The two Weibo posts soon became the top trending searches along with the one posted by Qiao Qing, causing an uproar on the Internet.
Suddenly, Qiao Qing became completely popular because of the exposure of Feng Ci as a writer.
Of course, if you become popular, you will have to pay a price.
Just like now, when the school bell rang, she was surrounded by people before she even stood up.
"Ci Da, sign your name!"
"Ci Da, let's take a photo together!"
"Cida, when will you open a new book?!"
"Ci Da..."
Qiao Qing looked at the papers, pens, mobile phones, and the people who were still pouring in at the door, and suddenly regretted her impulse.
At this moment, a message from the editor-in-chief Sun Jing came up on her phone.
"Baby Qingqing, have you fully felt the enthusiasm of your fans now? I am usually so squeezed thin!"
Qiao Qing: "..."
Sun Jing sent another smiling expression, and a strong aura of obscenity could be seen across the screen.
"Do you want my concubine to give me some advice?"
Qiao Qing's eyelids twitched.
Sure enough, the next moment, I saw such a message from her.
"As long as you let people say it loudly on the campus radio now, everyone should go back first. I will hold a book signing event at the Kyoto International Exhibition Center on the 9th of this month. I will sign autographs for everyone on the spot and they will disperse ( ?ω?)”
Qiao Qing: "..."
Yin Shiqiong was filled with jealousy as she watched countless people flocking to Qiao Qing's grand scene.
At this time, the little follower next to her looked at her undisguised gloomy expression.
After careful consideration, he said: "Shi Qiong, don't worry, Feng Ci has never exposed his information. As soon as his identity was revealed, fans became very curious and came running over.
This situation will only last for a day or two at most. Once the freshness wears off, it will be gone.
In terms of real overall popularity, she may not be as high as you. After all, she doesn't have as many Weibo followers as you, and she hasn't joined the association.
You are already a member of the Lancheng Writers Association, and I heard that the Chinese Writers Association may also invite you to join.
What does Feng Ci have? In addition to the high sales of three books, the information on Weibo only has one best-selling author and no account. "
Yin Shiqiong's expression softened a bit after hearing this. Although many of her Weibo fans bought it, it was true that she joined the Lancheng Writers Association.
Qiao Qing should have never been invited by the Writers Association. If she had been invited, she would not have failed to bid.
Outside the school gate, Mu Jingheng looked at the crowd inside and outside the school, which was crowded with people and crowded the entire campus. He immediately cursed.
"She has too many fans, right? It means knowing that she can't squeeze through any classroom!"
Jun Yexuan's eyes showed a rare look of worry, and he punched the wall, "I still underestimated her influence, it's too late!"
Mu Jingheng said: "How about calling a helicopter to fly to the window and pick her up?"
"This seems too high-profile, and there will probably be subsequent troubles." Jun Yexuan said, "Send someone to scatter money on the roof of the Peng Xin building on this street."
Mu Jingheng: "..."
As soon as Jun Yexuan finished speaking, a male voice suddenly came from the campus radio, "Everyone go back first, Feng Ci will hold a book signing event at the Kyoto International Convention and Exhibition Center on the 9th of this month..."
Yes, Qiao Qing compromised.
Just because editor-in-chief Sun Jing sent another message.
This message is no longer joking, but appears to be heartfelt.
“With so many fans supporting you for so many years, it’s not too much to spend one day to hold a signing event.
Moreover, they are very prone to stampede accidents in this situation. You don’t want your fans to get hurt because of their enthusiasm for you, right? "
That’s it for today. I originally wanted to add another chapter, but I’m really sleepy and I’m afraid that the writing will be of poor quality.
Those who have a monthly ticket can vote for it! Although Nie'er doesn't know what the use of this thing is if it doesn't enter the top ten in the monthly vote list.
But the editor asked Nie'er to canvass for votes, so Nie'er shamelessly asked everyone, "Good night, okay!" (*/?＼*)
(End of chapter)