MTL - Interstellar Favorite Superstar-v2 Chapter 111 Literary evergreen

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"This is Mr. Hector Green, who has made great achievements in the field of epic biography."

"This is the literary evergreen Absolen Lindsay."

"This is Jesse Kidd, an expert in the history of philosophy, and his son happens to be studying at Imperial University."

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Hayden finished the introduction without hesitation, and many white-haired and highly respected scholars in front of him opened their mouths, admiring, and Wen Yue's friendly eyes looked towards Su Tan, who stood beside Hayden.

"Before the Highness introduced today, I had a long history with this little friend. I have had the pleasure to read his book. I have to say that the hero is a boy!"

"Yeah, I just read the" Adventure Handbook "just published overnight, and it is undeniably an ingenious and shocking adventure novel, which is now a well-deserved leader in adventure novels."

"Lao Linsai, don't you know, the old folks of the ancient earth cultural exchange meeting have long praised me for his outstanding talents, which makes me sigh."

With so many praises, Su Tan stood in the crowd with a generous smile and a cheerful smile.

Looking far away, there is a clear distinction between the circle and the society, and it seems that an invisible boundary is drawn in the middle.

Obviously only a few steps away, but the high-profile, ridiculous, top-notch communication circle over there stopped all those who stood at the entrance of the Literature Research Society and did not dare to rush forward.

In a short time, many members of the old community who came from well-known families and scholarly families sighed in relief and said uneasily, "How can it be for Su Tan to take the lead in front of his predecessors if it is not recommended by His Royal Highness?

This sentence quietly expressed the aspirations of many people.

I did not expect that Yan Sihan, the president of the Literary Research Society, looked calm and glanced at the man, "Your father is also over there. If you are brave, you can pass by."

The man who spoke was momentarily stunned, and then there was a rush of heat on his face, and the sullen anger was almost unbearable.

Having said that, his father was indeed a member of the literature competition and came to participate in the Imperial College Literature Forum, but just now I do n’t know how much the scene in the classroom was seen by the big guys, and what is his impression on them. How dare you go? Is n’t it enough to be ugly and shameful in front of his father?

For a moment, his face sank like water, sulking, looking at the cordial and welcoming scene from afar, watching Su Tan get boxing love and friendly acquaintance among many uncles and elders, he turned suddenly , With a large number of people Shenbu left.

If Yan Sihan hadn't heard it, he calmly and steadily stepped over and got closer. He heard his father, Chairman of the Interstellar Literary Committee, Yan Zhengnan said with a smile: "If you have time, Xiaosu can come and sit with our Literary Committee."

Yan Sihan didn't stop, and kept walking to his father in a low-key manner. He waited for the enthusiasm of the crowd to come to an end, and then whispered quietly in a timely manner, "Father."

At this time, the chat in this circle said that the laughter was full of fun, and the laughter sounded from time to time. Yan Zhengnan just glanced at him, his expression was light, and he nodded slightly.

At the invitation of the Dean of the Department of Literature of the Imperial University, the people stopped chatting and chatting, walked across the university campus with a magnificent scenery, and walked towards another reception room.

Of course, the two juniors did not follow.

Downstairs, Su Tan said goodbye to Yan Sihan with a smile, and said loudly, "Brother, goodbye!"

Yan Sihan looked at his brisk steps upstairs, smiled suddenly, and turned to leave.

The appearance of a big cousin with a group of big brothers greatly gave Su Tan a sense of existence. In front of many second-generation children in the literary world who had high eyes and arrogance, they made a vigorous and vigorous counterattack.

However, he did not see the subsequent grand occasion. Because at this time he has quietly quit the literary research club and turned into another small society, the screenwriters' club.

Nowadays, in the hot interstellar entertainment industry, the screenwriter industry is definitely a hot industry. A hot film and television work will allow the writer to gain unremarkable fame, money, and status, and even the writer's worth can easily double.

Good word-of-mouth, high output, excellent mini screenwriters, and strong gold screenwriters have become popular targets for many directors, film crews and film companies in the entertainment industry.

For the industry, a good screenwriter team is even more important than a good actor.

However, compared with the popularity of the screenwriter industry in the entertainment industry, this small screenwriter community on the campus of the Royal Capital University is still unpopular.

When Su Tan knocked on the door and entered, he was surprised to see that only three or five people were sitting idle, each holding a manuscript and blushing.

Su Tan couldn't help but be surprised by the narrow and dim stairwells, the small number of organizations, and the community gathering scenes in the deserted gates. This is in stark contrast to the crowded events of the previous Literary Research Society.

Su Tan crisply said, "Excuse me, is this a screenwriters association?"

Immediately, the loud and noisy controversy inside the door was silent, and several of them turned around and chattered for a while. The next second, he greeted him eagerly.

"Are you a new member?"

One person dropped the manuscript in his hand, his face was full of smiles, and he hurried out of the way from the chairs piled up randomly and blocking the doorway, inviting Su Tan to come in.

Another hurriedly helped him move the chair.

"Welcome Welcome! We are the Screenwriters Association here, and you are welcome to join!"

It was because the person inside looked at Su Tan for a while, and then screamed in surprise, "Su Da? Are you Su Da?"

After hearing this unexpected word, the man in front of Su Tan almost dropped the chair in his hand and dropped it on his shoes. Su Tan's hand was quick and clear, and he helped a hand, so dumbfounded He could not help but smile and admitted bluntly, "Yes."

In a word, the room was instantly sensational, full of enthusiasm, and the eager and noisy welcome sound was even louder than the sound of moving the chair. With a few surprises and inspiring expressions on their faces, they looked back and forth to find a book and find a pen for him to sign. The excitement looked like his fans and fans.

Su Tan smiled and smiled.

The heated quarreling room suddenly transformed into a warm welcome party, and the lively voice finally awakened a person lying on the bedside, making a weak grunt.

Sutan then realized the existence of another person in the room.

He looked up, only to see the warm sunshine by the window, and he was lazily lying on a thin and slender figure, and had been napping in the bright and warm sunshine.

It wasn't until the enthusiastic talk on their side was too loud that they finally woke up the man.

Su Tan watched the man rubbing his back, half-opened his eyes and got up from the table, lazily propped up the table, walked through the layers of the table and debris, and walked in front of him.

Yan Xiao squinted his eyes, his light-colored eyes seemed to be awake, and Enron looked at him for a while, then stretched out his hand, popped out two words concisely, "Welcome."

Su Tan could not help but reach out and shake his hands, be regarded as a formal acquaintance.

And Julian, Luke and others were already helpless, waiting for a hole to drill in.

Luke couldn't help but whispered, "President, how about you wipe the drool on your face!"

Yan smiled: "... oh."

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Although the screenwriter is small, several members have different personalities, and the contrast is extremely interesting. Luke packed up a seat for Su Tan and briefly introduced the focus of the argument just now. Su Tan found that they were preparing for the start of the new semester.

The annual opening performance is undoubtedly the best platform for various associations to flex their muscles and show their association strength.

Royal University also advocates encouraging students and societies to actively participate and make a wonderful and extraordinary performance by organizing and performing many programs.

What's more, the performance of this year's opening school happened to coincide with the 300-year anniversary of the establishment of the Imperial University, which is of great significance.

In order to get on this stage, it will take a lot of effort and win everyone's approval with strong strength.

Although the screenwriter's club is also one of the clubs of Didu University, it has become the laughingstock of countless teachers and students due to the internal scandals of the clubs. With the graduation of generations of students, although the members of the original screenwriters have already graduated, the screenwriters have been slumped. Over the years, many new students have avoided the scorpion, and few people have taken the initiative to join.

It wasn't until Yan Xiao entered the school that he accidentally reopened the door of the screenwriter's club, only to let the club see him again.

"Your manuscript cannot be used at all!" Luke insisted, vetoing Julian categorically.

Julian's face turned red, waving his manuscript and rushing under Luke's nose, he responded unconvinced: "Then you can use it? The history of the giants' intrigue and fighting, you simply put the life on the stage Come on! "

"My youth campus Xiaotianwen is as bad as it is, but it's close to the real life of my classmates!" Julien hurriedly jetted his nose.

Luke was almost frustrated. "What do you know? This is a carefully adapted work from a masterpiece! It's not an ordinary palace play!"

The two buzzed with blush and thick necks, but anxious and embarrassed, Ivan couldn't stop talking.

And Yan Xiao watched it for a while with a lively look, and then he snatched the manuscript from the two and gave it to Su Tan for a quick review.

After reading the two manuscripts, Su Tan already had an opinion.

As soon as he looked up, he couldn't think of it, but saw two faces that were not convinced and squatting in front of himself, and Luke and Julien Qiqi looked forward to his evaluation.

The look of the forward-looking, faithful dog made Su Tan smile for time.

"Want to hear the truth?" He said with a smile and raised an eyebrow.

I saw the two heads in front of each other nodding together, the rhythm was in harmony.

Su Tan could not help but think about it and said with a chuckle, "I have a bold idea.

——Let's do something big together :-D? "

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