Creators Conference

That afternoon, the three of them were driven by Chen Quan to the entrance of the Creators Conference venue.

However, the family car was too conspicuous, so they did not head to the parking lot and merely stopped at the entrance.

After getting out, the three walked together toward the venue entrance.

The organizers had rented out the fourth floor of a large mall and set it up as a temporary venue.

The four of them took the elevator upstairs.

As expected of such a makeshift operation—no one even came to welcome them.

The moment the elevator doors opened, the three of them even thought they had gone to the wrong place.

If there had not been a Creators Conference poster by the elevator, they probably would have turned around and left.

As they continued inward, Luo Ye finally saw the crowd.

Editor Watermelon was in Magic City and had not come.

Not far away, Yan Tian Bu Yi, Great Bi Xian, and Yu Luo were sitting in the lounge area by the entrance, chatting about something.

When they saw Luo Ye, all three looked at Su Baizhou beside him and simultaneously wore expressions of utter amazement.

Even on their second meeting, they still envied Luo Ye for having such a beautiful girlfriend.

Authors who wrote autobiographies were truly annoying.

Wait, aside from Su Baizhou, that stunning beauty, why was there another young-looking little beauty?

Did Falling Leaves Return to Roots really have such incredible luck with women?

There were also many people standing nearby, acting suspiciously, their gazes filled with killing intent.

Noticing this, Luo Ye asked in confusion, "Who are these people?"

Why did they look like assassins?

At that, Great Bi Xian's expression changed slightly. He whispered, "My fault. I told my fans that I'd be attending