Su Luo glanced at everyone and said calmly, "It's me."
Hong Fanshu looked her up and down and walked towards her.
Everyone was so frightened that they dared not breathe. They held their breath unconsciously and stared at Su Luo as if they were watching a good show.
Let's see what she has to say this time.
Su Luo also looked at the old man inconspicuously. Is this the big leader from the province they were talking about?
Hong Fanshu took a step forward excitedly, "Are you Mr. Ximo?!"
"..." Su Luo's mouth twitched slightly: "It's me."
"Mr. Ximo, I've heard of your name for a long time!" Hong Fanshu was as excited as a child. He hesitated to shake hands with Su Luo, but was afraid of offending her. "I'm your loyal fan. I've been following Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils since the first issue. Until now, I've read every issue over and over again more than five times!"
Turns out he’s a fan of the book.
Su Luo's heart calmed down a little.
Everyone was shocked: "???"
Isn’t the leader here to punish her?
Hong Fanshu adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said apologetically, "I'm sorry that I came to visit you without telling you in advance. I hope I didn't cause you any trouble."
Already made it happen thanks.
She was just rolling up her sleeves to hit someone when she was interrupted by the sudden appearance of the leader.
accurate.
When are we leaving? She hasn't finished the fight yet, so she's in a hurry.
Su Luo said politely: "Don't bother me."
Su Fuqiang, who was standing next to her, was so anxious when he saw Su Luo's cold attitude that he quickly squeezed over to warm up the atmosphere: "Yes! Don't bother me, don't bother me, Secretary Hong. Our Xiao Luo doesn't have much to do at home. She just takes care of the kids and writes novels. She's very free!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and winked at Su Luo from an angle where the leader couldn't see, looking extremely anxious.
Su Luo: “…”
Hong Fanshu smiled kindly and nodded, then tremblingly extended his hand: "Excuse me, but can I shake your hand?"
Su Luo raised her eyebrows, and under the envious gazes of everyone, she gently shook hands with the old man.
Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, Su Luo's face also improved a lot: "You are much older than me, there is no need to call me so politely, just call me Xiao Luo."
Su Fuqiang nodded with satisfaction.
Su Luo: “…”
Village chief, you are too dramatic.
Hong Fanshu's hands were shaking, and he said with excitement and admiration: "When Hanrong told me that Mr. Ximo was a young girl in her early twenties, I didn't believe it. But after reading it today, I realized that it is true that the younger generation pushes the older generation forward! Mr. Ximo is a brilliant writer!"
"No, no..." Su Luo waved her hand modestly.
Really not, it was copied after all.
Just an ordinary porter.
After this book is finished, I will write my own creative ideas in the next one. I am afraid that the book fans attracted by "Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils" will be surprised.
Hong Fanshu smiled and said, "I came back from a business trip to Southern Province, and heard from my nephew that you lived in Xingsheng Village, so I came here on purpose to visit you. Now that I have met you once, it is worth the trip!"
Everyone then came to their senses and realized that the rumor was true.
Su Luo really became a writer? !
They had heard about it before, but there was no definite evidence, so everyone thought it was a scam!
When I saw the village chief invite Su Luo to the ancestral hall for a Mid-Autumn Festival meal, I knew that the rumor might be true.
But writers come in different sizes. If you write a novel that no one reads, you are still a writer. If you write a novel that is nationally famous, you are still a writer.
Everyone saw that Su Luo lived in the village like them all day long, so they didn't think much of it.
Unexpectedly, even the provincial leaders came to the village to see her today.
What a great writer this is!
We are all farmers in the countryside. No one has ever seen such a scene. We all felt a little sad for a moment.
They shouldn't have offended Su Luo too much before, right?
It seems that there is no...
Su Luo asked politely: "Would you like to come in and sit down?"
Hong Fanshu naturally would not refuse, but the room could not accommodate so many people.
Su Luo then only let Su Fuqiang and Li Yue in.
Su Sheng shouted at the side: "Sister! Do you have any dishes to entertain the leaders? I'll ask Cuicui to fry some meat!"
He deliberately raised his voice, acting as if he was very intimate with Su Luo.
Su Luo threw the man out of the yard and drove out the other onlookers, leaving the door open and closing the yard door.
Everyone could only stretch their necks outside the yard to look inside the waist-high wall.
Su Luo asked a few little ones to boil some water and took out some fruits to entertain the guests.
Seeing this simply furnished house with a brick bed and yellow mud walls, Hong Fanshu couldn't help but sigh, "Xiao Luo, are you doing literary creation in such a difficult environment every day?"
"Yes." Su Luo nodded, and while arranging the manuscripts on the table, she smiled and said, "The Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils is almost finished. It will be easier after it is finished."
Hong Fanshu looked at the manuscript in her hand, as if he was looking at something extremely precious: "Can I...can I see the manuscript?"
Su Luo smiled apologetically: "I'm afraid that won't work. These are all unpublished contents. According to the contract, I can't show them to others."
Seeing that she refused the leader, Su Fuqiang was very anxious: "If the leader wants to read it, just let him read it! The leader will not publish your novel after reading it, right?"
Hong Fanshu waved his hands quickly: "No, no, no, Xiaoluo is right, I was abrupt, keep the manuscript."
Su Fuqiang retreated awkwardly.
Su Luo put away the manuscript, sat down at the table, and chatted with Hong Fanshu for a while.
Most of the content revolves around Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.
The two had a very pleasant conversation.
Su Luo went into the kitchen herself and cooked a few dishes to entertain them. Su Fuqiang and Li Yue didn't want to leave, and she didn't want to drive them away, so they all stayed to eat together.
After the meal, Su Luo liked the old man very much. Although he was a provincial leader, he did not have any airs. In front of her, he was just a normal book fan, neither overly humble nor pretentious.
The two had a very pleasant conversation.
It was not easy to send the person away. Before leaving, Hong Fanshu asked Hong Hanrong to take out a banner from the car.
"Xiao Luo, this is a little gift from me, given to you. I hope you won't refuse it!" Hong Fanshu handed the red banner to Su Luo with a smile.
Su Luo glanced at the words on the banner, which read: "Talented and virtuous."
She accepted the banner calmly: "Thank you."
I have been an author for many years and have received many razor blades, but this is the first time I have received a banner.
Old man Hong is so cute~
After sending the person to the car, Su Luo hung the banner around her neck with a smile and turned around to go home.
She walked very slowly along the way, and people passing by could see the banner on her body.
When someone greeted her, she smiled and nodded, looking proud and arrogant.
As a human being, if you don't live to show off, what's the point?
Li Cuicui hid in her house with gnashing teeth, staring at the arrogant Su Luo and cursing in a low voice: "Bitch! What's so great about her? Look at her smug and domineering look! I really want to tear her face apart!"
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