From left to right, they are Shen Wujun of Nanwei Games, Xiang Nanwei of Nanwei Games, Yu Jian of Manhua House, Ming Zhuxin, the editor-in-chief of Manhua House, and Lan Xinyi, the editor of Manhua House.
Ye Wan happened to sit behind the nameplate of the sword in the middle.
With the camera in front of them, the reporters were all silent as they swallowed back their thoughts of "Ye Wan, are you sitting in the wrong seat?"
I finally understand why Yu Jian designated Ye Wan as the game spokesperson.
I finally understand why that Tiankeng boss is the Tiankeng boss.
Busy with live broadcasts, busy with filming, busy with variety shows.
Occasionally, I have to compose music for Shen Yuxin, participate in a car race or something.
It seems like you really don't have much time to draw comics.
"Ye Wan, you said you are Yu Jian, how do you prove it?"
In the silence, no one knew who shouted among the crowded fan group.
Ye Wan raised his head and smiled coolly, "You may not believe it, but I am."
Is he really that arrogant? Everyone present wondered.
Then Ye Wan looked back.
The display screen on the second floor of the mall suddenly changed.
It was a promotional advertisement for a certain brand one second ago, and the next second, it was blank.
Then, the picture moved, and a pair of hands appeared on the blank screen.
He held the tablet in one hand and the paintbrush in the other.
You can see her opening a drawing app on her tablet.
Create a new blank drawing paper.
Then, he grabbed the pen and started drawing.
With just a few strokes, a character's face was sketched out. Someone in the crowd exclaimed, "This is the dragon slayer!"
When the reporters came to their senses, they found that Ye Wan was sitting at the signing table, holding a pen in one hand and a tablet in the other, and was drawing with his head down, concentrating.
What better way to prove your identity than to create in front of so many people? Reporters: …
There was constant discussion at the scene.
"I never thought I'd be able to witness the release of the fourth episode live? That's awesome, Ms. Word!"
"So, Boss, you really don't have any drafts saved!!! Ahhhh, who can lend me a pair of eyes that haven't seen the dragon slaying?"
"One world, one demand!"
"+10086!"
As if the speed was running several times faster, a line draft was quickly completed on the big screen.
There were whispers mixed with the sound of clicking. In just over ten minutes, Ye Wan had finished drawing the fourth episode and added the text. All that was left was to color it before it could be published.
Picking up the tablet and putting it aside, Ye Wan looked up at everyone and asked, "Can the book signing event begin?"
After receiving Ming Zhuxin's signal, the security guard immediately let in the fans who had been queuing in an orderly manner.
In the blink of an eye, the signing table was surrounded by people.
Xiang Nanwei, in an unreal sleepwalking state, sat next to Ye Wan with the company's vice president.
The two looked at each other, one was responsible for answering questions from the media, and the other did the same thing as Ming Zhuxin and Lan Xinyi.
He picked up the sword, turned to the title page, and handed it to Ye Wan.
Ye Wan signed his autograph in an elegant and graceful manner, then handed it to the fan in front of him with a smile.
"Master Yu Jian, I am willing to give you 20 kilograms of fat in exchange for your regular updates! Can you fulfill my wish?"
"Sister Wan, I'm a true fan of the 169 fan group. I want to ask on behalf of the brothers and sisters in the group: Woman, do you have any surprises that we don't know about?"
"Sister Wan, I was a fan of comics before today, and after today I am also Wanfeng! Sister Wan, fly slowly, and Wanfeng will always be with you..."
The style gradually deviated from a book signing event to a fan confession event.
As if he didn't know how to get tired, Ye Wan signed very quickly, and did not forget to look up and chat with fans.
Occasionally, when a few To signs with more personality are signed, screams and exclamations will be heard at the scene, which will then cause a small commotion.
But from beginning to end, the scene was orderly.
Looking at the evening breeze that automatically maintained order in the distance, the head of the security company felt that his career had suffered a huge impact.
(End of this chapter)