Chapter 91: Eighteen That Year, Standing at the Door of Yuewen Like a Minion
In your own home.

Xu Ya watched as she and her fans were insulted and mocked by An Ruo's fans online, but she was helpless and couldn't possibly go out and fight them.

It felt as if Xia Anruo was standing in front of her and slapping her hard in the face, and she couldn't fight back.

A feeling of humiliation surged in my heart!
"Xia...An...Ruo...!" Xu Ya gritted her teeth and growled out these words almost one by one.

She never expected that there would be a day when she would lose to Xia Anruo.

She browsed the news on her mobile phone, her face changing from gloomy to bright, her palms clenched tightly, and then she threw the phone hard onto the sofa beside her.

"Sister, are you okay?" Xu Xin's voice suddenly came from behind.

"Xinxin? Why did you come out?" Xu Ya was startled and turned around to see that Xu Xin was standing behind her without her noticing.

"You don't look well..." Xu Xin asked with concern.

"No way! I'm just too tired lately." Xu Ya smiled and signaled her sister not to worry about her.

"Is it about the album? I know An Ruo's album topped the charts." Xu Xin hesitated and said.

Upon hearing this, Xu Ya's smile gradually disappeared and she fell silent.

"I was careless this time, Xinxin, don't worry, I will make Xia Anruo disgraced next time." Xu Ya was silent for a while and then made the promise.

"Sister, there's really no need..." Xu Xin wanted to give her some advice.

Xu Ya raised her hand to interrupt her sister and said resolutely: "Don't persuade me. Even if it's not for you, I will find Xia Anruo to get back the shame of this failure sooner or later."

Xu Xin also smiled bitterly. She knew her sister would never give up until she achieved her goal, so she had to take the initiative to change the subject and said, "I went out to look for a job during the few days you were away."

"Looking for a job? Why did you suddenly think of looking for a job?" Hearing this, Xu Ya was obviously a little surprised.

"After all, it's not a good idea for me to stay at home every day and rely on you to support me..." Xu Xin explained.

"What's wrong with relying on me for support? I'm your sister. If you don't rely on me, who can you rely on? Or do you despise me?" When Xu Ya heard Xu Xin say this, her tone became obviously unhappy.

"That's not what I meant. Sister, you can't support me forever, right?" Xu Xin was afraid that Xu Ya would misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained.

"Why not? Our family is not short of money, and we can support you for ten lifetimes."

"Then I have to find something to do. It's boring to stay at home every day..." Xu Xin has been staying at home for several years since she left Xinghua. At first, she stayed at home to protect her voice, and later she stayed at home due to depression. It was not until last year that her condition improved a little. Now she has been staying at home for so long, and she feels bored.

"Okay, so how's your job search going?" Xu Ya no longer objected after hearing this, but just asked.

Xu Xin smiled bitterly and shook his head.

What else?
I have been gapping for such a long time and have no work experience. The only thing on my resume is that I am a singer signed by Xinghua, and I have never made my debut. It is not easy to find a satisfactory job.

"Are you really not planning to make a comeback?" Xu Ya hesitated for a moment, but still asked.

Deep down, she still hoped that Xu Xin could go back to singing. Although her voice was not as good as before, there should not be any big problems with her singing.

Upon hearing this, Xu Xin remained silent, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Seeing this, Xu Ya sighed: "In this case, let me help you arrange your work."

"No need, I can find it myself." Xu Xin waved his hand.

"I said I would come, so I will come. You don't have to worry about work if you come to me alone." Xu Ya said without giving any room for argument.

Last time, Xu Xin was allowed to make her own decision and the result was the current situation. This time, Xu Ya would never allow her to act on her own.

Moreover, even if Xu Xin finds a job now, it will probably be some unskilled job like an assistant.

With Xu Ya's connections, it would be easy to arrange a good job for Xu Xin. ...

February 1st.

Chu Ze received a message from editor Qixing in the morning.

Qixing: "God of Melons, Qidian will hold its annual meeting next week, a grand ceremony for original literature. Are you free then? Come and join us. There will be a prize for you."

Chu Ze was stunned for a moment when he saw the news.

Qidian’s annual meeting?
Isn't that the legendary annual sect event where millions of disciples compete to participate, and every year, except for those old guys who have already achieved enlightenment and become gods and stand at the top of the pyramid, only a handful of people can stand out from the inner and outer disciples and be invited to participate?
Chu Ze had heard about it before he was reborn. It was a party that only invited some great writers and representative writers of the time to participate.

Being invited by Qidian to attend the annual meeting can be regarded as a symbol of honor for online writers.

As a failed author back then, Chu Ze was naturally not eligible to be invited to the annual meeting...

I was eighteen that year, standing at the entrance of Yuewen like a minion.

I couldn't even get through the door, let alone receive the award.

But now that he has been reborn, the minion from back then has finally become one of the invited great gods.

"What prize?" Chu Ze asked curiously.

He is most interested in the prize now.

After all, the biggest award he had ever won in his life was the award for active study in elementary school. He had never even won the title of "Three Good Students".

That evil head teacher would rather give the title of "Three Good Students" to the most mischievous student in the class than to himself who had scored 100 points in both exams.

Just because the student’s parents invited the teacher to dinner!
At a young age, he witnessed the adults' dealings and the darkness of society.

"I can't reveal it now. You'll know when you come." Qixing said this is a confidential matter.

"Do we have to go?" Chu Ze was still a little hesitant. After all, the New Year was approaching, and it was difficult to buy tickets during the Spring Festival travel period.

"Food and lodging provided, travel expenses reimbursed." Qixing only sent eight words.

"You should have said it earlier. I don't care whether it's reimbursed or not. I just want to see what our Qidian's annual meeting is like." Chu Ze did not hesitate immediately.

Qixing expressed deep contempt for this fellow who was worth tens of millions but still liked to take advantage of others, but he could only complain in his heart. On the surface, he still said, "Okay, I will send you an invitation letter in the next two days. Please send it to your address."

……

The dispute over Xia Anruo's new album had just come to an end, but the various commercial and evening events that followed left her overwhelmed.

The year-end is the busiest time for celebrities, with invitations to annual meetings of various companies and recordings of TV stations’ evening parties. It can be said that there is no time to rest at all.

After attending a party performance at a group company, Liao Qing got on a business car and handed the tablet to Xia Anruo: "This is the itinerary for the next few days, take a look."

Xia Anruo took the tablet and took a look at it, rubbing her brows, and a little fatigue was revealed on her delicate face: "After attending the remaining two annual meetings, it should be gone, right?"

"There will be a company annual meeting in Shanghai next week, and then I will go to Zhejiang TV to record the Spring Festival Gala..." said Liao Qing.

"More? Take fewer next year. I'm almost exhausted." Xia Anruo massaged her head, feeling a headache.

"I have postponed many annual meeting invitations for you. I had originally said that I would postpone the annual meeting next week, but you insisted on accepting it." Liao Qing swiped the screen and pointed to the company's annual meeting next week in the schedule.

Xia Anruo took a look at the name of the company and finally remembered it. She pursed her lips:
"This one... is quite special."

(End of this chapter)