Chapter 2470

"Well, I'm not afraid of you!"

After a while, seeing the young man's foot kick over, Yueyue's little face was full of resolute look.

When the young man's right foot was about to fall on her, the little guy's body moved to the left dexterously and dodged.

Before the other party recovered, Yueyue's spirit ape leaped to the left leg side of the young man on the ground, and then shook up like a clumsy bear.

Inherited from Liu Zixia's best bear play, Xiong Huang!

Bang!

With a dull sound, the young man fell one meter to the left as if he had been hit by a fast cycling bicycle.

When the young man fell to the ground on his side, his left leg, which was originally supporting his body, was put aside strangely.

Don't ask, dislocated!

"Ah

Can't help but knee pain, young man holding his left knee, cried out.

It's still an old man, but it's really ugly.

Seeing this scene, all the people could not help but smack their tongue to themselves

"Hiss, there is so much energy in the little girl's little body."

"Is that a broken leg? Tut Tut, this guy is really unlucky! "

"If I read it correctly, this little girl should be a practitioner..."

Inside and outside the hotel, all those who saw the scene stood in silence for the young man.

No way. It's bad luck for this guy to meet such a small ancestor.

And if you really count it up, this little girl can be regarded as self-defense. Besides, she is still young. Even if the young man calls the police, I'm afraid the police won't say anything.

"Hum, I'll beat you once more for being so arrogant Yueyue rubbed her shoulder, which was a little painful, and her little nose was almost up in the sky.

"Smelly girl, just my mother called you, why don't you stop?"

At this time, Li Meng came over with Yang Yang in her arms, pulled Yue Yue to her side and began to complain: "what if you get hurt? Besides, it's wrong to hit people! "

"But mom, it was this uncle who robbed uncle's mobile phone first?" Yue Yue, with a small mouth, said, "I should be brave for a just cause."

Hey, this kid's mouth is really sharp!

"You Li Meng a little bit on the tip of the little nose, said: "next time can not be like this."

"Well, I know!" Yueyue nodded her head and spat out her pink tongue, which showed her naughty color.

"Ms. Li, Yueyue, this is..."

At this time, Bai Nan came over and looked at Yueyue's little body. She was surprised. She was so clever and delicate. How could she be so fierce?

Liu Xiaocheng is also surprised to see the little girl, such a result, he did not expect.

"Yueyue has been practicing martial arts with her father for more than three years since she was a child."

Li Mengyi explained: "but I think it's just a coincidence. After all, Yueyue is still young. How can she have so much strength to dislocate his knee?"

Li Mengyi's explanation made the people who heard this nod.

Indeed, even if the little girl's skill is good, she won't have so much strength. Maybe it happened when the goods just fell down.

"You, you..."

After hearing the conversation, the young man holding his knees and hissing, finally came back to himself. He bit his teeth and said in his eyes

"Hiss, you, this is intentional injury! At such a young age, my heart is so poisonous. It won't be a good thing when I grow up. It must be... Ow

In the middle of his speech, the young man suddenly let out a cry.

But Liu Xiaocheng "accidentally" kicked the young man's knee.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't notice. Are you ok?"

Liu Xiaocheng quickly said sorry to the young man, but when he bent over, his mobile phone slipped out of his pocket and hit him in the face.

Pop!

Second injury, this time even Li Mengyi's face has a look of unbearable, this guy is too bad luck, right?

……

Changning Hotel, multifunctional reception hall on the 19th floor of building a.

He Yingfan led Liu Zixia all the way to the 19th floor, pushed the door of the multi-functional reception hall, and everyone looked at it.

After all, the only people who can be brought to this reception hall alone with Yingfan are the top writers in the literary circle, apart from the top leaders of major domestic literary websites and the leaders of Huaxia writers' Association.

Just like now, the leaders in the reception hall, in addition to the director and deputy director of the organizer's General Office of communication, also have a bureau head of the cultural propaganda department, and senior members of the Huaxia writers' Association, such as Xi song Mingshan and Xi Hua Chunsheng.

The rest are the leaders in the field of literature, such as digital Chinese network, Penguin Chinese network, palm reading. Literature, as well as the great gods in the traditional and online literary circles.

For example: tangsan, Chenxi, don't eat tomato, Xueni... No less than 40 Chinese traditional and Internet gods are chatting with each other.

"Ah, Xiaohe, we just talked about you!"

Standing in the southwest of the hall with several leaders, song Mingshan waved to he Yingfan and said with a smile:

"Isn't your network literature research center going to recruit researchers this time? What do you think of these network literature writers in our room?"

He Yingfan leads Liu Zixia over and says with a smile:

"Mr. Song, of course!

It will play a positive role in both the research and development of network literature and the inheritance and promotion of our traditional Chinese culture to invite the top gods in the field of network literature to join us. "

"Our Chinese network literature is developing rapidly. Up to now, there are more than 13 million writers and 350 million users of network literature."

A young man in a suit and a pair of gold rimmed glasses, who looked very energetic, took up the conversation and continued:

"The development of Internet Literature IP in China has also entered a new stage, with an industrial scale of more than 10 billion yuan. At the same time, the influence of Internet Literature in overseas countries is also increasing..."

Liu Zixia stands behind he Yingfan, just like a obedient little boy, and doesn't speak. He just listens to these leaders talking about the current situation and future of Chinese network literature.

It took about five minutes before someone finally noticed Liu Zixia.

He looked at Liu Zixia and asked, "Xiao He, this is..."

"Hey, look at my memory. I forget it when I talk." He Yingfan patted his forehead and said, "Mr. Song and Mr. Hua, this is Mr. Liu Zixia."

Huh?

And Yingfan's introduction drew everyone's attention.

They talked with us for a long time about the current situation of Chinese Internet Literature and IP, but they didn't expect that the people who created IP and promoted the development of IP were standing beside them!

Especially the young man in suit who just talked about IP had an embarrassed look on his face.

What is this?

People put forward the concept of IP, and rely on a few novel IP, made do not know how many billion!

No one knows more about the IP of Internet literature than Liu Zixia. Isn't this a big knife in front of Guan Gong or a big axe in front of Lu Ban?

"Old song and old Hua, long time no see!" Liu Zixia took off his baseball cap and sunglasses and took the initiative to greet song Mingshan and Hua Chunsheng.

"It's you, boy, so I said how you look so familiar!"

Hua chuckled, hugged Liu Zixia, and said, "I had a chat with Mr. Wei and Mr. orange of digital Chinese network, and they said they invited you to come.

I thought there was something wrong with your studio. It's already here. "

"Zixia, long time no see." Song Mingshan and Liu Zixia shook hands and said, "it's been more than a year since we last met."

Song Mingshan's memory is very deep, because the last time we met was at an activity in Beijing. After the activity ended, Liu Zixia invited several leaders of the association to have a light meal at the Beijing suburb hotel.

"One year and two months." Liu Zixia blinked and said, "you are much younger than before."

"You little guy, just pick up what I love to hear." Song Mingshan laughed.

"Zixia, you should not know these people. Let me introduce them to you."

Seeing the expectant expression on the faces of the people around him, Hua Chunsheng began to introduce: "this is Chen changkai, director of the Bureau of culture and art of the Department of cultural propaganda, and this is the general office of communication..."

Hua Chunsheng introduced a circle. When he introduced the young man in a suit, Liu Zixia knew that this is not a leader, but an old network writer, a great God writer of cuilang Chinese network, Wudao!

Liu Zixia got to know a group of leaders. At this time, other people in the reception hall also saw him and gathered around him.

Although there are still some great God level writers and top traditional writers who do not take the initiative to come here, they also raise their ears, stare round their eyes and pay attention to the movement here.

"Hee hee, big God, I knew you would come."

Orange, chief editor in charge of Liu Zixia's realistic theme, chatted with Liu Zixia and said, "this literary exhibition has a lot of your booths."

"Booth?" Liu Zixia said hello to the crowd while taking time to ask: "what booth?"

"Ah, Dashen, didn't you see the introduction of this literature exhibition?"

Orange first looked at Liu Zixia in surprise, and then explained, "well, this literary exhibition has been held for five days, from the 2nd to the 6th.

There will be an opening ceremony tomorrow morning. In addition to the leaders present, the leaders of Shanghai Stock Exchange will also attend, and then there will be a live performance.

In the afternoon, the exhibition officially began. According to the different categories of traditional literature and online literature, more than 100 booths were divided. "

More than 100 booths?

Hearing the introduction of orange, Liu Zixia was stunned and said: "so many?"

"Yes Orange said: "this is the simplified booth. It mainly takes care of the Internet literature. It gives 70 booths to our major literature websites."

"Well." Liu Zixia nodded and said, "what are displayed on the booth?"

"In addition to the physical books of several literary works, there are also various derivative copyrights, such as animation, animation and audio..."

When he was introduced here, orange's eyes lit up and said excitedly, "by the way, by the way, there are Coser's characters in Cosplay related literary works on site!"