Gou Yue was originally in a good mood because he saw that he was a big beauty, but the other party ruined the atmosphere as soon as he spoke.

　　 "Well, you can directly call my name Gou Yue, or you can call me an editor."

　　 "All right," Ximenqing nodded, "So Gou...Edit, are you here to bring us in?"

　　 "Uh, yes." Gou Yue wanted to complain, don't think that if there is a pause in the middle, he will think that he has changed his mind. But forget it, now is not the time to care.

　　 "Then let's go in quickly." Ximen Qing breathed a sigh of relief for not getting slapped in front of the elementary school students, and urged Gou Yue to take them in.

　　 Gou Yue took the three people all the way around the stadium, and finally came to the football field in the center. The home stadium of the signing event is here, and you can see a path specially separated by a barrier, which is full of people.

　　 Each of them is holding a separate copy of "Working Cell" in their hands, looking forward to meeting the author on stage.

　　 Song Yunwu was sitting there at this time, signing a local signature, and then chatting with readers a few words.

　　 Because there are too many people, each reader basically can only stay for 5 seconds after she writes her name, and after a while, a security guard will come up and pull the person away.

　　 "How do you feel like touching hands?" When Dalong was still there, Ximen Qing had participated in idol touching meetings, and the pattern was similar to now.

　　 "Teacher Ximen, please here." Gou Yue motioned to Ximen Qing to follow him on stage.

　　 Simon’s love is unknown, so: "What are you doing?"

　　 "Teacher Song said," Gou Yue said, "Go up and ask her."

　　 Ximenqing shook his head: "Don't go." She had an ominous premonition.

　　 As a result, she was discovered by Song Yunwu before she could slip away. The latter immediately stopped signing and ran over to hold her: "What are you running! Come here for me!"

"What are you doing!? What are you pulling me to do?" Ximen Qing wanted to struggle, but the center of the gymnasium was open in the open air. When she was exposed to the sun, she suddenly lost her strength and could only let Song Yunwu drag onto the stage. .

"Of course it's for me to sign together," Song Yunwu said, "I didn't expect that so many people would come in such a cold day. If this goes on, I will have to break my hand. Since you are here, help me. Share it, and I have them all ready."

　　 Ximen Qing saw that there was indeed a parasol on the stage that I didn’t know from which canteen. She was pressed under the umbrella, as if on an isolated island, she couldn’t get out at all.

　　 "You are so ruthless, the charter woman!" Ximen Qing did not expect that she would be scammed.

Song Yunwu ignored her, picked up a microphone next to her, and said to the readers who were still in line: "Explain to everyone, the dance is a duo, I am the'dance' who is responsible for painting, next to me This is the "love" responsible for the story script. The two of us together are the "dancing love", so the two of us will sign the book for you next, but in order to be fair to the readers in front, the two of us will not be in the same Sign the book, you can choose one of us to sign it for you."

　　 "If you are lazy, you can be lazy. For the sake of fairness, you can really talk," Ximen Qing whispered.

　　 She is uncomfortable here, but the readers below are crazy.

　　 "What!? Is Wu Qing teacher originally a group name?"

　　 "Two people? In charge of the dance of the painting and the love of the story?"

　　 "Hey, look, the teacher of "love" is so beautiful!"

　　 "Really, shit! How could it be so beautiful! Who can stand it?"

　　 "Is she really a star? Mom, I feel I'm in love."

　　...

　　 Of course, some people also expressed doubts.

　　 "Really? Isn't it because there are too many people coming, just find an Internet celebrity to make up the number?"

　　 "Yes, why haven't I heard that Wuqing teacher has two people before? And even so, why does the second person come so late?"

　　 "I just saw that she seemed to be pulled up, what's the matter?"

　　...

　　 But such doubts were quickly dispelled.

　　 just because there was a sharp-eyed said: "Damn! You are blind! Didn't you see that the teacher "Qing" is exactly the same as the fairy sister? How could it be made up temporarily!"

　　 "I'll go, really! I said how so familiar, it turns out that the fairy sister really has a realistic prototype!"

　　 "I, I, I, I actually saw the fairy sister in reality! Damn, I feel almost suffocated!"

　　 "The fairy sister is so beautiful! Why is it so beautiful!? Ah~ I'm dead!"

　　...

　　 The queue suddenly became messy. Fortunately, the staff sorted it out in time, and it didn't get worse.

　　 But no one doubts that Ximen Qing is one of the "dancing feelings" anymore. On the contrary, when the queue was divided, more people ran to the Ximen love column, which made Song Yunwu secretive for a long time.

　　 "Damn it!" This made Simon Qing feel bitter and unable to tell, "Damn the charter wife, deliberately pretending to be ugly to cheat me! I said I want to iron your hair!"

　　 But in desperation, she still has to sign the readers one by one, and then talk a little while writing.

　　 Of course, she responds more passively, sometimes with just a few "um" and "ah" sentences.

　　 wrote and wrote, it was the turn of a fat mansion. Ximen Qing didn't mean to look down on people, but felt that this fat house was a bit familiar, so she looked up at him while signing his signature.

　　 The latter was also very nervous when she saw it like this: "Teacher, hello, I have your book, I like it very much."

　　 "What?" Ximen Qing's pen flicked, and the "Xi" part of the dance was directly written by her as a counter-text.

　　 Ximen was stunned when she heard this, why didn't she know that she had written a book? And looking at the look of this dead fat house, is it possible that he has licked it?

　　 "What are you talking about? Where did I get the book?"

　　 "That's it!" Feizhai wiped the sweat from his forehead nervously, "Jianniang, yes, that, Xihe."

"Oh!" Ximen's love suddenly realized when he heard the words, and at the same time he remembered who this fat mansion was. "I remember! You were the first person to buy our book at the time, and you bought 10 copies in one go. !"

　　 "Ah! Do you remember me!" Lu Cheng was overjoyed, but he didn't expect to be remembered.

　　 "Hehehe, of course I remember." Ximen Qingxin said, it is not so easy to forget such a fool.

　　 "I..." Lu Cheng wanted to say something more, but it was a pity that the time came when the security guards came up to take him away forcibly.

　　 Before stepping down, Lu Cheng grabbed the manga that had just been signed and yelled: "Teacher Dance! I will love you forever~~~~~"

　　 "噫—" Ximen Qing shivered, "Si Zhai steaming goose heart, I am not your wife, why do you want you to love me forever?"