In terms of time, there was really no way to delay, Yang Fan could only sigh helplessly, those people didn't come, they couldn't start at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry today, everyone, the recording time of our program may have to be slightly delayed, thank you for your understanding and support. ”

Most of the audience at the bottom came to see Yang Fan, Yang Fan said so, and the others naturally had nothing to say, just applauded Yang Fan.

Qilu saw that Yang Fan had such a big influence, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile, this little Yang is really amazing!

The camera on the side also recorded this paragraph, and some small clips can be added during post-editing, which is also a good thing, at least it is not a waste of time here.

After 10 minutes, someone began to sit still, and a girl in the second row, holding two thick books, trotted in front of Yang Fan.

"Teacher Yang Fan, I like your book very much, can you sign it for me?" she said, raising the "Tomb of the Gods" and "Panlong" in her hand.

Yang Fan smiled lightly, and without thinking about it, he agreed, seeing that this little girl was his early fan, he couldn't make the fans sad.

As he spoke, there was a very discerning staff member on the side, and he hurriedly handed over a black signature pen, and Yang Fan flipped his wrist and signed his name.

"Teacher Yang Fan, do you know when I grabbed the ticket yesterday? I didn't sleep, and the dark circles under my eyes came out. ”

"Here, don't stay up late in the future, girls should take care of their bodies, these books can be read at ordinary times, but you must focus on your studies!"

"yes, got it!"

The girl watched Yang Fan sign her name with her eyes, and walked down excitedly with two books in her arms.

Some of Yang Fan's fans couldn't wipe their faces. At this time, when I saw that this girl had all got the autograph, she was not calm one by one.

Several boys ran over, holding their "Tomb Robbery Notes" in their hands, everyone came up, Yang Fan couldn't favor one over the other, so he could only smile bitterly, and then signed for them again.

After this wave was over, within a few minutes, another gray-haired uncle came over step by step with a cane.

Watching the old man come from afar, of course Yang Fan couldn't wait there, so he quickly put the microphone aside, and jumped off the stage to support the old man.

"Uncle, what are you...... Want to sign it?"

Yang Fan glanced at the "Yang Fan Fairy Tale Collection" in his uncle's hand, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he didn't expect that one day, buddy would be able to publish fairy tales.

"Yes, young man, my little granddaughter likes to read your ugly duckling the most. The old man said, his face changed again, "When the child was young, he accidentally burned his face with hot water, and since then, he has been ridiculed by those children, and since then, the child has locked himself in the house all day long, and does not go to school, and washes his face with tears all day long. Alas, but what has happened to my children, what a sin!"

Not only Yang Fan, but also the audience in the first few rows also heard the old man's sigh, and they all felt very worried.

Yang Fan listened carefully to what the old man said, then nodded, took the fairy tale collection from the old man's trembling hands with both hands, and did not hurry to sign his name, but wrote the next paragraph.

"Maybe my writing isn't beautiful, but it's a reflection of my heart. Maybe my article isn't touching, but that's from the bottom of my heart. Maybe no one understands between the lines, but everything knows what is warm and cold. ”

"Maybe I don't have a good face, but I can express my best self through words. Maybe I don't have a tall figure, but I can stand tall in a sea of words. ”

"My joys, sorrows, and sorrows, my heart and thoughts, can be well communicated and comforted through words. ”

"I like being who I am, the perfect communication with my inner self. ”

"There are countless beings of me in my heart, and I want to get along with you well. ”

"Whether you are good, you are evil, you are ugly, you are beautiful, I will be friends with you and let us grow together. ”

"In this sea of mosquitoes, in this pure land, we plant the seeds of hope together......

"I also hope that through my words I can help you, young hearts. ”

"I don't want you to be weak, I don't want to see you cry, I don't want to see your decadent life. ”

"No matter where you are, whatever you're doing, remember me smiling at you. ”

"I just want to tell you that I love you, please live well......"

After three or four minutes, he finally finished writing the last sentence, and then, signed his name at the bottom, plus the title "Your Dream, My Heart", and solemnly handed it to the old man.

The old man took the book, saw the dense and delicate font on it, hurriedly scanned the text on it, his face became very excited, and he threw the cane, and wanted to bow deeply to Yang Fan.

Fortunately, Yang Fan's eyes were quick, and he quickly rejected the old man's behavior, and said politely: "You don't have to be like this, old man." Children can have such an experience, in fact, each of us is uncomfortable...... I, if you need help in the future, you can call me this number. ”

Yang Fan took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to the old man with both hands.

"Thank you, thank you so much, lad!"

The old man trembled and went down, but the few people sitting in the front row had very sharp eyes, and the angle and time were very good, and in less than 10 seconds when the old man opened the page, someone took a picture with a mobile phone.

"I'll go, Teacher Xiao Yang is writing poetry again?"

"I look quite similar, and didn't you listen to what the old man said just now?

"I used to think that Mr. Xiao Yang would only spray people, but I didn't expect to write this kind of healing article, Mr. Yang is really a good hand, and he wrote it without dragging his feet at all, this master-level level is really amazing!"

Of course, there are also many people in the audience who don't know Yang Fan, so they began to ask questions at this time.

"Who is this person, it seems to be quite popular. When I came here before, I never saw the host of this social and legal channel so popular!"

"I guess it's a star, anyway, I look quite familiar. ”

"Damn, you don't know the stars of our ancient city?"

Just when everyone was talking, the outermost part of the gate caused a commotion, Yang Fan raised his eyes and looked over, and saw several people swaggering over, everyone with a pride on their faces.

Needless to say, it's definitely the guys who are late.

There were just three people coming, and at the front was an old man with gray hair, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, his hair was neatly combed, and he looked very energetic.

However, those slightly gloomy eyes made Yang Fan very uncomfortable.

Through the information, Yang Fan knew that the person at the forefront was Zhou Yuanhua, a professor of the Department of Political Science and Law of Gudu University, and a man and a woman who followed him, one was an ace reporter who was active on the screen all the year round, and the other was a lawyer from Gudu Mingcheng Law Firm.

The identities of several people are very powerful, and their social status is also quite high, which is also what makes Yang Fan the most incomprehensible, since these people are all social elites, why would they make such a low-level mistake as being late?

Or are they not late at all, but want to discredit themselves, the entire channel?

Qi Lu strode over, stretched out his hand enthusiastically, and barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Professor Zhou, you can be regarded as here!"

A smile crossed Zhou Yuanhua's face, "I'm sorry, Mr. Qi." The main thing is the legal case I talked about today, there are several points, and there are still some issues that need to be discussed, so we may have been late and didn't cause you any losses, right?"

"Hehe, no...... Nope!"

"It's good if you don't have it!"

The words were all said to that part, even if Qilu was unhappy in his heart, for the sake of the smooth recording of this show, he could only swallow this loss.

He forced a smile, and then beckoned to Yang Fan who was standing on the stage, Yang Fan was already there watching, and when he saw the leader's gesture, he immediately ran over.

"Come, Xiao Yang!" Qilu called Yang Fan over, pointed to the three beside him, and said, "Come, let me introduce you, this is Professor Zhou Yuanhua, and this is ......"

After introducing this Professor Zhou, Yang Fan endured the unhappiness in his heart, and stretched out his hand with a smile, but he didn't expect the other party to just snort at the tip of his nose, and then nodded, not putting Yang Fan's hand in his eyes at all, Yang Fan withdrew his hand embarrassedly, and the impression of this person in his heart was lowered by a few points.

Behind Yang Fan, Xiao Li and the others were all paying attention to the things here, and seeing Yang Fan stretching out his hand to greet him warmly, the other party looked like he didn't care, Xiao Li was very unhappy.

What kind of score do you put up, do you really think you are a big clove of garlic? It's just on a CCTV station, why, you look down on us people?

Virtue!

No matter what our teacher Xiao Yang says, he is also an award-winning figure from the Central Broadcasting Station, no worse than you bad old man, pretending to be forced in front of our Yangfan teacher, you stinky old man is also worthy?

Besides, you guys are an hour late, and you don't have any apologies on your faces, are you playing us like monkeys?

In the audience, there are also smart people, and they obviously can see that it seems that these current guests and lecturers have any prejudice against Teacher Yang Fan.

But everyone is on the side of Teacher Yang Fan, what kind of score are you putting up, so many of us are waiting for you people, giving you face, you are still like this when you come, those mallets recognize you, we don't recognize you!

Zhou Yuanhua's cold attitude towards Yang Fan, obviously, was seen by the lawyer of the famous law firm, as if he wanted to slap the professor, and he also raised his nostrils towards Yang Fan, looking like he loved to answer.

It seems to say, you kid, are you also worthy of us social elites to shake hands?

As for the ace reporter, she was a woman in her 30s, tied with a ponytail, dressed very smartly, with a camera around her neck, and stretched out her hand with a smile on her face and shook hands with Yang Fan.

Yang Fan glanced at her with some gratitude, but the other party smiled apologetically, the two of them looked at each other, smiled, and didn't say anything.

And Yang Fan's colleagues sitting in the front row were also very unhappy at this time, Mr. Yang Fan is the eternal pride of their ancient capital radio station, what kind of score do these people pose?

Look at those two men, their nostrils are almost up to the sky, they don't even hold their hands, and they don't have any education at all.

"These two men, what do you mean! Teacher Yang Fan stretched out his hand, but they didn't shake it?"

"Give these two guys face, don't you, you really think you're a big guy!"

"It's just a university professor, Teacher Yang Fan's level is a few streets away from him, if Teacher Yang Fan joined the Central Writers Association yesterday, he will definitely scare those two guys to death if he releases this reputation!"

Whether it is Yang Fan's former colleague, this is the current team, and those two men are very opinionated.

But when they thought about it, it suddenly dawned on them. These people belong to the circle of that literary group, and they must also know the level of Teacher Yang Fan, but Yang Fan, a madman, scolds the heavens and the earth, in the literary world, he is like a stinky shit, and it is estimated that he does not look down on Teacher Yang Fan.

"You have been wronged, Xiao Yang!" Qi Lu glanced at him apologetically, these people were all invited by themselves.

"I'm completely fine, Mr. Qi, personal grievances and work, I'm still very separated. "Yang Fan can't hold a grudge because of a handshake, since people don't want to deal with him, then he won't be hot and stick a cold ass, but today's recording is very important, but he must not be sloppy, he still knows this.