Just when Wang Bo and Jiang Xiaorou were sitting in a barbecue restaurant happily eating barbecue, blowing the air conditioner, and drinking Yanjing beer, there was a tall, gentle-looking middle-aged man standing not far from the barbecue restaurant, sneakily wiping his sweat - not hot sweat, but nervous and excited. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Last time, I invited your father to eat barbecue, and I just roasted two skewers on the stall of the new/jiang people on the side of the road and sent your father away; today I invite this guy surnamed Wang, and I invite him to the food street. Jiang Yonghua looked at the two people who walked in, wiping his sweat and beating his chest and feet, wailing, his heart was "jealous and jealous", and he was extremely "unbalanced".

He almost followed his daughter's heel to get into the car, personally saw his daughter arrive at the hotel, and the prince stood at the door of the hotel for a while, looking from a distance, although the two talked and laughed, looked intimate, but also kept etiquette, did not do anything to make his heart beat.

Within two minutes of greetings, the two began to walk out, and immediately frightened Jiang Yonghua immediately turned around and hunched over, until the two of them carried him shoulder to shoulder along the sidewalk on the side of the road, Jiang Yonghua turned around and tiptoed down, until he saw the two walking into a barbecue restaurant in the food street together.

At this time, Jiang Yonghua felt that he didn't need to monitor anymore, and felt that his behavior tonight was somewhat overreacting.

"Yes, last year, Xiaorou went to Shanghai to participate in the semi-finals alone, thousands of kilometers, and her mother and I didn't worry much about her;

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Wang Bo and Jiang Xiaorou stayed at the barbecue restaurant until nearly eleven o'clock, considering that it was not good for a girl on the other side to come home late, so they waved and asked the waiter to pay the bill.

"Zi'an, have you really eaten well?" Jiang Xiaorou looked at Wang Bo next to her with a smile.

"Alright, alright. It's never been better. Wang Bo said with a smile.

"You must eat well, don't be polite to me, and don't save for me! I can't afford a big meal, I can still afford a supper!" Jiang Xiaorou said with a smile, and when she saw that Wang Bo had really eaten well, she went to pay the bill. The girl had already said that she would have a treat, and Wang Bo would not be better than fighting, just invite her back another day.

On the way back, the two also walked.

The night in the north is not like the south, and the night is also humid and muggy, as long as there is no sun, the north is cooler in the morning and evening.

Blowing the cool breeze, strolling through the streets of the imperial capital, watching the lights are bright and green, cars speeding past the side of the road, and then looking up overhead, but the sky is full of stars...... At this moment, Wang Bo felt as if his mind had expanded a lot like the boundless night sky around him, and it was like the distant star becoming vast and lofty.

Wang Bo withdrew his gaze and looked at Jiang Xiaorou next to him. At this time, Jiang Xiaorou, with the corners of her mouth crooked, dressed in white, with her hands behind her back, walked jumping and jumping, like a night elf cheering and beating in the night. Wang Bo had never seen such a lively Jiang Xiaorou, and he felt a little fresh. Jiang Xiaorou, whom he knows, is always very quiet and soft, as his name suggests.

Suddenly, Jiang Xiaorou, who had taken a step forward, suddenly looked back and stared at Wang Bo, who was one step behind: "Zi'an, then let's talk about it tomorrow?" I'll come over to meet you first, and then go to Xinhua Bookstore together, okay?"

"Hmm!" Wang Bo nodded with a smile, and at this moment, in the face of that bright smile, he felt his heart beat fiercely.

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The next day, Jiang Xiaorou came to Wang Bo as promised, also wearing a moon-white dress, but with a different style, and brought him breakfast: a carton of milk, a brioche bread, and two bananas. This hotel has breakfast, and Hu Maolin told him that the breakfast in this hotel is quite rich. But in the face of the girl's kindness and courtesy, Wang Bo didn't eat it, but ate what the other party brought to him in front of Jiang Xiaorou, which made the girl happy.

At half past eight in the morning, Hu Maolin drove over to pick him up and go to Xinhua Bookstore, but he didn't see him overnight, and there was a beautiful young woman next to the other party, and he was so surprised that he was so surprised that when Wang Bo finished introducing the two parties, Hu Maolin suddenly said welcome, but he thought in his heart, this little guy is romantic, and he is really a young man!

Moreover, the prince he saw today was slightly different from yesterday, except for the black T-shirt on his body, blue denim and Adi's sneakers, he also set up a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, which suddenly made this little guy have a more scholarly temperament, looking beautiful and gentle.

There are many Xinhua bookstores in the imperial capital, the most famous are Xidan Book Building and Wangfujing Book Building. This time, the Writer's Publishing House contacted the Wangfujing Book Building, which is located at the south entrance of Wangfujing Street and adjacent to the Oriental Plaza.

When the three of them drove to the Wangfujing Book Building, it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and there was only half an hour left before the official signing meeting. In the eight-storey book building above the ground, a striking red pair hangs under the five huge red letters of "Wangfujing Bookstore", and the book reads:

From July 21st to July 22nd, Wang Zi'an, a rookie in the literary world, will be with you with his new book "The Wandering Earth"!

Underneath the red side was a long queue that had exited the door of the bookstore, a long line composed mainly of students, winding and winding, I don't know how long, and each holding a book in his hand. Although Wang Bo couldn't see the title of the book in their hands clearly due to the distance, judging from the color and composition of the cover, it was exactly the same as his own "The Wandering Earth".

"Editor-in-Chief Hu, this ...... These people don't all come to me for autographs, do they?" Wang Bo shuddered as he looked at the long line of people standing in long lines, or looking down at books, or talking to each other, or simply standing on tiptoe and looking forward, Wang Bo shuddered all over, and almost even shook off the flat glasses on the bridge of his nose for Sven.

"Haha, isn't it? Zi'an, let me tell you, my old Hu has been doing publishing for decades, and dozens of signing sessions have been arranged for well-known domestic writers, but it is the first time I have encountered it as hot as today, and the queue is dozens of meters outside the Xinhua bookstore. Zi'an, I advise you to take a good rest now, lest you sign softly and go crazy later!" Hu Maolin laughed, joking with Wang Bo, "By the way, when we get off the bus later, we won't go through the main entrance of the bookstore, and take the elevator directly from the garage." If you go through the front door, look at this posture, you are afraid that you will be besieged by the readers who love you!"

Hearing Hu Maolin say this, Wang Bo suddenly began to "regret" in his heart, and thought that he should have gone to the pharmacy to buy a mask and hang his ears first.

Hu Maolin led Wang Bo and Jiang Xiaorou up the elevator, but did not stop in the hall on the first floor where he was about to hold a book signing, but went straight to the eighth floor and headed towards the general manager's office of Wangfujing Bookstore. As the organizer of this signing meeting, it is also a proper meaning to let the protagonist Wang Bo and the organizer meet at the beginning.

As soon as the elevator opened on the eighth floor, a melodious, not big or small singing voice clearly reached Wang Bo's ears through speakers throughout the building:

"Hear, winter, the departure;

"I woke up in a certain month of the year.

“……”

This singing voice made Wang Bo smile knowingly, and looked at Hu Maolin's eyes with gratitude, but it made Hu Maolin a little baffled, and he was about to ask, but found that the general manager of the bookstore had arrived.

In the general manager's office of Wangfujing Bookstore, Wang Bo met the helmsman here, a middle-aged man surnamed Cao, who was in his forties, with a Chinese character face and looked quite elegant, named Cao Zeming. Under Hu Maolin's introduction, Cao Zeming shook Wang Bo's hand vigorously, saying that he has been friends for a long time, and he loves Brother Wang's masterpiece very much, and wishes today's signing meeting a complete success...... In short, very warm and polite, although Wang Bo felt that this enthusiasm and politeness were not without formula, as if they had been repeated a thousand times.

And Wang Bo, of course, also said a few kind words such as being fortunate to be fortunate and very disturbing.

After staying in Cao Zeming's office for about ten minutes, and drinking a few sips of tea made by the other party's assistant, the hands of the clock on the wall slowly pointed to half past nine. Hu Maolin and Wang Bo got up to say goodbye to Cao Zeming, and Cao Zeming once again wished him a complete success in today's signing meeting and personally sent the two to the elevator on the floor.

The three of them went downstairs as an elevator, and when they went downstairs, Jiang Xiaorou on the side touched Wang Bo with her arm and whispered: "Zi'an, did you notice just now, the background music in the bookstore is so good, but I have never heard it, this voice is so strange, but it is so special, it gives me goosebumps, have you heard it?"

"I've heard it, I've heard this song more than a hundred times, because ...... I wrote it!" Wang Bo deliberately dragged out his voice, and immediately winked at Jiang Xiaorou after finishing speaking.

"Ahh

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ps: Hehe, yesterday's red envelope activity was a complete success, and my "four major passwords" have also reappeared, here, I would like to thank the big alliance leader "Yan Hui" brother, as well as Hou Ye, and other heroes for their sponsorship, blood spills......

I wish you all a happy holiday again! Unfortunately, I still have to work hard, and I can't be idle for a moment...... (To be continued.) )