The Yanjing Center Gymnasium is very large.
It can accommodate 100,000 people!
Although it can't be compared with the world's top stadiums, at least standing in the stadium is still a bit shocking.
certainly……
There is no sense of emptiness.
Nonsense, there are huge crowds of people gathered here, the whole stadium is exploded as if a concert is taking place, where does the sense of emptiness come from?
"Lu Yuan, can you tell us about your movie problem?"
"Mr. Lu, please tell us whether your novel "The Legend of Wukong" is a script novel of "A Chinese Odyssey"?"
"Hello Mr. Lu, can I ask you a question?"
“…”
The fans and so-called "book lovers" were fine, they just screamed deafeningly when they saw Lu Yuan coming in, but this group of reporters really rushed towards Lu Yuan with microphones like hungry beasts...
There are all kinds of problems.
Lu Yuan felt a little creepy.
Yes!
This made Lu Yuan feel like he was surrounded by zombies again, and the experience of "Resident Evil" became stronger and stronger.
However, the publisher had anticipated this scene, and had sent hundreds of tall and strong security guards to maintain order, and had several cars of people on standby to guard against emergencies. When those reporters rushed over, Lu Yuan was surrounded and protected tightly, and Wu Tingting also stepped forward at this time to help Lu Yuan deal with this group of difficult reporters.
There have been too many topics about our own President Lu recently, and they are too scary.
Anyone who is in the circle, especially those new journalists, has to strive for a hot headline. Who is the headline king in the entertainment industry now?
Is this even necessary?
So at this moment, they would be willing to pick even a tiny bit of dandruff from Lu Yuan...
Even if Lu Yuan remained silent as usual, they would definitely write a lot of analysis and speculation about Lu Yuan's mood when they returned.
Don’t ask why!
The two words "Lu Yuan" have become a hot search on major search sites, and they are trying their best to get a share of the popularity.
When Lu Yuan finally arrived at the front stage in the sea of people, the security guards all breathed a sigh of relief.
They found that their brand new uniforms were now in a mess, and some of them even had their uniforms torn by the "enthusiastic" reporters.
It’s really hard to protect big stars.
They shook their heads and looked at Lu Yuan, who was sitting in the main seat and greeting Editor-in-Chief Yang, and then looked at the reporters and countless fans who were still surging below...
They were still frightened at this moment.
It's like coming alive.
…
"Wow, I was shocked by the number of fans here. I didn't expect that our Lu Shuai has so many fans. Perhaps, this is the most fans I've ever seen at a book signing event. To be honest, I..."
The host is a beautiful woman with long hair.
The long-haired beauty looked at the people below and began to give an opening explanation with a charming smile...
If it was before, the book fans below would definitely applaud or take photos, but this time...
"Hurry up, start now!"
"Hurry up, stop talking, we didn't come here to listen to your explanation!"
"We're here to get autographs... We're here to support Er Gouzi!"
"Yes! Let's get started, stop talking nonsense. I came here at four o'clock in the morning to reserve a seat. It's not easy for me!"
"Yes, me too! We are all here to support Er Gouzi, can we support him sooner?"
"Yeah, after I'm done supporting, I still have to pick up the baby!"
"yes……"
"quick……"
I don't know who started the commotion, but suddenly there were a lot of urging voices from below.
The host's smile gradually became awkward.
This was the first time she encountered such a situation.
In fact, the "book lovers" occupying the first few positions are a bit out of place...
You say you support Lu Yuan and literary creation, but in fact, everyone knows the dirty thoughts in your hearts.
This sense of incongruity became even stronger when I saw a few middle-aged women carrying vegetable baskets.
Even if she beat the host to death, she would not believe that this old lady came here to chase stars. You said it was possible to chase square dance stars, but Lu Yuan...
This is really not like it, Lu Yuan can't do square dance...
But what can she do? Even if she is sabotaged, she can only bear the injustice...
We can only let them dismantle it.
The host was very tired, but according to the procedure she had to introduce the rules of the book signing event and some unimportant things.
The "book lovers" below are also very tired.
You are really wasting our money...
Didn’t you see that we called all our relatives and friends here?
Yang Susu, who was standing backstage, suddenly twitched her lips when she saw these "book fans".
Is this a book signing event or a gold rush sale?
She found out that she had miscalculated, yes.
The scope of this book signing event is too broad and not targeted, so some real fans may not be able to sign books...
but……
Who could have imagined that such a ridiculous scene would appear at a book signing event?
…
The host finally finished his long-winded speech.
Lu Yuan officially took the stage.
The signing session will be based on the order of numbers, with a total of 1,000 numbers, and the estimated time is from 8:00 a.m. to 12:00 noon, a total of four hours.
Of course, Yang Susu had meant to do it for the whole day before, but was strongly rejected by Lu Yuan.
After Lu Yuan sat down and saw the dark crowd, he suddenly felt like he had fallen into an abyss and couldn't extricate himself.
There were long queues, countless people, and excited faces.
Damn...
what to do?
Sign it!
One thousand signatures, that’s one signature in ten seconds on average, that should be fast!
Lu Yuan comforted himself silently.
"Thank you for your support, next one..."
"Well, young man, I want to support you with another book. Can you sign this book as well?"
The first person Lu Yuan signed an autograph for was an elderly lady with a kind smile on her face. After collecting her autograph, the elderly lady did not leave but took out another one and looked at Lu Yuan with a cheerful and expectant look.
Lu Yuan looked very constipated.
"Sorry, you can only sign once with your number..." The staff member came to the old lady at this time.
"Why? I've been waiting here since three o'clock in the morning. I support this guy. I like reading books. Guy, just sign one... I bought two of your books! Really!"
“…”
Lu Yuan looked up.
Lu Yuan has a headache.
Lu Yuan felt a deep malice coming from society.
Is this lady really a fan of my book?
Are you really my fan?
You bought my book, will you really read it?
Lu Yuan was really doubtful in his heart.
But he had no choice but to lower his head and sign the next one...
"Next……"
“…”
"Next……"
“…”
Time passes slowly.
Lu Yuan signed very easily and quickly at first, but after signing more than a hundred books, he suddenly realized that he didn't know what he was signing...
The two words "Lu Yuan" are very simple.
But……
He found that he didn't recognize these two words.
After signing about 500 books, Lu Yuan found that he didn't know how to write the two words "Lu Yuan". He had to look at the author's name Lu Yuan on the book to write it...
There was excitement and noisy excitement all around, and it was all a mess of sounds.
He no longer doubts whether the few elderly men and women who frequently appear are his fans, nor does he consider whether these people will read his books after buying them.
He feels very uncomfortable.
He felt like a poor fool, mechanically writing his own name...
It's just like when I was in elementary school, I made mistakes in dictation and was punished by the teacher to copy the same word a hundred times.
This guy is so fucking painful.
After signing six hundred copies, Lu Yuan didn't know what the hell he was writing. His handwriting became more and more flamboyant, and he even began to doubt whether these two words were his own name.
…
"Auntie, I'm Zhou Shuai, a reporter from the China Peripheral Entertainment News. Are you a fan of Lu Yuan's books?"
"Ah, is this an interview? Can I be on TV?"
"You probably can't go on TV, but you can still go on the live broadcast. Auntie, are you a fan of Lu Yuan's books?"
"Yes, I am a fan of the boy's books..."
"Auntie, can I ask you, do you like The Legend of Wukong?"
"I like it. I like it very much. I like it very much. I think Journey to the West is really good."
"Oh... so what do you think of this book signing?"
"Of course I have some opinions. The young man is good in other aspects, but he is too petty. How can it be that one person can only get one book based on his number? When I distributed seeds in the team before, I got more than one bag..."
“Auntie, a book signing is not about buying seeds.”
"Isn't it all the same? I used to queue up for seeds, and now I queue up for autographs. Is there any difference?"
"Auntie, are you a fan of Lu Yuan?"
"Why not? I am... I really like his song 'Go Home Often', it's so heartwarming! What's wrong with me supporting him? It's just that this guy's autograph is very valuable and has a great sense of art. My daughter has repeatedly warned me... Ah, no, I have to get busy, you guys go interview someone else... Don't take pictures of me, don't take pictures..."
“…”
Zhou Shuai finished interviewing the aunt with a smile on his face.
Zhou Shuai knew that this aunt might become famous.
Zhou Shuai didn’t know what Lu Yuan inside thought, but Zhou Shuai knew that netizens would definitely forward this live video everywhere.
This aunt.
You said she is not a fan of Lu Yuan...
This girl came here to queue up in the early morning. Even the real die-hard fans are not as devoted as her.
You said she was a fan...
How come...
Cough, cough. I don't know why, but no matter how I look at it, it looks like I'm here to sabotage us?
Signed book?
seed?
…
Twelve o'clock...
The book signing event finally ended.
Lu Yuan was so dizzy that he even felt like he hadn't recognized the word "Lu Yuan" for a long time.
Why should I sign a thousand copies!
How great it would be if I signed 500 copies...
this……
At this moment, he was suddenly very glad that his father's last name was Lu, and he gave himself a distant name...
The name has only two characters.
If my father's surname is Murong, and his name is one of those complicated and pretentious characters, then...
Then Lu Yuan would probably be paralyzed.
Oh, by the way, you can also choose a pen name.
In the future, if I choose a pen name, I will definitely choose a simpler one.
One word is best...
However, Lu Yuan's pain didn't seem to be over yet...
"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry, this... this book signing event had some problems. Many of your true fans didn't get autographed books. How about... we... add some more?" Yang Susu looked at Lu Yuan, with a little uneasiness on her face...
“…”
Lu Yuan was fucking dizzy.