Grandpa's great writer
Chapter 490
Chapter 490
At the end of the awards ceremony, all award-winning authors had to take a group photo on stage, and Zhang Zhong was no exception.
To take a group photo, the first thing to do is to arrange the positions, a total of 23 people.
No one came to help with the row, so the 23 of them had to find their own seats.
At this time, we can see the different "aggressiveness" of different people.
Zhang Chong is naturally the type of "follow the crowd". He was slow to get on stage, and he would stand wherever there was space when he got on stage. If someone crowded him, he would move his position.
There is another type of "rescue from the world", represented by Wen He, the winner of the novella award. As soon as this guy comes up, he will stop at the corner without moving. It is the position where the corner is identified.
Zhang Zhong also noticed a kind of "controlling type", a female writer, who smiled and arranged for everyone to occupy their seats, shouting who and who stood where, and who and who stood where.
Of course, in addition to these types, there are several "beach landing types" that are more conspicuous.
As soon as these people came up, they stood in the middle calmly. Once they got to the middle, they stopped moving and turned around to greet people.
The "control type" is fine if you encounter other types, but it is easy to go wrong when you encounter this kind of "landing type".
Seeing that Zhang Zhong and Wen He were standing sideways, Lin Xiayin smiled and said to them, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wen, you two should stand in the middle."
Zhang Zhong waved his hands with a smile and said, "It's okay, I'll just stand here and it's fine."
"You just come here." Lin Xiayin walked up to Wang Feng and said, "Mr. Wang, do you want to squeeze out a seat?"
The corners of Wang Feng's mouth twitched, thinking that Lin Xiayin had something to do with this photoshoot, but he still said with a smile on his lips, "Yes, yes, yes, Zhang Zhong, come here, there is a place here."
He moved to the side and made a small space.
Zhang Zhong didn't want to go, and was about to wave his hand to refuse, but Lin Xiayin went over and dragged him, "Why don't you go in the middle, let's go, don't be embarrassed."
Being dragged by Lin Xiayin like this, Zhang Zhong couldn't shake off her arm, so he could only run to stand in the middle of the row.
Before it was over, Lin Xiayin went to drag Wen He and the prose award winner Lu Yunzhou over. Wen He stood in the middle, Zhang Zhong was on the left, and Lu Yunzhou was on the right. The seats were arranged properly.
"Mr. Wang, don't squeeze to the side. Isn't there a place in the second row?"
Wang Feng went to the second row again with a smile on his face, but he didn't stop thinking about landing on the beach, so he went to the middle row after getting on the second row.
After arranging the main characters, Lin Xiayin also found a place to stand, and then the cameraman began to take pictures.
"Yell, laugh, do it with me, one two three, eggplant..."
Wang Feng was looking for a place, and he was concentrating on getting in the middle, but just as he got to the middle, he raised his head quickly when he heard the photographer's words.But he didn't expect that it was Zhang Zhong and Wen He standing in front of him. Both of them were tall. Wang Feng hurriedly stood on tiptoe to expose his head from their shoulders.
After the photographer finished shooting, he checked that everyone was in line and did not take another shot.
"Okay, okay, it's over."
Then, the formation that had just been formed immediately disbanded.
Wen and the others, who were originally relatively far away, were pulled together by Lin Xiayin, and they couldn't help but talk.
Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "We'll queue up for 10 minutes and take a photo for a moment."
Lu Yunzhou curled his lips and said with a smile, "In just these 10 minutes, there are quite a lot of dramas going on."
"Yeah, sometimes a small matter, some grudges and grievances are forged." Wen He glanced at Lin Xiayin's direction.
That's right, with a personality like Lin Xiayin's who likes to mess around, it's quite normal to offend someone.
Zhang Zhong, Wen He and the others wouldn't hate Lin Xiayin because of this, but the few people who wanted to take the c position just now probably had a lot of opinions on Lin Xiayin.
A photo of a literary award ceremony can also reflect the various conditions of society.
Wang Feng really hated Lin Xiayin, and by the way, even Zhang Zhong and the others.
After the awards ceremony, Zhang Zhong and the others were in no hurry to leave, but Yang Fengxia and Li Hebin walked over.
"Zhang Zhong, congratulations."
"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Zhong smiled and shook hands with Yang Fengxia and Li Hebin.
"Originally, there was going to be a banquet after the awards ceremony, but this year the association was short of funds, so we had no choice but to cancel the banquet. I don't know if you have time tomorrow, Zhang Zhong. Let's have a light meal together. Mr. Zhuang and you guys will also Come here together." Yang Fengxia said.
Zhang Zhong didn't speak, but Zhuang Yu asked first, "Chairman Yang, I don't know if this meal is invited by the association or by you personally."
Li Hebin said, "This meal is neither invited by the Association nor Chairman Yang. This meal is paid for by me personally."
"You must agree to the heavy one. Secretary Li will not take out this pocket easily." Zhuang Yu laughed.
Zhang Zhong said, "How can Secretary Li spend money? How about this? I have already agreed with Mr. Zhuang and the others to have a meal together. Why don't we set the time for tomorrow? Secretary Li, Chairman Yang, if you don't mind, please be sure Come over too."
"This..." Yang Fengxia laughed, looked at Li Hebin and said, "Old Li, we have come here to treat people to dinner, and we have become a loafer. Well, respect is worse than obedience, Zhang Zhong, Lao Li and I The two will definitely go to the appointment tomorrow."
After talking about the meal, Yang Fengxia and Li Hebin left.
After they left, Liu Yuan frowned, "Why did the two invite Zhang Zhong to dinner?"
Zhuang Yu shook his head, "I don't know. Anyway, we're all here, so we'll know when the time comes. I thought they were going to invite award-winning authors, but I didn't expect that they would just invite Zhang Zhong alone."
When Zhang Zhong proposed to be the host by himself just now, he was also looking for news, that is, whether there are other people involved in this matter. Since Yang Fengxia and the others agreed, it should be a few of them, otherwise Yang Fengxia and the others would definitely bring it up.
Wang Yi said, "I guess it's because of Zhang Zhong's identity. Zhang Zhong, did you not join the Huaxia Writers Association?"
Zhang nodded his head, and everyone else was stunned.
Liu Yuan smiled and said, "I forgot about it, how could I have thought that he hasn't joined the Huaxia Writers Association yet."
Zhuang Yu also said, "Probably for this matter."
Zhang Zhong was a little surprised, "Just for this matter? Just say no, it's not difficult to choose a member of the Huaxia Writers Association. I remember that there are hundreds of new members a year."
"Those hundreds of people may not be able to match you. The congress will be held soon. I guess Yang Fengxia and the others suddenly found out that you are not a member of the Writers Association, so they are in such a hurry."
Thank you [Xun Di] for your reward
(End of this chapter)
At the end of the awards ceremony, all award-winning authors had to take a group photo on stage, and Zhang Zhong was no exception.
To take a group photo, the first thing to do is to arrange the positions, a total of 23 people.
No one came to help with the row, so the 23 of them had to find their own seats.
At this time, we can see the different "aggressiveness" of different people.
Zhang Chong is naturally the type of "follow the crowd". He was slow to get on stage, and he would stand wherever there was space when he got on stage. If someone crowded him, he would move his position.
There is another type of "rescue from the world", represented by Wen He, the winner of the novella award. As soon as this guy comes up, he will stop at the corner without moving. It is the position where the corner is identified.
Zhang Zhong also noticed a kind of "controlling type", a female writer, who smiled and arranged for everyone to occupy their seats, shouting who and who stood where, and who and who stood where.
Of course, in addition to these types, there are several "beach landing types" that are more conspicuous.
As soon as these people came up, they stood in the middle calmly. Once they got to the middle, they stopped moving and turned around to greet people.
The "control type" is fine if you encounter other types, but it is easy to go wrong when you encounter this kind of "landing type".
Seeing that Zhang Zhong and Wen He were standing sideways, Lin Xiayin smiled and said to them, "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Wen, you two should stand in the middle."
Zhang Zhong waved his hands with a smile and said, "It's okay, I'll just stand here and it's fine."
"You just come here." Lin Xiayin walked up to Wang Feng and said, "Mr. Wang, do you want to squeeze out a seat?"
The corners of Wang Feng's mouth twitched, thinking that Lin Xiayin had something to do with this photoshoot, but he still said with a smile on his lips, "Yes, yes, yes, Zhang Zhong, come here, there is a place here."
He moved to the side and made a small space.
Zhang Zhong didn't want to go, and was about to wave his hand to refuse, but Lin Xiayin went over and dragged him, "Why don't you go in the middle, let's go, don't be embarrassed."
Being dragged by Lin Xiayin like this, Zhang Zhong couldn't shake off her arm, so he could only run to stand in the middle of the row.
Before it was over, Lin Xiayin went to drag Wen He and the prose award winner Lu Yunzhou over. Wen He stood in the middle, Zhang Zhong was on the left, and Lu Yunzhou was on the right. The seats were arranged properly.
"Mr. Wang, don't squeeze to the side. Isn't there a place in the second row?"
Wang Feng went to the second row again with a smile on his face, but he didn't stop thinking about landing on the beach, so he went to the middle row after getting on the second row.
After arranging the main characters, Lin Xiayin also found a place to stand, and then the cameraman began to take pictures.
"Yell, laugh, do it with me, one two three, eggplant..."
Wang Feng was looking for a place, and he was concentrating on getting in the middle, but just as he got to the middle, he raised his head quickly when he heard the photographer's words.But he didn't expect that it was Zhang Zhong and Wen He standing in front of him. Both of them were tall. Wang Feng hurriedly stood on tiptoe to expose his head from their shoulders.
After the photographer finished shooting, he checked that everyone was in line and did not take another shot.
"Okay, okay, it's over."
Then, the formation that had just been formed immediately disbanded.
Wen and the others, who were originally relatively far away, were pulled together by Lin Xiayin, and they couldn't help but talk.
Zhang Zhong smiled and said, "We'll queue up for 10 minutes and take a photo for a moment."
Lu Yunzhou curled his lips and said with a smile, "In just these 10 minutes, there are quite a lot of dramas going on."
"Yeah, sometimes a small matter, some grudges and grievances are forged." Wen He glanced at Lin Xiayin's direction.
That's right, with a personality like Lin Xiayin's who likes to mess around, it's quite normal to offend someone.
Zhang Zhong, Wen He and the others wouldn't hate Lin Xiayin because of this, but the few people who wanted to take the c position just now probably had a lot of opinions on Lin Xiayin.
A photo of a literary award ceremony can also reflect the various conditions of society.
Wang Feng really hated Lin Xiayin, and by the way, even Zhang Zhong and the others.
After the awards ceremony, Zhang Zhong and the others were in no hurry to leave, but Yang Fengxia and Li Hebin walked over.
"Zhang Zhong, congratulations."
"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Zhong smiled and shook hands with Yang Fengxia and Li Hebin.
"Originally, there was going to be a banquet after the awards ceremony, but this year the association was short of funds, so we had no choice but to cancel the banquet. I don't know if you have time tomorrow, Zhang Zhong. Let's have a light meal together. Mr. Zhuang and you guys will also Come here together." Yang Fengxia said.
Zhang Zhong didn't speak, but Zhuang Yu asked first, "Chairman Yang, I don't know if this meal is invited by the association or by you personally."
Li Hebin said, "This meal is neither invited by the Association nor Chairman Yang. This meal is paid for by me personally."
"You must agree to the heavy one. Secretary Li will not take out this pocket easily." Zhuang Yu laughed.
Zhang Zhong said, "How can Secretary Li spend money? How about this? I have already agreed with Mr. Zhuang and the others to have a meal together. Why don't we set the time for tomorrow? Secretary Li, Chairman Yang, if you don't mind, please be sure Come over too."
"This..." Yang Fengxia laughed, looked at Li Hebin and said, "Old Li, we have come here to treat people to dinner, and we have become a loafer. Well, respect is worse than obedience, Zhang Zhong, Lao Li and I The two will definitely go to the appointment tomorrow."
After talking about the meal, Yang Fengxia and Li Hebin left.
After they left, Liu Yuan frowned, "Why did the two invite Zhang Zhong to dinner?"
Zhuang Yu shook his head, "I don't know. Anyway, we're all here, so we'll know when the time comes. I thought they were going to invite award-winning authors, but I didn't expect that they would just invite Zhang Zhong alone."
When Zhang Zhong proposed to be the host by himself just now, he was also looking for news, that is, whether there are other people involved in this matter. Since Yang Fengxia and the others agreed, it should be a few of them, otherwise Yang Fengxia and the others would definitely bring it up.
Wang Yi said, "I guess it's because of Zhang Zhong's identity. Zhang Zhong, did you not join the Huaxia Writers Association?"
Zhang nodded his head, and everyone else was stunned.
Liu Yuan smiled and said, "I forgot about it, how could I have thought that he hasn't joined the Huaxia Writers Association yet."
Zhuang Yu also said, "Probably for this matter."
Zhang Zhong was a little surprised, "Just for this matter? Just say no, it's not difficult to choose a member of the Huaxia Writers Association. I remember that there are hundreds of new members a year."
"Those hundreds of people may not be able to match you. The congress will be held soon. I guess Yang Fengxia and the others suddenly found out that you are not a member of the Writers Association, so they are in such a hurry."
Thank you [Xun Di] for your reward
(End of this chapter)
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