Three days later, everything was ready, and in the ancient city, Sail International Building, Yang Fan began his signing work.

In a small conference room, Yang Fan sat behind a small desk, with three signature pens prepared next to him, and not far from him, many reporters came to interview.

Beside him, there was a sweet-looking girl, responsible for making relevant arrangements for all Yang Fan's activities today.

As for some other security guards, as well as the corresponding staff, they have basically been arranged.

Different from other cities, the ancient city is equivalent to Yang Fan's home stadium, which is why he chose this place for the signing meeting.

Especially the big boss of Cell, after knowing that Yang Fan was the one who saved a pregnant woman in their building, his senses for Yang Fan were already very good.

Otherwise, they would not have carried out the corresponding book signing activities in their private building, and there were some banners next to them, and the electronic version was related to the promotion of Yang Fan's books, which can be said to have done their best to a certain extent.

Yang Fan has also carried out corresponding signing activities before, for example, when he first debuted, he was famous for his novels.

So he knows very well what he should do, think about the record back then, then everything today is not all drizzle.

The fact is as he expected, although Yang Fan's new book signing activity has been vigorously promoted, but after all, this is not a novel, characters and ghosts, but a very literary anthology, and there are very few people who like it more, so naturally there is no way to compare it with the battles he has seen before.

But objectively speaking, the scale of Yang Fan's signing meeting, compared with those poets who made their fortunes with anthologies similar to him, is simply the standard configuration in the standard configuration, luxurious and extravagant to the extreme.

People are not afraid of no level, just afraid of who you are comparing with, compared with those anthology authors in the same industry, Yang Fan is definitely second to none.

"Wow, Teacher Yang Fan is really handsome, I feel like I'm intoxicated. ”

"Look at your nymphomaniac look, how can Mr. Yang Fan take a fancy to you, if you want to look at me, I have both breasts and long legs. ”

"Fuck off, don't look at what you look like, a big pie face, how could Teacher Yang Fan like you. ”

"Who's you, little one. ”

"Forget it, don't you all argue, don't you see Teacher Yang Fan working so hard to carry out the corresponding signing activities for everyone?

"That's right, but I think Mr. Yang Fan is really handsome. ”

"I'm a die-hard fan of Mr. Yang Fan, and I've been chasing it since Mr. Yang Fan started writing two fantasy novels. ”

"Who isn't? I still have Mr. Yang Fan in my hand, the novel of "Notes on Tomb Robbery" that I first printed on Weibo, the collector's edition, and Mr. Yang Fan's signature. ”

I heard that Mr. Yang Fan designated 100 copies by himself, and the latter ones were printed by other publishing houses. ”

"Why don't you sell it to me, I'll pay 10,000 yuan, can you sell me that collector's edition of Teacher Yang Fan?"

"What do you want, kid? Don't you know what level Teacher Yang Fan is in the literary world? Just Teacher Yang Fan's name is worth 100,000 yuan, and now you only want to spend 10,000 yuan and want to buy it, how can there be such a good thing in the world!"

These people had loud voices, and they heard it from afar, and they couldn't help but smile a little bitterly when they heard it, they didn't expect that one day their books would be sold at such sky-high prices, and it seems that their fame is okay.

"Don't worry, everyone, Teacher Yang Fan will definitely sign for each of you, everyone must line up, so as to improve everyone's speed, okay?"

If it weren't for the security guards who were watching from the sidelines, maybe these little fans would have pounced.

"Don't squeeze me, okay?"

"Let me sign first, let me sign first, I came by plane to participate in the signing event. ”

"What are you worth, my family has now all immigrated to the United States, for this signing meeting of Mr. Yang Fan, I came to the ancient city by multinational plane. ”

"Who are you fooling about, who can't say nonsense, I can still say that I'm from Mars, can you believe it?"

The popularity of today's event was simply beyond Yang Fan's expectations, I thought it was similar to the signing of those anthologies, at most better than others, but I didn't expect it to slowly reach more than twelve o'clock at noon, when the weather was just a little hot, I don't know if those people had made an appointment, and they all squeezed into this small conference room.

The queue even lined up outside the entire building, crookedly lining up for several streets, and if it weren't for the traffic police to carry out relevant control and control, the entire road would have been blocked long ago.

The signing process of this activity is actually very simple, the organizer is Northwest University Press, and the basic process is to come here to buy a copy of Yang Fan's "Yang Fan's Anthology", and you can go in for related signing activities.

Yang Fan can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, and when he conducts signing activities, he is not such a cold person, at least his mouth is not idle.

"Teacher Yang, I like you the most, every time I don't want to study, I will read your book, and then find the courage to work hard. A girl who has been admitted to graduate school n times, looking at Yang Fan, can't help but have some tears in her eyes.

"Oh, thank you for your support, and you, you must come on, if it's an exam, these novels are usually read less, but my anthology is different, if you feel more irritable when you are studying, you can take it out and flip it over, I hope it will help you in your work and study, thank you!"

Yang Fan said very politely, he had imagined himself being surrounded by everyone like a big star, and then looked out with a proud face.

But after all, he is an ordinary person, he can't do that, just like before he became popular, he wrote so many novels, but the people he supported were very limited.

He is grateful to every one of his readers, because these people are his parents, his friends, and another sustenance in his spiritual world.

The feeling of being in a different world made Yang Fan feel a little illusory, and his eyes couldn't help but be slightly red, full of emotion.

"That Teacher Yang Fan, can I trouble you and sign your signature on my clothes?"

This is a relatively thin boy, who looks like those petite and delicate little girls, I saw him wearing a wide cultural shirt, with Yang Fan's comic avatar on it, and two lines of words printed in the middle: Heng Mei coldly pointed at Qianfu, bowing his head and being willing to be a son of a cow.

This is a poem written by Yang Fan, and the two most famous sentences in it. As for the request of his die-hard fans, Yang Fan will certainly not refuse.

Yang Fan didn't say a word, he stood up, to be honest, he did it for two hours in a row, and he also felt that his waist was a little sore.

Yang Fan not only signed his name on his clothes, but also wrote an extra sentence: Read for the rise of China!

This made the cute boy feel his blood boiling, and the people next to him were also like this.

"Teacher Yang Fan, I'm a small moderator of the website of our Yang Fan fan group, I don't know if I can take a photo with you?"

Yang Fan was prepared, and quickly took a photo with this girl.

And then those fans of Yang Fan, I don't know if they see Yang Fan talking well, and the requirements behind are simply unheard of by Yang Fan.

What is signed on the back of their hand, what thread is on their leg, and there is even a strange saying that it should be signed on the ear.

Of course, there are some ruthless people among them.

There is one of them, although the figure is not very good, but the face is unusually sweet, and the voice is still sneering, looking at Yang Fan and saying angrily: "Teacher Yang Fan, I don't know if I can sign in to someone's chest?"

Yang Fan is really embarrassed, I don't know what these little girls are thinking about, buddy is an artist, don't play this kind of game with me.

But there's no way, since he's already here, he still has to try to meet the requirements of fans.

Then he took a pen and lightly wrote his name.

's performance like this also attracted the ridicule of a large number of male compatriots outside, which made Yang Fan's old face red, when did the buddy become so unproductive?

The staff of the Northwest Publishing House, seeing these enthusiastic fans, all of them couldn't help laughing, but these people are also people who have seen the world, these are all drizzles, okay?

Then, I don't know if these people deliberately want to tease themselves, some girls with hot bodies have also tried their best against Yang Fan, what is signed on the collarbone or something, fortunately, Yang Fan is an upright person, and finally got this thing done.

When all these young men and girls were sent away, Yang Fan let out a long sigh of relief.

"Teacher Yang, can you drink saliva?" The sweet-looking staff member handed Yang Fan a bottle of water.

"Thank you!"

Yang Fan wanted to reach out to catch it, but as soon as he took the water in his hand, the water fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Uh...... I'm sorry, Mr. Yang Fan, I blame me for being too careless, I forgot that you just came into contact with the signing event, and now your hand may be very painful, right?" That girl was a little panicked all of a sudden, if Teacher Yang Fan reported to the above because of this matter, then she would definitely be fired.

"It's okay, but I see you, you should have just entered this industry, keep up the good work, you did a good job today. ”

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he embarrassedly put the bottle of water in his hands, and then he had to leave the building.

I originally wanted to find a random restaurant and solve my stomach problem first, but I didn't expect Miss Ye to call herself, saying that he was back and made a table of dishes for herself.

Everyone has talked about it, of course Yang Fan wants to go back, besides, I haven't seen Miss Ye for so long, and I miss her a lot.

Driving his own luxury car, Yang Fan drove steadily all the way, fortunately, today is not the weekend, otherwise if he is stuck in the road, he will not starve to death.

On the way home, the publishing house called him and said that today's sales on the first day were good, and the sales volume of the anthology reached more than 500,000 yuan, which is also a scene that they have not seen in their publishing house in recent years.

Yang Fan didn't sign a guarantee, he signed a sharing contract, and if he sold more, he naturally made a lot of money, so of course he was happy in his heart.

Besides, being able to interact with my fans so happily today is something more important than money.

But in the past, I seem to have less interaction with fans, except for chatting on the Internet, I really have very little contact with them in real life.

This is also because Yang Fan is not in contact with some related popular variety shows, so his exposure on the Internet may not be as good as those traffic niches, but this is also determined by his style.

Yang Fan silently thought in his heart that if he had the opportunity and time in the future, he might be able to organize the fans to go out for a walk, but when he thought that there might be too much involved, Yang Fan felt a little annoyed.

When he returned home, the door was opened before he could open the door with the key.

Looking at Miss Ye who was wearing a home dress, Yang Fan smiled and said, "What's the matter, I miss my husband, I can't wait so much?"

Miss Ye's face turned red, and she said with some anger in her mouth: "What nonsense? You stinky boy, you weren't like this before, why do you spend so many intestines now, are you not in shape when you enter society?"

"Then how can it, don't you know your husband and me? But, then again, it's not a good thing that you don't go home every day!" Yang Fan skillfully took off his shoes, put on slippers, and was on the sofa.

The soft sofa, leaning on the back, made Yang Fan can't help but feel comfortable.

"At home, forget it, you stinky boy, you are embarrassed to say me, when your father and mother came, I was also at home, but what about you, without saying a word, you left on a plane, didn't you take care of us?" Miss Ye was also very angry when she spoke, "Just to slap in with Miss Song, do you think your kid still has a little talent?"

Yang Fan smiled awkwardly, he knew that Miss Ye was arranging him, but he couldn't do it, he really didn't have any qualifications to talk about others, and he said that people were not at home, wasn't he too?

"Okay, okay, I saw it on your Weibo, I'm going to the book signing today, right, hurry up and take a shower, I'll fry the last dish, and we'll have dinner!" Miss Ye glanced at Yang Fan, and then took Yang Fan's coat.

"When you're done taking off your dirty clothes, put them on a plate, and I'll wash them for you when the time comes!"

"Well, don't we have a fully automatic washing machine at home? I spent thousands of oceans to buy it, why do I wash it by hand?"

"The clothes washed in the washing machine are not clean, and after washing them once, I have to wash them by hand. ”

"Thank you, wife, come, kiss one!"

"Uh...... Go away, you're disgusting!"

"It's all old husbands and wives, what do you say you are reserved!"

"Don't!"

Yang Fan couldn't help it in his heart, saying that he didn't have any intimate actions except for that time when he and Miss Ye were wrong, after the water * merged, and then there was no intimate action.

The young man has a lot of firepower, but he is carrying it all by his own willpower. He doesn't know what kind of reserved girl Ye is, could it be that he thinks that his buddy is not as famous as her now?

There is really a little mustard in my heart, although I don't need to say it, but this matter will still be hidden in the depths of my heart, and there is no way to do it.

After taking a shower, Yang Fan just came out wrapped in a bathrobe, and saw that in the outer bathroom, his clothes were neatly placed, especially the shirt, which was ironed just right.

Yang Fan suddenly felt that her eyes were a little red, how could she think so much about the woman she liked because of those things, maybe there was something unspeakable that people couldn't say, and she had to do this?

What's the difference between that and those men who only know how to go to bed with a hookup? Thinking of this, the last trace of discomfort in his heart disappeared in an instant.

At the dinner table, Yang Fan looked at the eight dishes and one soup on the table, and said with a twitch at the corner of his mouth: "Sister Yu, there are only two of us, we don't have to be so formal, right?

Miss Ye shook her head, "If you can't finish eating, you can put it in the refrigerator, besides, I'm usually very busy, what do you eat if you don't come back, you kid is reluctant to go out to eat, I saw the food you bought, that thing is not nutritious, you have to eat less in the future." ”

Yang Fan nodded, and then looked at the dining table, and began to wrestle the clouds.

When the food was almost finished, Miss Ye handed over a glass of water at the right time, then looked at Yang Fan's eating appearance, and said gently: "I'm going to leave in a while, go to Bali, this time, it will take about half a year!"

"What?"

Yang Fan had just clamped this piece of meat and was about to send it to his mouth, when he suddenly heard the news, the whole person was excited, and the meat slice fell on the table.

"You...... You have to leave again, can you not go, it will take half a year...... I, I'll miss you, these days you've been gone, I've been thinking about you very much, I've missed you very much, I always think back to the times we spent together, really, light rain, don't go, I'll make money, I'll support you for the rest of my life, can you not go?"

Yang Fan would not normally say these meaty words, but in this special situation, he knew that if he didn't say it, Miss Ye would definitely leave.

Although he knew that he was very selfish to say this, because Miss Ye also continued to struggle and work hard in pursuit of her own future.

But when it comes to feelings, sometimes he really doesn't have any distinction between selfishness and selflessness.

But even so, after Yang Fan finished saying this, he wiped a handful of tears from his eyes, and his voice was a little choked: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so selfish, I know that you are a strong person like me, you also have your own dreams and pursuits, I don't want to trap you, if you want to go, you can go, but remember to write back to me...... I'll wait for you to come back!"

"I ......"

At this time, Miss Ye's tears had already fallen into a line. She was very glad that she had made that choice, and although it did seem funny now, at least it turned out to be good, wasn't it?

"Fan, thank you for your understanding of my work...... Thank you for your infinite tolerance of me, in fact, sometimes, I really feel that I am not worthy of you, I can't live so chic like you, do what I think is right, do what I think is right, do it without hesitation, even if I am hurt and excluded, I must insist on doing what I think is right, which is also what I appreciate and admire you the most. ”

"I know that I may not be a qualified girlfriend, but I am really selfish, and I want to have you, in my heart, you are the same as my career, which is a process that I am constantly pursuing. ”

"In the past, I may have been a little scared, thinking that what I sometimes did was a bit excessive, or that for the sake of my career, I made a lot of selfish decisions on your side, which is why I have been avoiding you, I guess you should know it, right?"

At this moment, Yang Fan finally knew in his heart why Miss Ye cared so much about that matter, and originally thought that the other party might have something unspeakable.

But he didn't expect that he felt sorry for himself and didn't want to affect himself.

"No...... You are my girlfriend, a woman for life, and I am the only woman in my life, as long as you like me and are willing to be with me, I will be good to you for the rest of my life, to paraphrase an old-fashioned saying: life after life, we will never be separated!"

"Sail!"

"Light rain!"

A round of moonlight shone in at the right time, illuminating their eyes on the faces of the two.

The two of them burst into tears, hugged together, and looked at the moon outside, it was so bright and complete, just like their life and love, in the years of continuous yearning for light, maintaining that innocence and sweetness, just like this bright moon, forever bright!