In the audience seat, Pu Yuyang hugged his head and said in the form of Monk's "Scream" and screamed silently.

How could it be like this?

I had called Wang Zixu before, but Wang Zixu mentioned her as a hint, saying that his relationship with Shi Tonghe was not very good.

She didn't take it seriously at that time. A new author and an old national treasure writer, no matter how bad the relationship is, how bad can it be?

To put it bluntly, at Wang Zixu's level, where did he go to offend Shi Tonghe?

...He didn't say at that time that the deep hatred was so strong that he never ended!

Let’s take a step back, “Shizhonghuo” is so good that Shi Tonghe has to engage in private transactions. Anyone who is a normal person, not to mention bragging to an old classmate, at least he has to remind him, right?

As a result, he was fine, just said lightly, "I have some conflicts with Shi Tonghe."

Can this be a normal person?!

She just regrets it very much now.

Not to mention the meeting being held as a "unity meeting, a victory meeting". It is no longer true that the old and young men cursed like this.

How will this end?

She looked at Li Minyang as if she was asking for help.

Li Minyang, sitting in the center of the vortex, held his chin with his hands and frowned.

Wang Zixu is too impulsive.

At the seminar, recordings of private chats were taken out in public, which was purely a terrorist act.

Even if he is not afraid of Shi Tonghe's level, what else would he be afraid of? Who dares to cooperate with him?

If you suffer unfair treatment, you must mediate, pull, be brave and crafty, and not be quick to show off.

Did he really think that if he took out evidence in public, people would preside over justice for him?

There is no Master Qingtian in the world.

He took out such dark and shameful things in public, which was equivalent to revealing the foundation of the Wenhui Association.

If Shi Tonghe threatened him to give up the Literary Prize, it was Shi Tonghe who was wrong; then now he openly took out the evidence, then his mistake was even greater.

Because in the eyes of the public, this is not the conflict between Shi Tonghe and Wang Zixu, but the corruption and destruction of the entire organization. What damages the reputation of the entire literary world.

To eliminate this impact, the Cultural Association needs to spend a lot of resources to deal with it.

The final result is definitely not likely to be biased towards Wang Zixu.

At least on the official side, "Fu in the Stone" and its author Wang Zixu may become a taboo.

As for how to end now... he doesn't know.

Many media were sitting on the scene, and they were very quick to react when they saw this scene and began to snatch their phones and shake people wildly.

They wanted to take out their handcuffs and torture the few parties present. After the meeting, they dug out all they knew.

There are often new books in the literary world, but such big news is not often found. The leaders of the literary association may still have a headache, but the literary media are so happy.

Duan Xiaosang lowered his head and said softly to the headphones: "I didn't expect that Wang Zixu still had such a trump card in his hand, but... he played a little too early.

“Or it shouldn’t be played out.

"The trump card you opened has no deterrent power, Shi Tonghe has lost his face, and he will definitely want Wang Zixu's inner self next."

After saying that, Duan Xiaosang thought for a while and said:

"If it were me, I wouldn't talk about the transaction. The recording was only at the beginning, so that Shi Tonghe could understand it in his heart. Naturally, he didn't dare to make things difficult for him anymore.

"When the seminar is implemented smoothly, then negotiate with Shi Tonghe in private. Only in this way can the interests be maximized.

"Doing this now makes publishing more difficult. The risk is too great, and a formal large publishing house should not dare to take over.

"Some small publishing houses with a deep commercialization will also take the opportunity to lower prices."

After a pause, she said:

"Anyway, doing this would have done nothing to him, it was completely a burning of both jade and stone.

"What do you think?"

"Younan?"

Duan Xiaosang finished speaking and realized that An Younan had never returned to her.

I looked down and saw that Bluetooth was connected well, but there was no sound there.

"Hey, Younan, are you still here?"

On the other end of the signal, the TV screen was still quietly playing Wang Zixu's back standing alone.

A gust of wind blew through the hall, and the white curtains rose and then fell gently.

The room was already empty.

...After hearing the last sentence, An Younan bowed and sat in the car, throwing the Bluetooth headset onto the passenger seat.

Duan Xiaosang's analysis is very thorough, his operation is also very rational, and his thinking is particularly agile. He thought of the optimal solution in an instant.

Therefore, Duan Xiaosang will become an excellent copyright operator.

But she will never become the little prince.

Wang Zixu would not do such a reasonable thing.

He had prepared so well before the seminar, and it must have been brewing for a long time. It was impossible for him not to have thought of Duan Xiaosang's method.

Even if he thought about it, he wouldn't do that.

If he did that, he wouldn't be that little prince.

It is difficult for people who don’t know his second-level identity to understand how twisted he is and how funny his personality is.

She could even think of Wang Zixu's idea: if she didn't throw out the evidence and traded with Shi Tonghe in private, she was just seeking her own interests.

After that, Shi Tonghe continued to be his literary king. The literary world was still like this. Nothing changed.

If he only wants personal interests, he can reveal his identity on the spot. Why bother to beat around the bush and argue with others to reason?

It sounds outrageous, and it may be incredible. But he is just that.

An Younan kept wondering why he was so expecting Wang Zixu's performance, and even spent a lot of effort to send Duan Xiaosang to the scene as a spy.

Thinking about it now, it is probably because his brain circuit is a little different from that of a "normal person".

...

Shi Tonghe was clearly standing, but he felt shaky.

He was not among the group of people at that time, but he just watched the process from afar. But this picture was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Many years later, he met the factory director again, and the other party drove a black Rolls-Royce Cullinan and became a model entrepreneur in the city.

Many things in this world are like this, and there is no way to explain it. The world was not invented by him. Wang Zixu only knew how to question him. What's the use of questioning him? He didn't know the answer.

Those who are engaged in literature don’t have to know the answers. Even if they know the answers, they cannot solve them. They are only responsible for asking questions and constantly asking questions. Some questions will be solved after they are asked, while some don’t, so they keep hanging there.

Zhong Junmin spoke aside, but he didn't hear clearly what he said. His brain helped him cut into a past conversation. The words the factory manager said when he asked him to talk about the buyout, which covered the noisy sound at the scene.

The factory manager said, I know you can write, the manuscript fee you receive every month is worth one month's salary. You should have left long ago, but your parents don't agree, and they think that in the factory, at least they have an identity.

The identity is given by yourself. You are still young and you can turn around and experience other identities. Maybe it is more suitable. For example, when you go to a cultural station, you will know more girls and the treatment is good. Considering this, you shouldn’t have received more, but I will give you 2,000 more and buy out.

He heard the factory director's parents firmly opposed it and had arguing with him several times at home. Later, he saw that he had made money, so he stopped arguing. Thanks to the factory director, the car he drove now is not bad.

His parents were very stubborn, and some of his colleagues were also very stubborn. In Wang Zixu, he saw their shadow: he was stubborn and did not know how to adapt.

This time, "Yesterday Star" has almost won the first prize. He didn't know. He just knew that not allowing him to participate was to harm him.

How did he want to harm him? "The Fire of the Stone" is indeed well written. It is precisely because it is written too well that he can't bear to let this book come and fight a battle that is destined to lose.

If Wang Zixu had heard him at that time, it would be a good situation for you and me, everyone would not have fallen into this situation now.

As the factory manager said, when a road is destined to be out of reach, you must learn to change the track.

He felt that his image with the factory manager overlapped, while Wang Zixu and the workers who caused trouble were overlapping. He suddenly felt palpitations.

The blood rinsed the eardrums, and Shi Tonghe could not hear anything; then he was tired, so sleepy that he could hardly open his eyes. After a while, his heart rate recovered, Kong Huaifang's voice became clear and he poured into his ears again.

"...Don't forget, who here has never been supported and taken care of by Mr. Shi? When the Youth Creation Fund was established, he was short of money. Mr. Shi paid for his own royalties. Will such a person suppress his juniors?

"What's more, Wang Zixu, he was a thorny person. I talked to Chairman Shen Qingfeng. He was famous for his favorite things to do, attracting popularity, and using conspiracies to harm people. These are all his useful tricks.

"There are also friends from the media, don't think you can make big news..."

"Enough." Shi Tonghe interrupted his endless talk.

"We will hold an internal meeting of the literary association for the questions raised by Wang Zixu, and will not discuss them publicly. As for this seminar, it will be terminated indefinitely due to emergencies."

After saying that, he paused for a moment and said, "Do you have any opinions? If you don't have any opinions, I will announce the end of the meeting."

Shi Tonghe's voice was firm and unquestionable. People could hear the sense of power from his words.

Kong Huaifang felt a little relieved, sat back in a position, raised his hand, signaling everyone to listen to Mr. Shi.
To be continued...