The second-tier writer signed the book just out of politeness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't think that he was poking a huge hornet's nest.

The book lovers on the floor saw the reader walking out of the building with the signed book, and they were immediately so excited that they couldn't hold back anymore.

"I want Zhou Bin's autograph. ”

"I want Lan Jiu's autograph. ”

"Hahaha, I want a big fat autograph......"

Thousands of book lovers rushed into the building with the free work.

Everyone would have thought that so many people would ask for autographs, and it must be on a first-come, first-served basis.

The elevator couldn't be squeezed at all, and most people gritted their teeth and simply chose the stairs.

Sixteenth floor, I climbed up with a sigh of relief.

The writers who are still in the entertainment of the earth have a vague feeling that something is wrong.

Why is this building shaking?

Earthquake!

This was the first reaction of the writers, but when they saw the crowd of book lovers rushing out of the staircase, their faces looked like hell.

"What's going on, security guards?"

"Haven't you been guarding the entrance very strictly these days, how did it suddenly become like this? ”

"It's over!"

The writers are not stupid, and looking at the large group of book fans rushing up, they suddenly have a sense of foreboding in their hearts.

A few days ago, due to the responsibility of the property security, the ID card was checked to enter and exit the building, and only the employees of the company and the owner of this floor would be allowed to enter.

This made the writers completely unaware of the presence of fans and journalists, thinking that they simply couldn't make it.

Now that thousands of book lovers have rushed up, what else can they do?

"Sign, I want to sign. ”

"Where are you Zhou, I want you to sign my name. ”

"Writer Lan, I love your work the most......"

Book lovers hold novels and shout the names of their favorite authors.

There were too many people crowded on the sixteenth floor, and it was noisy.

The author was completely overwhelmed by the book lovers, surrounded by a mass of people, and could not escape at all.

The authors, who have been aggressive since they came to Rongcheng, thought that they would be able to wait for Fang Jing sooner or later after waiting for two more days, but they didn't expect that no one would see them, and now they have eaten a big deflated.

It's just that these writers can't get angry with their fans, they can only tear tears of grievance in their hearts and sign signed one signed book after another with tears.

His face pretended to be excited and joyful, and his heart was already crying bitterly.

Among them, the worst is Zhou Bin, who called him famous and popular. He also surrounded him with the largest number of readers, but he had nowhere to run.

Don't take writers for being celebrities, even though writers don't often appear on screen.

But when it comes to autographs, a writer's signature is definitely worth much more than a movie star, a singer, etc.

"Run, run. ”

"If you can go, go first. ”

"Call the police, now you can only call the police. ”

Writers are signing books for fans without tears, while some rookie writers who don't have the attention of fans are fleeing the crowd under the cover of well-known writers.

When they got downstairs, these rookie writers glanced at each other, and they all saw a trace of happiness in each other's eyes.

Their dreams are to become famous with a book, but at this time, they are glad that they are not famous......

In this case, you can only call the police.

At the same time, they also saw the stall at the bottom of the building, and immediately understood the cause and effect.

"Fang Jing, who lacks morality, is so lacking in virtue no matter what he does. ”

The writers withdrew their resentful gaze with red eyes and strode towards the police station in the district. They had to go to the police and let the police rescue the comrades first.

Soon the police came to the 16th floor of No. 8 Lianrong Road and began to persuade the personnel to disband.

After all, because of chasing celebrities for autographs, there are countless stampedes. Not to mention first-line writers, any second- or third-tier writer in this group can bring this kind of danger.

Thousands of people crammed into one floor was too dangerous.

And for this, the police can't laugh or cry.

To make such a troublesome thing, to be honest, it was all done.

Not only Fang Jingzuo, but also these writers.

"Do people who engage in literature like to die?" an old policeman shook his head helplessly.

As for the booth on the floor to give away books, it was quietly removed long before the police came.

In less than a day, there were 30,000 more books.

Just buying these novels, Fang Jing had a lot of blood. But it's better to have a little blood in your wallet than to bleed a person.

However, only a few book fans got the authors' autographs, and many more did not get autographs before the police arrived.

With the previous role model there, book fans feel that as long as the writers are still in Rongcheng, then there is still a chance, and they must get autographs.

Scarily enough, there are many more book lovers coming from nearby cities.

It's just that I must get the autograph of the writer I like, and there are many of them who come to Zhou Bin alone.

"Rongcheng really can't stay any longer. ”

"I don't want to stay anymore, if I don't force Fang Jing out now, I'm about to be driven crazy by Fang Jing. ”

"Alas, the brothers blame me. It was the first book I checked out, when in fact I thought he was just the owner of the same building......"

"It's not your fault, it's Fang Jing who wants to blame. ”

Fang Jing's trick was used, but it made the writers disgusting.

Now that there are book lovers chasing and encircling them, these writers can't stay in Rongcheng with peace of mind. It's not that they're coming to trouble Fang Jing, it's that they're going to be troubled by book lovers.

There was only one way left in front of them, and that was the way home.

That night, by plane, high-speed rail, and car, more than 100 writers all fled Banyan City and ran away!

The answer to this result is completely beyond the imagination of the reporters.

"That's it?"

"But I haven't even seen Fang Jing's face. ”

"I thought this group of writers was going to make a big story, but I didn't expect it to be a joke. ”

Journalists don't pay close attention just to get a piece of news.

Which Cheng wanted more than a hundred writers to come violently, and ran away in disgrace.

What's the point of writing this kind of news, it's a complete waste of space.

Don't write it!

After receiving the news, the reporters threw away the pen in their hands and did not bother to write the news at all.

"Finally gone. ”

Fang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, hiding in Xi Ruyue's house these days, the taste was not ordinarily sour.

I still felt irritated for the first two days, but I always felt back pain when I got up in the morning in the past two days.

He began to wonder if he could find something in the shop props to make up for himself.

But although the writers are gone, more than 100 writers have returned home and gone online to total. This wave is a big loss, not only did it lose a wave of signed books, it wasted the money for round-trip tickets, and it didn't even see Fang Jing's face, which was a big mess.

If they don't stand up and say something, they are afraid that they will become the biggest laughing stock in the novel circle.

In the end, this group of writers who were tragically burned by Fang Jing finally made a statement on the Internet.

Fang Jing: Aren't you trying to create an era of all originality?

Please do what you say, otherwise more than 100 of our writers will not let you go.