Chen Jian Country already kind of idolized Yan Zhen Guo, so when he heard that even Yan Zhen Guo’s wife had attended, he felt instantly proud and nodded, asking Chen Bajin to go and inquiring if she had the travel expenses covered.
Of course Chen Bajin had the travel expenses. She carefully arranged her hair and then walked out with a backpack.
Gu Fuqiao had explained to Chen Bajin how to get to the author’s gathering, so Chen Bajin followed the route provided by Gu Fuqiao and took the bus over.
After getting off the bus, she rembered Gu Fuqiao saying the place was still a distance away from the bus station, so she needed to take a cab to get there.
Just as Chen Bajin was about to wave down a rickshaw after getting off the bus, a bicycle suddenly stopped in front of her. She looked up and found it was Wang Yunqing.
"Mr. Yun Zhonghe, what are you doing here?" Chen Bajin looked at Wang Yunqing with so surprise and delight; she hadn’t expected to encounter her idol even here.
Wang Yunqing chuckled and said, "I happened to be passing through here; you’re attending the eting too, right?"
Chen Bajin nodded and said, "Yes, I’m going to the eting as well. I was just about to get a rickshaw."
Wang Yunqing quickly told Chen Bajin not to bother with a rickshaw, saying she could sit on the back seat of his bicycle. Chen Bajin originally felt a bit embarrassed, but after Wang Yunqing insisted, she found it hard to refuse and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.
As Wang Yunqing pedaled the bike, he talked to Chen Bajin about writing matters; Chen Bajin was just starting in writing and didn’t understand much. Listening to Wang Yunqing’s advice made her think even more that Wang Yunqing was quite the expert.
Chen Bajin wanted to discuss writing techniques further with Wang Yunqing, but that part of the journey quickly passed.
After stopping the bicycle, Wang Yunqing told Chen Bajin to go inside first, and that he would co in later.
Chen Bajin nodded and went inside. Wang Yunqing, watching her back, chuckled, realizing that this woman didn’t seem as clever as Gu Fuqiao.
After Chen Bajin went in, she chatted a lot with the other authors and discovered their nas were indeed ones she had seen in magazines before. One of the authors told her that these authors often gathered but rarely invited newcors.
Generally, newcors who received invitations all had great potential!
Moreover, these regular attendees of the gatherings were typically mbers of the city’s writer’s association.
Upon hearing this, Chen Bajin thought they were even more remarkable! They also ntioned that Yun Zhonghe Wang Yunqing, although young, had mature writing skills and was reportedly admired by the city’s writers’ association president.
Chen Bajin thought this was natural, as Yun Zhonghe left quite a good impression and seed to have profound thoughts in the field of literature!
After chatting with a few authors for a while, Chen Bajin felt a bit hungry and grabbed a piece of bread to eat. She hadn’t had this rare treat at ho, and just as she took two bites, Wang Yunqing walked in, coughed twice, and began to host the eting.
After listening to the speeches for a while, Chen Bajin actually thought this was quite boring, just as Gu Fuqiao had said, so she pretended to listen while secretly wondering when the eting would end, so she could go ho early to cook for Brother Jian Country.
Speaking of which, this morning there was only one salted duck egg, her Brother Jian Country must be quite frustrated!
Chen Bajin counted the minutes hoping the eting would end soon. Finally, after Wang Yunqing spoke for a while, he said everyone could eat and communicate freely.
By now, Chen Bajin didn’t want to socialize anymore, so she sat at the dining table fiddling with chopsticks, waiting for the al. Just then, Wang Yunqing suddenly sat next to her and said, "Miss Chen, could you possibly help with sothing?"
Although Chen Bajin felt the eting was a bit boring, she had quite a good impression of Wang Yunqing, so she nodded and said, "Sure! If I can do it, what is it?"
Wang Yunqing pulled out a book wrapped in a cover from behind, which looked quite precious. He handed it to Chen Bajin and said, "Last ti, Comrade Ah Jiao asked about this book. I didn’t bring it last ti, and I didn’t expect to run into you this ti. Why not help take this book to Comrade Ah Jiao?"
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