Thinking of this, Shen Ye finally agreed.
【Okay, I will be there on time. 】
This scene happens to many authors.
The invitations to Chongwen Novel Network are not sent out casually. Most of the invited people are authors with a large number of readers. Of course, those authors who have won awards are also invited.
While the authors were preparing for the authors' conference, Chongwen Novel Network was also rehearsing the process.
The book "It's Better to Make Money than to Cultivate Immortality" has been completed. Many people have started to read it twice or three times, and some readers have started looking for other novels.
For a time, the number of readers of other authors increased to varying degrees.
In order to retain this group of readers, some authors are prepared to quietly add more chapters.
While these authors were busy, Song Wenlan was not idle either.
She originally thought that she could take a two-day break after finishing this book, but she didn't expect that everyone wanted to start watching TV series or animations quickly. For a while, they all looked for Song Wenlan to answer their questions.
Three days passed in a flash, and finally, the authors' conference began.
This author conference is still held in the Federation. Who can blame the fact that the tribe of Netchong just happened to settle in the Federation?
With Chongwen Novel Network's wealth and power, they directly rented the official propaganda hall of the federation.
In the Federation, nothing is unavailable for sale.
In order to show the importance of the authors' conference, the king of the netizen tribe will also attend this authors' conference.
At this time, the King Insect was resting in the reception hall at the innermost part of the publicity hall.
Song Wenlan was the most anticipated of the invited authors. Early in the morning, the dream starworm that was familiar with Song Wenlan was waiting at the door.
Private starships landed in the air one after another to mark the parking area, and the authors came out one after another.
This was the first author conference of Chongwen Novel Network. Most of the participating authors did not know each other and just nodded and said a few words when they met.
Ao Weiwei's home is the closest to here, and she arrives the earliest. Every time an author comes in, she asks their pen name, flying around like a hardworking little bee.
However, while communicating with other people, Ao Weiwei's eyes were always on the door of the publicity hall, always paying attention to the movements at the door, so that she could greet Zao Si as soon as he appeared.
However, she waited for a long time, until her eyes became cross-eyed, but she still didn't see Song Wenlan.
Forget it, let’s take a rest first.
Ao withdrew his gaze slightly and was about to rest his eyes when he heard a sudden noise at the door.
"Master Zaosi is here!"
"Master Zaosi has appeared!"
Many people heard the shouting at the door and subconsciously looked towards it. They saw a woman wearing a black top and a fiery red horse-faced skirt, walking towards them slowly.
There seemed to be a unique aura in her every move, and her appearance was exactly the same as what was said on the Internet.
On her right shoulder, a tiny webworm was flying ahead, leading the way.
Ao Weiwei recognized them immediately.
It’s Mr. Zaosi and editor Mengxingchong!
While the other authors were observing and looking at them, Ao Weiwei suddenly stood up and ran towards Song Wenlan.
"Master Zaosi, my name is Ao Weiwei, and I'm a super loyal reader of yours. Could you please sign an autograph for me?"
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