The signing will be happy and painful, happiness is real, but pain is also real, leaning on the table, the muscles on Zhang Yang's face twitched, and the right hand holding the pen trembled, as if he had Parkinson's disease.

Tired, too tired, Zhang Yang swore that he had never been so tired in his life, his right hand was not very idle all morning, except for singing on stage in the middle, the rest of the time was basically spent in autographs, and when the last fan was sent away, he became what he is now.

Originally, it was planned to be interviewed by the media after the signing meeting, but looking at Zhang Yang's convulsive face, the reporters looked at each other helplessly, don't think about it, everyone is like this, what else to interview.

"Mr. Zhang, today's interview will be postponed for the time being, and we will come back tomorrow when your situation is better~"

"Good~Good~"

Zhang Yang could only barely respond now, his facial muscles had become stiff due to his long-term smile, and as soon as he relaxed, he immediately fell into a state of spasm, and he wanted to scratch the wall uncomfortably.

"Then let's take our leave first, you have a good rest~"

With a greeting, the reporters were about to pack up their things and return to the newspaper office, when Wang Bin, who was in charge of statistics, came over with a happy face.

"Brother Yang~Brother Yang~ The sales situation has come out~"

"Sales?"

I heard that the reporters who were just about to leave stopped at the same time, and then they turned around and turned back, the thief is not empty, and the same is true for the interview, and now that the interview is in vain, it is good to get some sales data to go back, at least it can fill in the content of the report.

“……”

Zhang Yang was too lazy to speak, he gestured directly with his eyes, and after receiving the inquiry from his eyes, Wang Bin excitedly waved the data sheet in his hand and shouted in a low voice:

"1200 copies, 1200 albums sold in one morning~"

"Hiss~"

As soon as these words came out, the reporters took a breath at the same time, 1,200 sheets, which may not sound like much, but insiders know that in terms of signing meetings alone, this number is already a lot.

Don't look at the first day of some singers' albums can sell three or four hundred thousand copies, in fact, this data is completely piled up by sales across the country, not to mention the moisture, let's talk about the data of each county first, if the sales of an album on the first day reach 300,000, then there are only more than 400 copies evenly distributed to all counties and cities, and Zhang Yang signed and sold 1200 copies in one day, which is enough to compare the sales of three counties.

"Big News~"

The keen reporter immediately realized that this was big news, and hurriedly gathered around Wang Bin to ask for the details, and five minutes later, the satisfied reporters finally left the restaurant, and Wang Bin finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"This group of reporters ~ is really difficult ~ "

Complaining, Wang Bin turned his head to look around, saw that there were no outsiders, and handed over another document, the strange thing is that this time there was no excitement in his expression, but a trace of weirdness.

"Brother Yang~ This is the dining bill sent by the restaurant~"

Eating costs money, this is a personal know, in the same way, the intimate breakfast he prepared for fans also costs money, but looking at the list in his hand, the muscles on Zhang Yang's face twitched even more, not only that, but even the voice of the voice became extremely weird:

"Ate more than 2,000 in one meal?"

How expensive is something in a western restaurant? People who have never been there will never know that the bagels that sell two cents outside are sold here for five cents, not to mention the filling of milk, a can for one dollar, even if a fan only eats a bagel and drinks a can of milk, the average cost is 1.5 yuan, and there are thousands of fans present today......

This is not the end, Wang Bin crossed his fingers and counted other expenses:

"2,000 yuan for renting a venue, about 500 yuan for miscellaneous expenses for decorating the venue, and ......"

"Okay~"

Zhang Yang didn't have time to listen to him, pressed the muscles on his face, and asked directly:

"Tell me how much you earned today? And how much did it cost? ”

"The album sold 5400, and the various expenses cost a total of 5000 yuan~"

Wang Bin replied quickly and neatly, and when he heard it, Zhang Yang grabbed his hair, almost groaning. He asked:

"So I earned four hundred dollars after a morning of hard work?"

"Wrong~"

Wang Bin waved his hand, and the expression on his face seemed to be smiling:

"Brother Yang, have you forgotten the cost of the album, you know, the cost of an album is close to three yuan, so it ...... calculated"

"Don't, don't say it~"

Zhang Yang couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, a signing party that was supposed to make money made him do this, the businessman's face made him lose everything, he didn't care if he lost money or not, the key was the hard work of this morning, not to mention anything else, just the facial muscles that were pumped out and the cramping right hand, at least he had to get a capital preservation, but he didn't expect that he didn't even keep the book.

In frustration, a crisp question like a silver bell suddenly sounded outside the restaurant:

"Excuse me, is Zhang Yang there?"

As he spoke, a small head with a ponytail poked in from outside the door, followed the prestige, and Zhang Yang immediately smiled:

"Daughter-in-law~"

The person who came was Xiaoshuang, and at the same time as Zhang Yang responded, Xiaoshuang also saw Zhang Yang, and also showed a bright smile on her face, just about to go this way, the girl seemed to think of something, suddenly stopped, turned her head and looked out of the door.

Not to mention that the power of love is great, as soon as Xiaoshuang came, Zhang Yang's face was no longer pumped, his hands were not shaking, and the whole person suddenly had a spirit, stood up and jumped straight to the lover.

"What's wrong? Daughter-in-law~Is Uncle Wu coming with me~"

Seeing Xiaoshuang looking out of the door, Zhang Yang thought that Wu Jianguo had also arrived, and just wanted to take a look, but was pulled by the girl by the sleeve:

"No, no, let's go to the house~"

The girl's expression was very flustered when she spoke, and her movements were even more urgent, almost dragging him to the restaurant, and before Zhang Yang could be bored, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the restaurant door, followed by a panting greeting.

"Xiaoshuang ~ Huhu ~ Wait for me ~"

Hearing the greeting behind him, Zhang Yang suddenly stood up, and his brows were immediately twisted into Sichuan characters, if he remembered correctly, the owner of this voice was......

The army green uniform, with an armband printed with the words "city management" on his right arm, the young man behind him is the person in Zhang Yang's impression - Li Ye.

"Little ......"

At the door of the restaurant, the panting Li Ye was about to continue to greet Xiaoshuang, but after he raised his head, his voice stopped abruptly, and the word "frost" that was about to be exported was also swallowed back.

After a few months, the two old enemies finally met again, across the steps, the two looked at each other, their flamboyant expressions were joyless and sad, and their eyes were calm like water, on the other hand, Li Ye, after being surprised, his eyes once again showed bitter hatred, and then from the clenched teeth, he slowly squeezed out two words:

"Zhang~Yang~"