I write novels in Liyue

"Speaking of which, Liu Yun, where's Fang Qiu? Why isn't he here yet? Is he still in bed?"

Looking at the many authors who had gathered downstairs, True Lord Li Shui Die Shan asked.

"How would I know?"

Liu Yun Jie Feng Zhenjun frowned.

At this time, at Fang Qiu's home.

Fang Qiu's eyes were like water as she looked at Hu Tao, whose face was flushed, and she was panting heavily.

But afraid of making a sound, she could only cover her mouth.

Hu Tao had just kissed her, and now his hands were roaming over her body, making her weak all over.

She grabbed Hu Tao's wrist, but her grip was too weak to stop Hu Tao's movements.

"Hu Tao...we're going to be late...can you stop for a moment..."

Fang Qiu's face was flushed, and her voice was barely audible.

They were afraid that the people outside the door would hear them.

Although she started it, she never said she would do anything further...

Hu Tao came to visit last night.

Because there were many people in their family, they held a banquet that lasted very late.

Because many people came to the house, some rooms were not cleaned, and Shen He was not there, so Hu Tao slept in the same room as her.

Because I was too tired.

She fell asleep as soon as she lay down on the bed.

The next day, when she woke up, she saw Hu Tao's face was right next to hers, and Hu Tao's whole body was pressed against her, with her hands even sneaking inside her clothes.

So she couldn't resist and kissed Hu Tao.

As a result, Hu Tao woke up.

And that's how this happened.

Then there was a knock on the door.

"Hu Tao, Fang Qiu, you're going to be late, wake up."

Paimon's voice came through.

Hu Tao reluctantly let go of Fang Qiu.

"Know it."

Fang Qiu responded, and then heard Paimon's confused voice.

"Traveler, don't you think Fang Qiu's voice sounds a bit strange?"

"It seems so."

Ying's voice followed.

Fang Qiu hurriedly threw off the covers, struggled to get out of bed, and began to change her clothes.

Her pajamas were a mess...

Hu Tao, who was standing to the side, also changed her clothes with a smile.

Fortunately, the process of changing clothes went smoothly.

Before opening the door, Fang Qiu deliberately opened the window to clear her head.

As the cold air flowed in, Fang Qiu shivered slightly, and the strange feeling of heat subsided.

After the door opened, Sumeru's friends were already waiting in the hall.

"Sorry to keep you all waiting, let's get going."

Because of Paimon and Ying, she has become familiar with Nel and the others these days.

Fang Qiu smiled apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay, we just woke up too."

Cole quickly waved his hand.

After washing up and having a quick breakfast, they set off together.

At this moment, in the meeting hall.

Many authors have already arrived.

"Oh my, isn't this Teacher Zhenyu? It's been a long time."

Yae no Miko greeted him with a smile.

"Editor-in-Chief Yae, it's been a long time."

Xingqiu politely asked in surprise, "I didn't expect that Editor-in-Chief Yae would actually come to Liyue."

"After all, it's a grand event for novels, so naturally I can't miss it."

Yae no Miko smiled and said, "I wonder who will win the award for Best of the Year."

"Editor-in-Chief Yae is joking. In this year, whether it is sales or quality, who can surpass Fang Qiu? Most are far behind."

Xingqiu shook his head and said.

In terms of both quality and sales volume, none can compare to Fang Qiu.

"That's true. Well then, let's change the subject. Teacher Zhenyu, how's your preparation for the new exam paper coming along?"

The fox-like woman smiled and revealed her true purpose.

"Uh... I've run into a little trouble."

Xingqiu looked troubled and said, "To be honest, Chief Editor Yae, I heard that after this selection, there will be a lecture by Miss Fangqiu, so I came here specifically to listen to the lecture and see if it could help with the new volume. It's just a pity that my book was not selected."

"I see."

Yae no Miko smiled and said, "How about this? If you promise me one thing, I can help you contact Fang Qiu and get some answers for you."

"What is it? As long as it's within my power and doesn't violate the code of chivalry, I can agree to it."

Xingqiu's eyes lit up.

"Oh? You can agree to anything?"

A smile appeared on Yae no Miko's lips.

Meanwhile, the area downstairs was already packed with people, and Qianyan Army was maintaining order.

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Editor Qingdeng is busy doing the final verification.

They anticipated a large crowd, but they never expected there to be so many people…

Looking at the sea of ​​people gathered here.

They all looked a little nervous.

The audience below was in an uproar.

"I'm so impatient! Why hasn't it started yet? My tomatoes are practically itching to eat!"

What the hell are you talking about?

"I said I can't wait to throw tomatoes at that old scoundrel Fang Qiu! Damn it, he killed off so many of my favorite characters, unforgivable!"

"I see. Do you have any extra? Give me one, I want to throw one away too."

"Remember not to throw it on your face or hands."

"I can understand using your hands, but why not throw them in my face?"

"Are you stupid? What if you smash your head? I'm waiting for your new work."

"Damn it! It's because of people like you that Fang Qiu dares to kill people so recklessly!"

"Are you going to buy the new volume of 'Collapse'?"

"purchase."

"That's settled then. Just remember to go easy on him, don't hurt that old geezer."

"Wasn't she supposed to be a white-haired beauty?"

"Laughable, you actually believe that? It's just a marketing tactic."

"That's true. Last time, a girl pulled me aside and said that her shop offered a one-stop service, but when I went there, I didn't see any dragon at all, let alone any service. I was so angry that I reported it to Qian Yanjun. Sure enough, that shop was shut down for deceiving customers."

"Damn it, you're the one who reported the place I frequent!"

Chapter 692 It really is a white-haired beauty!

As time went by, the selection ceremony officially began.

The editor-in-chief and his team of editors took to the stage to express their gratitude, from thanking the many novel enthusiasts for attending the event to thanking them for their support, which enabled Liyue Harbor's cultural and entertainment industry to achieve such a tremendous leap last year.

After a slightly lengthy speech that made the audience feel a little uncomfortable, the editor-in-chief sighed softly, then perked up and announced the official start of the selection process, with seven or eight judges taking the stage.

Some of the judges were editors, some were writers, and some were reader representatives.

The selection process considers market factors, cultural aspects, and professionalism in a comprehensive manner.

As soon as the judges came on stage, enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience.

I was overwhelmed with excitement.

"That person seems to be the most senior editor at the publishing house. She once single-handedly produced many famous works. After Fang Qiu, that old scoundrel, cracked the commercialization of novels, more than ten of her works were printed."

"The person next to her looks like an editor too? She looks so young, she must have just started working recently, right?"

"Based on my observation, it should be Fang Qiu's editor, otherwise he shouldn't be qualified to make the selection."

"It was also good luck that we ran into Fang Qiu."

"That's not quite right. It's said that besides being Fang Qiu's editor, she's also the editor of the author of 'Grand Blue.' To be able to mentor two bestselling authors, she must have something extraordinary about her."