"Ladies, and, gentlemen, please invite me to shine on stage, please applaud if you like me very much, don't applaud if you like me too much, thank you for your cooperation..."

The host took the microphone and strode to the center of the red carpet. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Welcome to our Readers' Meet-and-Greet where you will have the authors you are most looking forward to visiting, and there will be interactive sessions waiting for you to ......"

On the hour, the host opened on time, and the handsome dress attracted a lot of attention.

"Okay,Here's what you're looking forward to the most.,Recently, the popular authors have been clutched by us.,Next, this is the existence of a person who looks better than Pan An.,All girls and women have to polish their eyes.,Let's welcome the author xx with warm applause!"

The host gave an order, flashed off the lights and suddenly gathered at the entrance, and everyone's eyes looked for it.

"Wow, xx, I love you!!" Fans screamed.

XX is about twenty-five years old, with a beautiful face and a very fashionable outfit, which makes a series of young girls have love in their eyes.

"Mr. xx, there is a question that I have wanted to ask for a long time, that is, what does your name xx mean?"

After xx came to the central venue, the host handed over the microphone, xx took it, facing the shiny camera, still calm.

Throwing a flying kiss to the fans, he blinked.

"Haha, I know you want to ask, actually, it's just that you don't bother to think about the name when you register the author number."

He laughed to himself, revealing two dimples and causing another scream.

"I heard that you have practiced eighteen kinds of martial arts, which can be described as an invincible opponent in the world, is the prototype in your book yourself, why don't you show us a show." The moderator continued.

This is the process, the authors have been in touch with the staff backstage, and they have said in advance what programs they want to perform.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Xiaosheng is polite." With a fist, xx shook it on the spot.

And there's a look.

The party is still going on, except for some well-known gods, almost all of them who are slightly famous on the website have come, so this red carpet is a bit long.

In the waiting hall, Mu Ling sat there upright, excited in her heart, but her calves trembled.

There was a knock on the door, and a staff member walked in.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's going to be the turn of this box soon, please get ready."

"Who is that, the author can still bring relatives?"

A female author dressed in a cheongsam with bright red lips asked.

Although the figure is very mysterious, this lip gloss is really flattering, and it looks like a sausage.

"Ma'am, you can't bring outsiders here."

"So what's the matter with that little girl? Who brought it out, it's a strange thing to see. ”

The woman is very confident, she doesn't think that this doll-like person is the author.

Mu Ling was stunned, why would she be pulled at any time?

The staff looked at Mu Ling, realized something, and replied politely, "Madam, I'm really embarrassed, this young lady is also ......"

However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the dachshund mouth, "It's good to know, hurry up and take it out, how did you arrange it, the wild child can still run here, I am the author with a monthly salary of six thousand!" ”

Sausage Mouth is very proud, indeed, in 09, there are not many jobs with a monthly salary of 6,000, let alone writing books.

"Six thousand a month is amazing, isn't it?" Mu Ling was also angry, and wanted to drive her away, but she didn't weigh herself.

"Eh, you little rabbit cub, how do you talk, I don't know how to say hello when I see an elder!"

"Okay, hello aunt, I'll say hello to you." Mu Ling stood up, her face full of disgust.

"Who's talking about aunt, little rabbit, do you have a big ......?"

"I'm really sorry ma'am, this young lady is really ......"

Again, the staff wanted to explain.

"Don't tell me I'm sorry, you're not wrong, it's some people who go to the wrong place, and you don't consciously get out!" The sausage mouth is very arrogant, but no one around him stepped forward to help Mu Ling reason.

Mu Ling is not uncommon with the help of others, and she has long been out of her eyes when she knows spells.

"You're in the wrong place! I tell you, I'm the author! ”

"It's just you, you can't even read all the words, do you, write a novel? If you can write, I can win the Nobel Prize! The dachshund rolled his eyes, very disdainful.

Mu Ling wanted to refute, but another staff member walked in and asked the dachshund mouth to go out and prepare to walk the red carpet.

"Forget it, don't worry about your child, go to your mother obediently, don't be an eyesore here." After speaking, he walked out of the waiting room proudly, and glared at Mu Ling before leaving.

Sitting on the sofa with a small mouth, Mu Ling is really angry, what the hell is this? You look so easy to bully?

Squinting her eyes, the temperature of her whole body suddenly increased, and the people around her moved to the side.

At this time, there was a climax on the red carpet, yes, it was Wu Ying's debut.

I saw her wearing a long black dress, with long hair that has been groomed and become extraordinarily soft, plus blackened eye shadow and lips, she is a demon girl.

"No shadow! That's cool! ”

"Shadowless is the best!"

“......”

The shouts at this time are like the waves of the sea, one tide higher than the other.

The moderator motioned for silence.

"Miss Wuying, I really didn't expect that the author of "Xianfan" would be such a young girl, and so cool, I heard that you just took the Shanghai Senior High School exam this year, I want to congratulate you."

The host handed over the microphone and wanted her to have a few words, but she closed her eyes.

Uh, the host was stunned, he had never seen such a faceless author.

"Immortals and mortals, supreme Penglai, Zhiruojian, breaking ordinary for immortals!" Wu Ying suddenly turned her hands to the sky, her head was tilted upwards at an angle of forty-five degrees, and she shouted quite imposingly.

The host was stunned.

However, the underground immediately appeared in line with it, "Immortals and mortals, supreme Penglai ......"

The host looked cute, this is because he has not read the book, this sentence is actually a famous sentence in it, so fans read it with their hands to the sky.

Uh, how does this look like a cult?

got a response, Wu Ying didn't say hello and left directly, and the rest was the screams and shouts of the fans.

The next one on the stage was the lady with a dachshund mouth, but because of Wu Ying's existence, her sense of presence was obviously reduced, and even if she danced a song, not many people applauded.

She was unhappy in her heart, so she could only go backstage and look at the authors who appeared one by one below.

At this time, Mu Ling's waiting room had been emptied, and she was sitting alone.

"Is it the cat on the other side? Now it's your turn. The sudden arrival of the staff immediately ignited the fighting spirit in her eyes. (To be continued.) )