Divorce at the beginning forced to become a full-time artist

If you are calm, you are Ang Lee!

At this moment, Su Yuqi collapsed not only her self-comfort, but also her arrogance and prejudice.

In Su Yuqi's head, one scene after another flashed in an instant.

When getting divorced more than half a year ago, Su Yuqi quietly looked at Li An, who had a pale face, and said, "Do you want to hear why I want a divorce?"

"When I first met you, you were the president of the University Literature Club, and you were already a member of the Hezhou Writers Association at the age of 20. At that time, you were radiant. But since we got married, you seem to have no pursuit and dreams .”

"You know, our identities and gaps are getting bigger and bigger, and we can no longer live together. So, that's the reason."

Without any pursuit or dream, this is the label Su Yuqi put on Ang Lee.

Then there was the poetry conference. When Su Yuqi learned that Zhang Jingya and An Zhiruosu had met in the Jingyuan Study, she, Su Yuqi, walked under the bright moonlight, and then secretly thought: Even if you are An Zhiruosu, so what? You only have high achievements in poetry, but in real literature and music, you are far behind me!

Then came the annual meeting of the Reading Group to present the awards.

It's time for the Mao Dun Literature Award again.

I still remember that an hour ago, before the awards ceremony started, she, Su Yuqi, and Li An looked across the air and said hello to each other;

I still remember that three or ten minutes ago, after Zhang Guoliang personally put the trophy on her, Su Yuqi, Su Yuqi looked at Li An in the fourth row below the venue quietly, with a little contempt and contempt, her eyes and slightly raised The corners of his mouth all showed his contempt for Li An.

And three 10 minutes later now.

Ang Lee stood on the stage, holding the highest honor trophy in literary history: the Mao Dun Literature Award!

That is the Mao Dun Literature Award!

With a population of more than one billion in Huaguo, only one Mao Dun Literature Prize winner was born in four years!

All the contempt for Li An at the beginning turned into a sharp blade at this moment, cutting fiercely on every inch of Su Yuqi's body.

Su Yuqi looked at the trophy in Li An's hand, and then looked down at the medal on her neck.

The most glorious trophy!And a medal that's just a nomination.

The two are completely in stark contrast.

Suddenly, she felt so ridiculous, so ridiculous.

Her slender palms began to exert force, grabbing her clothes vigorously, and the red woolen coat was extremely deformed by her grasp.

She raised her hand to hold the medal around her neck, wanting to tear it off and throw it away.

However, she didn't have the guts to throw away her medal in this venue.

She could only let this complicated and unwilling emotion spread, her arms trembled slightly because of too much force, and the medals around her neck were almost deformed by her grasp.

Chapter 125 Old Xie, drink some milk to nourish your brain

Su Yuqi was devastated, but this was just the beginning.

Because the awarding ceremony is still going on, according to the procedure of the program group, she will go on stage to shake hands with Ang Lee in a while.

……

When the black mask was removed, Li An's immature and handsome face was revealed.

Dong Feifei pretended to be surprised and opened her mouth slightly, pretending to have an expression of disbelief: "God, I really didn't expect that Mr. An Zhiruosu, the winner of our Mao Dun Literature Award, turned out to be such a handsome young man."

There was a slightly upward smile on Li An's mouth: "Thank you for the compliment."

"Mr. An Zhiruosu, how old are you and what is your full name?" Dong Feifei asked.

Li An replied truthfully: "This year is 26, and my name is Li An."

26 years old!

This figure and his immature face matched each other.

Although this number was completely expected by everyone, the moment it was actually said, many famous writers at the scene still gasped, and many viewers in front of the TV were breathless.

26 years old, what a vigorous and energetic age.

Other 26-year-olds may have just graduated from college, and then have just started working for two or three years to worry about making a living; but if they are at ease, they are already a great poet, a great writer, and a winner of the Mao Dun Literature Award.

The eyes of everyone who looked at Ang Li were full of envy and admiration!

That's right, worship, complete worship.

……

And the moment when the name 'Ann Lee' came down.

Everyone in the music and composition department of the pillar trembled.

Xiao Liu jumped up for the first time, and then couldn't help shouting crazily: "I'm so awesome, so awesome! I didn't expect that Boss Li An is really An Zhiruosu, I didn't expect that Boss Li An is really Mao Dun Winner of the Literary Prize!"

Everyone in the composition department was in a state of extreme shock.

Xiao Liu turned his head and looked at Xie Haoran, who was still holding a water glass, his eyes widened and he didn't move for a while, and said: "Old Xie, look, I said that the person on stage is like Boss Li An, you said at that time What? Hey, you also said that Ang Lee is just a small composer in the composition department, and he is not at the same level as the Mao Dun Literature Award."

"now what?"

"Boss Li An, he is as calm as ever! He is the winner of the Mao Dun Literature Award!"

"It's no wonder that Boss Li An didn't come to work today. He went to accept the award. The boss is so awesome and powerful. When he first came to the company, I thought he was a pure rookie. I didn't expect that Boss Li An The real trump card has long been a king-level existence in the literary history circle!"

"It's no wonder that when our group of people were guessing who the winner of the Mao Award, Boss Li An said without hesitation that it was An Zhiruosu. Because An Zhiruosu is himself!"

"Too strong, too strong!"

Liu Mingqiang muttered to himself alone, his passionate emotions and adoring eyes were completely uncontrollable.

Xie Haoran slowly and stiffly put down the teacup in his hand, then he looked at Xiao Liu, and then at Li An who became the focus of everyone's attention on the screen.

Xie Haoran remembered that when Li An first joined the company, he even asked Li An to pour him coffee, and he also said that newcomers should learn to be humble.

Thinking of this, Xie Haoran's entire face turned red.

Then, Xie Haoran raised his hand, slapped his face twice, and muttered to himself: Damn me, I actually want to compete with such a terrifying person .I'm fucking blind, blind!

Jiao Lusheng, the manager of the composition department, looked at the screen in a daze, and muttered to himself: "Pillar Music Company, there is such a super giant Buddha! The existence of the pinnacle of literary history!"

At this moment, everyone in the composition department has a lot of thoughts in their hearts, but they generally have a common idea.