Zhang Junsheng had a romantic question, and An Shaoyang persuaded him many times.

Little effect!

What else to say, of course, if you are reborn, you have to play more adult games, otherwise, you will waste the opportunity and you will be damned!

Well, although I don't know what he said, Zhang Junsheng is his cash cow, and he is not particularly presumptuous, he published three novels last year, exceeding the target, and the publishing house paid more than 80 million royalties a year!

After thinking about it, An Shaoyang asked, "Junsheng, the signing is over today, do you have any arrangements?"

“… Isn't the signing meeting going to more than 20 cities across the country?"

Zhang Junsheng took off his headphones and asked him: "Do you want me to write a new book again? Can you take a break for a few months? I'm also tired!"

“… No, Huayang, Providence, Dongyang, and Songjiang want to get our film and television adaptation rights..."

"Don't sell it, see for yourself, what did "Triple Door" become by them? I won't talk about the actors, after all, Dong Qian is an actress I like very much, but the picture composition, including editing, does not show the essence of "Triple Door" at all, my fans are leaving messages with me on the blog, let me not sell the copyright casually!"

Zhang Junsheng didn't think about it, and replied directly.

“… Yes, they didn't shoot very well, but their offer was very good!"

"Uncle An, of course money is a good thing, but I think it's enough, there's no need to lose a big deal because of a small thing!"

looked at An Shaoyang seriously, and Zhang Junsheng spoke from the bottom of his heart.

"Hehe..."

An Shaoyang shut up.

Of course, he complained in his heart, nonsense, of course you don't care about money, the royalties of your few books have accumulated together and earned nine figures, forget it, the supermarket chain under your father's name has opened in Yangcheng, there are at least 40 supermarkets in your family across the country, worth hundreds of millions, last year's rich list was promulgated, your father ranked seventy-eight, who dares to talk about money?

Zhang Junsheng put on his headphones again and closed his eyes...

……

Zhang Junsheng is reborn, and he is a professional black fan in the original time and space.

The so-called professional black fan is the meaning of taking money from black people, in fact, it is very simple to hack a star and celebrity, to put it simply, first attack her professional level, if the professional standard is up to standard, she will attack the moral level, no one can say for sure, no matter how good the image is, just take a few screenshots, with 'words from the heart', you can find examples of disrespect for seniors, or too selfish...

Catch one and get it right!

The food of professional black powder is actually very delicious, as long as you find the right way.

First of all, you have to have an official account, and you have to be a little famous!

Secondly, the writing can't be too bad, otherwise it won't be memorable!

Of course, the most important thing is that you have to hide yourself, and you must not let people know your address, your appearance...

The original time and space, there are many stars to choose from, of course, if you don't get a job in a short time, you will be black, anyway, she has a lot of black spots, and it is okay to earn some clicks and rewards.

How did Zhang Junsheng die?

That day, I took a list and asked him to make Heiliu Yifei, although he was not very reluctant, but he could make money, so he checked the information for several hours and wrote an article of more than 5,000 words, and the other party generously gave more than 20,000 yuan in hard work!

After taking the money, the first thing is, of course, to have fun!

Then he was caught by the police uncle and died of shame ...

It was already three years ago.

Being reborn into this world is probably not much different from the world of about 2,000 years, except that the place name is not the same...

Of course, many celebrities are gone.

It's a bit like the parallel time and space written in the novel...

It took Zhang Junsheng half a year to adapt to the world, and then he began to 'create'...

Then, it became what it is now, and he accidentally became the most popular writer in the world!

Today is the global release day of "The Legend of Wukong", and in order to cooperate with the publisher, Zhang Junsheng needs to sign on the spot...

How can there be any global, a novel like "The Legend of Wukong", which relies heavily on local culture, Zhang Junsheng never thought that it could be popular abroad...

……

The car was parked in the underground garage of the building, and Zhang Junsheng followed the staff of the book building inside.

Xu Mingcheng, the general manager of Huaxia Book Building, is not the first time he has dealt with Zhang Junsheng, and the first sentence he said when he met was: "It's hard work for us to write Zhang!"

“… Uncle Xu, don't scare me, how many people are there?"

Zhang Junsheng asked directly about the point.

"Haha, at least five thousand!"

“… Five thousand people... When am I going to check in..."

Zhang Junsheng gasped...

What does at least five thousand people represent?

On average, he had to sign a signature every five seconds, and that didn't include the readers who came after hearing the news...

An Shaoyang looked sympathetic: "Junsheng, lunch, what do you want to eat?"

“… Let's get started!"

Zhang Junsheng didn't bother to take care of him, rolled up his sleeves, he was ready.

Besides, he signed 5,000 people at a time, and he didn't have no experience, there was nothing to be afraid of, at most the middle finger of his right hand was swollen for two weeks...

Mr. Lu once said, 'A true warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood!'

At the same time, the security personnel were already in place, the gate was opened, Zhang Junsheng walked out, facing the long queue that had already lined up, and waved with a smile: "Hi, good morning!"

"Ahhh

A group of fans and fans were excited, and a few exaggerated ones cried directly...

Does Lao Tzu look so much like your dead relative?

Chen Guangsheng, the general person in charge of security and who has been cooperating with Zhang Junsheng for a long time, took the microphone and said: "Don't worry, Zhang Junsheng is here, please rest assured, everyone who buys the genuine "The Legend of Wukong" will have an autograph, and there will definitely be one!"

After looking at Xu Mingcheng, it was best to nod, Chen Guangsheng continued: "Okay, the signing will begin!"

Zhang Junsheng sat down resignedly, picked up the mineral water, took a sip, and then put on a smiling face...

It's like... It's like a young lady who welcomes guests in the clubhouse...

……

Zhang Junsheng has been bowing his head to sign, come one, sign one, and by the way, 'Thank you for your support!'

I didn't even have a chance to look up.

Occasionally, one of them says, "I love your book!"

He will also reply: Thank you...

Most of the book fans feel sorry for him, of course, those at the end of the line may be a little anxious because they are worried that they will not be able to take their turn, and Xu Mingcheng needs to come out at this time.

He'd say, 'Don't worry, we've got enough new books in our bookstore this time to make sure everyone gets autographs!'

Yes, you promise that everyone will get the autograph, but the premise is that Zhang Junsheng is about to die...

At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Junsheng finally raised his head: "Do you want to go back and eat something first?"

"We're not hungry!!"

“…”

But I'm hungry!

There is no way, I can only ask the assistant sister to feed, and sign while taking a bite...

The sun was moving from east to west, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

"Thank you for your support!"

The words 'Zhang Junsheng' were written on the brush, but the man did not take away his book, but looked at Zhang Junsheng with interest.

"Could you please leave, there are still a lot of people in line behind you!"

“… I'm a reporter from the Beijing News, and I'd like to ask a few questions!"