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Listening to the revelation of Miss Liu, Wang Yongren couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

He was not very surprised. Some of the members of the organizing committee who had just gathered together were fond of their own pockets. After all, the 100,000 euros he sponsored before were not a small amount for ordinary people.

Where there are people, there will be greed.

Not all science fiction predecessors are worth millions, and they are not as experts say that they can take out a house and a car to rent.

What surprised Wang Yongren was that the granddaughter of President Liu's family who leaked the news.

I guess the other party must have revealed it to President Liu as soon as possible, but no news came out at this time. I guess that President Liu wanted to cover up.

As for the elderly, they are all in a dusk atmosphere, and their eyes and hearts are full of human feelings and worldly ways.

"Why did you tell me?"

After drinking a sip of tea, Wang Yongren asked.

His curiosity about this issue is more interested than knowing who is greedy for sponsorships.

"I don't want my grandfather to waste my hard work, nor do I want to be lonely after holding the Huaxia Xingyun Award for a few sessions. But my grandfather values ​​face too much, and you are the honorary president of the association. I think you have the right to know this."

Speaking of this, Liu Jianjia looked at the other party with bright eyes.

Previously, she was also pulled by her grandfather to the organizing committee to be responsible for communication and communication, but by chance, she discovered the greed behavior of a certain vice president.

At the beginning, Liu Jianjia told her grandfather, but her grandfather advised her to do more than less than to deal with it, and then deal with it when the association stabilizes in the future.

This method of practicing Tai Chi made Liu Jianjia very uncomfortable and worried.

Those not-so-uncles who were not young may have forgotten that the money was donated by writer Wang alone, and the other party was also the honorary president. Once discovered, it may directly lead to the collapse of the entire association.

Others don’t have that influence, but there must be “there is no self in the world” who won the Hugo Award.

Moreover, Master Wang is so young, he will definitely not swallow his anger.

Nowadays, once writer Wang is announced on the Internet, the entire organizing committee of the Chinese Science Fiction Association will basically have no credibility, so what reason does the association have to continue to exist?

By then, all her grandfather's efforts will be wasted.

"Are you a staff member of the Chinese Science Fiction Association now?"

Without commenting on this reason, Wang Yongren, who was interested, continued to ask.

"That's right, I was just temporarily pulled into the organizing committee by my grandfather to help. I am a junior this year and after graduation, I am going to work at the law firm branch organized by my uncle in the Magic City."

Speaking of his situation, Liu Jianjia answered without warning.

Her grandfather asked her to join the temporary organizing committee, which was only an increase in qualifications, but it would not become the main job in the future.

"If you join the organizing committee to be responsible for finance, I will donate an adapted script, and the proceeds from the auction are used to support the development of the association. This position is not heavy, and a specific work can be provided by a dedicated person. You are mainly responsible for supervising the whereabouts of the funds, which should not affect your normal work."

Without mentioning the disposal of those greedy and sponsored funds, Wang Yongren made a proposal.

"Can I?"

Liu Jianjia, who was a little moved, asked uncertainly.

No matter where she works in the future, it will not affect the position of the association, and will also add bonus to her resume.

As for being able to meet those writers and celebrities in close proximity, it is just a side.

"Of course, I, the honorary president, still have this right. Besides, there are ones and twos. I don't believe in the integrity of those guys at all. Perhaps as you guessed, if I discovered this myself, I might withdraw from the association and no longer participate in domestic science fiction related activities."

In this regard, Wang Yongren expressed great trust in the clear-eyed Miss Liu in front of him.

Regardless of whether there was any of the instructions from President Liu, at least the clear and stupid junior girl in front of her is even more worthy of his trust.

There is one thing he didn't tell the truth.

If he discovered it himself, Wang Yongren would not swallow his anger and would directly choose to call the police.

Even if it affects the association and even causes the Chinese science fiction association to fail in the middle, what does it have to do with him?

"Then I can."

Seeing that this great writer who liked trusted him so much, Liu Jianjia nodded vigorously.

"Welcome to the Chinese Science Fiction Association. There is something you need to host. After tonight's award ceremony..."

"Don't worry, Mr. Wang, I will definitely do this."

After listening to the other party's instructions, Liu Jianjia's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously.

She believes that with the behind-the-scenes support of this world-renowned science fiction writer, the Chinese Science Fiction Association will surely grow and grow, and her grandfather’s wish can be realized.

“Happy cooperation!”

Looking at this innocent girl with a little silly cute, Wang Yongren picked up the tea and said with a smile.

“Happy cooperation.”

Holding a coffee cup in both hands, Liu Jianjia dries it in one mouthful, her eyes full of longing for the future.

"I went to the salon organized by several seniors and took the lead."

After looking at the watch, Wang Yongren quickly ended today's meeting.

As the honorary president of the association, several seniors from the science fiction industry invited him, but he was hard to refuse.

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

"No, I ordered a few afternoon teas for you, and I have asked the secretary to check out."

After smiling, Wang Yongren stood up and left.

Liu Jianjia, who had not left in the private room, looked at the dozen afternoon refreshments brought by the waiter, and suddenly wanted to work for the handsome writer.

Unfortunately, Master Wang is just an honorary president, and the real president is her grandfather.

"I heard that the funds for the association were sponsored by the 'selfless person in the world'?"

"How is it possible? The naming merchant is a 'Suzhou Youth Publishing House', a serious state-owned enterprise."

"The Suzhou Youth Publishing House has only paid 50,000 yuan in the naming fee. People like Wu I have sponsored 100,000 euros, equivalent to more than 1 million yuan in Huayuan."

"Really? It's millions at one move?"

"What can this be done? That 'the man who has no self in the world' has a royalty of tens of millions of euros in a month, and 100,000 euros are just a slight meaning to him."

"It's really incomparable for people to compare. We can even make a happy fortune if we earn 100,000 yuan a year, which is not as good as the other party's royalty for a day."

"Ha, a world-renowned writer with a net worth of over 100,000 yuan, he only donated 100,000 yuan. He also has the nerve to be the honorary president. If it were me, I would have donated 10 million yuan."

"Old Huang, I'll have a drink to you for your bold words."

At this time, Wang Yongren, who had just come up from the first floor stairs, passed by the open tea room, listened to a few sour words, smiled casually, and didn't bother with them.

However, before entering the box, Wang Yongren turned around and ordered his accompanying Secretary Chen: "Inquiry about the names of those people, I don't want them to appear on the award list of the association in the future."

Just kidding, a gentleman takes revenge and ends with one end.

The tea that those people drank and the hotels they stayed in were all sponsored by him. As a result, they said something sarcastic about him, who was accustomed to him?

It is understandable that literati are inferior to each other, but if the author of science fiction does not have a grand manner, the plot of the story will only mislead teenagers who love science fiction.

Wouldn’t it be the next generation of flowers that harm China?

As an honorary president, he has the right to vote and has the obligation to ensure that truly excellent Chinese science fiction shines and heats.

"OK."

Hearing the boss's instructions, Chen Dong responded very simply.

She felt that such a boss was the true nature and agreed with this approach very much.

Those villains who only know how to gossip in secret are not qualified to participate in the awards.

"squeak."

When the private room door opened, Wang Yongren saw several familiar faces inside.

The seven people here include Lao Liu, the author of "The Wandering Little Ball", Lao Long of "Meteor", Lao Jiang of "Gate of Galaxy", and the editor-in-chief of science fiction magazines, all of whom are the backbone of the contemporary Chinese science fiction world.

"Sorry, seniors, I'm late."

"President Wang is here, welcome everyone."

A middle-aged editor-in-chief stood up first, and everyone stood up and applauded and welcomed him.

Compared with the ordinary slap writers outside, everyone here is considered well-known figures in the Chinese science fiction world. If the conditions are above a well-off level, they naturally don’t feel that strong jealousy.

I heard that this best-selling world-wide and Chinese-first Chinese "Hugo Award" winner Wang Dazhe sponsored millions of funds, and they all expressed their blessings to the other party's honorary president title.

There are many people with assets worth over 100 million, but who can spend millions of funds at a time to sponsor the development of the association, who dares to say that the other party is not qualified to become an honorary president?

"Seniors, you are so kind"

Wang Yongren is very modest in the face of these backbone forces in the Chinese science fiction world.

Generally speaking, he will not show too much arrogance.

This salon lasted for a short while, and everyone had a happy chat and was full of confidence in the rise of Chinese science fiction.

As dinner approached, Wang Yongren received a phone call from President Liu's granddaughter and came to the small conference room on the third floor of the hotel to attend the presidential meeting of the Chinese Science Fiction Association.

".The process of the first Huaxia Nebula Awards is almost like this. Do you have any more to add?"

After the head of a certain association department finished the process of the award ceremony tonight, President Liu asked the twelve members of the organizing committee present.

"I have something I want to report to President Liu."

At this time, Wang Yongren, who had been listening, put down the teacup at hand and spoke in the eyes of everyone watching: "In view of the inception of the association's infringement and insufficient funds, I plan to donate a science fiction I wrote in my spare time and auction the film and television adaptation rights after the award ceremony. At that time, the heads of several film and television companies will come to participate in the auction."

After pausing, Wang Yongren continued: "All the funds obtained from the auction will be donated to the association's special account to be used for the association's daily operation expenses and the organizement of subsequent awards."

"Buzz"

As soon as Wang Honorary President Yongren finished speaking, a subtle discussion echoed in the small conference room.

The title of "There is no self in the world" has a great influence in the global science fiction and film and television industry. The previous adapted films released were even more dazzling in the box office.

There is no doubt that as long as it is a science fiction produced by the other party, there will be companies in the film and television industry who buy it.

Last time, the copyright of the other party's "Gravity" was rumored to be at a high price of tens of millions of dollars. The science fiction copyright fee I took out this time was calculated in millions, and the unit was still US dollars.

If this is true, their association will not have to worry about the future operating funds, nor will it have to lick its face and attract sponsorship.

At this moment, everyone's eyes lit up, and two of them were even more lit up, calculating in their hearts how much "profit" they could get from it.

"But before that, I need to say something else to everyone present."

Without waiting for others to ask, Wang Yongren immediately raised a new question: "I sponsored the association with 100,000 euros before, in order to better host the Nebula Award, but not to give some people a gift. President Liu, do you think that if such a person stays in the organizing committee, the association will still have credibility in the future?"

When saying these two sentences, Wang Yongren held his right hand slightly and gently tapped the table, as if he was hitting the hearts of everyone in the conference room, making everyone feel trembling.

After learning the inside information given by Miss Liu, Wang Yongren was not prepared to compromise.

If you can even tolerate this, it would be better to go home and sell sweet potatoes.

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And everyone who heard this explosive news had different thoughts in their minds, and they were all kinds of strange things.

Is this, Wang Honorary President wants to intervene in the affairs of the association?

In addition, who is the greedy person mentioned by the other party?

Such a lack of quality and even the sponsorship funds are greedy, it is simply a loss of face for cultural people.

Everyone looked at each other, trying to find out the person the honorary president pointed at, only two of them sat in a seat with panic in their eyes.

The middle-aged vice president with a slightly fat face took the initiative to take the verge before President Liu answered: "President Wang, do you have any misunderstandings? Our association has created something, and the funds are spent in preparation for the China Nebula Award. No one will be able to enjoy their own pockets."

"Yes, yes, President Wang must have misunderstood. Our members of the organizing committee are all friends in the circle, so how could they do that?"

Another middle-aged man with a sweat on his head was also busy cooperating.

After he finished speaking, several members of the "righteous" organizing committee spoke, with a clear tone.

President Liu, the founder of the association, sat there without saying a word, looking at the young honorary president next to him inexplicably.

He didn't expect that this young honorary president would reveal the matter on such an occasion without leaving any room for anything.

"President Liu, if people like Vice President Qi and Director He can continue to serve in the organizing committee, I think it would be better if this association doesn't do it."

Seeing President Liu in the main position silent, Wang Yongren knew that this senior in his sixties still wanted to talk to Xi Ni, so he stood up and said, directly pointing his name in his words.

He is a young man. If you express your correct values, who dares to say that he is not?

Those are the money he donated, who gives the other party the qualification to be greedy?

If Vice President Qi and his family were so poor that they couldn't bear to lose their money, Wang Yongren wouldn't mind giving him a little reward, but he didn't give it to him, so no one could ask for it.

If he really fooled this account today, he wouldn't care about the title of honorary president on his head.

I believe that he publicly quit the newly established "Chinese Science Fiction Association" on his Weibo account, and that kind of scene must be very exciting.

"How could it be?"

"Isn't Lao Qi such a person?"

"Is it true?"

"No way?"

"Old Qi and Lao He are so shameless?"

"If it is true, our organizing committee will lose all its face."

When everyone present was surprised and unsure when they heard President Wang's name, they said so confidently. They subconsciously felt that the other party would not be aimless.

"Don't you swear?"

"Your surnamed Wang, you have no evidence, don't insult others."

The two people who were named stood up to defend themselves.

Just kidding, what they do is more secretive, and the other party's honorary president is not at all concerned about it. How could he know their little actions?

However, the two of them looked furious, in the eyes of others, they seemed to be panicked by the secret.

"What, do you two need me to call the police?"

Looking directly at the two middle-aged men, Wang Yongren's eyes were filled with a faint contempt, and then he looked at President Liu in the main position.
Chapter completed!