As she spoke, she opened the box, took out the books in piles, and winked at the assistant beside her, "Hurry and pass the pen to Qingqing!"
"No."
Qiao Qing walked back to her desk, sat down, and took out her special signature pen.
Sun Jing handed one over and she signed one.
It only took six minutes to sign one hundred copies.
Sun Jing wanted to hand it over again, but Qiao Qing threw the pen away, "Do you think I can't do math?"
Sun Jing touched her nose, thinking that this person was really hard to fool.
The precious one put the signed books into another box and said to Qiao Qing, "I'll give these remaining books to you as a souvenir."
Qiao Qing looked at another box without comment and asked, "What is this?"
After hearing this, Sun Jing opened the box as if offering a treasure, and suddenly it was filled with golden light.
"It's the trophy you won recently! There are dozens of Camellia Awards, Mountain Art Awards, etc., and you didn't go to collect them, so I had to get them for you."
Qiao Qing frowned, stood up and said, "Take it away, I don't have anywhere to put it here."
Sun Jing: "..."
Other writers fought hard to win the grand prize and couldn't get it despite all their efforts in canvassing. But when it came to her, it was worse than garbage!
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After Qiao Qing sent Sun Jing away, she came to the school.
As soon as I walked into the classroom, I saw an explosion in the usually quiet class.
You can vaguely hear the words "Feng Ci", "Immortal", "on sale" and other words.
She paused.
The previous sales were during the holidays, and this was the first time she had seen this kind of scene.
As soon as he returned to his seat, Luo Chen turned his head and said, "Qingqing, your mobile phone must be charged at 3:30 in the afternoon!"
Qiao Qing: "What's wrong?"
"Help me buy a book! Feng Ci's book is going on sale again. This time I roped in n people to help me buy it. No matter what, I have to get a signed copy!"
The boy at the table in front of him turned his head when he heard this, "I've never grabbed anything that wasn't signed, let alone the signed edition. According to the official news, there are only 100 signed editions this time. What do you think? Can you survive those fans of Feng Ci who are business owners?"
"Go away, get the hell out of you! My brother is also an entrepreneur, and he hasn't helped me get it before. Is this just luck?"
As he spoke, Luo Chen took out a book from the drawer that was not very new but was well-protected.
"Speaking of which, I want to relive it again!"
Qiao Qing was stunned for a moment and poked his shoulder, "You really want a signed copy?"
Luo Chen said: "Of course!"
Qiao Qing hooked her hand and said, "Bring the book here and I'll sign it for you."
Luo Chen was confused when he heard this, "Qingqing, don't make trouble. What I want is Feng Ci's signature, not just a name.
No matter how similar others imitate, it is not Feng Ci. The meaning is different, you know
Forget it, you don’t have an idol. One day you will have a fan idol, and you will understand my feelings! "
Qiao Qing: "..."
After a while, Qiao Nian's deskmate Xu Yingying said, "Does anyone want a signed version of Feng Ci's book?"
Hearing this, everyone looked over and asked, "Is there any way you can buy it?"
"How can I have such ability?" Xu Yingying said: "It's Niannian, her aunt has a relationship with Sun Jing, the gold medal editor-in-chief of Kyoto Literature and Art Publishing House.
As long as her aunt came forward to talk to Editor Sun, wouldn't it be easy to buy a few signed copies? "
After hearing this, all the students looked at Qiao Nian with extremely hot eyes.
Even Luo Chen, who was looking down at the book, couldn't help but look over.
Qiao Nian said with some embarrassment: "My aunt does know the editor-in-chief Sun Jing. Although it is not as exaggerated as Yingying said, it should still be okay to buy two or three signed copies.
I will keep one copy at that time, and if any of you want the rest, you can come to me. "
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