I really don't want to be a novelist

Chapter 296
I don't know if it's too late for me to study the avatar now.

Ji Zhuo received a message from Carol while having dinner.

In the evening, Carroll said that the jury for the British Literature Prize was still struggling.

In the end, Ji Zhuo was told the result at night.

When he saw the result, Ji Zhuo wished that the judges would struggle for a while longer.

What kind of clever idea came up with this,
There is no way to choose an award-winning book from the two books,
Hey, then I simply made a choice and won the awards for both books.

What pressure from the publishing house, what debates between readers on both sides,

You guys continue to argue, and go on to have heated discussions on your own.

Anyway, regardless of our award, we will not offend.

It is perfect, perfectly solved this problem.

But the judges of the British Literature Prize relaxed,
Ji Zhuo was numb because of this result.

Seven Days of Hell by 'Dog Author',
and 'ABC''s Empire Epic, both won,
How did you let Ji Zhuo divide himself into two people?
It is to choose to connect with the award ceremony site successively,
But what if Ji Zhuo is discovered from his body shape and clothes, eh, 'Dog Author' and 'ABC' are the same person.

Ji Zhuo doesn't want to lose the vest of 'ABC',

I really don't want to take the risk.

Secondly... In case the host of the awards ceremony loses his mind,
Or it's just that it's not a big deal to watch the excitement, and I want these two 'opponents' to communicate directly.

Ok……

When Ji Zhuo thought about that scene, he felt it was very lively.

Ha ha……

Ji Zhuo was numb all over.

"Ji Zhuo? What's the matter? I'm happy because you won the award? I just saw that someone said in the book group that your "Seven Days of Hell" won the award."

In the end, Ji Zhuo didn't go to Yun Qingmu's house to eat the dishes made by Yun Qingmu,
The two found a Sichuan restaurant, and Yun Qingmu was sitting opposite Ji Zhuo.

Hearing Yun Qingmu's excited words, Ji Zhuo raised his head and looked at Yun Qingmu with a kind smile on his face,
He was so happy that he wished he could split himself in half.

"call……"

Ji Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief,
It's over, what else can I do?
I can only let a vest not participate in receiving the award, and let the publishing house directly accept the award.

Is it possible to set up two cameras, hold a mask, and swing your head back and forth in front of the two cameras?

That does not amount to direct exposure.

"...Ji Zhuo, are you not satisfied because "The Epic of the Empire" also won the award at the same time?"

Yun Qingmu watched Ji Zhuo exhale, moved closer, and asked carefully.

Ji Zhuo glanced at Yun Qingmu again.

Probably this one, but it seems a little different.

"Actually, I think Ji Zhuo's book is better than "Empire Epic". I like all your novels...well, I like them very much."

"Actually, the reason why the jury members of that award chose this way must be because your readers and the readers of 'ABC' had a particularly strong quarrel, and they can only do this.

Like me, I just think "Seven Days of Hell" is better. "

Yun Qingmu comforted Ji Zhuo.

Ji Zhuo listened silently, then picked up the food with his chopsticks, and ate a couple of mouthfuls.

"Have a Coke?"

Probably thinking that Ji Zhuo was not happy, Yun Qingmu handed the can of Coke to Ji Zhuo again, and asked carefully.

"I'm fine, I just feel... Well, I have complicated feelings."

"It's okay, the next award must be won by Ji Zhuo alone, no one can take away the honor that originally belonged to you alone."

"hope so."

Ji Zhuo and Yun Qingmu were talking, but they seemed to be talking about their own things,
After talking for a while, he returned to his previous appearance, and continued to eat.

On the contrary, Yun Qingmu forgot to bring Ji Zhuo to the Sichuan restaurant, because she wanted to have a spicy 'Dog Author',
The knife of revenge dog author Xing Xingmeng last night.

At this moment, I can't stop eating my own hissing.

"...Hiss...Ji Zhuo, your book is almost finished, right?"

"Well, the book will be finished after this chapter is written."

"Hmm... then can this article not be knifed?"

"As much as possible."

"Ji Zhuo!"

"Ok?"

"You still said this is a healing novel! You just admitted it yourself!"

"Uh-huh……"

While talking with Yun Qingmu, Ji Zhuo continued to cook.

……

"...What novels do you like to read?"

"Horror novels! Brother, are you finally ready to write a novel?"

Finished eating.

Ji Zhuo returned to the community.

Under the gazebo, in addition to watching the author's update for the past two days, Xiaopangdun,

Just holding "The Epic of the Empire" and watching it.

Ji Zhuo was half lying on the gazebo pillars, thinking about the new book,
By the way, I asked Xiaopangdun's opinion.

Little Fatty became interested, his eyes lit up, he turned his head to Ji Zhuo and replied bluntly.

"Can't there be anything else you want to see?"

"But I just love horror novels."

Ji Zhuo glanced at Xiaopangdun, then turned his head, as if he didn't ask.

Seeing that Ji Zhuo ignored him, Little Fatty turned his head again, and continued watching "Epic of the Empire".

Ji Zhuo leaned against the pillars of the gazebo and half-lyed for a while,
I took out my phone and glanced at it again.

"Editor-in-chief Qian of Huating Publishing House: Mr. Bugong, do you intend to publish your "Star Dream"?

Editor-in-chief Qian: I think your "Star Dream" should be close to completion.

Editor-in-Chief Tao of Modu Publishing: You old bastard!Are you obsessed with Mr. Ji's new book even before it's finished?
Editor-in-Chief Tao: If you want to choose publishing, you also choose our publishing house. What kind of fun is your science fiction publishing house doing?
Editor-in-chief Qian: Then your publishing house is powerful?Isn't it just a broken publishing house like that, what are you talking about?

Editor-in-chief Tao: What is a broken publishing house?You tell me clearly.

Editor-in-Chief Qian: Well, it’s just a broken publishing house. "

This is the news that Ji Zhuo gave to Editor-in-Chief Qian and Editor-in-Chief Tao in the small group.
Before Ji Zhuo replied, the two started arguing by themselves.

"Clumsy and Uncommon: There are still a few days before the end of the book, let's talk about it then.

Clumsy and uncommon: I should still choose the two publishing houses, after all, the previous cooperation was very pleasant.

Editor-in-Chief Tao: Thank you, Mr. Ji, for choosing our publishing house again.Old money, you still don't thank Mr. Ji, if Mr. Ji didn't value friendship, he would have gotten your dilapidated publishing house's turn?
Editor-in-chief Qian: What do you need to say?But what is a broken publishing house?You tell me clearly.

Editor-in-Chief Tao: Maybe you can’t let me say it?Just a broken science fiction publishing house, if Mr. Ji's "Bird in a Cage" hadn't saved your publishing house, wouldn't your science fiction publishing house be dying?

Editor-in-chief Qian: I will naturally remember the kindness of Mr. Bugong. If you want to talk nonsense, I think you are just finding fault! "

Ji Zhuo just said two words,

I saw the two of them arguing again here.

Ji Zhuo didn't say anything, just watched the excitement here.

just slipped away.

……

"...Although the author of the dog cruelly let Yuxi's star leave again. But the author of the dog also left hope. Just like Yuxi said, although she can no longer hear her father's answer, nor can she see her Father's figure, but she knows that her father is still by her side..."

In Fancheng, Ye Linhan was scribbling in his room, writing the copy of the new video at the computer,

The main thing is to discuss the ending of the third chapter.
"In addition... there is still a little hope, which is what a big reader in the comment area mentioned. Obviously, the return of the stars this time is because of the mother of the girl Yuxi. Then one day, the stars of Yuxi will return because of Yuxi. return,

In fact, Yuxi will still be able to see her star side again after all...Maybe after changing the glass jars a few times, Yuxi folded the stars and filled a certain glass jar..."

"It's just that we can't see it... But we all have such expectations..."

(End of this chapter)