Ling Tianqi signed in at about two o'clock in the afternoon before he finished signing all the books.

Looking at the stacks of new books that exude the scent of ink, neatly arranged on the table, it is really rewarding.

Ling Tianqi sighed: I finally published a book.

The long-cherished wish of the two worlds has finally been fulfilled again, and that feeling is not too cool.

Ling Tianqi moved his sore wrist: "No, right?" ”

Bao Xiaoqian smiled and took out a bag of books from under the table: "It's not over yet, you have to sign these too, and you have to write a few sentences." ”

There are only dozens of books in this package, Ling Tianqi has signed so many, is it still missing?

She took a book: "What to write?" ”

Bao Xiaoqian opened the door of the conference room and waved her hand into the office: "Come on, God agreed!" ”

Promised?

What did I promise?

Ling Tianqi was confused.

I saw the editors in the office rushing in, as if they were grabbing something good.

Bao Xiaoqian said loudly: "Don't worry, come and ...... one by one"

"God, I bought three sets of books, you can help me write this one: for my favorite Xiaowei, this one for my favorite Yaoyao, and this one for my favorite Lina...... My women are all your fans, I boasted to them that I must get your autograph, and my lifelong happiness depends on you! ”

A middle-aged male editor with glasses grabbed the first place, rubbing his hands together happily.

Ling Tianqi pinched the pen, dumbfounded.

Women?

Are people so unrestrained now?

Is it still so upright and upright to step on a few boats?

Also, is the editorial income of Begonia so high? It allows him to maneuver between three women at the same time......

Ling Tianqi didn't know whether to help with this, didn't she help the scumbag deceive the innocent girl?

Bao Xiaoqian squeezed out of the crowd, "Gao Ling, you scared our God!" ”

It's not scared, it's just a little surprised.

Unexpected to the opening of the editorial office.

Bao Xiaoqian stabbed the male editor: "Hurry up and explain clearly." ”

The male editor named Gao Ling hurriedly explained: "These three people are my mother, my wife and my daughter. They are all your fans, since I have this advantage, I can't favor one over the other, so I just give one set each! ”

I see.

Ling Tianqi wrote blessings on each set of books and signed his name according to what he said.

Next up was a young female editor: "God, your book is so beautiful!" I bought five sets for my friend, can you help me write a few words? ”

Ling Tianqi asked for help in the sea of knowledge: "Xiaolu, help my mother find a message!" ”

For a while, where can I think of so many meaningful words?

Midori was happy.

It's time for him to shine again.

"Mom, you just write-"

"For the rest of your life, may you be invincible, may you be invulnerable, may you be invulnerable, may you be happy."

"There is only one kind of heroism in the world, that is, after seeing the truth of life, you still love life."

"The world has always been hard, and the only softness is actually the innocence and romance that we have always adhered to."

"Do more things when you're proud, and read more when you're frustrated."

"Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is good, and the wrinkles and ripples welcome guests. The green poplar smoke is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are in spring. Floating hatred and entertainment are less, willing to love the daughter smiled lightly, persuaded the sun to hold wine for the king, and left evening photos among the flowers. ”

"You have to believe that one day you will stand in the center of the stage of life and shine!"

“No hurry，the best alays appears accidentally.”

……

Ling Tianqi kept writing, and the messages on each book were different, with ordinary blessings, ancient Chinese, and even English.

The onlookers gradually stopped laughing.

I want to Ling Tian, this is too powerful, right?