Chapter 448: Wen Second Generation

As soon as Kitagawa Miyuki appeared, it immediately attracted everyone's "wow" sounds one after another, as well as screams. Dressed in fashion, she not only walked at the front of the small group, but also smiled sweetly and frequently waved her right hand to the readers who were looking at her. On his right is the second sister Miyu, and on the left is her full-time editor-in-charge, who is now the deputy chief editor of the popular fiction editorial department of the mustard press publishing house.

The people who followed closely behind the three of them were the female agent, the manager of the bookstore and other main leaders. As for those security personnel, they are naturally guarding the left and right, and the fanatical readers are rushing up uncontrollably. Not only that, Kanto TV also sent a film crew to follow the filming all the way, after all, there is still preparation for the promotion of the program in the later stage.

Miyuki Kitagawa is more like a star idol than a rookie writer. In fact, when Sakai Chie and Takeshita Kusa were "conspiring" face-to-face, they had long expected that there would be such a day. Takeshita Grass Mustard, who likes to be low-key by nature, does not like to face the public and the media. He speaks with his works, not as a person who shows himself. He is a human being, not a god, so he doesn't like others to treat him as a god.

On the contrary, Miyuki Kitagawa, who is naturally fond of high-profile people, enjoys the feeling of being held by the stars. She loves this wonderful feeling of being on top of all people, looking down on all living beings. In her mind, she is a rare breed that stands out from the rest, not an ordinary breed like most people.

"Miyuki...... Miyo ......" excited boys and girls shouted their sisters' names in a hysterical voice. Many of them were not only very emotional, but also couldn't help shedding tears.

I was accompanied by my sister for a walk, and by the way, Kitagawa Miyo, who came to see her, never thought that she would have fans and followers now. When she heard someone calling her name, she stopped, not only looked in the direction where the voice came, but also gave others a cute smile.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who walked to the table of the signing meeting, did not rush to sit on the chair, but waved her hand to the left and right respectively, and sat down slowly. With the pen she had prepared for herself in her right hand, she was about to get to work. I know very well that the debut novel "My Dad" has a first printing of 10,000 copies, an additional 40,000 copies, and another 50,000 copies, resulting in a total of 100,000 copies.

Miyu Kitagawa, who is not today's heroine, is undoubtedly the first supporting role. Sitting not far from her sister, she completely put away the seemingly unreliable uncle's temperament on weekdays. Kitagawa Meiyou, who gives people a cute and cute look, is really very likable if you just look at the appearance. With such a natural deception and no malice, although she can make many people "deceived", she is ineffective against her father. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been spanked by him.

"Miyuki, I like you the most." A young reader at the front of the line was let go by the staff, so she came to Miyuki Kitagawa with the book "My Dad" in both hands, and said quite excitedly.

didn't even raise his head to look at the other party, but just said the word "thank you" like a business, Kitagawa Miyuki, took it in front of him, opened the cover with his left hand, and left a chic flower signature of the word "Miyuki" on it with his right hand. After finishing, she gently pushed it out, and then the same part that seemed to be waiting for the assembly line process to come down was going to be processed to a certain extent.

A burly male staff member standing behind the teenage reader gently patted her arms with both hands to signal that she could go. So, when she picked up the signed book "My Dad", she pecked crystal tears in her eyes, and reluctantly walked towards the exit three times in one step.

One, two, three...... Miyuki Kitagawa, who didn't write down the numbers in her heart at all, didn't know how many she had signed on. The same teenage reader not only asked for her autograph, but also asked to shake her hand. So, as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was grabbed and shook by her lightning hands.

"Miyuki, you're so good. I've been your biggest fan all my life. The young reader, who had been taken away by the burly man with a certain amount of semi-compulsion, said loudly with tears in her eyes.

"Miyuki, you're amazing. I didn't expect you to publish a book. When we were in elementary school, we were not only classmates, but also good friends. Why didn't you even notify me? Hikaru Takahashi, who appeared in front of Miyuki Kitagawa, was not her classmate, but she was also an alumnus of her class. With a smile on her face, she said in the same tone as if she were talking to an old friend.

"I forgot about it for a while. We're two classes separated by a wall, so why would you come and ask for my book to be autographed? You can come to me at any time with the book and sign it. "I can't say how much I like her, and I can't say how much I hate her, Miyuki Kitagawa, who has always only regarded the other party as one of her former classmates.

"I'd like to come and see it too. There are so many people, you really have to be a book and popular. From now on, you'll be a true best-selling author. By the way, can you write me a short message? Hikaru Takahashi, who intended to show off in front of his other three friends, smiled.

Miyuki Kitagawa, who did not express his refusal and responded to the word "good", not only wrote a gift of about 30 words on his book, but also attached his own exclusive flower signature. She and Takahashi just talked for a while, conveying a rather nostalgic and approachable illusion.

In fact, in Kitagawa Miyuki's mind, there are only less than ten places such as Dad, Mom, Miyu, Chie Mama, Wakana, Hideki, Ishikawa Nissa, and Rena Watanabe. Other than that, she felt that everyone else was nothing. After signing for a few more readers, I heard a young man's voice trembling and trembling with excitement: "Miyuki, Miyuki, Miyuki, do you remember me?" I am Taro Watanabe, the little fat man you studied in the public kindergarten in Itabashi Ward, the most, the most, and the most like you. Not only did I like you the most, but I still like you the most. (To be continued.) )