Chapter 300: Signing Meeting: Selling 8,000 copies in one day (Part II)!

I have to say that as soon as this news came out, everyone's mood rose even higher.

It's a movie!

In this era of lack of entertainment, watching movies has almost become one of the most fashionable activities for young people.

Especially the boyfriend and girlfriend, when Lushan Love was released, it was almost empty.

And other movies are the same, whether it is a love life film, a war movie, or a martial arts film like Shaolin Temple, which is extremely popular at the moment.

As for commercial blockbusters, that naturally does not exist.

"Ahem...... Everyone, be quiet a little, I haven't finished my words yet, this signing meeting, in addition to this good news, I have another good news to tell you. ”

He Yun deliberately paused when he said this, then smiled slightly, and then said: "Okay, then I won't sell Guanzi, here's the thing, in order to thank everyone for coming to participate in this signing meeting, the bookstore has carefully prepared two small gifts for everyone, and all the books sold this time will give everyone a bookmark and a poster for free." ”

After He Yun's words fell, Store Manager Tang, who was standing on the side, also took two steps forward and said with a smile: "Comrade He Yun's words just now, I think everyone has heard it!" Next, please line up and come one by one, everyone has a chance, don't be crowded. ”

After receiving the affirmative reply from Manager Tang, everyone became even more excited.

Before, they never thought they would have free bookmarks and posters to give away.

Although the value of these two things is not high, after all, it is free.

Now, many people who didn't want to buy books have also been tempted.

At this moment, He Yun had already sat on the chair.

With a smile on his face, he took the pen handed over by Xiao Xu on the side, then picked up a book stacked on the side, turned to the title page, and solemnly signed the three words "Man Jianghong" in the lower right corner.

He Yunqi is naturally his own pen name, and he does not use the signature style of later generations, but uses the standard script of Xingshu.

It was at this time that the first reader came to him.

He Yun couldn't help but look up at the other party, and found that it was a girl wearing glasses, about twenty-one or twelve years old, who looked very quiet.

She seemed a little shy, and after glancing at He Yun, she hesitated, but she mustered up the courage to whisper to He Yun: "Comrade, you ...... Can you help me write another message here? ”

"Yes, what's your name?" When He Yun heard the girl's words, he did not refuse, but asked with a smile.

"My name is Xu Ruyun, and I am a student at Hunan University." The girl replied in her quivering voice.

"Okay, Xu Ruyun, I wish you success in your studies and a bright future!"

He Yun nodded, couldn't help but pick up the pen again, and wrote a line of messages above the pen name on the title page.

"Thank you...... Thank you! Seeing that He Yun really wrote a message to herself, the girl seemed very excited, she hurriedly thanked her, took the book handed by He Yun, and left excitedly.

In the following time, after He Yun signed his pen name, he would almost always write all kinds of messages to readers who bought books.

In this way, an hour passed quickly, and He Yun's wrists were sour.

But when he looked up at the line behind him, he saw that there were at least two or three hundred people.

What's more, at this moment, at the door of the bookstore, there are still many people walking here, and then they are at the back of the line.

Obviously, these people should have something to do temporarily or were far away, so they rushed over.

"Uh...... That's a little too many people today, right? I don't know when I have to sign in? He Yun muttered in his heart, but he picked up a book again, turned to the title page and wrote.

Because there are many precedents, many people in the queue behind them took the initiative to say their names and occupations without waiting for He Yun to ask.

In this way, more than an hour passed.

He Yun estimates that he has signed two or three hundred copies.

But at this time, his hands were about to cramp.

Perhaps sensing He Yun's discomfort, at this time, Xiao Xu, who was standing on the side, hurriedly beckoned everyone: "Wait a little longer, I'll go and ask someone to bring some more books, and let Comrade He Yun rest by the way." ”

With that, he turned and walked back.

A moment later, he walked over with another man with a stack of books in their hands.

At this moment, He Yun was almost rested, so he picked up the pen again, and then signed and wrote a message for everyone.

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"Whew...... It's finally finished! After writing the last book in his hand and handing it to the reader in front of him, He Yun couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

He watched the last person holding the book and excitedly walked to the counter not far away to give away bookmarks and posters, and quickly moved his sore wrist.

Throughout the morning, he signed more than 400 books.

You know, this is not only to sign, but also to write a message, this hand is not wasted, it is already a blessing in misfortune.

"Thank you for your hard work, Comrade He Yun!" At this time, Store Manager Tang came over with a few people.

After he said a word to He Yun, he grinned, and then said: "Comrade He Yun, we will have a light meal later, rest for a while in the afternoon, and we will come here again at half past one, do you think this is okay?" ”

"Yes, Store Manager Tang, you can arrange it! I'm fine. ”

Although his wrist was still very sore, He Yun still gritted his teeth and insisted.

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Time is always short, and half past one in the afternoon arrives quickly.

He Yun continued to start his "signing business".

It's just that in the afternoon, it was no longer to sign his long "Fanghua", but to "Lake and Mountain Love".

Compared with the former, there are not many loyal readers of "Lake and Mountain Love".

Four hours, 450 copies, an average of more than 100 copies per hour, so that you have to sign two copies in one minute.

Often, as soon as this book was signed, Xiao Xu, who was standing on the side, handed him the next one.

He's like a robot, repeating the same action all the time.

As for the hands?

What is that!

Well, at this moment, his right thumb, index finger and wrist no longer seem to belong to him.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and covered up the past in time, he was afraid that he would have spasmed in public.

"It's really not a human job!"

He Yun couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart, and then stood up from the chair.

At the same time, Store Manager Tang happened to come over, he smiled and told him a good news.

"Comrade He Yun, I have good news for you, today we have sold a total of 7,983 copies of your two works, of which 871 have been signed by you."

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