Wen Youqing asked for advice, I nodded, took Wen Youqing's hand, and kissed it gently.
"Just say yes."
In fact, in China now, book signing is still a relatively new thing. The cover of Penglai Yeyu in April is blank, and it is filled with the names of all the authors who have been serialized in Youth Weekly and Penglai Yeyu. I With Wen Youqing, the four names of Qingjiashu and Jichang are at the top.
Of course, the back cover is the names of all the "insertion" painters. For these "insertion" painters who are willing to be Aoba, there will be opportunities to use them in the future. I have asked Uncle Mo to talk to the sisters in the "insertion" painting department. As long as the "insertion" paintings of some of them can be recognized by the readers, the editorial department can even produce some special collections and collections for them.
The Penglai Yeyu in March previously said that in the annual meeting in April, we also anticipated that there might be a cold spot, but when we authors came to the exhibition center in the early morning of the 9th, there were already nearly a hundred readers. The grass outside the exhibition is waiting for the opening of the annual meeting.
The girls are already moved and want to cry, and looking at the teenagers who can be called fans in front of me, I am also quite moved.
After seven o'clock, more people came to visit. Many teenagers dressed as students took photos in front of giant billboards, or dragged their favorite authors to take pictures.
The authors who were selected by Mo Qiu, such as Wen Youqing and I, had cramps in their signatures.
After the lunch break, there were more people coming. From time to time, the warehouse gate flow rate was too small. Fortunately, Mo Mochou had already noticed that something was wrong and dragged half of the exhibition to the open space outside. Only to avoid the occurrence of some congestion.
Looking at the crowds of people, watching the lively long time on the sidelines, it is also favored by girls from time to time. The girl’s long hair is the enviable object of countless people. After several times, he escaped into the staff’s special rest. Area.
"Can you take a picture?"
The beauties who were dragging Wen Youqing to take pictures were beckoning to me who had nothing to do. The sale was over. The sales of 5,000 copies in the morning have been over-completed, and the hands of the authors of our beautiful girls have been swollen. .
I quite obediently walked to Yong Jiu, and stood with Wen Youqing and smiled to face the murderers who had mass murder film.
"Hey, I said Xiao Yi is a good match for this girl."
"Yes, yes, they are wearing school uniforms, right? I think there is a badge of Qingsong Yunhai on it, which seems to be the school uniform of the High School Affiliated to T University."
After finally getting out of the crowd, Wen Youqing and I fled to the author's rest area. They were drinking juice for a long time. Seeing us holding hands and turning our heads three times like African refugees, our faces were blooming with a smile.
Sitting on the sofa, I watched the crowds surging, thinking that the second annual meeting must have a big scene. By the way, the battle of the Four Towers next year should be able to hold the plate, and the surrounding areas can also be used in the year. Will be selling, why not take this as an opportunity to make the annual meeting of a monthly novel into China's |com|icmarket.
I found Mo Qiu in the backstage behind the rest area and discussed the matter with him, and he also said okay again and again.
"The elder brothers and sisters in the painting department have also made great efforts. In addition to the three best albums next year, we will help them produce some more collections, how about?"
"Okay." Mo Qiu was very happy when he heard it.
"Well, everyone who'inserts' the painting department must be retained, and if they can make great progress in the future, we must also help them."
"Good boy, you just like to help others. I thanked you on their behalf."
Mo Qiu patted me on the head. I laughed. In fact, I just hope that they will pay and gain. Most of them are still college students, and some are even high school students. I hope that they will recall these days in the future and think of not only hard work, but also the touch after accomplishing a career.
The readers began to slowly disperse after the one-day annual meeting at nine o'clock in the evening. The news that the next annual meeting will be held in mid-May has been released in the afternoon.
We handed it over to Mo Qiu about the dismantling of the pavilion. The three of them took the bus packaged by Penglai Yeyu and returned to the hotel in the city with the authors and the "insertion" painters. For today's highly praised results, these The young people who asked for leave to attend the annual meeting naturally sang love songs with the Karaoke in the car without regard to their demeanor. After arriving at the hotel, they sang in the Karaoke Hall on the second floor. The atmosphere was really dark. The enthusiasm can't be added.
Early the next morning, with Mo Qiu taking the lead, a group of young people ran to the scenic spots in Hangzhou. All the way down, our three little guys almost fell apart. The energy of the painting department was absolutely beyond imagination, and we went to one place. The scenery is basically covered with mountains and plains in the blink of an eye.
Finally, after explaining to Mo Qiu that I was going to talk about business tomorrow, I went back to the hotel in a desperate manner. Wen Youqing and Changjiu were anxious to retreat early. They also hurried to keep up when they saw that I was going back.
When our three children returned to the hotel, Zhao Gege was already sitting in the lobby and waiting for me. I let Longyou drag Wen Youqing upstairs, and then sat down in front of sister Gege.
"It looks unfavorable, my Master Lu."
"Young people are too good at running."
Faced with my explanation, Zhao's sister smiled and shook her head.
"You are also a young man."
"Hey, I'm still young."
After talking, I talked to Zhao Gege about business matters. First of all, it was not Cameron, but about Ji Chang and the others secretly interviewing in Henan. Zhao Gege also thinks that Sister Bai is a little ill-conceived, and she also thinks that even if Ji Chang can safely bring back the inside story of the interview, we cannot put this thing on the TV station. This makes me absolutely sure about this matter. The idea that you can't "fuck" too hastily, Phoenix Satellite TV is still in the bag of the officials, and now I still want to make an idea that it is basically not far from when I was "characterized" as a public enemy of the country.
"I said Sister Grid, when will Cameron arrive?"
Now that it's decided, it's time to talk about Cameron's stuff.
"For the flight at 5 o'clock in the morning tomorrow, he will be coming from Shanghai. I will take care of the pick-up and drop off. I will go to Shanghai first."
"Okay, I'll ask you to make this one by Sister Togege."
"Yes."
Zhao Gege didn't say much, watching her driving disappear into the night, I turned back to my room.
I have always had a bad habit, that is, I like to look at something bad. It’s not my pessimism, but the reality taught me to talk like this. After I talked to Cameron about this matter, I emigrated to the United States. , Without a caring beautiful cousin, I can only post it upside down by myself.
I switched to a new phone with no problem, and I made a call to the long-distance next door.
"You want to immigrate."
"Yes, I am going to the United States. There must be someone who can do something to nail it, but Sagon and the others have things to do now, and"
"How am I going to the United States." The girl on the other end of the phone surprised me.
"I don't want it anymore. It's not suitable for you to'show' your face, and it's dangerous." I quickly dispelled her thoughts.