Chapter 330 Golden Writer
"Li Yan? Why does this name sound familiar to me?" Moonlight editor asked around, but no one present knew much about it.

This is normal. Li Yan’s current popularity is mainly concentrated among primary and secondary school students in Linjiang Province.

At a time when online social media is not yet well developed, it is not easy to capture information outside of one’s own circle.

"Maybe President Jia mentioned it to you?" Li Yan made a reasonable association.

"Mr. Jia? Do you know Mr. Jia?"

Li Yan stood up and walked towards the central table, still holding the glass of orange juice in her hand.

Then everyone saw Jia Qi, one of the founders of Qiyuan Chinese Network, holding up his wine glass and walking towards Li Yan with a look of surprise.

The discussions around them quieted down, so the small conversation between Li Yan and Jia Qi was still clear.

"Boss Jia, we meet again."

"Li Yan? Why are you here? So you also write online articles?"

"So you still remember me."

The two had met at the publishing house joint summit in Chapter 265.

"How could I not remember? I asked you what you thought of online literature at that time. I thought you gave such a good answer. It turns out you are also an insider! What did you write?"

"Nangong Youth."

Jia Qi's chubby face trembled a few times, and he took the initiative to clink his cup with Li Yan's. "It's no wonder that you wrote it."

"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Jia. I didn't expect you to come here today."

The reason why Li Yan did not directly tell Jia Qi that he was the author of Origin was because there were rumors that Jia Qi had left the management of Origin and was going to start a new business.

"Of course I have to come. I have set up a new website to support newcomers and to develop niche categories. I still have to rely on Qiyuan to attract traffic."

Oh... after all this time, it turns out you are making a sub-website.

"I will give you a nice guarantee and let you be the boss of my website." Jia Qi patted Li Yan's shoulder.

"How can I be the boss? Mr. Jia, please don't flatter me to death."

"You boy... Hey, are you going to high school after this semester, and that excellence class?" The flesh on Jiaqi's face trembled again.

"Correct."

It seems that Jia Qi has kept paying attention to Li Yan since the publishing summit.

"What a pity! If you had won those awards in your third year of junior high school or first year of high school, you could have gone directly to Huazhong University. But it's almost the same now. I still remember that during the summit, Principal Cai went to look for you."

These words were really shocking to the ears of the people around.

The current actual manager of Qiyuan Chinese Network and another vice president also came over when they saw this, and then began to hear the various legendary stories of this young man from Jiaqi.

Kaiyuan was completely lost in thought as he watched Li Yan chatting and laughing with the three founders.

"Is it this Li Yan?" An author nearby searched Li Yan's name on his mobile browser, and a bunch of reports on talented junior high school students came out.

"Really? Damn it! This is a great god!"

Kaiyuan also took out his phone and searched, "No. 1 in the Excellent Class of Huada Youth", "The Pride of Linjiang Province", "No. 1 Junior High School Student in the Country", "First Place in the International Youth Informatics Olympiad", "First Prize of the Supernova International Mystery Literature Award", "First Prize of the Tianxing Literature Award"...

These things actually point to the same person.

Damn it, is what you said true?
Kaiyuan was stunned.

Seeing that the food was ready, Li Yan signaled the bosses to take their seats to host the lunch, and then she returned to her seat.

The editor-in-chief still missed the opportunity to talk to this talented young man who sounded so great.

As soon as Li Yan returned to his seat, he was bombarded by Kaiyuan.

"Is everything you said true?"

"Why are you still hesitating? Nothing I told you was a lie."

"no class?"

"Of course not." Li Yan smiled, "Otherwise where would I find the time to write a novel?"

Kaiyuan covered his head with his hands, because the emotional shock was too strong and he couldn't help laughing.

"So you don't believe it yourself, Kaiyuan." Seeing his reaction, Yue Guang couldn't help but tease him.

"Who would believe this... I was saying that this is the next urban rebirth novel he wants to write, and he's trying to find inspiration."

Reborn?

Don't mention this word in front of me, brother.

"Li Yan, your autobiography is more exciting than other people's rebirth articles." said Brother Sweet Potato.

"I have never met such a person in real life." Kaiyuan was still struggling.

"Don't even talk about real life..." Yue Guang was interrupted by the food being served, and continued after a while, "I haven't even seen the report."

Is it possible that you yourself don’t really read the reports?

"Li Yan," Kaiyuan said in a serious tone, "Are you really a reborn person?"

Grass.

Li Yan's mind was filled with alarms, and he was so anxious that he had a frightening moment when his mother asked him about the system.

Logic: It’s just unfounded speculation, and essentially an exclamation.

Indeed, it is wrong to panic.

Seeing Li Yan was so confused and panicked, Kai Yuan was stunned for a while, and suddenly burst into laughter:
"You are so dramatic and interesting! Why do you want me to believe that you are really reborn?"

Then everyone started talking about how to fight back if they were reborn. "Of course it's the lottery!" the author, who had never touched this topic, said immediately.

"How can you possibly remember that..." His editor shook his head. "I won't say much about the lottery. The key is that you wrote that you won the lottery, but what about the follow-up? Just pure spending money?"

“Invest!”

"It's all money, what's so good about it?"

They certainly didn't expect that there would be a novel about a super-rich system, nor did they expect that a novel with 200,000 words, where the unit is "billion", could have 5 million words and still have people reading it.

After the leaders finished their speeches, everyone finally started to eat. The whole table of delicacies was very tempting.

It turns out that this kind of enjoyable annual meeting organized by a private enterprise is more enjoyable.

There is no need for anyone to be reserved. After finishing the dishes they like, they can directly ask for more.

Unfortunately, Li Yan still didn't enjoy his meal because everyone's topic soon focused on him.

I have never seen such a genius. I need to listen to more stories about him. They are all materials for urban novels.

As they chatted, everyone started walking around again. Li Yan looked at the crowd of people in the distance who were staring at her and smiling as they walked towards her, and she knew that this meal would not be peaceful.

Just bear with the price of being a conspicuous bag.

The lunch lasted almost two hours. Everyone formed small groups of three or five and started their afternoon relaxation journey by chatting.

Kaiyuan actively introduced various "massage", "bath" and "SPA" projects to Li Yan, and then Li Yan smiled and refused:

"It doesn't seem to be suitable for a minor like me."

"That makes sense." Kaiyuan pondered for a moment, "How about we find a coffee shop and chat for a while?"

I started drinking coffee before I even had enough food...

"Row."

"What do you want? The coffee here is free, order whatever you want."

"Ice drip coffee."

"Oh, you usually like it?"

"……Um."

There are also many authors who choose to stay in a cafe and read books. It seems that they prefer quietness.

"I still have to express my admiration. It turns out you are so capable. No wonder you know a supporter like Mr. Shenxu." Kaiyuan sighed.

"I don't know him. I was also wondering if he was invited over today."

"Huh? It's really a stranger who gives support?" Kaiyuan was very surprised.

Li Yan took a sip of ice drip coffee and frowned slightly. Is this also called "not sour"?

Maybe it's because I don't drink enough, so I don't get it.

It feels like the coffee aroma doesn't seem as strong as the hot one.

Maybe the little beauty just likes the cold?

"It is indeed a stranger. I can only say... he has good taste."

"Same as me." Kaiyuan was very proud.

"Not invited? Can't even the Golden Alliance come to the annual meeting?"

"Actually, he can, but he has played too little, only one gold and one silver. And although he has read several books, he only subscribed to and rewarded yours. We once thought it was your smurf account."

"What?"

"Any reader who is willing to fight the Golden Alliance must be an old bookworm!"

"That's a bit strange." Li Yan took another sip of coffee, and it did seem to be smoother.

"Today, sitting at the next table is a big brother who has defeated more than a dozen Golden Alliances. He is the son of a big boss and is very rich."

"But the success of this book is inseparable from the care of Mr. Shenxu. We should still invite him, right?"

"I asked him. I sent him a notification in the background. Although it was not a formal invitation, he did not reply." Kaiyuan sighed, "Speaking of which, your book was finished so awesomely, why didn't I see him fight for the Golden Alliance again?"

"That's easy for you to say." Li Yan said with a smile, "How can I say that the ending is awesome?"

"Well, everything is difficult at the beginning, and it is also difficult to finish a book. Online novels are often millions of words long, and it is not easy to write a story for such a long time and land it smoothly... Especially for those who make changes here and there according to readers' requests, there are many who have no idea how to end. Even those golden authors are lucky to have a bad ending."

"Huh?" Li Yan replied indifferently.

For him, if a story does not have a corresponding ending, it is not worthy of being called a story at all.

"Yeah, so your book is really more and more awesome the more I read it. It has 2.7 million words, and it's still echoing the previous chapters even after it was finished." Kai Yuan sighed repeatedly, "The more I think about it, the more awesome it is... You are too awesome!"

I’m at a loss for words, Yuanda.

The two were chatting with each other, and Kaiyuan suddenly received a call. Then, with an excited look on his face, he knocked on the door of the negotiation room with Li Yan.

It’s the negotiation room again. I’m afraid this thing will appear frequently in Li Yan’s life in the future.

There were four people sitting inside, the three founders and the editor-in-chief of Qiyuan Chinese Network.

They were chatting about something, and when they saw Li Yan, they waved enthusiastically.

It seems that they are going to discuss some follow-up cooperation. It can't be that they are just curious about Mr. Li's brilliant achievements.

Kaiyuan stood at the door and didn't dare to go in, but was called in by Mr. Lin, the actual manager of the square-faced Origin Chinese website.

After a round of boring small talk, Mr. Lin finally got to the point:
"Li Yan, do you know the 'Golden Writer' system of Qiyuan Chinese Network?"

(End of this chapter)