"Masks?"

The director of the publishing house paused for a moment, obviously digesting the amount of information in Yuan Lin's words.

This is for no reason, why do you need a mask?

Now that psychological crimes are so hot, as long as Yuan Lin will appear at the signing meeting, he will be a star if he is not big or small, although it may be the lowest kind, but no one should be willing to give up this opportunity.

Speaking of which Yuan Lin is actually helpless, after the journey just now, he also carefully thought about the task of the system, he feels that the system should not just be to tease himself, there should be a reason.

And when he was about to arrive at the backstage of the signing meeting, he thought it through.

That's because of the signing meeting, the situation is clear to even the director of the publishing house, as long as Yuan Lin appears, what will happen.

Obviously, the system may not agree that Yuan Lin has a certain reputation now.

But what is this for? Is it just to make things more difficult for yourself? The system shouldn't be so boring?

Thinking of the simple mosaic that the system gave him the last time he performed suicide, Yuan Lin vaguely guessed an answer.

However, there is just a lack of confirmation.

Now is not the time to think about that, let's get over this hurdle first.

Every time he thought of Bai He, Yuan Lin would have a headache inexplicably.

Although the publishing house doesn't know what medicine Yuan Lin sells in the gourd, since they ask for it, they just do it, and there is no conflict with their interests anyway. After all, they are not an entertainment company, as long as the book is famous enough and the quality is hard enough.

And Yuan Lin looked at the SpongeBob SquarePants mask in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly twice.

Why SpongeBob SquarePants, wouldn't it be nice to have a melancholy, handsome mask? Or mysterious, scary!

I'm writing a semi-horror novel anyway, and wearing a SpongeBob mask is really inconsistent.

Of course, in the publisher's explanation... There's really no way, you can't get a mask nearby, so I bought it from a passing child.

Yuan Lin reluctantly accepted this fact, sighed, put on a mask, and walked out of the backstage.

At this time, the semi-professional host also shouted just right: "Let's warmly invite the popular famous writers, no one will talk to themselves!"

Well, now no matter what kind of commercial performance or signing meeting, as long as there are stars, you must add the word famous....

Yuan Lin complained in his heart, then stood in the middle of the stage, smiled slightly, bowed slightly to everyone in the audience, picked up the microphone and said, "Thank you for your support, thank you." ”

After speaking, Yuan Lin put down the microphone in his hand and walked down the stage, where there was a seat for his autograph.

At the same time, he saw a figure in the distance, which seemed to be Bai He. Yuan Lin smiled in his heart, hehe... Now it's up to you to recognize me.

But in the next second, his body stiffened...

Damn, it's a little wrong, I ignored a very serious thing... Clothes!yes, clothes!!

Nima, she recognized her clothes.

A drop of cold sweat flowed down, but fortunately, the distance is a little far now, and it is estimated that Bai He can't see clearly, what to do, what to do.

Yuan Lin thought anxiously, but his body subconsciously sat in his seat.

Yuan Lin was having a headache here, and there was an uproar in the audience.

"Is this really no one's talking to yourself?"

"Should... Right. ”

"This SpongeBob SquarePants mask is really inconsistent, it's completely different from what I remember. ”

"Brother, you've misgrasped the point of the question, the point is... Why is he wearing a mask? ”

"Mysterious man!" a girl looked at Yuan Lin's figure with admiration on her face and muttered to herself.

Although everyone was a little surprised on the other side, they still quickly entered the rhythm of the normal signing meeting, after all, no one was talking to himself that it had just become popular, and not many people had his signature!

If you get one, you'll be able to brag about it for a long time.

In the distance, Bai He looked at the crowded crowd, his tiger teeth kept grinding, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Yuan Lin, you liar!!

Fortunately, Yuan Lin couldn't hear her speak, otherwise he would definitely panic. This aunt and grandmother are really perverted.

An hour passed, the crowd was much less, and Bai He's position was also a little far away from Yuan Lin.

Yuan Lin looked helpless with a capital letter, what if this was seen.

Yuan Lin had been thinking about this problem for an hour, but seeing that there was no good solution, Yuan Lin gritted his teeth helplessly: "Day!

Thinking about it, Yuan Lin stood up and looked at the crowd apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Fortunately, the fans were very enthusiastic, and no one cared about anything, and Yuan Lin also took the opportunity to slip away, went to a corner, hid the mask, and then trotted all the way to Bai He's side, with a guilty face: "Hey, I'm really sorry, I met an acquaintance and pulled me away, but I didn't grab the position." ”

Bai He glared at him viciously: "Hmph, I almost thought you would release my pigeon!"

"How could it be. Yuan Lin smiled stiffly, and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead: "I'm just here to apologize, my friend is still waiting for me over there, by the way, did you find it, the idol is wearing the same clothes as me." ”

"How is it possible, my idol taste will not be so bad. Bai He immediately despised Yuan Lin, this person... It's really narcissistic, the idol is so handsome, so mysterious, how can he wear such earthy clothes.

If Yuan Lin knew what Bai He was thinking in his heart, he would definitely spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Then I'll go first. ”

Saying that, Yuan Lin smiled guiltily, and after getting Bai He's consent, he ran away, stood in the corner and took a long breath, sneakily ran to the direction of the bathroom, put on a mask and walked back.

The signing will take place as normal.

And Bai He finally squeezed to Yuan Lin's side, with an excited face: "Idol, I love you to death, ask for an autograph!"

As he spoke, Bai He took out a physical book he had just bought and handed it to Yuan Lin's side.

Yuan Lin suddenly had a black line...

Where did this little girl get the money, she gave him 100 in the morning, and this book is 80, that is to say... In addition to the taxi money, this aunt used all the money to buy books?

Buy your own books with your own money...

Yuan Lin didn't know whether to be moved or angry at this time.

However, Yuan Lin had already made up his mind at this time and didn't want to deal with Bai He, so he didn't speak, silently took the book and wrote down his pen name.

"Wow, the idol's words are so beautiful!" Bai He exclaimed, and then looked at Yuan Lin with a pleading face: "Can we have a meal together?"

Yuan Lin's masked face suddenly twitched...

Others don't know, but he knows that this little girl has no money! That is to say, find yourself to eat, without money...

Despise...