50,000 people draw 50 copies of "Poetry and the Sea I", which is destined to be impossible for the vast majority of people.

Among them, Sister Yao has attracted much attention, and she is known as the worst fan in history, because she rewarded millions and composed songs, but she couldn't get the author's WeChat, or even a signed book.

For a while, many readers shouted for the untimely sister, especially those of China Literature.com, who swiped the screen strongly.

"Please, have pity on the poor sister, and give her an autographed book."

"If you do this again, I'll let my wife stop fanning you, wife, let's go home!"

"Don't cry, come to your husband's arms and hug me."

Chu He smiled bitterly, this matter seems to be quite a big trouble, in the eyes of outsiders, the deceased sister is indeed miserable.

The official administrator also noticed it and posted a new Weibo: Mr. Chu Xiaohe is very grateful for the support of @夭夭小女, thank you for your millions of rewards, and the same song "Cliff" created with heart. Here's a collector's edition of "Poetry and the Sea I", please pay attention to check.

The official broke the news directly, and for the first time publicly thanked Sister Yao.

Suddenly, the comments were hot.

"Wow, I really sent it! There's no need to write tragic words on my sister! ”

"Write orthography on her lap ......"

"Shut up, shameless old thief, Sister Xiao is a pure and beautiful girl, how can you be allowed to bark here!"

Fans of the unmarried sister began to carnival.

Chu He is funny, okay, there is no need to be scolded to death now.

The imperial capital, the famous mansion garden.

The weather is hot, and the sun in the morning makes people's brains hurt.

Shao Yaoyao was lying in the pool with half of her body, the other half of her body leaning against the edge of the pool, with a sun umbrella next to her, and a fruit bowl and cream cake next to her arm.

She swiped Weibo while eating, and saw "Chu Xiaohe" Aite her Weibo.

Immediately, she jumped into the sky in the mood of showing off after holding back for a long time.

Before, Chu Xiaohe had a private chat with her, saying that she would give her an autographed book, she was already happy, and she always wanted to send a Weibo to make a fuss, but she was afraid that Chu Xiaohe's fans would think it was unfair, so she kept being patient.

Endure until now, the official took the initiative to mention this matter!

Shao Yaoyao laughed, and immediately took a screenshot of her and Chu Xiaohe's private chat, and then Lisuo posted a Weibo.

"Thank you Chu Da for signing the book, and I look forward to meeting you one day, Mo Mo Da."

There are also a lot of fans of Sister Yao, and the comments on this Weibo soared.

"Sister Yao, Chu Da told you a long time ago that he would give you the book, but you never told us!"

"It's a shame for us to hug you, you secretly rubbing the ancient beautiful girl!"

"I'm really going to write straight words on my thighs this time, Tai is hateful!"

At this time, Chu He no longer paid attention to Weibo, and he walked back to the villa.

As a result, the villa was quiet, but there was breakfast on the dining table, and Liu Zhiqing hadn't eaten yet.

Chu He went to the music room to take a look, Liu Zhiqing was using the computer to scroll through Weibo, and her face was extremely depressed.

Chu He went in and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, let's draw another time when we have a chance." Liu Zhiqing turned off the computer, she was reading her sister's Weibo just now.

Obviously, the intimacy between Grandpa Chu and Sister Yao made Liu Zhiqing a little uncomfortable.

Chu He smiled secretly, you are our granddaughter, can you not give you a book?

"Ahem, about signing books, didn't I say it last time, I can help you get two copies." Chu He clasped his hands, and his heart began to burn.

Liu Zhiqing looked at him with a frowning face: "Come again, did you get it?" ”

"I got it, I'm mailing it over, I asked Chu Xiaohe for it directly, in fact, he originally planned to give you a copy, but you didn't take the initiative to ask him for it, he thought you might not want it." Chu He is serious.

"What?" Liu Zhiqing stood up, "You want him?" How do you find him? Impossible. Where would Liu Zhiqing believe it, but Chu He's expression didn't look like a lie.

"Remember the conch version of "Cliff"? Their official staff came to me and said that if they made a movie or TV series, they hoped to get the right to use the conch version of "Cliff", so I took the opportunity to chat with Chu Xiaohe. Chu He's face was serious, he was not a little white face at this moment, he was relaxed and atmospheric.

Liu Zhiqing was stunned by his suddenly changed aura, and then she remembered that Chu Xiaohe was already the first brother in the music area of Station B and a Weibo celebrity.

The conch version of "Cliff" created by him has caused a phenomenal popularity in the instrumental music circle, and the hits have been eight million, and it is only a matter of time before it exceeds 10 million.

The amount of traffic he can bring to "Poetry and the Sea" should not be underestimated.

This guy definitely has the strength to talk to "Science Fiction World"!

"Really? What did Mr. Chu say? Liu Zhiqing also became serious, and there was some brilliance in her eyes.

"He said, I like you very much, I hope you can always be strong and not be defeated by reality." Chu He's every word is very serious.

He is Chu Xiaohe, and Chu Xiaohe is him.

These words are not false.

Liu Zhiqing was stunned, and then went upstairs, she wanted to find Mr. Chu.

Seeing this, Chu He also decisively went to log in to his chat software.

just landed, and Liu Zhiqing's message came.

"Grandpa Chu, did you send me an autograph?" Liu Zhiqing was still a little unconvinced at the moment.

"Well, Chu Dahe told me about your situation, and you turned out to be good friends. I happened to want to give you an autographed book too, so I mailed two copies, I hope you like it. Grandpa Chu admitted the matter.

Liu Zhiqing laughed instantly, she couldn't help herself, what Chu He said turned out to be true!

She was happy for a while before replying to Chu Xiaohe: "Grandpa Chu, I'm so happy, thank you so much!" ”

After thanking her, she continued to type: "Has the science fiction world taken a fancy to the conch version of "Cliff"? ”

"Yes, we love Cliff and will definitely use it in the future. And your "Poems of the Sea", which will also be used. ”

"Great! Grandpa Chu, thank you again! Liu Zhiqing was so excited that her "Poem of the Sea" was also selected.

She thought that "Poetry of the Sea" was abandoned, but she didn't expect that people already had deeper plans.

"You don't have to thank me, thank Chu Dahe, it was he who took the initiative to mention you to me, and I knew that you wanted books, this young man is really great."

In the bedroom on the first floor, Chu He smiled evilly and forcibly praised himself.

"Uh-huh, I'll thank him." Liu Zhiqing listened to Grandpa Chu's words.

Chu He stopped talking to her and ran out to eat a cold breakfast.

After a while, Liu Zhiqing came down, and she couldn't help but be happy, and even hummed a song.

In fact, getting an autograph book didn't make her like this, but the recognition of "Poems of the Sea" really made her overjoyed.

"President Liu, let's have breakfast." Chu He helped Liu Zhiqing scoop a bowl of porridge.

Liu Zhiqing put away her personal emotions and looked at Chu He carefully.

Chu He was puzzled: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, Grandpa Chu said that your conch blows well." Liu Zhiqing sat down, a smile on her lips.

"Just the conch blows well?"

"Or else? People are old scholars, can't they praise you for being great? Liu Zhiqing glanced at her, "Eat it." ”

Chu He snorted, and the old scholar obviously praised me for being great.

"Don't you say anything?" Chu He poked Liu Zhiqing's arm.

Liu Zhiqing glared: "What do you want?" ”

"I want a kiss." Chu He joked generously, and he was not afraid of being beaten.

"K, your sister! I'm not a smoker, you pay attention to me! Liu Zhiqing snorted and made a gesture to fight.

"Pleasure from Liu Zhiqing +1111."

(I was too tired last night, so it's late, don't hit me ლ (′◉❥◉'ლ))