Ruan Huaixiu was amused and said, "Alright, you help me pick out an outfit too. I'll wear a dress like you today. We're like sisters, and it's a good thing I don't look like you. If Azhu were to go with you tonight, people would be confused and wouldn't be able to tell who's who."
Ruan Qingling laughed.
...
Ruan Qingling thought there wouldn't be that many people coming, but when she arrived, she was surprised to find that there were a lot of people.
You can see people moving around inside through the spacious, bright glass windows.
Ruan Qingling said, "I didn't expect so many people."
Ruan Huaixiu said, "After the resumption of the college entrance examination, people's thirst for culture has reached another level, which is why the magazine dares to openly hold such exchange meetings and seminars."
Indeed, during those ten years, artistic works were very quiet and few, and everything was restricted.
But things will be different from now on.
"You've arrived." Zhao Anyan had been waiting here for a long time. The moment Ruan Huaixiu stepped in from outside, her eyes lit up and she immediately walked over.
She walked with an elegant gait, wearing a beige dress.
Ruan Huaixiu frowned as soon as she saw Zhao Anyan.
Because the clothes she was wearing were the same as her sister's, that's just too much...
Ruan Qingling walked behind Ruan Huaixiu.
So when Zhao Anyan saw her sister first and then Ruan Qingling, the smile on her face instantly stopped, and her gaze fixed on Ruan Qingling.
It really proves the saying: it's not scary to wear the same clothes as someone else, it's embarrassing for the one who looks worse!
Ruan Qingling smiled confidently at her: "I really didn't expect that Comrade Zhao would wear the same dress as me today!"
The dress Zhao Anyan is wearing was brought back from abroad during her only trip abroad. However, this dress was very popular overseas, and she spent a lot of money to bring it back to China.
She wore this outfit on purpose today because she felt that a country bumpkin like Ruan Qingling was neither worthy nor able to own such clothes, but she was unexpectedly proven wrong.
Zhao Anyan could only smile awkwardly: "It really is a surprise. I didn't expect that we would wear the same dress. This dress of mine is an authentic one that I brought back from abroad."
She spoke with such smug satisfaction, as if she were wearing a counterfeit item.
Ruan Qingling replied with a smile, "That's quite a coincidence. This dress of mine is indeed from abroad. You probably can't find a dress like this in China right now."
Zhao Anyan subconsciously said, "Impossible."
After saying that, he realized that he had been too hasty.
How could she be so impatient as a professional?
Having interviewed so many people and faced countless difficult questions before, I had never lost control even once. But every time I met Ruan Qingling, she was always on the verge of losing control.
Ruan Huaixiu raised an eyebrow and asked, "What do you mean it's impossible? Do you think our family doesn't deserve to own a dress like this?"
Or is it that only you can own a dress like this?
Having been immersed in her work for a long time, Ruan Huaixiu has always possessed a subtle, elegant, and refined air about her due to the special environment of her work.
This person, with a slightly raised eyebrow, stared at Zhao Anyan.
Zhao Anyan felt uncomfortable under her gaze.
I could only manage a dry laugh; I had misunderstood something.
She smiled slightly and said, "Those who come in the evening are all people with social influence, which is also the best time to meet different friends."
Ruan Huaixiu has started to dislike Zhao Anyan. When Lao Si told her, she didn't feel anything, but now she thinks Zhao Anyan is all show and no substance.
The two sisters stopped looking at Zhao Anyan and walked to the other side.
Zhao Anyan also pouted and snorted. Tonight, everyone is from the cultural world. So what if Ruan Huaixiu is a translator?
She has absolutely no connection with the people here; tonight is her show.
Ruan Qingling was also carrying a red rose in her hand.
The red roses were a perfect match for her dress.
The editor-in-chief of Crown Publishing is Cao Xinhua.
As soon as I came out, I saw a woman wearing a white dress and carrying roses.
His eyes widened slightly, and he was about to walk towards Ruan Qingling when Zhao Anyan stepped in front of Cao Xinhua, saying, "Editor-in-Chief Cao..."
Zhao Anyan suddenly rushed out, blocking Cao Xinhua's view.
He nodded slightly: "Comrade Zhao, people from all walks of life will be coming over tonight. Keep an eye on them and see if we can dig out any useful information tonight."
Exchange meetings are also excellent material for news reports.
Zhao Anyan immediately nodded and said, "Editor-in-chief, don't worry, I will definitely do a good job."
Cao Xinhua nodded.
Zhao Anyan had already noticed Cao Xinhua's gaze; he was staring intently at Ruan Qingling.
She was unwilling and even wanted to stop them: "Editor-in-Chief Cao, they are not people in the industry, they are friends I invited."
Cao Xinhua was a little surprised and asked, "Do you know Liu Wenbai?"
Zhao Anyan immediately replied, "Yes, I know. I've even read his works; he writes really well."
Cao Xinhua asked unexpectedly, "Do you know Liu Wenbai?"
Zhao Anyan paused for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "I don't know much about Liu Wenbai. If the editor-in-chief wants to meet him, I can try to find out more about him!"
This name sounds like a man's name!
Cao Xinhua gave Zhao Anyan a deep look, shook his head, and walked away.
Ruan Qingling knew Cao Xinhua, so when she saw him walking towards her, she nodded slightly to him.
Cao Xinhua stood in front of Ruan Qingling.
His gaze lingered on the red rose in Ruan Qingling's hand, and he asked, "Are you Mr. Liu?"
Ruan Qingling nodded slightly and said, "Willow branches brush against my face as I dance in my white dress; I ask you, where is my way home?"
Cao Xinhua quickly extended his hand and shook hands with Ruan Qingling, saying, "It's a pleasure to meet you. It really is Mr. Liu. I'm quite surprised that Mr. Liu, with his bold and unrestrained writing style, is actually a woman."
Ruan Qingling said with a smile, "A hero's origins are irrelevant."
Cao Xinhua nodded and said, "That's right, that's right. Tonight will be a time for heroes to meet. I'll introduce you to some people from the publishing house later. They want to publish your previously serialized novel directly as a comic book. I'll be waiting for you to come over so we can discuss this in person."
Ruan Qingling nodded and said, "Okay."
Ruan Huaixiu was secretly alarmed.
My sister not only knows the editor-in-chief of Crown Magazine, but I also learned from their conversation that my sister is now the famous Liu Wenbai.
She had read Liu Wenbai's serialized novel, but she didn't know that this person was her own sister.
He can even get up now?
She didn't speak immediately, but listened quietly to the side.
Zhao Anyan rubbed her nails together, quite surprised as to why Editor-in-Chief Cao and Ruan Qingling were chatting so well.
She hurried over, but by the time she arrived, she had already missed the moment when Ruan Qingling mentioned her pen name.
She stood next to Ruan Qingling, looking a little nervous and worried, and said, "Editor-in-Chief, this is my friend, and this is her sister. They just arrived in Jingcheng, and I specially invited them to come over and see what's going on. Will that be a problem?"
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