Chapter 160 The Book Signing Event Was a Great Success

When Song Wenlan was preparing for the autograph session, she knew that it would probably last a long time, after all, there were 5,000 fans.

But after it really started, Song Wenlan found that she had overestimated herself.

Tired, really too tired.

Her mouth was dry from talking, she gulped down several bottles of water, and her hands were sore from signing autographs.

Before coming, Song Wenlan had already drunk the nutrient solution, so she didn't even have an excuse to take the opportunity to be lazy. However, just one look at the team behind her, and Song Wenlan's idea of ​​being lazy disappeared.

Why are there so many people at the scene?

As time passed, Song Wenlan could only complain in her heart, thinking that she should give 3,000 places next time, and 5,000 really couldn't be done.

Meng Xingchong had been following Song Wenlan, so he naturally noticed Song Wenlan's fatigue.

His eyes were filled with anxiety and heartache, and he quickly communicated with the staff and asked them to move the treatment chamber over.

So, when there were still a few hundred people to finish, Song Wenlan was called away by Meng Xingchong and forced to lie in the treatment chamber for fifteen minutes.

Her shoulders and wrists gradually became warm.

When Song Wenlan came out of the treatment chamber, her wrists had returned to normal, and even her spirit had recovered from her depression.

"Thank you for your hard work today, Zaosi."

Meng Xingchong looked at Song Wenlan's smile and was touched.

Although Song Wenlan had only written two books, Meng Xingchong knew how much money she had made. It can be said that Song Wenlan didn't have to work so hard, but she still held a book signing event for the reader's "want to meet".

Although Song Wenlan could get a share of the things sold at the book signing event, Meng Xingchong knew too well that making money was really a by-product for Song Wenlan.

Thinking of this, Meng Xingchong looked at Song Wenlan with admiration.

No wonder these readers like Zaosi so much. Just Zaosi's attitude towards readers is enough for other authors to learn from.

Song Wenlan didn't know what Meng Xingchong was thinking. When the discomfort in his body subsided, Song Wenlan sat back in his chair. The readers who had been panicking because they thought Zao Si was about to leave restored order again.

"Sorry, I left a little longer just now."

Song Wenlan took the physical book of "Destiny" and couldn't help but said while signing.

"It's okay, have you rested well?"

A concerned male voice sounded from above his head.

Hmm?

Song Wenlan raised his head suddenly. Why did this voice sound so familiar?

After seeing the familiar face, Song Wenlan was really surprised. Why was Luo Wenfu here?

When he walked over just now, his steps were hurried. Song Wenlan did not see that it was Luo Wenfu standing in front of him!

"Why did you come to the book signing event?"

Song Wenlan's expression was very surprised.

Luo Wenfu raised his head and adjusted his glasses, smiling and said, "I'm lucky. I just happened to win the last spot."

Song Wenlan also smiled and wrote her name quickly: "Then you are really lucky. Remember not to tell anyone, otherwise people will be jealous."

Song Wenlan looked at the other physical book in his hand and stretched out his hand: "Do you want to sign the other one too? Give it to me."

Luo Wenfu's hand holding the book withdrew: "If your hand is uncomfortable, you don't need to sign this one. Anyway, I already have a signature."

Song Wenlan was stunned, and a warm current gradually surged in her heart.

She raised her head and smiled: "Did you see it just now? It's okay. I've been lying in the treatment chamber for a while. Now my hand is fine."

After speaking, Song Wenlan reached out and snatched the physical book from his hand. This time, she not only signed her name, but also solemnly wrote the three words "Luo Wenfu".

Luo Wenfu paused. This book was originally bought for Professor Wang.

Luo Wenfu thought that if Song Wenlan's hand was uncomfortable, he would give the book to Professor Wang and sign it saying that he forgot it. But now that his name was on the book, he would take the book for himself.

I believe that Professor Wang would not want a book with someone else's name on it.

Thinking of this, Luo Wenfu no longer delayed Song Wenlan's time and stood aside.

Standing behind Luo Wenfu was Yan Song.

Song Wenlan didn't know him at first, but after he introduced himself, Song Wenlan had a little impression.

"We seem to have discussed problems together, and you often comment under my books."

Yan Song didn't expect Song Wenlan to remember him. He was a little excited and a little anxious to ask: "Master Zaosi, can I continue to ask you questions in the future?"

"Yes, you are welcome at any time. Let's discuss and improve together."

Yan Song looked at Song Wenlan in front of him and admired him.

Song Wenlan didn't look much older than him, but in terms of knowledge, he knew much more than him, and he could write two such great novels!

He must learn from Zaosi and strive to become better in the future.

Yan Song finished signing quickly, and he walked towards Luo Wenfu holding the book.

"Brother, should we wait for Zaosi?"

Yan Song walked towards Luo Wenfu and asked.

From the conversation between the two just now, they obviously knew each other, which made Yan Song very envious.

However, he knew Luo Wenfu's talent. Luo Wenfu was the goal he had been working hard for. It was normal for him to know Zaosi.

Luo Wenfu looked at the crowd behind him and the cameraman who was still filming diligently above his head, and decided to leave first.

He couldn't be sure if his stay would be a nuisance to Song Wenlan.

Yan Song naturally had no objection, and the two of them left quietly.

The book signing lasted until eight o'clock in the evening, and the last reader was obviously beyond Song Wenlan's expectations.

It was Elnio.

Every second of Elnio's time was extremely precious, and he would not waste it on queuing, so he hired people to wait on the spot and notify him when the book signing was about to end.

He was also considered a loyal reader of Song Wenlan. Song Wenlan knew him because he said in an interview that he was reading his novel.

At that time, Song Wenlan thought it was outrageous. How could anyone who wrote romance novels think of the relationship between the Federation and the orcs?

Now that he saw the real person, Song Wenlan wanted to open his brain and see what his brain circuit was like.