In the end, under Meng Wen's repeated corrections, the reporter's question-and-answer session still inevitably developed towards a personal press conference, and the reporter's question-and-answer session was only 20 minutes, and it passed quickly.

This was followed by an event that countless book lovers were looking forward to – signing autographs. Under the maintenance of order by seven or eight staff members, the book lovers who came with the books finally lined up in a twisting and whirling line in the pushing, pushing, shoving, shoving, push And those who didn't have books also began to rush to the three stalls that specialized in selling books, and began to scramble.

Meng Wen saw the long line of twists and turns under the stage from the stage, and couldn't help but feel a little numb, he was sitting in the venue before, and it was not too good, but now there is a single line, this scene is very spectacular. And there are still some book lovers who are entering at the door, probably waiting for autographs.

Meng Wen did a good job on the stage, and a staff member directly brought over a box of signature pens for backup, looking at the posture, Meng Wen regretted a little and agreed to open three games in a row, and he had to lie down tired in this scene today. Tomorrow Beijing is estimated to be even crazier, after all, Beijing has the largest number of college students in any major city in the country.

As the first reader walked in front of him excitedly, Meng Wen also put away those thoughts that should not be there, showed a smile on his face, took the book handed over by the reader, skillfully opened the first page, and signed his name with two words. Meng Wen remembered that there was a classmate in elementary school in his previous life named Chang Yixin, and every time the teacher punished him for copying his name, Chang Yixin was definitely the one with the most ugly face.

With the signature gradually into the state, Meng Wen's speed, body lì advantage is also slowly displayed, the left hand takes the reader to hand over the book, grabs the lower left corner of the book, thumb pick, and so on to the book in front of Meng Wen when the desk is on, the book has been opened on the signature page, at the same time the right hand holding the pen has been greeted up, brush two strokes, at this time there is no direct book left and right with the palm of the hand to close the book, quickly hand out, pick up the book, turn the book, sign, cover, hand out this set of processes down, that is called a flowing water, chic and free.

However, what made Meng Wen strange was that he took advantage of the moment he received the book, looked up at the audience, and found that the team was not only not small, but also crooked out of a row.

Meng Wen signed again and again, and asked Ouyang Die next to him in a low voice: "How did you find out that this person signed more and more?"

"Now there are a lot of students who have come in groups, probably to the first class. Because we stipulate that one person can only sign one copy, and some students queue up again after signing. So good at kung fu, Xiao Zhang's side has sold more than 5,000 books, many students are buying four or five copies, you insist on persevering, if you are tired, stop signing first, rest for a while before signing. Ouyang Die whispered beside him.

When Meng Wen heard that more than 5,000 copies of his book had been sold at the venue alone, Meng Wen almost spurted out a mouthful of blood. Selling more than 5,000 copies means that you basically have to sign more than 5,000 copies, which is not counting the books you bring directly. For the first time, Meng Wen sincerely hoped that his books would not be sold.

After Meng Wen entered the signing session, those invited guests withdrew one after another, and Zhao Xinming also led his subordinates back to Beijing, and Tang Huan did not return to Beijing with Zhao Xinming, and wanted to wait for the end of Meng Wen's activities to discuss cooperation with Meng Wen, but after waiting for half an hour in Tang Huan, he did not see a decrease in the number of autograph book fans. The company is also a mess, and when Meng Wen's activities are over, it is estimated that he will not be in the mood and strength to talk about cooperation with himself.

Because he knew that Ouyang Die and Meng Wen probably couldn't take care of themselves now, they could only say hello to Xun Hanlei and Wang Ting who were waiting in the backstage lounge, and left with a few of their subordinates.

waited until more than 4 o'clock, and the crowd of signatures gradually decreased, and Meng Wen had already signed for a full hour. If this was left in Meng Wen's previous body, he would have been tired and lying down, and Meng Wen also summed up a truth, what can he do without a good body, it will not work.

Ouyang Die also urged Meng Wen to rest several times in the middle, but Meng Wen saw that the crowd was slowly decreasing, and he could see hope, and in line with the principle of one go, he fought until more than 5 o'clock in one go, and waited for the last reader to sign his name.

I didn't feel anything when I signed it, and when I relaxed, Rao is body was far beyond ordinary people, and I couldn't help but feel a little unbearable, and I felt that my arms were stiff. Meng Wen really can't imagine, how did the other celebrities stick to it when they signed?

This is also the first time Meng Wen has encountered this situation, and Hu Li has never encountered so many book fans asking for autographs before, so he has no experience in this area before, he only knows that if someone wants to sign it, he will just sign it, and he has not considered other shortcuts, tricks, or anything.

In fact, when other celebrities are signing, don't look at them, they may have a longer time to sign than Meng Wen, but their workload is far less than that of Meng Wen. As long as the agency has similar operation experience, it will give the artist training in advance, such as how to maintain their own body in this kind of signature activity. For this kind of activity is the main thing.

When ordinary celebrities sign autographs, there are few who are as real as Meng Wen, signing quickly one after another. They generally stabilize their speed, take their time one by one, and occasionally relax and take a photo with the fans. In this way, it is normal to stick to it for three or four hours.

Just like running, if you run at your maximum speed as soon as you come up, you can run for more than ten minutes. And if you just walk a little faster than normal, at that speed, you will not be tired even if you run for an hour and a half or an hour.

Signatures are like this, Meng Wen can be estimated to be able to sign in four hours of those stars in half an hour. The fans of those celebrities are not necessarily less than Meng Wen, they are only so slow, because they didn't want to satisfy everyone in the first place, in their opinion, maybe only scarcity is more precious. And they don't have that ability, and there are many people who are satisfied.

Meng Wen sat in his position for a while, then went back to the backstage with Ouyang Die, said hello to Hu Li, and hurriedly drove home with Xun Hanlei and Wang Ting. Originally, Meng Wen thought that he would invite the on-site staff to have a night together, and he should also thank everyone for their busy day. But now Meng Wen is in no mood, so he can only ask Hu Li to invite everyone to have a meal in the evening instead of him.

When he got to the car, Meng Wen directly pulled Xun Hanlei to sit in the back seat, driven by Ouyang Die, and Wang Ting could only be the co-pilot. Meng Wen also made sense to do this, he was waiting for Xun Hanlei to help him massage.

After the car doors were closed, Meng Wen fell directly into Xun Hanlei's arms, his back completely leaned on Xun Hanlei's thigh, stretched his arm slightly upward, and said, "Oh, Lei Lei, help me press my arm, this signature is really not a human job." ”

Xun Han Lei thought about the people who signed autographs on the spot, and they all felt terrifying. also understood Meng Wen's pain, and without saying a word, he gently lifted Meng Wen's right arm for writing, and pressed it up from his wrist a little bit.

Wang Ting saw Meng Wen lying on Xun Hanlei's lap from the rearview mirror, it was so beautiful, she couldn't help but sarcastically: "Look at your beauty." ”

"Hey, don't stand there and talk without back pain, if you have the ability, you can sign a try, just your little arms and legs, it is estimated that you will have to lie down tired if you don't sign half of it. Meng Wen said in the back.

"Who do you say has small arms and legs?" Wang Ting turned around, poked her head out of the middle gap in the front row and said,

"Whoever answers, I'll say whom?" Meng Wen said as he stared up at Wang Ting.

Wang Ting listened to Meng Wen's words, but she smiled angrily: "I don't know who has short legs, and is not as tall as a woman, so I am embarrassed to talk about others." ”

"What's the use of being high, it's like a bamboo pole, you have to have no breasts, you have to have butts without butts. Meng Wen saw that Wang Ting was sarcastic about herself, so she didn't be polite to Wang Ting.

Wang Ting became a little angry when she heard it, her voice was a little high, and she said, "You say it again?"

"Okay, you see that the two of you will quarrel when you meet, and you will not say a word. "Xun Hanlei has begun to act as a peacemaker again. "Meng Wen, you too, how can you say that about Tingting, which girl can stand it when you say this. ”

"I didn't provoke it first this time, you asked Ouyang to comment on it, it was Wang Ting who first said that I was short, so I fought back. Meng Wen said a little wrongedly.

"You're already short, and you blame others?" Wang Ting muttered unconvinced.

"Then what I said is also true, you don't have breasts in the first place. Meng Wen heard Wang Ting's muttering, and he also said unreasonably.

When Wang Ting heard Meng Wen still say, she was angry. Pulled open his coat, revealing his close-fitting sweater, poked his front body completely in front of the gap in the front row, half-dragged his breasts with both hands, and shouted at Meng Wen: "Open your dog's eyes now and see, do I have breasts?

Meng Wen was directly shocked by Wang Ting's domineering actions and words, staring at Wang Ting's chest with her forehand, and couldn't help but think: I didn't expect Wang Ting's breasts to be quite predictable. can't help but recall the moment when I inadvertently looked at the light that day, according to the memories at the time, Wang Ting's breasts are indeed not small, especially with Wang Ting's body, the C cup is enough.

Thinking about it, Meng Wen stood up unconsciously. Meng Wenguang fantasized about Wang Ting's appearance without clothes, and he didn't pay attention to the leakage of his lower body.

Because Meng Wen was leaning on Xun Hanlei's leg, when Xun Hanlei was massaging Meng Wen's forearm, Meng Wen's lower body leaked directly in Xun Hanlei's eyes, Xun Hanlei was not a careless little girl, seeing Meng Wen's reaction, where did she not know what Meng Wen was thinking, and for a while she was a little annoyed, she directly threw Meng Wen's arm like Meng Wen's **** part, and said "obscenely." ”