The moment the torture appeared, the entire Yun Zhen was silent.

"Oh my God, it's really a young master......" I don't know who shouted first.

Everyone's eyes lit up in unison.

The teary-eyed little girl was stunned, ran over with a "wow", and plunged into the arms with a light fragrance.

"Woo~Master~Master~"

The little girl ran fast and hugged tightly.

Xing Luoxi staggered slightly before she stood still, feeling the little girl's extreme panic and fear, she touched the little girl's head comfortingly, but her eyes were still looking at the little girl's mother.

"Vase waste...... This statement is too general, can it be more specific? If I really do something inadequate, I will correct it. ”

To be more specific?

She's stupid!

With so many fans here, can she leave alive after speaking?

"No, no!" The woman sneered, "I was so angry with my daughter that I didn't choose what to say, I'm sorry, I like to read your novels myself, really, don't take it to heart......"

said this, scolded the swear words in my heart, and just waited for my daughter to get the signature and left immediately.

As everyone knows, her daughter is not the only one who wants to sign it, how can it be so fast?

"Master~I'm your hardcore book lover~"

"Ouch, buddy, you go and settle everyone's accounts first!"

"Master, can you sign for me?"

……

When everyone saw that the black powder crisis was lifted, they all rushed forward.

Naturally, the torturers who were surrounded by people couldn't ask about the waste of vases.

Yun Zhen actually only has six or seven people, but the posture he creates is not inferior to the signing meeting.

If you are not careful, others will be squeezed to the edge, or even squeezed out.

The first to be squeezed out was the smallest Qianbao.

The little guy was so angry that his teeth creaked, and his little hands shook into small fists.

The second is Fu Yancheng, who can't stand touching others and walks out by himself.

He leaned casually against the wall, looking inquiringly at the girls in the crowd.

In the elevator, he could tell from her subtle expression that she was not used to being in contact with too many people.

But she said to him, "Thank you, but I'm just a writer, not a star, and I never intended to hide it in front of my fans." ”

In the face of the slander of passers-by, her first reaction was not anger, but to ask the other party where she was deficient.

Yes, maybe others will think that she is pretending, but he just inexplicably believes that this girl is really a mirror of people, introspective and reflective.

Slender fingers tapped on the table one by one.

Knock.

Knock.

So......

He didn't help her......

She still owes Cheng Qian a favor for relieving the siege......

But the Fu family never owes favors to others, and he will not leave a handle on people......

So how can this favor be repaid?

Fu Yancheng rubbed his temples with a headache, "Tang Yi......"

No response.

Fu Yancheng frowned: "Tang Yi ......"

"Mom!"

Tang Yi jumped up three feet high with his mobile phone, his mouth opened, and his face was shocked and circled in place, "I'll go!" This young man...... Ouch me! ……”

Fu Yancheng: "......"

Maybe he should replace this sand sculpture assistant before returning the favor......

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Meanwhile.

In the bright and pious eyes of the little girl, Xing Luoxi opened the cover page of the book: "Little sister, what is your name?" ”

"Yang ~ Rain ~ Han."

"Little friend Yang Yuhan, I wish you a safe and secure life, smooth and worry-free."

Xing Luoxi smiled lightly, and while reading, he wrote this sentence on the title page, closed the book, and handed it to her solemnly with both hands, "Give." ”

"Thank you, sir!"

Yang Yuhan carefully hugged the book to her chest, as if this book was her whole world.