His brows wrinkled and his little mouth squashed, and Master Pan Ta acted sadly weeping. If this poor appearance is seen by those girls, it must be a maternal "sex".
Having said that, it is possible to make this one who complains while standing here consistently, apart from Master Xingshou, there is naturally only the girl from the Zhao family, but the little girl is now troubled by the traffic jam on Wensan Road. , I guess I won’t be here for a while.
"Do you think I can say no." The little guy asked me with a narrow mouth.
"Don't you have it, wait a minute, maybe they will come right away." Faced with such an answer, I replied with a smile.
I haven’t spoken here yet, and news came from the little girl. The three suddenly wanted to go shopping in the commercial street, so Pan Taye could only enjoy the fate of being abandoned by his little master by the lake, while not saying a word. With a small mouth, I don't know what his old man is thinking, but it looks a little pitiful.
"Well, I happen to be going to the east side of the city at noon to attend the annual meeting of Penglai Yeyu this year. You also follow me to see how it is."
"Will you take me." The little guy looked up at me.
"I can't leave you alone and wait on the edge of the lake." After finishing speaking, I handed my hand to Pan Taye.
"Okay." Looking at me, Pan Taye obediently put his hand in my palm.
Having said that, the annual meeting of Penglai Yeyu has arrived this year, and it is no longer huge. As the largest sci-fi and fantasy novel weekly and monthly magazine in the entire Jiangnan paper media, Penglai Yeyu’s annual meeting this year is placed on the bank of West Lake. To the south, it is said to be half "exposed".
Having said that, although Uncle Mo is old, his heart is still young, and Penglai Yeyu is getting better and better in his hands.
Looking for a taxi, I took Pan Taye to the annual meeting site.
After getting out of the car, Pan Taye subconsciously squeezed his hands tightly, and I grinned quickly: "Why are your old people so energetic?"
"There are so many people," he sighed.
"Really." I smiled and greeted a familiar author at the same time.
"Well, there are more people than Siles when he went to the market." Pan Taye sighed while watching the flow of people around him.
"Actually, this can be regarded as going to the fair." Speaking of this, I smiled and waved to Uncle Mo who had come by Wen Xun.
The old man, who was not "confused", strode forward and punched me on the shoulder. I quickly signaled to Master Pan Ta not to do anything, and at the same time smiled and nodded to the elder.
"You kid knows he has a conscience when he comes back to take a look."
"Everything is too busy, Uncle Mo, don't kill me either."
"It's all right." Speaking of this, Uncle Mo noticed the Star Shouye standing behind me: "By the way, this is someone's child."
"This cousin of Zhao Xian's surname is Pan Mingta. His dad has the same virtue as Qing Ming and his dad." After thinking about it, I decided to pour some trouble for the fat man. Anyway, this man named his son. The jokes have spread all over the world.
"Wow, look at this child with a small nose and big eyes. It's really annoying for adults. It's a good name." When Mo Shu heard this, his father had a big "sex", no matter whether it was safe or not, he reached out and hugged Panta.
"Cough Panta, this is Uncle Mo." I quickly motioned to Master Panta.
This old man is also worthy of being a master of acting school. With a small smile on his face, he is all over the country. With a sound, Uncle Mo called the official Mo to be weak.
"Panta, this kid is really obedient to him, I said why your two girls didn't follow him."
Putting down Panta, Uncle Mo looked at me interestingly while leading me to the rest area, so that the question was really a longevity.
"Where are the two girls." I cast a blank look at Uncle Mo.
"Ha, I know that your kid is taking advantage and behaved, don't talk to you, go with me to meet the authors, but many of them are watching you and Morgus's Xue grew up. People."
Uncle Mo said so, and I put away my smirk and took Pan Taye to the rest area with him.
At this time, the rest area is also crowded with people. Many people are sitting together or chatting or drinking tea. The atmosphere is warm and calm. The atmosphere without loud noise is really nice.
Mo Qiu patted his palms, and when the rest area calmed down, the old **oss smiled: "Little ones, the goal you vowed to catch up is here, let us welcome Lu Ren!"
Behind him, I smiled and bowed my head to everyone: "I was busy a few days ago, and finally got free this year. Come and see everyone, don’t be surprised."
There was silence in the rest area. Just when I thought the atmosphere was a little weird, I didn't know who it was and roared: "Idol! Give me an autograph!"
Then poor Lu, I immediately fell into the ocean of People's War.
I broke three signature pens in one breath, and finally solved these fans. Uncle Mo had already walked to the stage at this time, and this one was holding a tweeter and shouting there, "Book friends, now I am very honored. Let me tell you that Lu Renyi, the once best author of Penglai Night Talk, came to the scene today. Didn’t you still hope someone could comment on the text you wrote for you? Now please submit it to me for two hours Later, we will extract articles that represent "sex" and let Lu Renyi comment on it!"
Seeing the atmosphere in the audience was ignited in an instant, I was a little bit "confused", but then he woke up, Uncle Mo, and regarded me as free labor.
Labor is also labor. Anyway, it is the brain that moves. Besides, as a senior, isn't it something that should be done to support younger generations? With this thought, I saw Uncle Mo who returned to the rest area, and the large manuscripts he and several staff members were holding in their arms.
"Don't you think this is boring." Looking at the manuscript paper I turned over, Pan Taye asked while sitting beside him.
"No, this is actually a very meaningful job, you know, in our world, many people hope that one day, the text written by themselves can be passed down in the form of books." I answered with a smile Asked the old man’s question.
"Is it what the Sairis people say is the best forever?" Pan Ta master twisted his head and looked at me.
"Well, almost." Putting the manuscript aside, I picked up a new one: "I know, maybe in your eyes, what these young people wrote may not be worth a question at all. Many of them will not be strengthened by their age in writing, but there are always some who can rise to the challenge and use their own knowledge and understanding of the world to paint one magical world after another. "
"Are you talking about yourself, Master Lu."
"Haha, I'm just a dwarf standing on the shoulders of giants." Facing Pan Taye's seemingly sarcasm question, I only smiled.
"In this case, you choose first. I will go to the booth outside to take a look. Maybe I can buy some gadgets for the little master."
"Well, I will give you my wallet."
"I will tell the little master that the funds are provided by you."