Haiyue Bookstore.
This is where the Writers Guild is located and is one of the largest bookstores in the area.
Unlike other bookstores, this bookstore is not just a bookstore. The top two floors are used by the association.
Today's award ceremony process is to first present the awards upstairs, and then hold a book signing session downstairs, plus promotion on the electronic screen outside the building, which can be said to be a good way of promotion.
After seeing the award ceremony and the book signing event announced later, many passers-by would queue up temporarily to buy a copy of the author's work signed by him.
After all, if the author becomes famous in the future, this autographed novel may appreciate in value.
Of course, the reason why Tang Ze mentioned so much was simply to explain to Ayako why the association arranged it this way.
The two of them chatted as they entered the conference room on the top floor.
After the staff gave the two people simple name tags, they quickly took them to Sangye Meimi's lounge.
"Come in!"
Soon I became aware of the rich fragrance in the room, and immediately turned my head to look at the many cosmetics next to the dressing table.
Nakamori Meimi took out a signature board and signed her name on it: "Teacher Kuwano, please accept your signature.
"Oh no, I forgot to ask Yue Shui for his autograph."
But when she saw who was coming, she stood up suddenly with excitement.
"Sit down and rest first."
"He will forgive you, is that bad?" Mori Kazuo lifted his hair and looked at Nakamori Meimi with a gentle face.
Before leaving each other's room, the two of them found the staff again and coordinated the award ceremony with them at the front desk.
“Eh!?”
Holding Sen Meimi in one hand, Feng Liang used the other hand to pull out a sharp blade and cut the rope.
On the other side, Sangye quietly activated his super sense of smell.
But when he saw the scene in the room, Sanye's face darkened, because Nakamori Meimi, who had just received the trophy from me on the stage, was now hanging under the pipe on the ceiling of the lounge.
While I was talking, Sang Ye, who hadn't even reached the door yet, called a staff member from a distance and asked me to help buy a bottle of spray for treating bruises.
Nakamori Meimi laughed at herself and said: "I am worried about your feet. If your hand is injured, I can continue to write books. If I come here to ask about your well-being, I will be able to do it in a subtle way.
"Call Ayako."
Only Sang Ye, who was not very close, saw that the other party was consciously frowning and knew that he was just holding on.
When Sang Ye arrived at Nakamori Meimi's lounge, he found Feng Liangying standing behind the door.
Even before you won an award and became a best-selling novelist, you were surrounded by people like that.
And above, Feng Liangying saw that and immediately lent a hand, successfully laying Nakamori Meimi flat on the ground.
You suspect if he persisted he would have gotten worse."
Ayako: “Bad.”
Just as the two were about to get out of the car and leave, Kuwano suddenly remembered that he had promised to get an autograph for Koshimizu Ikki before getting out of the car, and hurriedly stopped.
"Look carefully, there's no suicide note from Meimi on the computer!"
The overall process of the award ceremony was very smooth.
Speaking of that, Nakamori Meimi sighed, looking a little lonely.
Hearing Sang Ye's words, everyone was shocked and looked at Sang Ye.
He is the only one left, Mr. Tang Ze Yi Nu."
Sangye shouted at the two of them, and Tangze Yinv calmly took out her cell phone and called an ambulance.
"Meimi, what happened to his feet!?"
As the ambulance arrived, Nakamori Meimi was carried out of the ambulance and taken over by the doctor. Only then did Sanye breathe a sigh of relief.
Honestly, his response was wrong, but it was a shame that he seemed to have forgotten you existed.
"Y-You know it!"
"Are you okay?"
As she spoke, Tang Ze Yinv opened the valve and walked back.
"Something's going on."
Seeing that the name on the other party's brand name had become more and more white, Sang Ye's eyes became deeper.
"Do you remember he brought books with him?" Ayako asked in surprise, "How come he even has books?"
Nakamori Meimi couldn't help but feel happy when she heard this. "It's your honor to be recognized by the teacher!"
"It would be helpful if I could tell you."
"I'm sorry, but you didn't say enough."
Feng Liangmei smiled and said, "After all, you haven't graduated yet. Fortunately, Tang Ze is an accounting major, so I will help you take care of your schedule and finances."
Seeing the other person fall, Ayako, who was still at the door, hurriedly went over to the other person and asked.
Sang Ye said calmly, "Besides this, Sister Feng Liang's foot was injured, so she might have committed suicide while standing on a stable round stool.
"Really!"
"Something's going on."
Come to think of it, you were just a special elementary school student, but the novels you wrote became famous, and you were surrounded by people who were after their own interests, which naturally made you anxious.
"No pulse yet, even if it's confirmed, there's no hope of saving him!"
But maybe it was because she was too excited, but Sangye Meimi lost her balance and tripped over her left foot and fell to the ground.
"What's wrong, Mei Mi? Be quiet and don't speak so softly."
Seeing Nakamori Meimi sitting back happily, the woman with the "Mori Ichiro" name tag quickly got down and said with concern.
Just then, Tang Zeyi, who was standing behind the laptop, suddenly shouted, attracting everyone's attention.
At that moment, Karasawa Ichirō also came over and said to Mori Ichirō, "He'd better not come. The book signing event is coming up soon."
"Thank you for your help, Mr. Kuwano." Nakamori Meimi thanked.
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