188. The wind blows and the clouds fly

"Let's do it."

"Let's do it."

"Let's ...... a song"

I don't know if it was the female book fan who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement shouted, which received the response of many girls on the scene, and then converged into a rhythmic shout, which attracted the attention of the rest of the customers.

There is no doubt that these days, the single "Me on the Back of Time" by the 'she' group, which has just been online for more than a week, is the new song with the highest number of on-demand views on major music websites.

Even, some small CD factories that see business opportunities have created a new album of the "her" group, that is, the "I Don't Want to Grow Up" album that has not yet been cleared last year has added the song "Me on the Back of Time", which is called a Christmas version of the special album, and many ordinary fans who don't know the truth pay for it out of their pockets.

Let's try it soon, everyone. 】

"Okay."

Knowing that this was a show arranged by the behind-the-scenes team, Wang Yongren did not refuse, and asked the staff to start playing the soundtrack without lyrics.

"It was an accident,

but the heart swayed in the wind.

Your laughter is blurred by the summer,

Rehearsal in front of the mirror.

I practice confession repeatedly,

I often wander back in my dreams.

If the name of the rose is love,

Why withered into a sea of flowers.

oh......”

In essence, this song is more suitable for male singing, Wang Yongren still made the female fans at the scene cheer with the amateur level of KTV wheat ba, and subtly evolved to loyal female fans.

Originally, the publishing house wanted to organize a fan group for Wang Yongren, but Wang Yongren vetoed it, he just regarded writing books as a transition in the early days of his business, but he didn't want to really cultivate in the field of writers.

Moreover, there are too many filthy rumors in the fan base, and it is easy to lose character if there are any rumors.

"There is no one like me in the world, can I take a picture with you?"

"Yes."

Almost every female book lover will make similar requests, and Wang Yongren also meets them one by one.

Although the progress of the signing session was a little slower, the distribution of signed books after 12 o'clock and the 15 yuan voucher sponsored by the K-prefix fast food restaurant still satisfied the long-awaited book lovers.

After a hurried Hong Kong-style lunch, Wang Yongren and Sister Han got on the plane to the capital together.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, in the luxurious single room of the Kerry Hotel in Beijing, Wang Yongren, who was lying on the bed resting and watching TV, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard the doorbell ring.

Seeing the figure of the waiter from the cat's eye, Wang Yongren opened the door, but saw that the waiter behind the male manager of the hotel was not pushing the dining cart, but holding a blue gift box.

"Mr. Wang, this is a gift from a distinguished guest."

Seeing the handsome young guy behind the door, the male manager smiled and gestured to the gift box in the hands of the employee behind him.

"Let's put it on the table first."

Looking at the same card on the top of the gift box, Wang Yongren did not take it immediately.

After the waiter put down the gift box, Wang Yongren specially called the manager and asked the other party to help open the gift box, but he only saw a bottle of perfume and a small cube box placed in a circle of heart-shaped rose petals inside, which looked very symmetrical left and right.

"Mr. Wang, what else do you command?"

I didn't know what the other party meant, and the male manager asked in a friendly manner.

"It's okay."

Sure that there was no hidden danger, Wang Yongren asked the two to leave.

Closing the door, opening the card and looking at it, Wang Yongren saw the same font: "I wish Writer Wang a good night in the capital----- I like you a book lover!" ”

At this moment, the doorbell rang again, and Wang Yongren opened the door after taking a look at it, and let Sister Han, who lived opposite, in.

"Yo, I changed things today."

Looking at the open box on the table, Han Xiaozhu, who was wearing pajamas and a coat, looked at it with a smile and said the mystery: "Hermes's perfume, Hermes's belt, this female fan's trick of changing supper is very old-fashioned." If nothing else, she's ready to launch an offensive against you, and wait a minute, the landline in your room will ring! ”

As soon as Han Xiaozhu finished speaking, the landline bell on the bedside table rang.

Glancing at Sister Han in surprise, Wang Yongren, who was unconscious, walked over and picked up the phone: "Hey, hello!" ”

"Writer Wang, I'm your fan, do you like tonight's gift?"

A softer female voice came from the other side of the phone, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she said what she meant.

"Thank you for your kindness. It's just that this gift is too precious, and I will put it at the front desk of the hotel at that time, so that you can get it back when you have time. ”

Although the two items in the box are worth a lot of money, Wang Yongren will not accept gifts from strange book lovers for nothing.

With his current income, he can afford to buy this Hermès perfume and belt.

"No, what I gave out was never taken back. If you don't like it, you can throw it in the trash. ”

After listening to the other party's words, the woman over there said a few words unceremoniously, and then issued an invitation: "I don't know if Writer Wang is free, now come to the RM bar on the first floor of the hotel to have some supper?" ”

"Sorry ......"

"Writer Wang doesn't have to be busy refusing, presumably, you don't want to be harassed by me all the time!"

β€œ......”

Listening to the suddenly more charming female voice on the other side, Wang Yongren frowned, and agreed: "Yes, but I don't drink." ”

"It's okay, I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yongren looked at Sister Han sitting on the sofa and talked about the content of the phone: "The other party invited me to the bar on the first floor for supper, if I don't go, he may always send me something!" ”

In fact, what surprised him was why Sister Han, who was far away in Hangzhou, was so familiar with this routine.

"It's good to meet, even if a girl like this can't be a lover, it's better not to be an enemy."

Regarding the intention of this phone call, Han Xiaozhu did not have any surprises, and took the initiative to suggest that the other party go over and have a look.

Perhaps seeing the thoughts of the little handsome brother, Han Xiaozhu got up and walked a few steps, leaned into the other party's ear and said, "Don't worry, I didn't use this trick on other boys when I was young, it's just that some little sisters in the circle often use similar tricks." ”

After listening to Sister Han's words, Wang Yongren hugged the other party's thin waist, pressed against the other party's face and said, "I want to try Sister Xiaozhu's tricks." ”

"Heh, don't be dazzled by the other party and forget about my old sister."

poked the heart of the little handsome brother, Han Xiaozhu was very useful for such a warm existence.

"Tonight, no one can compare to Sister Xiaozhu."

"Hehe..."

After cleaning up for a while, Wang Yongren did not bring the gift box with him under the reminder of Sister Han.

From Sister Han's description, the identity of the female book fan is either rich or expensive, and if she returns the gift box directly, it is likely to make the other party angry.

Since you can't be good friends, don't offend ruthlessly, the most terrible creature in the world is a woman who holds grudges.

Taking the elevator to the RM bar on the first floor, Wang Yongren just arrived at the door, and saw the male waiter waiting there bowing down to welcome: "Mr. Wang, please come with me!" ”

Following the waiter into the bar, Wang Yongren found that there were no other customers except for the elegant sound of the piano echoing in the hall.

There's no doubt that this bar in the heart of the CBD was booked tonight.

Soon, Wang Yongren saw a young girl sitting on a booth in a corner.

Different from the rest of the place there are some dim lights, the light around the card seat is brighter, under a good black sleeveless silk dress, the slender gray silk long legs seem to be glowing, suspected to exceed the high-voltage line of Building D, and the lace that is supported at the collarbone leads to reverie.

With the bright and elegant light, the goose egg face, which is still very beautiful with makeup, looks extremely beautiful against the backdrop of the long hair with oblique bangs and slightly curly yellow bangs, which completely breaks Wang Yongren's previous thoughts.

The only thing I didn't miss out on was the somewhat bright red lipstick.

As for the new book "Passing by Your World" in the other party's hand, he didn't have many surprises.

Not a fan of his books, and not so bothered.

Although he thinks that after wearing silver-framed glasses that add a bit of temperament, he is no worse than Hu Ge in Beijiaonan Guzhong, there is still no shortage of handsome guys in society.

"Why, didn't I see a little sister with dyed hair and leather pants, did it disappoint Writer Wang?"

Seeing that the other party arrived, a look motioned for the waiter who had just delivered the meal to step back, and the goose-faced girl who put down the books in her hand asked with a smile, and the whole person looked very calm.

However, the moment she saw the other party's shirt, sweater and trousers, her eyes couldn't help but light up.

"No, it's so beautiful that I was a little surprised."

Smiling and shaking his head, Wang Yongren naturally sat opposite, casually sweeping the food on the table and the conspicuous wine decanter.

He really didn't expect that the girl who was so domineering on the phone just now would be such a long-legged long-haired girl with a virtuous temperament and a soft appearance.

Just sit down with long legs, how can you have more than 175, and he has to fight with his future little girlfriend.

is not inferior to Ji-hyun's beauty in "You from the Star", coupled with the other party's elegant temperament, he looks a little better than those so-called supermodels.

In particular, the high-voltage line above Building D, which is rare for many long-legged girls, can be called a stroke of genius.

However, it is only qualified to compare with his future little girlfriend, that's all.

"Hehe, the writer's compliments are always so tactful."

Listening to the meaning of the other party's words, the goose-faced girl smiled and gestured to the mineral water in front of the handsome guy: "I don't know what you like to drink, so I prepared a bottle of mineral water and a pot of warm water for you." ”

"Thank you."

didn't touch the bottle of water, Wang Yongren opened his mouth to thank the other party: "Thank you for the supper you sent these days, I don't know what to call it?" ”

I don't know the details of the other party, so it's always right to be polite.

Go back and ask Sister Han to help inquire.

"My name is Feng Qingxi, and Writer Wang can call me Xiaoxi."

Seeing that the other party asked his name, Feng Qingxi, who was not prepared to hide it, replied directly.

β€œ......”

A hint of different color flashed in the depths of his eyes, Wang Yongrenqiang pressed the vibration in his heart, and said with a smile: "Seven or eight boats on a sunny day, Xiran is in Qingchuan." Miss Feng is as her name suggests, making people feel familiar at first sight. ”