Zhuang Yan did not respond to this matter in any form, and in the past few days, the other party has not broken out other fierce news, so the heat of the news is gradually not as high as before.

The people who eat melons are waiting for the two sides to come out head-on, but whether it is Zhuang Yan's side or Chen Jiaqing's side, there is no news at all, waiting and waiting, and many netizens will disperse.

However, Zhuang Yan had a signing meeting in Jinling on Sunday, which was the only opportunity to contact Zhuang Yan.

Zhuang Yan returned to Jinling from Yanjing before, but they didn't stop him, but this signing meeting was different, after all, Zhuang Yan had to stay in the bookstore for a day.

……

Driving to the drum tower again, Zhuang Yan was in a somewhat complicated mood. The last time he came here, it was Ren Lian who was with him.

It turned out that since the New Year's Eve, he and Ren Lian have to text each other almost every day, and they don't talk about anything more in-depth, sometimes Ren Lian will talk about trivial things in the hospital, occasionally complain that work is very tired, and occasionally share the joy with Zhuang Yan because of the recovery of patients.

At the beginning, Ren Lian talked to Zhuang Yan about literature from time to time, and later chatted more about life.

Since the last news came out, Ren Lian has not asked and no information has come. Zhuang Yan originally wanted to explain it to her, but she felt that the two were just friends, so she didn't ask, and suddenly ran to explain to her and was a little embarrassed.

In dealing with emotional matters, Zhuang Yan has always been weak, sometimes very casual, sometimes very serious.

The entrance of the Zhonghua Bookstore has been full of people, because the Gulou District is not spacious enough in the early stage, so many roads are ramps, and the traffic is not very convenient, this time because of Zhuang Yan's signing meeting, the traffic department in order to prevent traffic from being paralyzed, since the morning, there are five roads in Gulou District to implement traffic control.

Zhuang Yan himself is a native of Jinling, and the significance of holding a signing party in his hometown is by no means comparable to other places. The old and young masters of Jinling, whether they love to read or not, know that Jinling has produced a great writer.

In addition, there are many schools in Gulou District, Jinling University, Southeast University, especially the alma mater of Southeast and Zhuang Yan.

Before the signing began, Zhuang Yan felt the enthusiasm of his book friends while sitting in the car, and his mood was much better.

Store Manager Xu of the Zhonghua Bookstore in Gulou District, Zhuang Yan has dealt with him, and he can be regarded as an acquaintance, after entering the bookstore, the two chatted a few words, and Zhuang Yan went to the third floor to start preparing to sign autographs for book friends.

Unlike signing sales in Xidan, today's Zhonghua Bookstore basically does nothing, and has vacated all its manpower and material resources to serve Zhuang Yan with all its might.

There were not many places for people to queue up outside the bookstore, so Xu Jinjiang, the store manager, arranged for people to go inside the bookstore, and the long line bent around and bypassed, from the third floor to the fourth floor, and from the fourth floor back to the third floor, in a circuitous and tortuous way.

But even so, most people can only wait outside the bookstore, but fortunately, the weather outside is clear, not as rainy as the last time in Yanjing.

……

Xu Yuan came out of the subway with his schoolbag on his back, and looked at the navigation of his mobile phone seriously, he was looking for the location of Zhonghua Bookstore.

He is a teacher at Shushan Primary School, and this weekend, he came from Hefei to participate in Zhuang Yan's book signing.

Looking at the navigation on the mobile phone, Gulou Station is about more than 300 meters away from Zhonghua Bookstore, which should be seen at a glance.

But I didn't go far before I saw a long line that went straight to the front row and couldn't see the bottom.

Suddenly, he had a bad premonition, and when he saw some people in the team holding books such as "Alive" and "Border City" in their hands, his heart instantly cooled.

"It's over, so many people!"

He ran to the team to find someone and asked, "Friend, is this team the team of the Zhuang Yan signing party?"

At the back of the team was a young man who looked like a student, glanced at Xu Yuan, and said with a wry smile, "It's not, come on, after a while, this place will be gone." ”

The last bit of luck was gone, and Xu Yuan could only honestly follow the back of the team and pat.

……

Zhuang Yan knew that the task was heavy today, so he directly omitted various other links and sat down directly to start the signing work.

As soon as he sat down, the young man in the first ****** came up with a grin.

Zhuang Yan also smiled back and said, "What's your name?"

"Teacher Zhuang Yan, my name is Li Zixin, Muzi Li, the son of Confucius, and Sanjin Xin. ”

Zhuang Yan nodded and wrote a special signature for him, which he had just finished. The man with glasses suddenly took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and the camera was pointed at Zhuang Yan.

"Teacher Zhuang Yan, hello, I am a reporter from the Green Apple Entertainment Evening News, what do you want to say to the majority of netizens about the scandal between you and Miss Chen Jiaqing that broke out on the Internet recently, is it you who did it on the shore of Lake Baikal? In addition to this song, have you also written other songs? ......?"

Zhuang Yan held the pen in his hand and did not react for a while, and in just a few seconds, the reporter asked a large number of questions.

Yao Qian stood aside, and suddenly had this kind of accident, he hurriedly stood up in front of Zhuang Yan, and was about to snatch the mobile phone from the man's hand.

"Sir, today's signing is not allowed to be filmed and visited, please pay attention to ......"

The man was short like a monkey, drilled under Yao Qian's armpit, his whole body was lying on the table, and the mobile phone in his hand was only a dozen centimeters away from Zhuang Yan's face.

Zhuang Yan squinted his eyes, slapped the mobile phone in his hand on the ground, and was not ready to talk to him, and said to Yao Qian, "Call the security guard over and get this dog out." ”

Hearing Zhuang Yan scolding him as a dog, the man was not angry but happy, "Zhuang Yan, as a well-known writer and a model for the masses, do you think you are right to attack me as a reporter in this way? Moreover, the mobile phone is my personal property, and if you wantonly damage it like this, can I go to the court to sue you for damaging other people's property?"

Zhuang Yan ignored him, let him be escorted outside by the security guards, and was held by the security guards, he didn't stop, and kept asking Zhuang Yan questions in his mouth.

"Zhuang Yan, don't you think you're too arrogant for despising the media like this?"

"If there is no media, Zhuang Yan is nothing, and now after becoming famous, you have to dislike the media, isn't it a bad act of unloading the mill and killing the donkey?"

Zhuang Yan glanced at him disdainfully, the blank title page of the book left by the glasses man just now was torn off by him, and he picked up his pen and wrote a few words on it: Green Apple Entertainment Evening News.

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