Luan Jinger never imagined that she would really meet someone she knew at the signing meeting.

Shang Huan and Luan Jing'er looked at each other a little embarrassed, paused for half a minute, and said, "Can you be troublesome, can you write one more sentence?" ”

"Write what?" Luan Jing'er's eyes drifted a little, and her heart was now starting to get nervous.

She didn't feel it at all when she was talking to so many people just now, but now that she was recognized by Shang Huan, she was sluggish and her heart beat faster.

recalled Qiu Weixue's words, Shang Huan said: "Write, you can write whoever you like, anyway, I like you the most, right?" ”

Luan Jing'er nodded in response, picked up the pen and buried himself in writing. She wrote, listening to Shang Huan whisper something that she wouldn't tell others that she was a tour guide.

"Thank you." Luan Jing'er pushed the written book back to Shang Huan and bent her eyes at him.

In a polite reply, Shang Huan hurriedly left with the book and went straight to Qiu Yu.

Carrying Qiu Weixue on his back, Shang Huan whispered to Qiu Yu: "It's Luan Jing'er, that little tour guide." ”

"I know." Qiu Yu's tone was light, the expression on his face could not show joy and anger, and his eyes looked at the book fans outside the venue who couldn't get in without buying tickets, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Shang Huan glanced at Qiu Weixue, who was satisfied, and then looked at Qiu Yu, who was there with the old god, and asked him, "That moment...... Are you still going? ”

Listening to Shang Huan's question, Qiu Yu retracted his gaze and looked at Qiu Weixue, his mind turned, and he replied, "Go ahead." ”

If you don't go, when you get home, Qiu Weixue won't know how to make trouble, and then she will make trouble with Yu Xi...... Qiu Yu had a headache when he thought about it. Obviously, the two men and two girls in the family are balanced, but his father is towards his mother, and his mother is towards his sister, and his sister only has her natural choice of Mu Mu wife in her eyes.

In short, no one was depressed towards him. And if the two noble ladies in the family are unhappy, the first unlucky one is his father, and the most unlucky one is him.

Of course, Shang Huan knew that Qiu Yu's status at home was far from that outside, so he couldn't help but smile and nod and say yes.

The signing will end on time at half past eleven, and Luan Jing'er and Yi Qiao will return to the backstage around the backstage. Yi Qiao had already made an appointment with a friend to have dinner at noon, and after a brief chat with Luan Jing'er, he left.

Seeing Yi Qiao away, Luan Jing'er turned her head again but couldn't find a reminder.

sent a message to the reminder, and Luan Jing'er sat bored and lazily waiting for her reply. Just as he was waiting, a beautiful white hand shook in front of Luan Jing'er's eyes.

Luan Jing'er looked online along her wrist and saw Qiu Weixue, who had just asked her to write "the most beautiful", standing in front of her with a blank face.

"You ......"

"Shh Qiu Weixue booed to stop Luan Jing'er's question, looked at no one around, lowered her voice and leaned into Luan Jing'er's ear, and said, "I came in secretly looking for a relationship!" ”

She didn't hide it from Luan Jing'er, and she was very proud in her tone.

"I love it, I love it, Super Invincible Blaster loves your book! From your first book "Tell Xia Chan" to "Maybe the Stars Will Know", which was published last year, I have read each book more than three times! Qiu Weixue first expressed her support and liking for Luan Jing'er, and then continued in Luan Jing'er's nod: "I have always been very envious of Urging, not only your editor, but also the only person who knows you in real life. …… But now it's okay, everyone else is going to envy me, because I want to invite you to dinner, okay? ”

Although Luan Jinger is the first time to come to contact readers offline, she usually surfs the Internet and knows that some readers chase the author as much as those fans chase stars. But she never knew that there would be readers who were arrogant about the backstage, and said straight to the point that they would invite the author to dinner.

"Go, go, go!" Qiu Weixue couldn't help but say that she grabbed Luan Jing'er's arm and shook it, "There will be two handsome guys to accompany you!" ”

"I know, wife, you've been looking for boss materials recently, my brother is a living boss, you can use it casually, find it casually!"

"Wife?" Luan Jing'er wondered if she had misheard.

Qiu Weixue closed her eyes and sighed secretly, she was too excited to say it.

Looking at Luan Jing'er with a smile, Qiu Weixue pursed her lips and blinked, "I'm so excited...... Don't mind, madam, it's not just me who calls it that, but all of them's readers...... Call you like that. The more she talked, the quieter her voice became, Qiu Weixue was afraid that Luan Jing'er wouldn't mind this and wouldn't go to dinner with her.

Regarding the matter of calling her, Luan Jinger knows that everyone calls her that, and she occasionally posts a news, and most of the comments below are chasing her as "wife".

Waving her hand to reveal this matter, Luan Jing'er looked at Qiu Weixue and asked her, "How did you know that I had a trumpet?" ”

She only shouted in the trumpet, saying that she wanted to meet a boss in person and see what the real boss's life was like.

"This is fate!" Qiu Weixue avoided answering, looking mysterious and proud, "For the sake of our fate, can I add Mrs. WeChat?" ”

At the dinner just now, Luan Jing'er hadn't thought about what to do, and now Qiu Weixue came to find her to add WeChat again.

"I promise I won't leak your information, and I promise I won't show off!" Qiu Weixue swore that she almost raised her finger and swore at her temple, "And my family has a way to protect my wife's privacy, and my wife doesn't have to worry about the vest falling off in the future." ”

But her vest was almost gone. Luan Jing'er muttered to herself in her heart.

"Gam, gam, please, wife!" Qiu Weixue tried her best to be coquettish with Luan Jing'er, and she had already praised Luan Jing'er to the sky.

It is said that readers should be far away from the author's three-dimensional, but some people say that if you can make tacit intimate reader friends, it is also a small luck as an author.

After thinking for a while, Luan Jing'er was a little shaken in her heart, and asked Qiu Weixue: "Why do you have to add my contact information?" ”

"Because I want to be able to stick to my wife at any time." Qiu Weixue held Luan Jing'er's arm and looked sticky, "I still want to protect my wife and be my wife's strongest and most trusted backing!" ”

Protect her? Luan Jing'er was stunned when she heard Qiu Weixue's seemingly casual answer.

"Ever since I saw Mumu's first book, I've wanted to get to know you. In fact, I can use my family's power to check your information, and then use some means to meet you in reality. But ......" Qiu Weixue paused, put away her noisy look and looked at Luan Jing'er sincerely, and continued: "By chance, I swiped your trumpet, and when I saw your broken thoughts in it, I knew that you didn't want to fall off the horse, and I didn't want readers to disturb your life. So, I respect you and don't make anything special. ”

"This time I came in because I wanted to help Mu Mu, and it was also an opportunity for a friend of mine to help me, so I came with some selfish intentions."

There is only one Weibo official among Luan Jing'er's trumpet fans, and even the urging who claims to know her best doesn't know that she has a trumpet. And the eldest lady in front of her has been paying attention to her from the very beginning, and can recognize her as her.

What kind of fate does this have to be?

Luan Jing'er is just emotionally dull, not hard-hearted, so Qiu Weixue's silent behavior makes her unmoved.

"Thank you for your understanding and respect, and thank you for your continued attention." Luan Jinger thanked Qiu Weixue briefly, didn't ask more, took out her mobile phone and opened WeChat, "I'll sweep you or ......"

"I'll sweep you!" Qiu Weixue reacted immediately, unlocked her phone to sweep Luan Jing'er.

After adding friends, Qiu Weixue and Luan Jing'er became more intimate, holding the mobile phone and blinking at Luan Jing'er happily, trying to want a "one-stop" treatment: "Mumu baby, can I also save phone calls with you in one dragon, and pay Alipay and Taobao to each other?" We can plant trees together and play together, and I've heard that planting trees together is a lot of fun! ”

"Absolutely." Luan Jing'er responded.

After answering, she turned to Qiu Weixue and said, "However, you can actually call me Jing'er, I am not very used to the name Mumu." ”

"Jing'er...... Sounds good! Qiu Weixue has a filter that is so thick that it is impossible to consider Luan Jing'er, as long as it is Luan Jing'er's, it is all good, "Then I will call you Jing'er from now on!" You call me Cher! ”

The two are now quite happy to talk about each other.

Qiu Weixue pulled Luan Jing'er and pulled people from the backstage to Qiu Yu and Shang Huan, who were waiting outside the venue.

Because Qiu Weixue made such a fuss and confession, Luan Jing'er had forgotten that she still had to wait for the urging of this matter, and followed Qiu Weixue and left the backstage.

It was noon, the spring sun was shining on everything, Qiu Yu was standing under a tree to avoid the sun, but he didn't know that the leaves of the big tree above his head had not yet flourished, and a few rays of light were softened by the branches and leaves on the top of his hair.

Shang Huan walked towards the two of them, but Luan Jing'er only saw Qiu Yu's side face bathed in the dark spots.

Great, her male protagonist has an image again!

Luan Jing'er couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, and her eyes looked at Qiu Yu without blinking. As he was collecting materials on Xingtou, Qiu Yu turned his face and looked at Luan Jing'er, who was carefully observing him with relish.

Why is it him again!? This is Luan Jing'er's first thought to see the face of the material clearly.

It's good that it's still him. This is Luan Jing'er's inner monologue after subconsciously being surprised.

"Jing'er, this is a friend who helped me find a chance, Shang Huan." Qiu Weixue's introduction called back Luan Jing'er's gaze.

Following Qiu Weixue's words, Luan Jing'er looked sideways and saw another acquaintance.

"Hi, ma'am." Shang Huan waved his hand at Luan Jing'er.

Just now, because Qiu Weixue was too obsessed with autographs, it was because Shang Huan didn't find a suitable opportunity to tell her that she knew Luan Jing'er, and she was forced to travel with Luan Jing'er for a day, and she also outwitted a peach blossom beside her.

Listening to Shang Huan's greeting, Luan Jing'er did not respond quickly, but looked at Qiu Yu who was looking forward to this way.

The three of them don't know each other, do they? Luan Jing'er suddenly remembered Qiu Weixue's words: "My brother is a living boss......

So, Qiu Weixue's brother is......

"Jing'er, this is my brother, Qiu Yu, the domineering president who is like a fake!" Qiu Weixue rushed to introduce Luan Jing'er, and dragged Qiu Yu in front of Luan Jing'er as she spoke, so that the distance between the two was no more than half a meter.

"Hello, Qiu Yu." Qiu Yu spoke lightly, without much expression on his face. It was the naturally amorous peach blossom eyes that eased the sharpness of the two faces, making him look a little less distant.

"Hello, I'm Yimu, my real name...... Luan Jing'er. Shang Huan was already present, and Luan Jing'er simply revealed his last vest.

After revealing herself, she sank into Qiu Yu's slightly hoarse voice just now, and at the same time looked at his appearance up close. She didn't look too closely last time she rushed by, and now she has such a good opportunity to take a good look.

Luan ...... Yimu, I see. Qiu Weixue understood the origin of Luan Jing'er's pen name, and was about to say a few words to Luan Jing'er, when she turned her face and saw her brother, who had always been indifferent and cold, was ...... with her chosen wife at the moment Affectionate eye contact.