After communicating with Ying Yanluo, the live broadcast of the signing event was quickly opened, and the long-awaited readers immediately rushed in. Ying Yanluo's signing event had been on the hot search list once before, and now that the live broadcast started, many curious passers-by also followed suit and clicked in. The live broadcast is much clearer than the raw photos, and can be more intuitively affected by the beauty effect.
As a result, Ying Yanluo became a hot topic again because of her good looks.
"What the hell! Is she really not considering becoming an artist?"
“Isn’t the threshold for becoming a cartoonist too high now?”
"The photographer is so smart. Not only did he take pictures of my face, he also took pictures of my body!"
"So many of your excellent works were created by these two countries!"
"I hate it! Why don't I have these two kingdoms!"
"Hey, what brand is the ring on your body?"
"I want to ask, it looks even prettier on your big finger, like it's getting trendy!"
Ying Yanluo and Su Weichu's engagement rings were custom-made. As long as they didn't show up and the designer didn't come out to claim them, no one would know that they were wedding rings. Besides, girls nowadays wear rings as fashion accessories, and currently only a few people in the circle know that Ying Yanluo is married.
Here, Zhao Ranran was also watching the live broadcast in the backstage.
"Ms. Zhao."
Zhao Ranran looked over subconsciously and recognized the young man in a suit and tie. He was Su Weichu's special assistant, and his surname seemed to be Xiao. Thinking of this, she stood up immediately.
Xiao Wei: "Ms. Zhao, can I have a word with you?"
Zhao Ranran nodded quickly, "Of course, of course."
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Ying Yanluo's first autograph session came to a perfect end.
Editor-in-Chief Zhang is particularly happy today because the book signing event was so successful, so he wants to arrange a dinner to celebrate after it's over.
Zhao Ranran spoke before Ying Yanluo said, "Editor-in-Chief Zhang, Master Yanluo has been signed for such a long time, and the manager is not feeling well. We will not go to the dinner today, but I have already booked a table at Huashan Hotel. Everyone can eat and drink as they please, and we will pay the bill."
Ying Yanluo raised her eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Ranran subconsciously.
After hearing what Zhao Ranran said, Chief Editor Zhang realized that Ying Yanluo had been moving around since the book signing, so he quickly asked with concern: "Master Luo Yanluo, is your wrist okay? How about going to the hospital?"
This will definitely not hurt.
Ying Yanluo shook his head at him, "No, it's nothing serious, just take a rest."
Editor-in-Chief Zhang immediately said, "Okay, then Master Yanluo, please go back quickly and remember to apply a plaster."
After Editor-in-Chief Zhang left, Zhao Ranran took the initiative to confess without waiting for Ying Yanluo to ask, "Mr. Su asked me to do this."
This Zhao Ranran really didn't lie. It was Su Weichu who found her and mentioned this matter to her. It was not easy for her to come forward, but as Ying Yanluo's assistant, it was most appropriate for her to say this. However, she could also understand it. After all, the last time the senior signed thousands of autographs in a short period of time, she was indeed exhausted.
Ying Yanluo understood and asked with a smile, "What about the others?"
Zhao Ranran had already packed her things and said, "I'll be waiting for you in the underground garage of the mall. Shall we go over there?"
In the underground garage, she indeed saw Su Weichu's car.
Su Weichu was standing by the car door. When he saw them coming out, he went over to greet them. He put his arm around Ying Yanluo's shoulders and took her bag from Zhao Ranran. He thanked Zhao Ranran politely, "Thank you for troubling me today."
Zhao Ranran shook her head. "Don't be polite, Mr. Su. This is what I should do."
As soon as she finished speaking, Su Weichu and Ying Yanluo looked at her at once. Zhao Ranran was shocked to realize that she had let something slip. She blinked and said quickly, "I saw Editor-in-Chief Zhang take Mr. Su to the lounge earlier. I heard it from the staff."
Ying Yanluo looked at her and said, "Sorry, I didn't mean to hide it from you."
Zhao Ranran shook her head like a rattle. "No, no, well...Senior sister, President Su, it's getting late. You should go back early. I'll leave first." After saying that, she bowed deliberately, grabbed her bag tightly and ran away.
Su Weichu laughed, "No wonder she agreed without asking any questions when Xiao Wei went to see her earlier."
Ying Yanluo retracted her gaze and said, "After the autograph session is over, give her a big red envelope."
Su Weichu embraced her and walked towards the car. He held her wrist in his palm and rubbed it gently. "Does it hurt?"
Ying Yanluo flexed her wrist towards him and said, "You are too nervous. It doesn't hurt, just a little sore and numb."
Su Weichu frowned, "I shouldn't have let you hold three shows in a row."
Ying Yanluo smiled and hugged his arm, "What should we do? The tickets have been sold, and it's too late to regret it."
Su Weichu reached out and tapped her forehead, "Let's go home."
After returning home, Su Weichu carefully applied a hot towel to her skin several times and even put on some plaster.
Ying Yanluo: “…It really doesn’t hurt. This is too exaggerated.”
Su Weichu was unmoved. "It's better to take precautions before it happens. You still have to sign a contract later."
Ying Yanluo had no choice but to accept it.
Editor-in-Chief Zhang informed everyone in the group chat, and after they had dinner at Huatian Hotel in the evening, the group chat went wild.
—Oh my god! Is this the Huatian Hotel I know
—The Huatian Hotel owned by Su’s company
—Otherwise, how many Huatian Hotels are there
—Editor-in-Chief Zhang has invested a lot of money this time. With so many people in our team, it will cost a lot of money!!
— Holy shit! Is Editor-in-Chief Zhang real? Are they really having a dinner at Huatian Hotel
Huatian Hotel is the largest restaurant under the Su Group. Any dish can cost thousands. How can ordinary people afford it? Now that Editor-in-Chief Zhang is here, they are going to have a dinner at Huatian Hotel tonight. It's incredible to think about it! Today shouldn't be April Fool's Day, right
The other employees didn't believe it. After Editor-in-Chief Zhang walked a distance away from the lounge, they realized it belatedly. First of all, they were celebrating their success. How could they let Master Luo Yan pay for them? Secondly, why did they hold it at Huatian Hotel
He pondered for a while, and then he suddenly realized that Mr. Su was a fan of Master Luo Yan's books! !
If you think about it this way, it seems to explain it!
If he hadn't known that Mr. Su was married, he would have suspected that Mr. Su had a crush on Master Luo Yan. However, he only thought about this for a few seconds and quickly put it out of his mind. He didn't dare to be blind about this. But even so, he always felt that he seemed to have missed something. But people are often like this. When you want to remember something, you just can't remember it.
Editor-in-Chief Zhang is not the kind of person who would make things difficult for himself. So it doesn't matter if he can't remember. It shouldn't be that important anyway.