As time passed by, Monsid was still sitting there with a dark face, waiting for the traveler to appear; but on the contrary... the atmosphere on the stage not far beside him became more and more intense as the authors' gathering progressed. Almost everyone present had a smile on their faces except Monsid and Fei Shiyan who was standing behind him.

This makes Monsid and the others seem a bit alien, but no one dares to come forward and get close to them. Anyone can see that the eldest son of Monsanto is in a bad mood now, and only a fool will hit him in this way and act as a punching bag.

On the stage, several senior executives of Fengyu Bookstore took turns to speak on stage, and finally Chen Shao, the president of the branch, came out to summarize. They basically talked about the future development of Fengyu Bookstore, and then thanked the writers for their company in the past, and finally sweared that they would go hand in hand in hand in the future and other bold words such as!

This type of speech is actually like the summary of the annual meeting of the Earth's company. The content of the leaders' speech is almost not much different from previous years. However, the authors below still encourage their hands to show their face, whether it is out of sincerity or purely perfunctory applause, which lasts forever.

The reporters from the large media under the stage who were qualified to be invited to enter the building quickly took a photo of this scene. Well, there is a cover for tomorrow's news.

Afterwards, the senior executives of Fengyu Bookstore finished speaking, and several top authors who were at the same table as Monsid took to the stage one by one and began to explain some interesting stories and experiences about their usual writing to other authors and friends. Their interesting conversation and real experience made other authors and media reporters on the scene listen to it extra serious, which was completely different from the perfunctory attitudes when dealing with the senior executives of the bookstore.

However, those media were not only paying attention to the author's gathering. Some of the reporters of several media have been looking around in the venue since they came in, as if looking for someone. Finally, when they saw the sign hanging on Monsid's chest, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they quickly pulled their respective shè      xiang and rushed to Monsid.

The disappearing will to send a war letter to travelers. Some time ago, it was a hot topic in the entire online literature circle, but everyone was waiting to see what good show will be staged on the day of the author's gathering. Therefore, this year's author's gathering... These media actually pay more attention to the disputes and contradictions between the two great authors, travelers and the disappearing will, compared to the content of the gathering.

These journalists and media have a more sensitive sense of smell than dogs. Fools know that there are more news that can be dug in it and are more explosive. Compared to the ones that are all the same, the happy gatherings of authors, the audience and netizens prefer to watch celebrities who have nothing to do with them fight each other, even if they watch a fun trip, which will bring a lot of fun to their boring life.

Monsid was sitting there looking at the direction of the door, hoping to see a figure appear, suddenly the light in front of him was blocked by a figure. He couldn't help but frowned slightly unhappily. When he looked up, he saw a young woman with a reporter's ID holding a microphone, looking at him with a professional smile on her face. There was another person behind him holding the most advanced camera and aiming it at his face.

"Is it you the 'disappearing will'?" the female reporter asked him.

A reporter interview?

Mengsid narrowed his eyes slightly, stopped Fei Shiyan, who seemed to be ready to take action behind him, looked at the female reporter with a smile, nodded and said, "That's right, I am."

The female reporter was about to continue asking, but at this time another reporter suddenly squeezed over and pushed her aside. At the same time, he quickly asked Monsid: "You questioned the traveler's writing ability on the Internet some time ago and suspected that it was run by the writing team. Is this true?"

"It's true." Monsid said lightly.

The reporter's eyes lit up, and he looked excited and asked several questions again and again: "So, do you have any evidence to say this about this? And I heard that the traveler has not yet arrived at the author's party. Does this mean that she has indeed been hit by the pain by you and dare not come?"

As she asked this question, Monsid was already crowded with reporters from major media and reporters from various media. They all pointed the machine at Monsid's face and waited for him to answer this key question.

Who asked me no longer matters, what is important is the da of the disappearing will.

Monsid straightened his waist slightly and replied righteously: "I say this naturally not without evidence. You can go and read the blog of the famous book reviewer Zhou Wubo. He clearly pointed out the obvious differences in writing style and character portrayal of the three books in the traveler before and after. You should know that every successful author has his own unique style, but the traveler's style is so unstable. This is enough to show that it is not just one person who is operating this pseudonym; as for your other problem..." Monsid spread his hands and smiled and said, "I really hope she can break my assumption in person, but it has been almost half an hour now. It seems that she really dare not come."

When he said this last sentence, he suddenly acted like a winner.

"Mr. Will that disappears..." The reporters were asking again, but at this time, a senior executive who knew Mengsid's identity stumbled in his heart when he saw this scene. He quickly walked over and frowned and shouted to the reporters: "Okay, okay, until the question is over, don't go too far!"

After driving these reporters away, he turned around and apologized to Meng Side with apologies: "Sorry, Mr. Meng, if those reporters come to bother you again, just call us over."

"It's okay." Meng Sid looked indifferent, and then he asked the man with a blank expression: "I have been waiting for so long. Will the traveler come? You should have her contact information?"

"This..." The senior executive looked embarrassed. He looked at Fei Shiyan, who was standing behind Mengsid in panic, and said hesitantly: "Although it is certain that she is near the main city of No. 1, our people have been contacting her since the morning, but she never answered the voice request and had no reply to the text message. We are not sure if she will...

When Monsid heard this, he felt annoyed and waved his hand and said, "Okay, OK, get out."

He was like driving away the poor, with an extremely bad attitude. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!