Su Le had just used his mobile phone to photograph the plaster carved Tyrannosaurus Rex, and was about to leave when he suddenly found a fresh poster from the bookseller next to him.

"Zhang Chu's signing meeting? is it really fake, the event notice didn't say anything at all. ”

Anyway, the distance was not far, so he simply walked over and took a serious look.

At this time, many people had already gathered in front of the booth of Nanhai Publishing Company, and Su Le leaned over in the crowd and asked, "Is it really Zhang Chu who came to sign the sale?"

The chubby staff Lao Xu pointed to Zhang Chu sitting in the exhibition hall, "Everyone is there, can there be a fake?"

"Limited autographs, first-come, first-served, limited books, please queue up in an orderly manner!"

Seriously, Su Le had just watched "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", and now he looked at Lao Xu's fingers, and it was really hard to believe that the handsome guy who looked younger than himself would be the author who wrote so many excellent books.

However, the organizers should not lie in front of everyone, and if this is exposed, it will become a lingering stain.

Su Le quickly pulled out a copy of the works placed on the shelf, and then walked to the back of the line in front of him and stood up.

In pursuit of efficiency, he didn't even notice which book he was holding.

After seizing the priority position, Su Le set his sights on the work in his hand, and the words "Farewell My Concubine" were a little unexpected!

"Why haven't I heard of this book before, it's new?"

Su Le admitted that he was not a fan of Zhang Chu, and now he came to participate in this so-called signing meeting because of the right time, anyway, there were few people in front of him, and he could collect it if he wanted an autograph.

As a graduate student in liberal arts, he obviously knew the allusion to Farewell My Concubine, and now he suddenly became interested in this new book.

I want to see how Zhang Chu integrates this history with love!

It was probably Su Le who took the lead, and the rest of the people who were watching also took the book casually, and most of these people were joining in the fun.

To say that they are Zhang Chu's readers is really not too appropriate, at most they have heard of the name of this writer.

The line of lines gradually moved forward, and Su Le took a step forward from time to time.

At the same time, he opened the introduction of "Farewell My Concubine", which surprised him a little!

It turns out that this is not a story about the overlord of Western Chu at the end of the Qin Dynasty, Yu Ji and Liu Bang, but a story of a famous Peking Opera singer!

The catalog looks very literary, and the arias for the overlord throughout the ages are used as the chapter names, which makes Su Le, a literary and artistic young man, want to find out.

The first chapter goes from summer to cold to spring and autumn, and the second chapter is full of wild flowers and idle flowers, and what else is "pulling out the mountain and covering the world" and "the Han soldiers have been slighted, and they are embattled with singing", "The king is exhausted, and the concubine is not alive".

At first glance, these titles are mysterious and secretive, revealing no clues.

However, if you carefully taste each sentence, you will find that these sentences actually reveal the state of different stages, from the high-spirited in the early stage to the helplessness in the back.

At this time, he had already come to the front of the line, so Su Le opened the title page of "Farewell My Concubine", handed it to Zhang Chu and asked: "I like your "Ghost Blowing the Lantern" very much, can you ask when "Longling Grotto" will be published? I want to buy it back and collect it. ”

"Well, you'll have to ask the staff over there. They are in charge of publishing, and I am in charge of writing the book. ”

"Then you have to work hard to write, the outline is here, and it should be very smooth to write. ”

Su Le couldn't help but be happy when he looked at the two words on the title page, and at the same time turned to leave, leaving the place to the next person behind him.

At this time, about thirty or forty people had gathered on the side of the Nanhai Publishing Company, and the small exhibition hall seemed to be densely packed.

So Su Le simply dispelled the idea of asking the staff, and looked up to find a place with few people to prepare to read a book for a while!

Just as he was leaving, the sound of the exhibition center's radio suddenly rang out.

"Good news: Zhang Chu, a young Chinese writer, is launching a temporary signing activity at booth C3, and customers who are interested in participating in the signing activity should go in an orderly manner!"

The huge sound of the radio was played three times in a row and then changed to English, which made the customers and staff of the entire convention center stunned!

"This treatment is really invincible!"

"Zhang Chu, is it the Zhang Chu who wrote about ghosts blowing lamps and Wukong?"

"There is actually this kind of operation, a temporary signing activity. ”

"Let's go, don't take pictures, let's go and see, there will be a lot of people later, hurry up and take a spot." ”

"Mom, it's Zhang Chuyi! I like his "Youth School" the most!"

"Where the hell is booth C3?"

"I don't know, where you see a lot of people, it's there!"

Many foreign readers and staff of foreign publishing companies were also a little surprised, who was this person who could cause a broadcast announcement?

"Becker, shall we go over and have a look?" asked a blonde girl.

The muscular boy next to her responded, "Do you know this writer? We don't even know him." Jessica, don't waste time with such strangers. ”

"No, I know him. "Sherlock" and "Life of Pi" were written by him, and I love that TV series!" Jessica has studied in China for several years and has a good understanding of the culture.

Becker gestured, "OK, we'll go over now." ”

There were many readers at the book fair at the International Expo Center, and the continuous sound of the broadcast made many people adjust their pace and go to the booth of Nanhai Publishing Company.

At the same time, Gu Xinxue was also painful and happy, at this time, consumers were pouring over like a crowd, and the four of them couldn't maintain order at all!

The queue was crooked, and at the same time, many people simply didn't line up, and just squeezed in with their mobile phones, wanting to take a photo or something.

Fortunately, the organizers of the book fair arrived in time, and they even brought a lot of security guards to maintain order, and forced a blockade in front of booth C3.

It was Gu Xinxue's idea to abduct Zhang Chu to come to the book fair for signing, but now he is a little nervous.

"There must have been too many people coming, we didn't have so many books prepared!"

Xu Fatzi took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said worriedly: "What's going on with this broadcast? Our books have all been taken, and if we end the signing queue now, I'm worried that I will be beaten by the group." ”

Zhang Chu's sudden appearance can be regarded as a real detonation of the entire book fair, thousands of square meters of convention and exhibition center, which is like the eye of a typhoon constantly attracting customers from all directions!