be featured, so they contacted the editor and asked if the photos could be deleted.”

"I thought I went to bed early and didn't seem to want to be exposed, so I reported it for you. The photos should have been deleted by now."

Hearing this, Xu Youyu was immediately startled, his back felt cold, and he quickly asked: "What photo? The photo taken at the door before entering?"

"That's right." Qianzhou nodded and said, "The operation side didn't think twice and posted it directly without your consent. Now the photos have been withdrawn and only some photos approved by the author have been posted."

"What does the photo look like?" Li Luo asked.

"I'll send it to you." Qianzhou said, and took out his mobile phone, "Although I have withdrawn it, you can keep it yourself. It looks pretty good."

Xu Youyu didn't care whether it looked good or not. She hurriedly opened her phone and looked at the comment section of "The Age of Literature and Art".

After confirming that no readers had posted photos in the comment area, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, no one really pays attention to Qidian Weibo, and the photos are all squeezed into one Weibo post.

If you want to see the photos of Li Luo and Xu Youyu, you have to click on them one by one.

Coupled with Qianzhou's timely withdrawal, not many people actually saw this collection of signature wall photos.

Thinking of this, Xu Youyu felt relieved.

"I was shocked..." Xu Youyu patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was going to be over."

"It's okay." Li Luo said this, and took the time to open his own comment area and look at it. His face suddenly darkened, "Damn!"

"What's wrong?" Xu Youyu came over to take a look curiously, and then suddenly laughed, "Why are there so many screenshots of the live broadcast?"

Obviously.

Although both Li Luo and Xu Youyu were invited to attend the annual meeting, the number of readers was not of the same order of magnitude.

As the main site, the average subscription has exceeded 50,000, channel traffic has exploded, and pirated websites have become the favorite in recent months. In addition, it has been linked with Yuan Wanqing's original song before, and the real readers of "I'm Really Not a Celebrity" can hardly be said.

There are several million.

There are a few readers who discovered the live broadcast of the annual meeting. Once it is spread like this, the effect will be completely different.

Fortunately, Xu Youyu shielded his face the whole time, and the reader's attention was entirely focused on Li Luo himself.

So everyone’s screenshots are basically the part where Li Luo is speaking on stage.

It's just that various screenshots of Li Luo were made into emoticons by dear readers and spread rapidly in the comment area, which made Li Luo a little embarrassed.

On the other hand, Xu Youyu read it with gusto, was overjoyed, laughed out loud, and flipped through the new comments in Li Luo's comment area.

[This piece of shit is so damned! It doesn’t matter if you make so much money by writing novels, it doesn’t matter that you are still a high school student at a young age, it doesn’t matter that you are at the same table as Yuan Wanqing’s daughter, and yet he is so handsome!

Are you going to let people live?】

[Although you are handsome, you are very funny in the emoticon]

[I know you are young, but you are too young! It is hard to imagine that this book was written by such a little kid!]

【He looks a bit handsome in a suit, damn it!】

[Every other author is so fat, but you are the only one who doesn’t fit in. It makes me laugh] [I saw the barrage and asked, which celebrity is this? I thought you were a little more handsome, but not to the level of a celebrity.

Right? Tell me! Did you post the barrage yourself!]

[You say this is an early bedtime, right? (Screenshot) is actually a woman? 】

When he saw this last comment, Xu Youyu's face suddenly froze, and then he clicked on the screenshot to look at it, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

This screenshot was taken when Li Luo stood up, and the camera was shown to the auditorium, and it happened to take in the picture of Xu Youyu next to him.

But Xu Youyu's face was covered the whole time, so it was impossible to see what she looked like. She could only be identified by the sign with her pen name on the small table.

But this only showed that she was a girl and would not reveal her true identity, so Xu Youyu didn't care too much.

After reading the comments in the comment area, Xu Youyu and Li Luo said goodbye to Qianzhou in the elevator and returned to their room on the fifth floor of the hotel.

Xu Youyu stretched out after entering the house and sighed: "It was really a thrilling day. Fortunately, there was no danger."

"What should I do if I'm really exposed?" Li Luo walked into the house, closed the door, and said with a smile, "Senior sister, it's better to accept your fate earlier than to be frightened now. Look at me, I don't mind at all anymore."

"Huh, I'm not as shameless as you." Xu Youyu rolled his eyes at him, "If I'm really exposed, I won't go to school. I'll stay in my room every day and won't go anywhere!"

"That's not such an exaggeration." Li Luo stepped forward and hugged her gently, comforting her in her ear, "Actually, it's just that. The more you try to hide it, the more people will know about it after others find out.

The more I want to tease you."

"But if you don't care about it yourself, then others won't find it interesting."

"So I don't think it's necessary to care so much about this kind of thing. Just know it. The long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain."
To be continued...