Chapter 113 Return and Visitors

Xia Yan and Song Lingjun took a flight to the Imperial Capital on Saturday morning and attended the award ceremony for the New God's Ascension on Sunday night. Obviously, they did not have the energy and could not predict whether their schedule would be delayed that night. So the return flight was scheduled for Monday evening at 7pm.

As for why he left at seven o'clock on Monday night, he had asked for leave anyway, whether it was half a day or a full day, Xia Yan and Song Lingjun also had their own ideas.

For Xia Yan, taking an extra half day of classes will not have any impact on his studies. Anyway, the probability of getting admitted to the Imperial Capital University or the Magic Capital University is too low. Coming to the Imperial Capital and staying a little longer to see the bustling metropolis is quite good. meaningful.

For Song Lingjun, studying for an extra half day will not have any impact on her studies. She will definitely get into God's University or Shanghai University. If she wants, she can participate in the entrance examination of famous foreign universities and submit applications.

But if you stay in the imperial capital for half a day longer, you can see your family half a day later.

She returned to the hotel tonight and hesitated for two hours before finally turning on her phone.

Less than ten minutes later, my father called me.

"Well, I just went to look for three novels you wrote under the pen name Ning Yun. I took a look at them, but I didn't have enough time to finish them."

Song Lingjun imagined that his family would reprimand him for being exposed.

Over there, although the father's voice was majestic, it did not mean to blame.

"I don't like reading novels very much, I don't understand these things, but"

"As long as you like it. Just distinguish the priorities in life. If there is a similar award event next time, don't hide it from your mother and me. Go on TV, go on the news, accept the award, and be praised by everyone. It's not a shame. Something worth sharing with us is that at your age, I was still fighting with street gangsters in the village.

When Song Lingjun heard this, her expression froze. She never expected that her father, who was usually a strict tutor, would say such things.

Is this completely different from what she imagined?

"Hey, Xiaoyun. Just now, a large group of friends in my circle of friends were praising you for being so awesome. You were actually able to appear on the Imperial TV station to receive the award. There are also so many fans across the country supporting you online. You should have told me about this earlier. , so that I can ask my friends to stay in front of the TV on time."

Song Lingjun's mother was relatively happy.

Aren’t you happy that your daughter received the award from the TV station?

Writing light novels is indeed not an excellent career for Song Lingjun's family. But writing about the results is another matter. I wrote about being on the Imperial TV Station.

hehe

At least Song Lingjun's mother still feels quite proud.

Song Lingjun hung up the phone, looking a little confused.

The next day, Xia Yan, Song Lingjun, and Tang Yin spent a day in the Imperial Capital. They did a lot of shopping in the mall, and then arrived at the Imperial Capital Airport carrying large and small bags of things.

After a three-hour flight back, it was 11pm.

The three of them returned to Nancheng Airport.

I just walked out of the passenger aisle after getting off the plane.

Xia Yan and Song Lingjun were frightened by the cheers of their fans who had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Teacher Yuanqing, look here. I have been your fan for many years!"

"Teacher Yuanqing has only been out for more than a year, how can he have many years of fans, you fake fan."

"Teacher Ning Yun, I like you the most."

"Teacher Genkiyo, let's write To the Moon Part 2 for our next work."

"Teacher Yuanqing, what are your plans next?"

Along the way, many fans ran after them and asked. Xia Yan and Song Lingyun were embarrassed. Fortunately, Tang Yin had such experience and quickly helped them block the fans, got into a taxi, and left quickly.

In the villa community where Song Lingjun's family is located, Song Lingjun's parents received the call and were waiting for her return at the gate of the community in the night wind.

One of them is tall and straight, handsome and majestic, the other is graceful and graceful, but her expression is a bit natural, giving the impression of a rich lady who has not experienced much in the world.

After seeing Song Lingjun getting out of the taxi, her parents felt relieved.

His father looked at Xia Yan in the taxi, a hint of wariness flashed in his eyes, but he still spoke softly.

"Thank you, classmate."

Song Lingjun didn't take it seriously when she saw her father greeting Xia Yan.

"You're welcome." Xia Yan could naturally see where his attitude came from.

His daughter went on a three-day trip to the imperial capital with a boy. Although it was for work, what father wouldn't be a little worried?

What's more, Xia Yan also nominally composed two songs with Song Lingjun, "To the Creek" and "Everything You Give Me."

Based on his understanding of his daughter, Song Lingjun would cooperate with others on this kind of thing, and the relationship should be at least the level of senior friends.

My daughter who has never had any friends has a best friend?

This is more terrifying than writing a novel for my own daughter.

We must prevent the relationship between the two from deepening further.

Xia Yan smiled slightly, said nothing more, greeted the taxi driver and left immediately.

That night, Song Lingjun had a long talk with his parents and expressed his ideal of pursuing a career as a light novel writer. The result couldn't be said to be particularly ideal, but it definitely didn't progress to the point where she imagined the family relationship would break down.

As for Xia Yan, this night, he put the trophy he won on the locker at home.

One night, I slept soundly.

The next day, in school

When Xia Yan came to school carrying a schoolbag.

It can be said to be a sensation in the whole school.

From the first floor to the sixth floor of the teaching building, people stood densely at the door of each class and pointed at Xia Yan on the balcony of the corridor.

Especially after Xia Yan walked into the classroom, the whole class was silent, and everyone looked at him with complicated expressions. That look made everyone quieter than the head teacher checking the class.

"Hey, hello." Xia Yan nodded slightly to his classmates.

Everyone looked stunned, but didn't know how to talk to him.

The classroom was still silent.

He sat down in his seat, looking at the playground shining in the sun outside the window and the people from other classes peeking out of the classroom door. Xia Yan sighed in his heart.

Fortunately, there is only one month left before the college entrance examination. This kind of life of being watched by all the students in the school as a gorilla only needs to last for one month.

And when the class starts later, everyone should not pay too much attention to him. After all, the dignity of the head teacher is still quite sufficient.

But what Xia Yan didn't expect was.

In the first class in the morning, as soon as the head teacher walked into the classroom, his eyes kept staring at Xia Yan and watching him repeatedly.

After his two classes were over, he walked up to Xia Yan and took out a few notes.

His expression was as serious and dignified as when he scolded Xia Yan for not paying attention in class.

"My two daughters and four nephews are all fans of your novels. Can you sign for them?"

Huh?

Xia Yan was stunned, and the classroom then burst into laughter.

Since the New God Ascension Award Ceremony, Xia Yan's mobile phone number has been bombarded with an average of thirty calls a day.

They are all calls from various companies in the two-dimensional industry in Longguo.

Among them, there are people from novel book clubs who want to recruit Xia Yan.

There are also people from major film and television and animation companies who want to cooperate with Xia Yan to develop copyrights for Going to the Moon.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the novel Going to the Moon has a lot of commercial value now, and many companies in Longguo are willing to cooperate with it.

While preparing for the college entrance examination, Xia Yan also contacted and discussed with these companies.

When it was another weekend, Xia Yan's home had a visitor for the first time today.

The other party knocked politely, and then spoke softly through the door.

"Hello, is this Mr. Yuanqing? I am the editor of Liuli Book Club."

The transition plot will be written quickly.

And I have something to do today, or the family member is sick before. This is the only update. I will try to find time to make up for it tomorrow, and write 10,000 words. Sorry, everyone.

Anyway, the author rarely takes leave. If I really can't update, I will find time to make up for it later.

Just like the previous book, after a few days of 2,000 words, there will be a few days of 9,000 and 10,000 words. Although it is irregular, sometimes it is really the only way.

But I try to update regularly.

It is definitely not like other authors who use leave and things as an excuse to pave the way for the eunuchs and bad endings. I will explain more here to avoid readers who have been deceived too much from panicking.