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After some thought, Lin Jing decided to hold a special signing session of "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty".

And this decision about her, after being spread out by Mo Ziqi through a certain channel, soon appeared in major newspapers in Hong Kong.

After launching three novels, a script and a historical popular book in succession, and all of them have achieved very good results, Lin Jing's popularity is now comparable to that of ordinary second- and third-tier stars, so the media originally intended to report news about her.

As a result, the news that Lin Jing would hold a special signing of "Ming Dynasty" at the "Bookworm" bookstore in Lok Tao in Tsim Sha Tsui quickly spread to all corners of Hong Kong.

The book signing is scheduled for Sunday, and the time officially starts at 9 o'clock in the morning.

On this day, at about seven o'clock in the morning, Lin Jing prepared to go out from home.

"Take me!" But it was Liang Yinning who was holding on to crutches and jumping on his feet, dragging Lin Jing to prevent him from leaving.

After Yin Ning learned of Lin Jing's decision, she didn't stop talking for a moment and wanted to go with her. But Lin Jing knew that injuries like a hamstring sprain would take a long time to heal.

Most people rub some medicinal wine after an ankle sprain, and within a few days, they can reduce swelling and relieve pain, and restore movement, but this does not mean that it has been completely cured. If you don't pay attention to waiting until you heal to do more strenuous exercises, it is easy to cause habitual sprains. At that time, I regretted it, and it was too late.

"I've been hurting my muscles and bones for a hundred days, and I want to run around before the injury is healed, and be careful to become 6 Wushuang." Lin Jing threatened.

"Do you think I haven't read "The Condor Heroes", 6 Wushuang will become lame if the fracture is not healed. It's just a sprain, and after a week of treatment, it's no longer a big deal, you see, the redness and swelling are gone. If you hadn't asked me to walk on crutches, I wouldn't have been able to walk on my own without crutches. Liang Yinning said with some dissatisfaction.

Lin Jing felt that if she continued to entangle with her like this, she would probably end up entangled with her and agreed to her, so she ignored Yin Ning's dissatisfaction at all, and said indiscriminately: "Stay at home obediently, don't go out." If I know you're sneaking out, be careful with your skin. ”

After threatening Yinning, Lin Jing told her younger brother and sister again: "Take care of your sister Yinning, don't let her go out." When I get back, I'll buy you some good food and fun. ”

Then, without waiting for Yin Ningzuo, Lin Jing picked up her wallet and car keys and walked out quickly. And at the moment when Yinning's crutches were thrown, he drove out of the courtyard gate.

The "Bookworm" bookstore in Tsim Sha Tsui Lok Road is the exclusive bookstore of the Bookworm Publishing House, with three floors, each floor has 1670 square meters, mainly for book management, and a series of stationery operations at the same time, even in the whole Hong Kong bookstore, the scale is also ranked first.

When Lin Jing drove Yin Ning's car to the small square outside the bookstore at half past eight, it was already crowded with people, and there was a long queue in front of the door, both men and women, and mainly teenagers.

Lin Jing glanced at it, turned off the engine and got out of the car, pressed the black peaked cap on his head, and walked towards the door of the bookstore.

"Who's that woman?"

"You can't want to cut in line, right?"

"Cutting in line?"

"That's not going to work, I've been queuing for half an hour."

Some people saw Lin Jing walking quickly towards the front of the team, guessed, and even some people were ready to stand up and stop Lin Jing, this woman who seemed to be openly "cutting in line" in front of everyone.

In fact, they can't be blamed for their suspicions, because in addition to the long queue at the door of the bookstore that has been opened, there are only four security guards and the management of the bookstore guarding the door.

The manager of that bookstore was naturally Mo Ziqi, who had already gotten the news in advance, and he was standing at the door just to wait for Lin Jing's arrival.

Then the book lovers who were queuing up saw the manager greet Lin Jing who came over and shook his hand.

"Manager Mo, it's hard work, how many people are here?" Lin Jing didn't know that she was suffering from the suspicion of readers, and after she saw Mo Ziqi, she asked.

"It's just a job." Mo Ziqi smiled slightly, "Before it was eight o'clock, there were book fans 66 who continued to come, and there are thousands of people according to rough statistics so far, and by the time it officially starts at nine o'clock, I'm afraid there will be thousands." ”

This is the signing meeting that he mentioned yì and handled single-handedly, and he felt a little relieved to be able to come over with so many book lovers.

Seeing Lin Jing and Mo Ziqi chatting happily, all the book fans were even more discussing.

"You can't really go through the back door, right?"

"Looks a little ......"

"Is it ......?"

"Lin Jing—"

There were sharp-eyed and smart, guessing Lin Jing's identity from Lin Jing's appearance and actions, and immediately shouted, and then there was a commotion in the team.

"Since we've already come so much, let's start early." Lin Jing saw that there were so many people at the scene, and it was boiling, so she decided to advance the signing time.

"Okay, then I'll arrange it." Mo Ziqi also thinks that the number of people is large enough to start.

In the central hall of the bookstore, the signing session is already set up.

On the seaside where the words "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" are printed with the words "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" and other words, there are tables covered with red cloth, chairs, mineral water, pens, etc. Of course, the physical book "Those Things in the Ming Dynasty" is indispensable.

The entire signing process was simplified by Lin Jing to only two parts.

"Hello everyone, I'm Lin Jing." Lin Jing took the wireless microphone, walked to the table, and said to the line that had already lined up.

was able to arrive at this signing meeting early in the morning, and everyone was very fond of Lin Jing's works and was very curious about Lin Jing as a person.

Before this, most of them only knew Lin Jing and some dry written materials, because Lin Jing rarely gave interviews, and even photos were rarely revealed, and even if there were photos published in newspapers, they were rarely positive, and because of the angle, her face would look blurry, so there were not many people who knew her true face of Lushan.

It was late autumn, and there was a chill in the air.

At this time, the hat on Lin Jing's head had been removed, revealing a capable ponytail and a slanted sea shape, her delicate face was still as without makeup as always, her upper body was a pure white T-shirt, a loose black shirt was worn over the T-shirt, and her lower body was a pair of ankle-length black slim pants, with a pair of black flat heels under her feet.

At this moment, they saw the fresh, beautiful and energetic girl in front of them, dressed in a simple and fashionable way, almost exactly the same as Lin Jing in their imagination, and after being stunned for a while, they invariably puffed their palms.

"Thank you very much for being here in ...... busy schedule."

Lin Jing smiled, briefly introduced herself, and after greeting everyone, she immediately entered the second most important part of the signing.