The weekend signing meeting will come soon, and Luan Jinger has done a good job of psychological construction in the past few days, and has also reached a consensus with the urging to wear a mask without showing her face, glasses and hats.

Worried that Luan Jing'er would run away, he urged her to go to Luan Jing'er's apartment to pick her up at the scene.

"You seem to be thin again." This is the first sentence of urging to see Luan Jing'er.

"Your dark circles are heavy too." This is the second sentence.

"But you are still the most beautiful, the best and the best Mumu baby in my heart!" After the third sentence, she gave Luan Jing'er a bear hug.

Luan Jinger and Urging know each other in the third dimension, and they can't talk about the friendship of their best friends, but Urging is the only lucky person on the whole network who has seen Yimu himself.

"I smell the smell of the new boss!" After urging Luan Jing'er to hug her, she ran to her bedroom, making a gesture to find Luan Jing'er's computer manuscript.

Luan Jing'er quickly blocked the door of the house, "Didn't you say you were late just now. We...... Go to the site first, and I'll show you the manuscript when I come back. ”

Just kidding, if you let the urging see that you are still dangling in 10,000 words, there will be a burst of tight spells.

Seeing through Luan Jing'er's thoughts, he urged him to blink and blink for the time being, watched Luan Jing'er put on a fisherman's hat, hung up a black frame, and finally covered a mask, stood in front of the dressing mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

"We're here to sign the sale, not ...... To do bad things. Mu Mu, you heavily armed ......" I didn't care when I heard Luan Jing'er's request, thinking that as long as Luan Jing'er could go to the scene. Now I see her covering herself tightly, and I regret for a moment that I agreed that day.

Luan Jing'er raised her head and parted her head from under the brim of her wide hat, looked at the indescribable urging on her face, waved her hand and said, "I feel pretty good." I'm gone, I'm going to change my mind. ”

was threatened by Luan Jing'er, so he had no choice but to shut up, and went out of the door with Luan Jing'er's arm.

The start time of the signing meeting was at 10 o'clock, and it was just after 9 o'clock when Luan Jing'er and the urging arrived, and the door was already full of people.

The staff-only passage for the two of them is staggered with the book lovers at the main entrance.

When she got out of the car, Luan Jing'er glanced at the pomp and circumstance at the door and saw several people holding her book in their arms. She is very familiar with the cover of her published book, and the background color is adjusted by herself.

"I see a good guy bringing several books, do you want to sign each one?" Luan Jinger participated in the offline signing meeting for the first time, and she was completely white.

He waved his hand and replied to her: "No, just sign a copy." If he can't choose which one, you can choose one at random and sign it. ”

"They can be duly agreed to a small benefit for a group photo. If you're armed like this, you probably won't be able to pick up anything. Urging said, he glanced at Luan Jing'er twice, and he couldn't agree with her face-covering behavior.

Luan Jing'er ignored the dislike of urging and found a random place to sit down in the background. She had just sat down and pulled out her phone when a shadow cast above her, blocking her light.

Luan Jing'er lifted the brim of some hats and looked up, and saw that this person had a somewhat familiar face.

"You're Mrs. Yiki?!" Yi Qiao's eyes looked at Luan Jing'er with heartfelt eyes, and the surprise and excitement on her face were overflowing, "I'm Xiao Qiao under the grass!" Does my wife remember me? It's just that once we interacted in the small group of Sister Urging before, and I also sent you a private message! ”

Hearing Yi Qiao's pen name, Luan Jinger remembered that there was such a person, who often spoke in the urging group, and often shared life photos, and it didn't matter if he exploded.

As for the interaction she said, Luan Jing'er had no impression, let alone a private message she never read.

Bending her eyes, Luan Jing'er didn't mean to take off her mask, and said hello to Yi Qiao in a muffled voice.

"My wife still tightens her vest." Yi Qiao was amused by Luan Jing'er, and pulled a chair to sit opposite Luan Jing'er, "Can I sit here and talk to my wife for a while?" I'm a big fan of your books! ”

"Absolutely." Luan Jing'er pushed down the frame of the glasses and propped up some brims of his hat so that he could occasionally make eye contact with Yiqiao, "I'm sorry, I'm ......"

"Understood." Yi Qiao smiled knowingly, intercepted Luan Jing'er's words, and opened a new topic. She asked Luan Jing'er: "I'm curious, why did my wife suddenly come offline this time?" I didn't believe it when I watched Sister Urging Post a blog that day, and then I saw that you also forwarded it, so it was the New Year ahead of schedule! ”

Thinking of the urging before coming, Luan Jing'er replied to her: "On a whim." The signing happened to be quite close to my house, and I was on vacation, so I came. ”

Speaking of the scene, Luan Jinger will inevitably hold some tour guides' shelves, spitting out words in a correct tone, and his emotions are still very full.

Yi Qiao was so excited that she didn't pay much attention to Luan Jing'er's tone, and took out a notebook without chatting for a few words, asking Luan Jing'er to sign her name first.

Without hesitation, Luan Jinger signed his pen name with a big stroke of the pen.

"Can you draw another little heart? Then write a little joe under the grass. Thank you, Mrs. Yi Qiao thanked him first, and looked at Luan Jing'er with his face in his hands.

It's a peer, and it's a lovely sister, Luan Jinger responded to her needs and drew a love and wrote to Xiao Qiao under the grass.

"You can sign me one too." Luan Jing'er took out a notebook from her bag and opened it in front of Yi Qiao, "I like your style very much, gentle and delicate, graceful and casual." Recently, I've been reading your daily crush article.,Don't pull the sweet and sour too much! ”

Who wouldn't boast about each other? Luan Jing'er, who is getting better, doesn't need to urge more teachings at all, and she is boasting about rainbow farts at her fingertips.

The two of them boasted in the background, and the book fans who came in one after another at the signing site were also full of excitement.

Qiu Weixue held a novel that Luan Jing'er had just published not long ago in her arms, and beckoned her brother Qiu Yu and Shang Huan to follow.

Shang Huan was willing to follow Qiu Weixue, but Qiu Yu didn't have much interest, he couldn't help Qiu Weixue to be coquettish, and Yu Xi talked about it for a long time, so he had to push his job to come here and accompany Qiu Weixue to "see his wife".

The three of them were huddled in the crowd, pushed and shoved by the people behind them. Qiu Weixue and Shang Huan didn't care, but Qiu Yu's face quickly turned black to the bottom of the pot.

Fortunately, the signing was about to start soon, and Yi Qiao had already come out of the backstage, smiling and greeting the book fans who were isolated from the audience by the security guards.

"This is your wife?" Shang Huan has been squeezed into a meatloaf, but this price in exchange for seeing Yi Qiao's appearance on the stage is really not amazing.

Qiu Weixue looked at Yi Qiao and shook her head, "It's not her." ”

After Yi Qiao finished saying hello, he urged Luan Jing'er to come out with a face that couldn't see his face at all.

"It's her! My wife! My God's Chosen Wife! Qiu Weixue couldn't see Luan Jing'er's face, but she was still very excited, grabbing Shang Huan's arm and shaking, "This is my wife!" My wife is so thin, and her figure is so good. …… This dress looks good too! ”

In order to make Qiu Weixue happy, Shang Huan praised Luan Jing'er two sentences according to her words, praised Qiu Yu with a gloomy face after pounding the board with his elbow, and motioned him to say it too.

Qiu Yu raised his eyes and looked at Luan Jing'er, who was covered by a hat, coughed lightly, and praised very distractedly: "It's very good-looking." ”

Without paying attention to the perfunctory two people, Qiu Weixue tilted her head high and tried to see Luan Jing'er clearly on tiptoe, trying to hear her clearly.

Ying urged the chatter that was comparable to a tight spell in the background a few minutes ago, Luan Jing'er rolled up the brim of his hat in front of him, lowered some masks to expose the tip of his nose, picked up the microphone and looked at the head of the crowd in the audience, and said loudly: "Hello everyone, I'm Yimu." ”

As soon as she finished introducing herself, there was a burst of cheers from the audience.

Qiu Yu listened to Luan Jing'er's voice, which was almost overshadowed by the noisy scene, and looked at her exposed eyes and nose, and a portrait flashed in his heart.

Shang Huan on the side also felt that this Yimu was a little familiar.

Only Qiu Weixue, shouting "My wife's voice is so good", was so happy and carried away.

After hearing the host ask Luan Jing'er why she would come to participate in this signing, Luan Jing'er's voice sounded again, Qiu Yu finally remembered that in Luan Jing'er's information investigation document, she had a side job of writing essays, and her pen name was - Yimu.

If you want to say how there can be a coincidence in the world, it may be to make two people get closer and closer.

Qiu Yu followed Qiu Weixue and walked forward in line, getting closer and closer to Luan Jing'er.

He also had a novel by Luan Jing'er in his arms, which Qiu Weixue sent to him and asked him to sign it.

Qiu Weixue stopped in front of Luan Jing'er first, and couldn't hide her joy and handed the book to Luan Jing'er, "Madam, I'm your hardcore book fan!" Can you give me this to sign? ”

Hearing this, Luan Jing'er stopped writing and glanced up at Qiu Weixue, and saw that it was a sweet and lovely little sister, she responded and asked Qiu Weixue: "What do you want to write?" ”

"Just write, to Qiu Weixue, I wish you more and more beautiful! The hills of hills, the azure of blue, the snow of snowflakes. Thank you, Mrs. Qiu Weixue explained her name to Luan Jing'er, watched her write her name with a few strokes, and then wrote that sentence below, and finally signed it with a little heart.

"My wife's words are so beautiful! I will always support my wife! I'll see you later, my wife! Qiu Weixue winked at Luan Jing'er, hooked the corners of her mouth meaningfully and left holding the book.

Behind Qiu Weixue is Qiu Yu.

Luan Jing'er remembers Qiu Yu's face, after all, it is her muse, and it is also the prototype of the appearance of the male protagonist of her new book. Seeing the handsome president appear at his signing party, Luan Jinger was a little surprised.

But Qiu Yu didn't say that he remembered himself, and Luan Jing'er simply didn't talk much, and signed the book he handed over, and accepted the pen.

However, Qiu Yu didn't move, looked at Luan Jing'er for two seconds, remembered Qiu Weixue's nagging, opened his thin lips lightly, and said, "Is it okay to sign a sentence for trouble?" ”

Luan Jing'er nodded without hesitation: "Yes." What do you want to sign? ”

"You're my baby who has always had a tomorrow." Qiu Yu was slightly entangled, and said that Qiu Weixue asked him to find Luan Jing'er to sign.

This sentence is the confession of the male protagonist to the female protagonist in the book held by Qiu Yu, and it is a sentence that Qiu Weixue likes very much, but unfortunately she didn't buy this sentence when she signed it randomly at that time.

Hearing this, Luan Jing'er was stunned for a moment, then laughed sullenly, picked up the pen again and wrote this sentence on the top of the signature just now.

Writing that she was thinking, did she count the male protagonist in her book just now when he came to the third dimension and confessed to her mother?

After writing for Qiu Yu, Luan Jing'er stared at his back as he walked away for a while, because Qiu Yu was still wearing the designer clothes she liked today.

After Qiu Yu, it was Shang Huan's turn.

Shang Huan looked at Luan Jing'er's back, which had been staring at Qiu Yu's back, and coughed lightly twice to see her: "Old ...... Wife? Because I had been hearing Qiu Weixue call her "wife" just now, Shang Huan almost had to call her wife.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, and the scene was chaotic, and Luan Jing'er's attention was not here, so there should be no problem.

Luan Jing'er retracted her gaze in response, pushed down the frame of the mirror and apologized first.

Seeing Luan Jing'er up close at this moment, Shang Huan finally recognized her, "Little Luan tour guide? ”

"Huh?" Luan Jing'er looked up in surprise and saw that it was Shang Huan, "It's you?!" ”