Seeing Shen Xian's silence, Zhou Xingjian smiled indifferently.
This was the first time since Shen Xian’s battle at Dongting Lake that he felt like he had the upper hand over Shen Xian.
After all, the shock and pressure that Shen Xian brought to him in Yueyang Tower was really too great.
As the saying goes, intellectuals look down on each other.
In fact, it’s not about looking down on each other, it’s more about the seasons.
We are all writers and doing well, so why do you suddenly have an epiphany and write a classic work?
That’s probably the mentality.
Lin Zhiyin arranged a number of staff to maintain the site, and then looked at his watch and found that the time was almost up.
He picked up the microphone and spoke slowly: "Our "My Son Wang Teng" author signing event will begin soon. Please line up in an orderly manner and don't rush to get tickets. Thank you for your cooperation."
Although the readers all have kidney deficiency, they still have the quality to queue up consciously.
"Let Jun Wuyang come out quickly!"
"Yes, hurry up, I can't wait any longer."
"Can I cut in line? You know, all readers have kidney deficiency. They have bad kidneys. I've urinated three times in just a short while."
“…”
Zhou Xingjian also began to get impatient and even a little nervous.
Jun Wuyang has become his idol, so he was naturally nervous when he met his idol for the first time.
Both hands were clenched.
What kind of attitude should I have when meeting my idol later?
Should you ask for his autograph in an excited tone, take a photo with him, or shake hands with him?
"Dad, why are you so nervous?" Zhou Wan asked with a chuckle, "Don't be anxious, I'm going to ask him first why he denied me!"
Zhou Xingjian said: "Speak more politely, don't offend others!"
As time went by, Lin Zhiyin picked up the microphone again and spoke slowly: "Let us welcome Mr. Jun Wuyang, the author of "My Son Wang Teng Has the Possession of an Emperor", with the warmest applause!"
Bang bang bang!
People clapped wildly.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the table.
A sea of applause rang out in Building No. 6.
Amid the applause of the crowd, Shen Xian took a step and walked towards the long table.
Zhou Xingjian and Zhou Wan were stunned. What was Chen Xian doing up there?
But then, the two thought of a possibility, looked at each other, and felt their hearts beating!
"Could it be... Chen Xian is Jun Wuyang?" Zhou Xingjian's eyes shrank wildly when he thought of this possibility.
He couldn't help but want to shake his head and drive this ridiculous idea out of his mind.
Zhou Wan widened her beautiful eyes and looked at Chen Xian's back in disbelief.
Only Lin Zhiyin was smiling, and Song Yiyao also had a peaceful smile on her face.
When everyone saw the person sitting at the long table in front of them, there was an uproar!
"Wow, so young!"
“Not only young, but also handsome!”
"Wait, he is Shen Xian!"
The readers went crazy and took out their phones to take pictures!
Chen Xian turned on the microphone in front of him and said to everyone with a smile: "Hello everyone, my name is Chen Xian, my pen name is Jun Wuyang, I'm very happy that you can come to my book signing event, and thank you for your continued support!"
The book fans became even more crazy, with whistles and cheers ringing out continuously.
Zhou Xingjian was struck by lightning and stood there, still not able to react.
Zhou Wan was also stunned for a long time, and then his silver teeth began to clench.
You are so good, Shen Xian, you kept it from me for so long!
Also, you actually denied me at first, saying that I had no acting skills!
OK!
A must three times tonight!
If you miss one time, it will be considered a clean shot!
Chen Xian glanced at Zhou Wan with a guilty conscience, while Zhou Wan looked at him with a half-smile.
"Do you need help, Mr. Jun Wuyang?" Zhou Wan walked to Shen Xian's side and asked softly.
Shen Xian forced a smile: "No need..."
Lin Zhiyin found it interesting, because she knew how Chen Xian had denied Zhou Wan in the first place.
"Mr. Jun Wuyang is really good at hiding things." Zhou Wan smiled, and the sound of his teeth clenching could be heard clearly by Chen Xian.
Zhou Xingjian took a deep breath and walked towards Chen Xian: “I didn’t expect that you are Jun Wuyang!”
He was already numb from the shock of the news.
Shen Xian showed off to him again.
Since this book came online, it has had a dimensionality-reduction impact on the world and changed the entire landscape of the online literature circle. Almost single-handedly, it has brought low-level martial arts fantasy to a new level.
The impact is enormous, and it is likely to last for the next twenty years.
There are already copycat works on the Internet.
"That's amazing." Zhou Xingjian looked at Shen Xian and sighed.
From opera to ancient poetry and culture, and now to online literature, what else doesn't he know?
This pig that dug up its own cabbage refreshed its own cognition over and over again!
“Sign your name!” Zhou Xingjian pointed to an unopened book in front of Shen Xian and spoke expressionlessly.
Oh shit!
This guy did it on purpose!
Always hiding your identity!
I was just bragging about how I had been friends with Jun Wuyang for a long time and had discussed literary creation issues many times.
I didn't expect that the real owner was right in front of me.
He looked at Chen Xian unkindly, as if he was looking at a yellow-haired man.
In order to suppress the embarrassment in my heart.
In fact, his toes hidden in his leather shoes were already curling up crazily, and he was so embarrassed that he was about to dig out a three-bedroom apartment on the ground.
Chen Xian honestly opened one and signed on it.
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