The voice of Lu Xiaobu's editor spread to the basketball court through the broadcast in the gymnasium, so that everyone in the basketball court could hear it.

After everyone heard Lu Xiaobu's words, they were also a little sober. They looked around them and saw that there were all people crowded around. Seeing this state, they knew that if they continued to crowd, it would be like what was said in the broadcast just now, and Wang Fan's signature would be completely out of state.

Everyone consciously retreated, and after two minutes, the crowd finally retreated, and Wang Fan, who was in the center of the crowd, finally felt that his surroundings were no longer crowded, and he was no longer uncomfortable!

Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the many readers holding the books in front of him, and said slowly: "Let's line up, just like the editor of Xiaobu said, line up to get my autograph, so my efficiency will be very high!" ”

When everyone on the basketball court heard Wang Fan's words, they began to grab positions, and a long line of people lined up in the scramble at once.

In one minute, the people in this team of more than 100 people changed several times. Because the scramble is too fierce, that's why this kind of thing happens.

After the hundreds of people lined up, Wang Fan rolled up the cuffs of his clothes, it was time to do a big job!

Wang Fan thought so, picked up the oil pen in his hand, raised his head and said to the man standing at the front of the line: "I'm ready!" ”

Hearing this, the young man at the front of the line immediately stepped forward, took out the Wukong Biography in his hand, and said to Wang Fan: "Tianfan Dada, sign your name on my collection of Wukong Biography!" ”

"Okay, no problem!" Wang Fan looked at the man in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose even higher.

Hold the book with one hand. In the other hand, he holds a pitch-black oil-based pen. In the print, there is a golden hoop stick that jumps up. It was as if he was going to defy the monkey on the cover of the book, and signed his own name.

Dragon Flying Phoenix Dance!

The name Wang Fan is in the books. After signing his name, the man immediately took back the book and said to Wang Fan excitedly: "I will definitely treasure this book, and I will continue to support your new book in the future!" ”

"Thank you for your support!" Wang Fan heard the young man's words and smiled slightly.

The young man signed. The next one was a girl, probably in her teens.

The teenage girl walked up to Wang Fan and placed a book in front of Wang Fan.

"First intimate encounter!"

On the cover of this book, there is a girl with snowy skin, a red spot on her neck, and a smile with endless sunshine on her face. This girl is called Dancing and Flying in this book.

Dancing lightly, flying is her young heart! This cover perfectly embodies the character of this person who is dancing and flying.

Wang Fan looked at the book and signed his name on the cover of the book. After signing the name, Wang Fan will be the first intimate contact with the book. Hand it to the girl in front of her.

The girl took the girl, showed a sunny smile at Wang Fan and said, "Tianfan, I want to ask you a question!" ”

"What's the problem?" The fingers of Wang Fan's right hand. Turning the pen in his hand, his eyes were looking at the girl in front of him with an endless sunny smile.

"Tianfanda, I recently made a male netizen, do you think it's possible for us?" The girl asked Wang Fan with a smile.

This one!

Wang Fan pondered for a moment and said: "There will never be a shortage of miracles on the Internet, but there will be no shortage of liars either. I don't have a comment on your netizens, but I'm here to wish you the best of luck! ~”

When the girl heard Wang Fan's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Thank you!" ”

3rd, 4th, 5th......

Ten minutes after Wang Fan started signing, Lu Xiaobu returned to the basketball court, and saw Wang Fan smiling and signing for readers on the basketball court, and the corners of Lu Xiaobu's mouth couldn't help but smile: "Wang Fan did a good job!" ”

……

Probably around the hotel, the gymnasium finally ushered in, not Wang Fan's book friend.

Dozens of Lu Shu's book friends came together, and when they came to the basketball court, they were extremely surprised to see the crowded gymnasium. They were very surprised how the Lu Shu writers they supported in the city could have such a great appeal.

Among these dozens of book friends, when most of them were surprised, a few people had already discovered that these people in the gymnasium were actually not looking for Lu Shu, who they supported, to sign it, but a young man to sign it.

"Look, these people in the gymnasium are queuing up, not to ask the writer we support, Lu Shu, to sign it, but to ask the young man, the young writer, to sign it." The few writers who noticed that they kept signing autographs for book friends were not Lu Shu, but Wang Fanhou and immediately exclaimed.

This exclamation made many people discover this fact.

Among the dozens of people, some people do not have any impression of Wang Fan as a writer.

"Who is this?"

"How can he have such a strong fan cohesion?"

"Are all the people in this sense of sports written by that young man? What kind of novel did he write? ”

When these people made a sound of doubt with their mouths, they knew that Wang Fan had said Wang Fan's ox fork, helped people who didn't know Wang Fan, and knew Wang Fan's ox fork.

"Wang Fan, the author's name is Tianfan!"

He has written two books at Xia Ke Publishing House, one of which is a national bestseller and a TV series. A legend of Chu Liuxiang is also a very popular novel. He also opened the Origin Chinese website, which is currently free to read novels. ”

After the explanation, among these dozens of people, those who didn't know Wang Fan before knew Wang Fan's fork. People who didn't know Wang Fan before are now looking at Wang Fan in amazement. They didn't expect that the young man who was so young in their eyes now would actually be that super writer.

These individuals, although they don't know Wang Fan himself, know Wang Fan's vest very well.

……

These dozens of people, their eyes swept through the gymnasium, and finally saw the existence of Lu Shu, and when they saw the existence of Lu Shu, these dozens of people walked up to Lu Shu and asked Lu Shu for an autograph.

After signing the name, most of the book friends immediately left Lu Shu's place, walked into the queue, and joined the queue this time.

Lu Shu, who had just finished signing his name, looked at the actions of dozens of his book friends and his eyes widened.

It turns out that they don't just read my novels, they are also interested in Wang Fan's novels.

What is the magic of Wang Fan's novel? Lu Shu thought suspiciously, turned his head to the book fans who hadn't had time to leave and asked, "What do you have in your hand?" (To be continued......)