The offline and online sales time of "Ding Xiang Si" is the same. After all, only a few readers have made appointments for the signing event, and most readers are waiting for online sales.
It would be fine if they couldn't go to the event, but couldn't they even get a copy of Zaosi's physical book? That would be too useless.
That night, many people were so excited that they did not sleep well.
Time passed little by little, and it was not until one o'clock in the morning that Song Wenlan arrived at the place where he was living this time.
In order to make Song Wenlan live comfortably, the editor-in-chief of Chongwen Novel Network rented a castle specifically for her. Under the cover of night, the castle looked like a vampire's castle.
Song Wenlan stood at the door and took a breath. Ran Zheng stood behind her, looking at the building in front of him with a solemn expression.
If Ran Zheng hadn't been there, Song Wenlan might have been even more scared.
After all, as a novelist, it is normal for him to have many strange ideas in his mind.
Song Wenlan turned on the optical computer and contacted the Dream Starworm.
As soon as the message was sent, the gate of the iron castle in front of him opened quietly, like a monster opening its mouth silently.
Ran Zheng's puzzled voice came from behind: "Miss Song?"
Song Wenlan took a deep breath and walked inside: "Let's go in."
Ran Zheng followed, looking at everything around him vigilantly.
As soon as the two people entered, the lights on both sides lit up one by one, as if welcoming Song Wenlan's arrival.
After walking a few steps, Song Wenlan discovered that a small ball of light suddenly appeared in front of him.
When he got closer, Song Wenlan realized that it was not a ball of light at all. It was clearly a palm-sized webworm, and in the middle of its transparent wings was a tiny person.
Just like a little elf.
Song Wenlan's footsteps suddenly stopped.
She saw a familiar face. When the editor Meng Xingchong was video chatting with her, he always took pictures of her face. It was only now that Song Wenlan realized that Meng Xingchong was so small.
Song Wenlan stopped, but the Dream Starworm did not.
He and Song Wenlan had communicated countless times on the optical computer, but this was the first time they met in real life.
How could Dream Starworm not be excited?
He was so excited that his wings left afterimages.
"Zao Si, great master!!!"
After all, the Dream Starworm is still a young worm and its concentration is not strong. Before Song Wenlan could react, the worm had already flown around Song Wenlan many times.
A spot of light was circling in front of Song Wenlan, making him almost dizzy.
She even began to doubt whether the Dream Starworm in front of her was a fake editor. Where did her previous calmness go? Where did her previous ease go?
Dream Starworm: Now that we have seen the living Zaosi, who cares about those things?
After a long time, the Dream Starworm finally calmed down. He flapped his wings and led the way, introducing the place as he flew.
Song Wenlan listened all the way. Meng Xingchong originally had a lot to say to Song Wenlan, such as his admiration for Song Wenlan and his thoughts after reading the novel.
However, seeing Song Wenlan just listening to him quietly with a hint of fatigue on his face, Meng Xingchong felt a little reluctant to continue speaking.
It’s really getting late now, let’s talk about it tomorrow.
Thinking of this, Meng Xingchong took Song Wenlan to her room and said considerately: "Master Zaosi, you have come such a long way and it is so tiring. Have a good rest today."
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