The patter of light rain made people a little irritable.

It has been 4 days since the first drop of rain fell, and now, intermittently.

In the morning the sky was gloomy and slightly cold, and at noon, it started to rain sporadically.

Zuo Yuan once thought that there would be a lot less people signing the book, but from 10 in the morning and signing until 5 in the afternoon, the last reader was considered to be sent away.

"A total of 764 copies were signed?"

Yan Fei took the statistics from the store manager and relayed it to Zuo Yuan.

Yesterday, Xu Jie was in charge of communicating with the store manager and arranged the venue overnight. He had to insist on another day today, but Yan Fei took the time to come over and let him return to the editorial department to rest.

"Is this good...or bad?" Zuo Yuan signed a book for the first time, looking up at Yan Fei, feeling uneasy.

"Of course it's good. Two days later, Mr. Shen's signature book sales will only be limited to 800 copies." Yan Fei explained.

It is estimated that there will be more people on that day, right?

After all, the last time Shen Xin signed a book for sale, he will have to push it forward for another seven years. The signed version of "Y’s" has long been invaluable.

This time I released 800 copies at a time, which should be a drop in the bucket.

However, based on Yan Fei's understanding of Shen Xin, he said that he only signed 800 copies, and in the end, it must be much more than that.

"Ms. Shen... Isn't this too few books?" Zuo Yuan asked, raising his head.

"It's very rare. However, the magazine is also to protect Mr. Shen. After all, Mr. Shen has recently updated a lot." Yan Fei said.

"Yes." Zuo Yuan nodded, "Recently, the length of "Steel Refining" has been around 35 pages, and the picture quality of "Steel Refining" is also very high. It really takes a lot of physical effort."

He is a cartoonist, and he knows how much energy it takes to create a work of the level of "Steel Refining".

At least, he can't paint, and few people in China can paint with this quality.

High-yield, coupled with high-quality, such comics are not popular, what comics are popular?

"Um... I also want to go to Mr. Shen's signature book sale, if possible, I would like to thank him in person." Zuo Yuan said.

"Uh?"

The two met at Jiman Bookstore... This scene is really hard to imagine.

However, it is not easy for Zuo Yuan to take the initiative to make this request...it should be a good thing.

"However, since the launch dates of "Return to 12" and "Steel Refining" are too close, the follow-up sales of "Return to 12" should be affected. The magazine can't help it, and then "Hunting" The separate edition of "Abyss" is on sale. The two are the pillars of the magazine. If they influence each other, it would be too hurt. Therefore, I can only make "Return to 12" suffer some grievances. Get more resources for you." Yan Fei explained.

"It doesn't matter. I'm already grateful for the magazine to let me have autographs to sell books. I have never had this opportunity before." Zuo Yuan's eyes showed happiness.

"Affected by "Steel Refining", "Return to 12 Years Old" may only have 50,000 copies in the first week, but it will be better in the future."

"50,000 copies...the royalties should be a lot? It's been a long time since I saw such a large sum of money." Zuo Yuan let out a sigh of relief, he waited too long for this day," Teacher Yan, I am looking forward to meeting with Teacher Shen... You said, how should I introduce myself?"

Zuo Yuan was a little uneasy. At this time, he was completely different from usual, and he felt like he wanted to meet an idol.

Yan Fei was about to answer Zuo Yuan when her cell phone rang.

"Sorry... I'll answer the call first." Yan Fei apologized slightly, and went out of the lounge to communicate with the other party. Soon after, he returned to the lounge with his thoughts.

"Is there anything, Teacher Yan?"

"Um... The manuscript from Mrs. Xi has been handed in. I have to go back to the office first." Yan Fei apologized.

"Go. It's not that I can't go back." Zuo Yuan smiled hardly.

Yan Fei was taken aback when she saw Zuo Yuan's expression. She hadn't seen Zuo Yuan smile for a long time.

"Thank you."

"No, I should be the one who thanked you." Zuo Yuan stood up and said sternly.

When Yan Fei hurried out of the bookstore holding a transparent umbrella, Zuo Yuan also walked out of the lounge, looked around, glanced at the people in the bookstore, and saw strange faces, neither Zheng Ping nor Xiaochan.

I succeeded...Do you know?

Zuo Yuan muttered to himself.

...

"Ok, I tried my best to buy this comic."

A girl put a cartoon on Zheng Ping's desk.

"Thank you." Zheng Ping took the cartoon, "By the way, are there many readers who go to the autograph book sales?"

"The people who went to buy... are okay? Hundreds of people. Why do you want to buy this comic, not very famous." The girl was puzzled.

"It's Xiaochan who likes to watch it." Zheng Ping pulled Zuo Chan out.

"Oh, isn't it? I thought it was a middle school student who liked to read this comic, and my brother likes this comic especially."

"Then you also bought a copy for your brother?" Zheng Ping asked curiously.

"No, he said a waste of money."

"Why?" Zheng Ping asked curiously.

"I don't know... By the way, Sister Ping, you seem to be on vacation on the 22nd, right?"

"Yeah. What's the matter?" Zheng Ping wondered~lightnovelpub.net~Can you buy a comic from Jiman Bookstore for me? Teacher Shen will sign the book for sale on that day. Please help me grab a signed comic book anyway. "

The girl puts her hands together.

"Huh? Do you have a favorite cartoonist too?"

"Of course there is. But this manga artist is different. He signed the last time several years ago... It is said that as long as the price of the original signed manga is not too outrageous, someone will receive it, so this opportunity is rare. please."

"Okay, when?"

"11 o'clock noon."

"so late?"

"That's no way, after all, the other party is a big-name cartoonist."

"How old is it?" Zheng Ping asked suspiciously.

"Probably no one in the country is bigger than him, right?" The girl speculated, "So, on that day, please go there early, otherwise you won't get it."

"I see, I promise you."

Change once, and I have no reason to refuse.

Zheng Ping thought in her heart.

"Long live understanding! Long live'equivalent exchange'!"

"Eh?"

Seeing the girl returning to her seat excitedly, Zheng Ping was at a loss as to the "equivalent exchange" that the girl said.

After pondering for a while, Zheng Ping looked at the cover of "Returning to 12 Years Old" again. A child stood up on the skateboard with one hand, pinched the waist with the other, and looked forward with a charming smile on his face.

Turning over the title page, it is also a color page, a composition of the hero and other children.

Zheng Ping turned another page and finally saw Zuo Yuan's signature.

The strokes of the font are vigorous and powerful, as if the power of the whole body has been left on the paper.

Zheng Ping touched the word "Zuo Yuan" and sighed, hoping he could really get up this time.

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