You have to join the Writers Association of each province, first the provincial Writers Association and then the national Writers Association, and then win one or two important awards, only then can you be considered successful.
Mu Fan explained it in great detail, but Wen Ying was disappointed. "I thought you only wanted recognition for your work. Aren't we here to improve our writing skills?"
This question stumped Mu Fan.
Mu Fan didn't speak for a long time. It was a long time before he woke up from his dream. He was very embarrassed: "Compared to you, I am really a vulgar person. Thank you for waking me up!"
Wen Ying felt even more embarrassed. "Actually, I'm also quite vulgar. I like writing, and I also like the wealth and fame that writing brings me. It's impossible for you to ask me to give up the income and pursue literary value alone. I think that no matter which path you want to take, the most important thing is the work itself—"
Mu Fan was touched, and a questioning voice sounded behind Wen Ying.
"So, you admit that you're writing just for the money?"
The person who was speaking was a young woman, standing behind Wen Ying holding a tray of food. It was unknown how much of their conversation had been overheard by the other woman.
Wen Ying was a little annoyed, but she kept a smile on her face. "I said so much, but you only focused on this one sentence. Isn't it a bit out of context?"
As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles. The young woman was an exception. She wasn't fooled by Wen Ying's smile at all. "I don't want to listen either. You're just talking too loudly. You haven't answered my question yet. Do you admit that you're writing just for profit?"
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Our city has also had confirmed cases. The city has been doing nucleic acid tests these past two days, sometimes at 3 or 4 in the morning, sometimes at 7 in the morning. My body clock is messed up again ( ̄△ ̄;)
I have to pay off my debt today!
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