When the online drama adapted from "Mystery of Death" was released, Longteng attracted the author's annual meeting for this year. Ji Huai did not attend the annual meeting last year and stayed at home to take care of his son. This year, the website gave him an invitation letter again, which happened to be the weekend, and he agreed. The annual meeting was held in U City, which is a major domestic city, and he was going to take his son to play.

"The World of Love" went to the author's annual meeting last year, but he didn't see Ji Huai, and was indifferent. When editor Chen Wei told him this year, he asked, "Is Ji Huai going?"

Chen Wei: I should go.

"The World of Heaven" lay on the bed, and sat up after seeing this message, and quickly replied to him: Who is he living in a room with?

The website will book a hotel for the author, and each author lives in a room.

Chen Wei: He said whatever he wanted.

"The worldly relationship is proud" was also excited: I want to live in a room with him!

Chen Wei could feel his excitement through the screen, and he was thinking: Should this guy have any intention?

In order to be more secure, he asked Ji Huai again, but the other party said nothing and his attitude was very casual. In this way, the person was arranged in a room.

During this period, the "satisfaction of the world" counted the days, and I hated that the annual meeting was about to arrive soon. The person who could continue to increase 30,000 yuan a year and squeezed him out of the Golden List was three heads and six arms. He insisted on going to see this "tenactile monster"!

There is no gossip in the circle about Ji Huai. This person doesn’t seem to have no friends in the circle, and there are no photos. Is he ugly and withdrawn?

Before the annual meeting, he came to the hotel to check in early. There was a dinner at 6 o'clock. He lay on the bed waiting for the "tenactile monster" to appear.

Wait and wait, I almost fell asleep. I saw that it was 5:20 pm and the door was still not moving. Is this guy's plane delayed? Or should I find him to the hotel?

Just as he was thinking, "Crack" a sound came from outside the door, "The World of Respect" quickly lay down and pretended to be playing with his mobile phone. After all, he was the "Brother" of the website a few years ago. He was of the level of the game. He could be too enthusiastic and would be like a fool.

When Ji Huai came in, he saw the "satisfied worldly relationship" lying on the bed. The other party was slightly strong, but because he had been working indoors for a long time, his skin was whiter than that of a girl. He was thirty-two years old, and his face looked smaller because he had flesh. He looked much worse than him.

In his previous life, he came to attend the author's annual meeting. This guy pestered him and let him go. When he got the contact information, he only liked to harass him in the middle of the night. When he was criticized by readers, he liked to cry and shout. Occasionally he would fly to his house to complain, which was called to relieve his mood.

Originally, he was mature and like a child, but he found that this person was too mature, with a lot of Taoism and knowledge of philosophy and Buddhism. Indigenous people in the tier cities, their parents were tall, and his father was born in the sixties, and his parents died early, but they had a few houses left. In foreign countries, he had fun and fun things, and finally he was bored to write novels. Who made more money? According to him, it was very annoying to have so much money in marriage and educationism.

"Dad, there is a sorghum." A silly voice sounded.

"The worldly relationship is proud" looked over with his eyelids. The person in the distance was wearing leisurely clothes, with a elegant appearance, and a gentle and gentle person. He was holding a small baby in his arms.

The little kid was wearing a blue and white sweater and black pants, which were white and tender, with big cute eyes holding him, pouting his mouth and talking, with a soft and soft voice.

"You came too late, right? And you brought the child, where is your mother?" He sat up, and his tone was a little complaining as he spoke.

After waiting for several hours, he was still lost.

"She went shopping." Ji Huai took off his shoes, put him on the bed, and sat down by himself. It was so easy to come here, but his son was too entangled, so he brought him with him and asked Shen Qingqing and Gu Tong to go shopping.

The little guy stood, leaned on his father's back, hugged his father, looking at the curious uncle with a dependent look.

When my mother was there, he still liked her father very much.

"Shopping? Why are you shopping now?" I blurted out and realized that it was right. He turned the words back and raised his chin slightly, "You are Ji Huai? I am 'Chenyuan Deyi', and my real name is Yang Hao."

"Yes." Ji Huai's attitude was anxious and slow, and he nodded, "I am Ji Huai."

Yang Hao wanted to wait for him to say a few more words. Ji Huai stopped talking. The little guy was holding him. He was afraid that the other party would fall, so he stretched his hand back and took his little body.

The atmosphere in the room was awkward, but Ji Huai seemed to have not noticed it, and seemed to have blocked him automatically. Yang Hao slept on the bed and put his hands back, "You are so popular in this year, have you made a lot of money?"

"It's okay." Ji Huai‌‌ denied.

"Be more at ease, you have to make money slowly. How many hours do you have to update this day? You have typed except for eating and drinking?" Yang Hao said, "It's so hard."

‌There is 30,000 yuan a day, and the deadly rhythm.

"I'm fast, three hours." Ji Huai held his son in his arms again, and the other party roared and reached out to hug his neck to act coquettishly. He was helpless and showed a little bit of doting, "I'm more and more like your mother, be good."

"Three hours?" Yang Hao was shocked and sat up suddenly, "How fast are you?"

Ji Huai replied: "About 10,000."

Yang Hao: "..."

He is really useless at a speed of 500 yuan. He just chopped up his hands.

When it was time for the dinner, Ji Huai held his son out, and Yang Hao quickly got up and followed him in his shoes, muttering behind him, "Do you like to speak?"

If he guessed it, he must be a withdrawn person.

"It's okay." Ji Huai's tone turned to him in a salty and unsightly manner.

"How old are you?" Yang Hao continued to ask, "What do you usually do except write novels? How do you do it when you are not inspired? Where are you? I'll go and play with you next time?"

"You still have so much to say." Ji Huai glanced at him, "I don't have any inspiration."

Yang Hao: "..."

The second half of the sentence is extremely insulting, which makes him not aware of the right thing in the previous half of the sentence.

He has been interested in Ji Huai for too long, so his attitude has become more enthusiastic. Before, he was "Brother", and many authors have come to ask for his contact information!

The dinner was held in the banquet hall of the hotel building.

Longteng is a male-frequency station. Looking at it, it is full of men. Occasionally there is a female author, which is a rare species.

Chen Weidi met Ji Huai for the first time. Before he contacted him online, he saw him holding his son and teased him. He sighed: Is it necessary to have a stable relationship life? How much affects the update?

He hopes that the family of the author who gets married will be harmonious, so that he can update more, until those who are not married...

His eyes fell on Yang Hao, and he asked kindly, "Have you found a girlfriend?"

Yang Hao sat down next to Ji Huai, "I am firm in marriage."

Girlfriend? What's the best thing about women? Is the game fun? Or is the animation good? In addition to these, he can go skating, bungee jumping, photography and musical instruments, climbing, camping, and riding mountain bikes...

I'm a little bored lately and want to try women's clothing.

Chen Wei looked at his baby face. In fact, he was too young and wanted him to find a partner, and then he wanted him to find a partner. After all, his long article was about to be completed recently. He cleared his throat and said to Yang Hao, "Recently, Xu Duanqian!

Yang Hao didn't dare to guarantee it. He turned his head to see Ji Huai's son. The other party was afraid of being angry, so he "giggled" and hid in his father's arms, and then he bounced his head and looked at him.

Those eyes were simple and clear, and their little hands grabbed their father's arm, and they also shouted sweetly, "Shushu~~"

Ji Huai's eyebrows and eyes changed a little, and he was filled with intention. He covered his head with his big hands and rubbed it gently.

"Oh." Yang Hao reached out to pull the little guy's little hand. The child's hand was so soft. He also said, "I see other people's children, they are more cute than others."

But he wanted to have his own children all his life, which was really annoying.

Ji Huai looked at his son. This kid was really afraid of life. He had sex with Yang Hao, and his little head was exploring around, with a look of expression.

The other male authors on the website are still very curious about Ji Huai. He is a new author who suddenly became popular, and his fame is high. His copyright was sold again and again. He has a stable daily increase of 30,000 yuan. Except for the time he took a long vacation to chase his mother, he has not stopped updating. He is really self-disciplined. Today, he looks at it. The other party is a true winner in life.

He looks elegant, like him, some of them have good fortune, or their faces are sallow for staying up late, and the most important thing is that their heads are dense. Some of them have bald heads, and few people have to plant their heads. They are cute, but what about him? They don’t even have a girlfriend to update.

People are really pissing to death.

During the meal, everyone greeted each other, including gossip and gossip. Ji Huai talked a lot, and would take the initiative to say something, and feed him the whole time.

Yang Hao observed this little thing, mainly because he found it interesting, so he took a small pastry on the table for him to eat.

"Thank you, Shushu." He sat in Ji Huai's arms, leaned over, took it with his little hands, and ate it in small mouthfuls. After ate a few bites, he looked up at Ji Huai, raised his pastry, and his little eyes completed the crescent shape. "Dad, this is delicious."

Ji Huai: "If it tastes delicious, eat it."

He looked at the other person's satisfied expression, and he looked very similar to Shen Qingqing, and his eyes became softer again.

"Give it to mom." He said, biting his mouth again, freeing his hand, pointing at the pastry left on the plate, "Dad, take it."

He didn't speak so easily, and Yang Hao could roughly understand that he wanted to bring it back to his mother. What a caring human cub.

"I'll buy it for my mother again." Ji Huai fed him some tremella soup.

He often buys all kinds of delicious food for his mother, basically half a person, and sometimes he has to teach this little guy a lesson for him to keep it for his mother, so the other party has developed a habit of keeping it for his mother to keep it for her to take it back.

"It's delicious." His tender voice sounded again, and half of it was left in his hand, and he handed it to Ji Huai without biting it anymore.

"It will be delicious when you take it back. Mom, you can eat it." Ji Huai shook his head, took his little hand, and put the pastry to his mouth.

The little guy still didn't bite it, so he raised the pastry for him and wanted to keep it for his mother.

Ji Huai coaxed him a few words before he slowly continued to bite the pastry. Sometimes he pointed at the pastry again, but he still wanted to take it back for his mother and eat it for his mother.

"Magic." Yang Hao's interaction in the world was interesting to watch.

He was born, and his father was born. When he arrived in high school, the other party disappeared. When he returned from studying abroad, his mother disappeared. He was born in a serious manner. He was not intimate.

Many authors are single dogs and fat people. When they see Ji Huai's son in his arms, they all want to come and tease him. This little guy is interesting. His father looks like a taciturn person. He talks a lot and is dull. He will see any uncle, and he will gain less favor and be more popular than his father.

After dinner, everyone went back, and the annual meeting would only start tomorrow. Yang Hao saw that Ji Huai was going back to his room, so he followed him, "Where are you going?"

"Go and find my wife." Ji Huai's steps did not stop.

"I went to college here, and I talked about many fun places, so I'll take you to have fun?" Yang Hao followed him with a licking face, teasing him while talking.

Ji Huai did not reject her, and because Shen Qingqing and Gu Tong were still together, so let's get up.

When he arrived at the mall, Yang Hao could tell which one was Ji Huai's wife. It must be the girl on the right who looked pretty and handsome. The makeup on the left was a bit thick, and her dress was more mature and she was co-starred with Ji Huai.

"Mom~" Ji Huai's arms reached out to the woman on the right at the time, and the other party opened, went forward to hug him, lowered his head and kissed him.

"There are so many delicious cakes, Dad bought them." He said in a slight manner, dancing and talking to his mother.

"Then are you full?" Shen Qingqing raised the corner of her mouth and asked him.

The little guy's little head lit up, "Dad buys it, buy cakes."
To be continued...