Chapter 104: Signing Meeting

Wei Zhen quietly looked forward to the arrival of nine o'clock, which was the business hours of Daming Library, which had not changed for a hundred years, and of course it was impossible to change it for him as a newcomer.

But fortunately, it was less than five minutes from nine o'clock, and Wei Zhen didn't know the theory of relativity, but he also felt that these five minutes were longer than a year.

Ding!

In a pleasant sound, the spotless glass door slowly opened to both sides, and the customers who had been waiting at the door for a long time rushed in, no different from Aunt Daming who opened the door of the supermarket to grab a bargain.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wei Zhen couldn't help but be arrogant in his heart: "Look at my influence, these are all readers who queued up all night to buy my books and waited for me to sign them! The Four Heavenly Kings of Martial Arts are all in hiding except for my father, and it seems that the new Four Heavenly Kings will be my turn next, there are no Four Heavenly Kings, only my only martial arts emperor!"

The reporter who took the red envelope wasted no time in picking up the microphone and approaching Wei Zhen, the microphone was actually the logo of Daming TV.

"Mr. Wei, it is said that the new martial arts work "Six Fingers Qin Demon", which is now very popular, is your work?"

"Yes, it's clumsy. Wei Zhen showed his trademark charming smile, and the female reporter was also smiling at him, Wei Zhen understood, and it seemed that he had another in-depth exchange with her in the evening.

"Then Yuchen's pen name should be your name split, come on. Did you expect the enthusiasm of readers today?" The reporter said and turned the camera towards the door, the crazy crowd like the supermarket sale was really convincing, and she couldn't help but be secretly impressed by Wei Zhen's charm.

The staff of Daming Library are like a big enemy, although they like such a lively scene, because it means that the bonus at the end of the month increases, but it also means that the security risks increase.

"Please don't worry, come according to the order, please come here for the signing meeting!" The staff was patiently guiding, they were used to seeing big scenes and would not mess up, but such a fanatical scene had really not been seen before.

Wei Zhen raised his chin slightly proudly, and the female reporter also keenly captured his smugness and pointed the camera at him, and asked: "Mr. Wei, readers who have read the book say that this book is written in an old and spicy manner, and the imagination is even more wild, can you tell the audience what is the power that makes you write such an excellent work at such a young age?"

Wei Zhen smiled and said, "It's pressure!"

The reporter asked, "Do you mean the pressure that your father, Mr. Wesley, brought about by his outstanding literary achievements?"

"Of course not, my father's success is the best encouragement for me!" Wei Zhen said.

"And what kind of pressure are you talking about?" the reporter asked.

Wei Zhen said disdainfully: "The contempt and jealousy from others come mostly from peers with unsatisfactory development, and the so-called geniuses of the same young people. ”

"Oh, Mr. Wei, can you tell us more about this?" asked the female reporter, who was in her thirties, and pretended to be a little girl.

Wei Zhen Zhengse said: "There are many such examples, I won't list them all, just give a recent example." A few days ago, out of good intentions, I put forward a pertinent opinion on the work of a young director, good guy, he turned out to be a tiger butt who couldn't touch it, and he blew up and wrote a song "Answer" to ridicule me... ”

Wesley coughed a few times and reminded Wei Zhen that this is a live broadcast, what is the stinky boy talking nonsense, this is a poem praised by the emperor.

Wei Zhen also reacted, and immediately said: "Of course, young people, it is understandable that they have never suffered setbacks, and always feel that labor and management are the first in the world, and such a so-called genius cannot grow without a little blow, so I decided to challenge him, give him a little encouragement, as long as he can write a book that is more popular than me, I will apologize to him in person." Oh, by the way, this young director is the handsome director who is now in full swing!"

Yingshuai was also watching the morning live broadcast of Daming TV, and after listening to Wei Zhen's words, he couldn't help but laugh secretly: "You are a writer who wants to write more than me as a director?

"Wait, "The Six-Fingered Piano Demon"? Isn't this your daddy's work?" Ying Shuai couldn't help but be dumbfounded, he had also chased Wesley's books when he was a sophomore in the original time and space, how could he not know the details of his works.

"People don't have a face, the world is invincible! It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married, so let him go." Ying Shuai shook his head and was a little helpless, he really couldn't help this kind of shameless literati.

As the live TV broadcast continued, a reader walked like a fly, his professional posture looked like a running athlete, and rushed directly to the library.

The female reporter hurriedly stopped him, raised the microphone and asked, "Hello, may I ask you to queue up all night just to buy a copy of "Six Finger Piano Demon", what is the reason for your motivation?"

"What the hell is "The Six-Fingered Piano Demon"? I'm here to buy "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", get out of the way, don't delay me in buying the book!" The athlete pushed the female reporter away and rushed straight inside.

The female reporter was unwilling to take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and she stopped a reader again: "May I ask why you like six fingers... ”

"Don't stop me from buying an eagle!"

Stop the third: "Excuse me... ”

"Get out of the way!"

The people ignored it directly and walked straight inside, the crowd behind him almost squeezed the camera to the ground, and the female reporter didn't dare to stop people and ask questions.

However, watching the crowd rushing towards the signing meeting, she secretly said in her heart: "There are always a few stunned young people, and the enthusiasm of the readers who participated in the signing meeting is still very high, and I will interview when Wei Shao signs the book." ”

The staff is still maintaining order: "Please go this way for the signing meeting!"

"I don't participate in the book signing, where is the Legend of the Condor Heroes?"

"Uh... Over there!" the staff flickered, but still reacted and pointed to a bookshelf.

"The Condor is over there!" I don't know who shouted, and the crowd immediately turned and rushed to the bookshelf in the corner.

This time, Wesley used all the connections he could use, even in the publishing and sales industry, so the new books at the same time as "The Six-Fingered Piano Demon" would be more or less suppressed.

The position of the condor is not good, the reader came in and did not find it, the staff pointed out, all the people were in front of the bookcase, the reader did not even look through it, the speed can only be described as grabbing, anyway, grabbed the book and squeezed to the cash register.

The thousands of Condor Shooting Books that had been piled up were gone almost in a blink of an eye, leaving only the empty bookshelves and the three stunned people behind the long table.