That night, Tangtang'er exchanged two kisses for Tang Shuang's bedtime story.

What a big loss!

The next day, send candy to the kindergarten.

"Goodbye, Xiaoshuang! My little sister will watch you on TV with her parents tonight! You have to work hard and don't be afraid, you know?" Tangtang'er, carrying a small schoolbag, seriously told Tang Shuang what to pay attention to at the evening award ceremony.

"What if I get nervous?" Tang Shuang teased her.

"You, you just think of everyone as little rabbits. They all have rabbit ears. What are you afraid of? Candy is not afraid!"

The Lun family are experienced people. At my sister's concert, in front of hundreds of millions of people, I sang, danced, teased Xiaoshuang, and said I love my sister. It was amazing.

Tang Shuang touched her little head: "I know, I must remember this good method. Thank you. Go in quickly and go to school well. Our whole family's hopes are pinned on you."

Candy has not realized the importance of this kind of responsibility, otherwise she would not be able to carry the seven-star ladybug schoolbag on her body, and her small waist would have to be bent.

She took two steps forward, then turned back to Tang Shuang and warned: "Don't be afraid, Candy will cheer you up."

"Don't worry~Who am I!"

"You are the king!"

"Yes, I am the king, am I afraid of this?"

"Definitely not!"

"That's it, go to class, little Putao is waiting for you."

"Bye, Xiaoshuang~"

"Goodbye, Candy~"

After watching Tangtang'er and Little Putao enter the kindergarten hand in hand, Tang Shuang drove away and went directly to Guangdong University. On the way, he called Li Xiulun and told him about the old Tang family's decision and that they would have a detailed interview in a few days.

"Great, great, this is the best news I have heard this year. Don't worry, Tang Sheng. During the filming process, we will definitely put everyone's safety and healthy growth as the first principle. The effect of the program must be ranked here.

after."

"It should be like this."

"Um, Tang Sheng, can we finalize the details today? Well, if it's convenient, can I meet Tang Tang? Look at me, I can't wait. I've watched all her online videos.

This kid is so cute.”

"Thank you, Director Li, for your love, but I can't do it today. I'm going to Shengjing soon."

"Shengjing?"

"Yes, I have an event there."

"...Ah! I know, I know, it's a grand ceremony for Chinese literature. Congratulations!"

"Haha, thank you, it's still early to say congratulations."

"I have read "The Soul-Breaking Gun". It is a very good short story. I believe it will get good results. I wish you a triumphant return."

"Thank you, I'll hang up now."

"Okay, bye."

Li Xiulun's attitude and sincerity were an important factor that impressed Tang Shuang. It was obvious that he really liked Candy, although he had never met the little guy.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Shuang drove straight to the School of Liberal Arts and arrived at Lu Mingyi's office by a familiar route.

"Dean Lu is receiving guests, please wait for a while," Secretary Xiao Gui said.

Tang Shuang nodded, sitting on the sofa and flipping through a book in his hand. Next to the book, there were two pieces of manuscript paper.

"Teacher Tang, let me pour you a cup of tea."

Tang Shuang was stunned, Teacher Tang? Well, okay, actually it's not the first time.

This Xiaogui is Lu Mingyi's new male secretary, who will start working after the new year. Tang Shuang doesn't know what his attitude is towards others, but he is very polite to him anyway, even to the point of being a bit awkward. For example, he calls him Teacher Tang, and he refuses to change despite repeated admonitions.

!But it’s actually a little bit fun!

As expected, all those who can be secretaries are talented people.

On the other side, after receiving Tang Shuang's affirmative reply, Li Xiulun happily called the manager of the planning department.

"Director Li, are you looking for me?"

"How's the selection going?"

"I was about to report to you that we would like to invite Liu Yanping. He has a 4-year-old daughter, which is just right."

"Is he free?"

"Yes, he just returned to China and happened to have some rest."

"oh."

"Director Li, what do you think?"

"Liu Yanping, it's pretty good."

"Then let's make formal contact."

"Wait, I'm not done yet."

"Ah, don't worry, we have opened up his contact channel."

"That's not what I meant. What I meant was that Liu Yanping should not contact you. We already have a candidate."

"Ah, no need for Liu Yanping? Where is our candidate?"

"The ones I have been in contact with are Tang Shuang and his sister."

"Ah?! Are they sure? That's great."

"It's been confirmed. Let's get ready. Now that the five pairs of guests have been decided, other work must be done quickly."

"Okay, let's make a plan right away. But, Director Li, do you really not want to consider Liu Yanping? We are very confident in convincing him."

"Believe me, Tang Shuang and his sister are the most suitable. By the way, there is another news. Tang Shuang has been shortlisted for the Chinese Literature Festival. He has already gone to Shengjing and will attend the award ceremony tonight. If he wins the award,

Please consider whether it can be used as an element of publicity. But don’t go too much, and use a good balance.”

——

Lu Mingyi's office door opened, and a middle-aged man came out, said hello to Xiaogui, saw Tang Shuang on the sofa, nodded with a smile, and left.

"Teacher Tang, you can go in." Xiaogui said.

Tang Shuang stood up. He had no impression of the person just now and probably didn't recognize him.

In the office, Lu Mingyi was standing in front of the window drinking tea. Outside the window was a freshwater lake, Kunming Lake.

This name was given by the first principal of the school. He was from Kunming, Yunnan and Guizhou. He devoted his whole life to this university. Because he missed his hometown, he named the lake after his hometown.

Tang Shuang: "Teacher~"

"Xiao Shuang is here, sit down. I will stand for a while, sitting for too long."

Tang Shuang smiled and said, "Let me stand with the teacher for a while."

Lu Mingyi didn't say anything, but looked at Kunming Lake and said: "Spring is here, the lake water is starting to warm up, and you see, mallards have already arrived on Kunming Lake."

Tang Shuang followed Lu Mingyi's gaze and saw two mallards playing in the water on Kunming Lake. They disappeared into the water for a while, then popped out of the water two or three meters away.

So fat.

"Is something wrong?" Lu Mingyi withdrew his gaze and looked at Tang Shuang. The young man stood in the sun, looking very talented and eye-catching.

"I am going to Shengjing to attend the Chinese Literature Festival tonight. Is there anything you want to tell me, teacher?"

"Oh~ I almost forgot about this. Yes, Zhikai, I have already told him that you can go to him when the time comes. If you need his help, speak up boldly. We are all our own people."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

"You can write a good work like "The Soul-Breaking Gun", which proves your ability. Do you have any new works recently?"

"I'm about to show it to the teacher. I recently wrote a 100,000-word novel."

Lu Mingyi said with interest: "Is this the one you have?"

Tang Shuang handed the new book with Mo Xiang still in his hand to Lu Mingyi.

"Has it been published?" Lu Mingyi asked, looking at the well-bound novel in his hand.

"No, this is a proofreading copy."

"'Kung Fu'? Is it still a martial arts novel?"

"Yes, urban martial arts novels."

Lu Mingyi seemed to have lost a lot of interest all of a sudden.

"Did you see the man who went out just now?"

"I saw it."

"He is the chairman of the Guangdong Writers Association. He recommended this book to me. It is on my desk. You can take it and read it."
To be continued...