Chapter 34

"Who is Ye Xuan? This name sounds a bit familiar?!"

Among them, a few netizens who were unfamiliar with Ye Xuan were humbly asking.

And many netizens who missed Ye Xuan's "mouthpiece" skills were already excitedly popularizing Ye Xuan's glorious record.

"Have you heard about the 'tearing-apart' war from a while ago?! It's Ye Xuan who retired from the industry..."

"That little mouth was so poisonous, it was like it was smeared with crane-top red poison; I wish I could have it on me..."

"I love Ye Xuan's mouth so much; he says what's on my mind every single minute..."

Just as the netizens were discussing it very heatedly, a few bullet comments were thrown out as well.

"Then what is he doing here?"

Oh, right!

The status of the entertainment industry is not something the academic circle looks upon favorably.

Not to mention Ye Xuan, an 18th-tier washed-up minor celebrity who has already announced his retirement.

From Ye Xuan's previous videos, one could also see that he spends his days with pigs now.

A guy who spends his days being down-to-earth, busy raising pigs and feeding them, why would he appear at the high-end International Cultural Exchange Center?!

For a moment, the live broadcast room was dominated by question marks.

On the other side, Xiao Ren, the president of the Writers Association, already had a look of anxiety on his face. Why wouldn't these two judges go inside?

"Mr. Jackson, Mr. Allen, shall we go in first..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Judge Jackson take out his phone.

As the screen lit up, Jackson revealed his snow-white teeth, and his voice was full of excitement.

"He's here, he's here, he's at the entrance."

As soon as he said that, Jackson decisively turned and headed toward the entrance.

Although the white man, Allen, didn't speak, he followed along.

Now that both judges had moved, could Xiao Ren, the president of the Writers Association, and the vice president, Yu Fu, not follow?!

The two had huge doubts in their minds, but they could only suppress them and follow first.

Who on earth could make two Nobel Prize in Literature judges come to greet them in person?!

This scene was also captured by high-definition cameras.

In an instant, the bullet comments in the live broadcast room surged.

"What's going on?! Can anyone explain?"

"It seems like that black judge glanced at his phone and suddenly walked toward the entrance?!"

"Does anyone feel the same as me? The president and vice president of the Writers Association are following behind the two foreigners like two little quails, so obedient and well-behaved?!"

"To the one above! Do you not want your account anymore?! By the way, your metaphor looks more and more like..."

"I feel like a heavyweight guest is coming! I'm starting to get nervous..."

"Me too! Stand at attention, waiting for the Big Shot..."

Just as countless netizens began to wait for the big shot the two judges were greeting, the next moment, they saw the black judge walking and even starting to jog.

The wind blew, and his coat tails fluttered.

Everyone could see the excitement and thrill of the black judge.

Subsequently, they saw the black judge grab the hand of the young man at the entrance, shaking it incredibly hard.

It was as if they hadn't seen each other in eight hundred years.

Wait.

The young man at the entrance was clearly Ye Xuan, whom countless netizens had suspected of going to the wrong place just a moment ago!

The live broadcast room exploded instantly! **Chapter 37**