PUFF Team Base –

Lin Miao drank milk in his left hand, his eyes were fixed on Su Miao's words on the mobile phone screen, as if he was doing reading comprehension in a high school exam, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was very serious.

"Brother Miao, what are you looking at? So attentive. Liu Qian, who was on the other side, was eating beef buns, and his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of Lin Miao's expression and asked.

was called, Lin Miao lifted his eyelids, glanced at Liu Qian, and then put away the phone.

Lowering his head, he replied lightly, "Team information." ”

After speaking, he didn't make any more replies and expressions, and lowered his head to poke open a new soup bag and suck the ingredients inside.

"You see that Lin Miao has to look at the team's information for breakfast, what about you? Serious training can give me a gag. Wu Xiang heard this, took a basket of steamed buns, picked them up with chopsticks, put them on a plate, and said towards Liu Qian.

Liu Qian snorted when he heard this, "Coach, this is boring." I'm no worse than anyone else. ”

"Come on. Just yesterday's training match, when you were fighting with the opposite side of the small dish, you were greedy for life and afraid of death, so you didn't lean forward to put a shield on me, but I died and was hit by a wave. "The ancient-style cheeks are sub-stocks, and they habitually dismantle Liu Qian's platform.

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qian quickly kicked him over.

In the next second, the slippers on Liu Qian's feet flew uncontrollably towards Zheng Xiayang, who was sitting on the very edge.

"Smack-" sounded, Zheng Xiayang's leg was knocked out.

Taking off the gold-rimmed glasses, Zheng Xiayang slowly took down the magazine, frowning and looking at the people who were already laughing not far away.

"Whose slippers?" Zheng Xiayang squinted slightly and swept around the crowd, and immediately Wu Xiang lowered his head and shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

The rest of the people stretched out their hands at the same time and pointed in the direction of Liu Qian.

Liu Qian, who was pointed out, was a little flustered, and his face, which was still smiling just now, suddenly became a ball, his eyes stared at Zheng Xiayang and licked his lips, and he was a little scared: "That, Team Zheng, you listen to my explanation....."

However, the next moment, Zheng Xiayang stood up and shouted, "Liu Qian——! ”

"Ah——! I was wrong, Team Zheng! ”

In the early morning, with this episode, it became more lively, and Shang Qian's head, which was still sleepy, instantly became awake.

With his chin in his left hand, he looked up at Liu Qian, who was retreating with half a slipper, and Zheng Xiayang, who was holding a slipper and pumping Liu Qian's buttocks, and suddenly felt like he was back a few years ago.

"Business money, business money?" Suddenly, I don't know where the memories were hooked, and there was a call in my ears.

Shang Qian came back to his senses, turned his head and saw Lin Miao before he reacted, "What's wrong?" ”

"Take your medicine." Lin Miao took the medicine that Liu Qian had divided in the morning to Shang Qian, and then pushed over a glass of warm water.

"Oh yes. I almost forgot. Shang Qian grinned, then took a handful of the medicine and took it into his mouth, holding a glass of water and drinking it.

"Hurry up and eat. I'll continue the training match later, and I'm going to play against three teams today. Wu Xiang slid his right hand across the schedule on the screen of his mobile phone, and raised his head to remind Shang Qian.

"Okay." Shang Qian nodded, and his mood became very clear again.

**

The scene of the signing meeting.

When Su Miao arrived, she saw that there was already a long queue at the door.

Pei Xiaolin stood in the shade of a tree with a sun umbrella and sunglasses, constantly looking down at the watch on her right arm that had been with her for several years.

There are still ten minutes, how can it not be.

Just thinking about it, Pei Xiaolin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a white car stop not far away, and then Su Miao, who was wearing a dark green dress, stepped out of the car.

At this time, the end of the queue next to him was fanning the wind with a fan, and he became excited after catching a glimpse of Su Miao with sharp eyes.

"It's a deep pool." "Mrs. Fukaike is here." "Woo woo, in my lifetime. I was able to see the author himself, and luckily I asked my mom to send me over last night. Otherwise, you'll miss it this morning. ”

“....”

The chattering crowd was mixed with all kinds of sounds, Su Miao turned her head to look at the people in line, bent her eyes and greeted with a smile, "It's hard work, everyone is lining up." ”

"No hard work, no hard work." "It's not hard." "It's not hard." “....”

When the words fell, Pei Xiaolin on the side quickly came up and leaned over the sun umbrella, grabbed Su Miao's arm with his right hand, rubbed it, and whispered: "Long time no see, my big beauty." ”

"Don't. I was kicked out of the ranks of beauties by you a long time ago. Su Miao felt the enthusiasm of this little girl, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, deliberately damaging it.

Pei Xiaolin pouted, rolled his eyes at Su Miao, and said, "What about grudges?" It's been a long time, it's not interesting. ”

"It doesn't matter if you think it's interesting or not, what about the pen?" Su Miao continued to laugh, and then took Pei Xiaolin and walked inside.

"Put it on the table. Three pens, this time there will definitely be no shortage of ink. Pei Xiaolin raised his chin slightly, turned his head to look inside the exhibition, and said with a smile.

Su Miao nodded, "It's better to be oh." ”

After speaking, the two came to the exhibition together.

The exhibition is divided into two areas. In the center is a live-person signing area, and on the right is a signed edition of books purchased directly.

There were quite a few people lined up on the left and right.

There is a bright ceiling lamp above the exhibition, and a large poster hanging at the back is a promotional image of the upcoming book.

And there are some places to sit in some places on the left, and there are also water dispensers and vending machines that provide water for drinking and resting.

Although the structure in the exhibition is simple, it is easy to see at a glance.

"It's a good one." After reading it, Su Miao turned her head and whispered to Pei Xiaolin, and then added: "The Convention and Exhibition Center has finally become a person." ”

"Poof." Pei Xiaolin couldn't hold back his laughter when he heard these weird words, and then whispered: "The last time you made public about other exhibitions, it was in the hot search on Weibo for a few days. These people don't have any eyesight, they just eat white rice. ”

"Xiaolin-san, I think you are suspicious of boasting about yourself." Su Miao came to the stool, pursed her lips and smiled, pulled the stool away and sat down.

"Ahem." Pei Xiaolin coughed twice with a grin, and then pretended to be serious and stayed next to Su Miao and sat down.

The signing went smoothly and nothing special happened.

Because of the addition of a direct purchase of signed books on one side, it saves time for many people, and the exhibition is not so crowded.

After signing this book, Su Miao slowly raised her head and was about to take the next book, but she held the book in both hands.

Su Miao slowly raised her head, and saw a familiar woman with curly hair wearing a mask in front of her.

"Mrs. Fukaike, can you draw a heart for me when I sign it?" Luo Xiao looked at Su Miao's eyes bent, and his tone was like a little fan.

Su Miao recognized it as Luo Xiao at once, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, her eyebrows raised, and she replied heartily: "Draw two for you." ”

"Thank you, Mrs. Fukaike." Luo Xiao raised his eyebrows and replied sweetly.