"You ......" Qin Song was speechless, he was actually pinched by a little girl, and he hated girls who had no sense of boundaries.

Remember, boys must protect themselves when they go out!

Hmph, bad uncle, if you call you, you'll bully me. Mu Zixuan looked at Qin Song's helpless expression, smiled, and finally won back the city.

Looking at Mu Zixuan, who was half-lying on the bed with a bright smile, this girl really didn't know what it meant to be sinister. Don't dare to hesitate, the power of the wilderness is almost uncontrollable, rush into the bathroom to take a cold shower, dress neatly, and go out for a run and exercise.

Only exercise can suppress inner restlessness.

After running five kilometers and sweating, I bought breakfast and sent it to my aunt and grandmother in the room.

Mu Zixuan had already changed her clothes, it was still the same set of attack speed from yesterday, the two of them had breakfast, and there was a knock on the door of the room, Qin Song thought about it, it should be the staff of the website who came to dock, and got up to open the door.

There was a man and a woman standing at the door, the man was in a suit and leather shoes, and the woman was in her twenties, with big round-framed glasses, and two balls on her head, which looked cute and a bit like a Japanese beautiful girl.

"Hello Mr. Qin, I'm your editor Wanwan." The girl generously stretched out her hand and shook hands with Qin Song, she needed to provide proof of identity when signing the contract, and Wanwan was no stranger to the face in front of her, "This is the editor-in-chief of our website, Jiang Hongyijiang, editor-in-chief." After shaking hands, he introduced the man next to Qin Song.

"Mr. Qin, look up for a long time." Jiang Hongyi smiled all over his face, and sighed at Qin Song's youth, at such an age, he looked like a shy boy, and he had become the third great god of their website, who would believe it when he said it.

"Editor-in-Chief Jiang is polite." Qin Song shook hands with him with a smile and welcomed the two into the room.

"Who is this?" The two of them saw that there was another person in the room, who was still a beautiful girl, they were slightly stunned, and looked at Qin Song with a little meaning, this guy is not shallow.

"Ah, this is my friend, called ......." Qin Song was halfway through the introduction, and suddenly got stuck, and I didn't know what the little girl's name was after knowing each other for a day, so I forgot to ask.

Good guy, friend, you don't know what people are called? It won't be a five-hundred-dollar friend. The two of them looked at Qin Song with even more strange eyes.

"Hello two, my name is Mu Zixuan, and I am a fan of Mr. Qin." Mu Zixuan saw that the two of them had strange eyes, and hurriedly explained, "I came to participate in the fan signing meeting, and I couldn't get a room, so Mr. Qin ......." ”

Just met a friend who doesn't know what it's called, a fan? There are just too many of them. Jiang Hongyi showed an expression that all men understand, who hasn't come from that age?

"You talk, I'll go first." Seeing that the depiction was getting darker and darker, Mu Zixuan blushed like a monkey's buttocks, lifted his bag, and rushed out of the room.

"Yesterday on Wine Valentine's Day, the little girl didn't have a place to live, so I saw that she was pitiful and took her in." Qin Song is thick-skinned, but there is nothing uncomfortable, "Helping others is a traditional virtue, isn't it." ”

"Huh." Jiang Hongyi laughed dryly, he didn't discuss this issue too much, he came here today for the fan signing meeting and the copyright issue of the TV series adapted from the novel.

In the room, it is destined to be a war of words.

The signing meeting is simple, there is nothing to talk about, Qin Song's main task is to sit there and sign. It is mainly a film and television copyright issue, involving economic interests, and a preliminary intention was reached after a morning of talking, and specific issues need to be discussed in detail.

Some studios have taken a fancy to the film and television rights of the novel and expressed their intention to the website. The website takes the initiative to talk about copyright, but it is just acting as a middleman and making the difference. If the author is a small party, he can just give some money to deal with it, and get the copyright at the minimum cost, and if he is an old bird, he will call the people from the legal department to come out and talk about it.

"This Mr. Qin is really difficult, he doesn't look like a nineteen-year-old at all, but more like an old monster who has lived forty or fifty years old." Jiang Hongyi drank all the tea in the paper cup and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Looking at the information, Mr. Qin is just a nineteen-year-old college student, Jiang Hongyi thought that talking about copyright was a matter of holding on to his hands, but he didn't expect to be so difficult to deal with.

By the way, take this time to see the support of fans at the fan signing. Some novels are popular, but fans don't have enough coins, just accompanying, and the copyright of such novels naturally can't be sold at a high price. If the fans are strong, the website can also raise the price to the film and television studio.

The time of the fan signing meeting was one o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Song combed his hair into an adult, put on a handsome suit, stood in front of the mirror and turned around, and nodded with satisfaction.

After all, it's a ninety percent foundation, except for being slightly thin, there's nothing wrong with it.

The bookstore where the book signing session is held is right next to the hotel, just a short walk away. The door of the bookstore has long been surrounded by a large number of girls, tall and short, fat and thin, old and young, all kinds of tastes and all ages.

Mu Zixuan was crowded in a group of fans, holding a physical book of "The Domineering President Falls in Love with Me" in his hand, as well as posters and dolls of the male and female protagonists, and shouted Mr. Qin hoarsely.

Good guys, that's crazy.

Qin Song glanced at the door of the hotel, feeling quite satisfied, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to look at the time, no wonder he always felt that something was missing, there was no quartz watch that was necessary for elites, it was still almost meaningful. Checking the time with a mobile phone, too low.

The time was almost up, Qin Song entered from the staff passage of the bookstore, sat on the stool generously, picked up the prepared pen and drew a few lines in the void, familiar with the feel.

"Is this Mr. Qin? He looks so young. ”

"Isn't Mr. Qin an uncle? How can you be so young? ”

"Could it be the staff, Mr. Qin hasn't come yet?"

“……”

The fans at the door saw that it was a young man sitting on the signing seat, and they immediately blew up and whispered, some were disappointed, and some were more excited.

Such a handsome little brother, I can, I don't know if there is a partner. Ahhh

Mu Zixuan blended in the crowd, watching the fans' expressions change as if they had changed their faces, and she felt proud in her heart, and she had a sense of superiority that everyone was drunk and sober.

Qin Song's photo was exposed, and it went viral in the fan base and book review area, and many fans who didn't come to participate regretted it.

Shocked! I didn't expect the author who wrote such a delicate and domineering president essay to be a little milk dog in reality. 》

On the National Color Tianxiang Women's Frequency Forum, the shock department went online, and a top post popped up, and many female drivers left a message at the bottom:

"The author is so handsome, I love it, licking the screen!

The little brother fell in love and collected a wave of novels.

Will the fan signing be in Wencheng? I happen to be in Wencheng, and I'm going to see the handsome guys on the spot.

Envy .jpg! ”

Little girls mostly like uncles, and rich women generally prefer small milk dogs

Appearance is justice, the forum photos were exposed, which gave the novel a wave of heat, and book friends who had never read the novel before collected and subscribed, and the data that was jointly suppressed by the two female frequency gods rose against the trend, exploded the second chrysanthemum, and returned to the first.

The signing will be carried out in an orderly manner, Qin Song has no shelf, is approachable, signs his name on the title page of the physical book, mingles with the fans, and the scene is full of laughter.

Some young female book fans looked at Mr. Qin's meticulously combed big back and sighed with envy, Mr. Qin has so much hair. There were even book lovers who reached out and touched Mr. Qin's hair and screamed, while the book fans behind them screamed "Protect my Mr. Qin", "A hair is very expensive." Mr. Qin didn't care, straightened his hair, and smiled, "Don't be envious, it's all wigs." There was a burst of laughter from the audience.

Humor is the best bridge between people.

With the passage of time, more and more fans gathered at the signing site, and many people who came from not far to see the lively melon noodles gradually fell into the joyful atmosphere of the scene.

The scene was hot, the fans were enthusiastic, and the physical books prepared were quickly sold out, so they had to temporarily add a signing and transfer goods from other bookstores.

Jiang Hongyi watched from the side and nodded with satisfaction, there are a lot of krypton fans. There was a strange man standing next to him, in a suit and leather shoes, meticulous, "The price can be appropriately raised." ”

The signing lasted for a total of five hours, and some fans recorded the business status of Qin Song's signing meeting throughout the whole process, and extracted three photos from it and made it into an emoji: [At the beginning of the business, Mr. Qin: I am .jpg so happy], [In the middle of the business, I am numb and eager to get off work Mr. Qin: How long will it .jpg take to get off work], [In the late stage of business, my eyes lose their light as if I am out of my body の Mr. Qin's questions are three: Who am I, where am I, what am I doing.jpg].

The three emojis were uploaded to the Internet and became all the rage, which migrant worker saw it and had to shout: The world is different. Mr. Qin plays me.

In a small dark room at Yangcheng University, a dark man with gold-rimmed glasses and a thin monkey-like look is sitting on a chair and swiping his mobile phone. Suddenly, his fast-sliding fingers stopped, clicked on the picture on the screen, zoomed in and enlarged, and after determining the person in the photo, the pupils of his eyes unconsciously widened, and the hot gas sprayed from his nostrils could melt vibranium in an instant, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his teeth were clenched, and it took a long time to squeeze out a voice full of resentment from between his teeth, "The third child of the dog day, you don't have anything to do with people." ”

At the end of the signing session at six o'clock, Qin Song returned to the hotel, lay on the big bed and sneezed inexplicably, looked at the weather, cooled down, and paid attention to keeping warm.

This work is really not something that ordinary people can do, not to mention that people are numb, their hands are numb, and they can't even pick up chopsticks.

"Knock knock~~" Just as Qin Song was thinking about what to eat tonight, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Qin Song got up, his hands hung down weakly, his two wrists clamped the handle, Fei Lao opened the door for a long time, and Mu Zixuan was standing outside the door prettyly, "Let's go, uncle, please eat Japanese food." ”

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