Chapter 88 (1/2)
Chen Guangming is taken away by Lian Feng, leaving the woman to continue to monitor Ximen situation. On the other hand, he didn't know that XiMenqing, who had just been attacked, was still signing.
She looked at the long dragon in front of her and felt a little desperate: ”I won't come to any book signing meeting in the future!”
On the other hand, song Yunwu was relieved. Thanks to an idea, Simon Qing came to help, otherwise she would have to sign off today.
How did so many fans come? She thought there could be hundreds.
”Hello, dance teacher!” a female fan came to the table with a comic book in her hand.
Song Yunwu looked up and found that the girl was very cute, and her clothes and accessories were definitely high-grade goods as a rich second generation. She should be a big lady.
”Hello,” Song Yunwu said with a smile, ”Wuqing is our two names. You can call me 'Dance'.”
”OK, dance teacher, I really like your works. I watch them every night. I, I like them.” the girl was a little excited and spoke incoherently.
”Don't worry,” Song Yunwu comforted, ”you must give me the book first so that I can sign for you.”
”Oh!” the girl then reacted and quickly handed over the book. ”I wanted to buy more, but everyone was limited to one. It's a pity. I should bring all my bodyguards.”
”Oh, no need.” Song Yunwu just smiled. The child reminded her of her brother. The guy often said some inhuman words so naturally.
When the time came, the local tyrant had no privilege. After the girl reluctantly left, the book fan caught song Yunwu off guard.
”吔 -” she showed a disdainful expression without concealing.
Just because Lian Qianjun was standing in front of her.
”What are you doing?” Lian Qianjun was also very embarrassed. ”First, I'm not your fan. I haven't even seen it. I'm not interested in children's stuff!”
”Then what are you doing here?” Song Yun waved. ”Get out! Get out! Take a taxi!”
Lian Qianjun gnashed his teeth, but had to hold back the fire and handed the book: ”I'll leave after you sign your name. I'm here to top up. Who makes your rules so troublesome that one person can only buy one.”
”That's the rule made to prevent being bought by people like you,” Song Yunwu said, but still wrote his name, ”OK, go down.”
”Don't you say!” Lian Qianjun took the book and ran off the stage quickly.
He noticed just now that the woman on the other side of the stage was the famous leader of Qingyi sect. If it hadn't been for his sister, he would have oiled his feet and slipped away.
At first, she planned to go to XiMenqing to sign, but Lian Qianjun repeatedly fooled her to change her mind. He's OK to say that the key is his two younger brothers Mao Fengtai and Du Yushun. Just being close to Ximen has scared two wars. If you really face her, don't you faint?
For those who have the blood of Feng Bo and Yu Shi, tiannvyu is completely a natural enemy. It's great to stand in front of her.
”The heart of the Heavenly Master Song family is really big,” even Qianjun muttered with lingering fear as if he had just finished taking a pirate ship. ”Unexpectedly, he hid such a big boss in xiakong City, and there was a middle boss next to him. If it weren't for... I thought you wanted to rebel!”
”Brother Qianjun, this way!”
When Yu's greeting came, Lian Qianjun immediately left these behind and showed a fool like smile: ”Hey, I'm coming!”
Behind him, Mao and Du, frightened into mollusks, helped each other slowly forward: ”boss, wait, wait!”
Lian Qianjun looked back and hurriedly ran back. When they just smiled, he stretched out his hand to take away the comics in their hands: ”I almost forgot this.”