I will give you more “On the other hand, since our fate has come to this, I can only strictly abide by the contract.” Looking at Fang You’s red eyes, he was touched, but for some reason, Wang Bo suddenly thought of a lot from one to the other.
The three of them ate barbecue, drank drinks, quietly discussed tomorrow’s events, and looked forward to everyone’s bright future. Even though it was already past twelve o’clock and one o’clock in the morning, I was not sleepy at all and was very excited.
In ordinary novels, if the hero takes the heroine to eat at a street stall like this, or in the middle of the night, he will usually cause trouble and be teased by gangsters, and then the hero will show off his power and be a hero to save the beauty.
However, when the three of them were immersed in eating, many night owls passing by were amazed by the beauty of Fang You and Cheng Wenjin. There were even many young people who boldly exclaimed, gave pointers, and whistled, but the ones who came up to tease and cause trouble were… I didn’t meet any of them, so I took a second look and left. Wang Bo sighed in his heart, not knowing whether it was because he lacked the life of the protagonist or because everything in the novel was fake. Anyway, he has not been with beauties once or twice so far, but he has never gotten into trouble because of beauties.
A large and eye-catching welcome red banner hangs high at the entrance of Shanghai Bookstore; enthusiastic, crowded, like a New Year’s Day crowd crowds the hall on the first floor; the winding and endless long queues line the bookstore. Outside the gate, it can be said that the book signing in Shanghai Book City is a complete replica of Wangfujing Bookstore. It is even more popular and crazy than the grand occasion of Wangfujing Bookstore. Cheng Wenjin, who is new to this place and has never experienced such a scene before, He Fang You was shocked! Thinking of sitting on the podium with Wang Bo later to sign autographs and give away CDs to Wang Bo’s fans, Fang You felt guilty and fearful, and even his palms were sweating.
Faced with this grand occasion that was even more lively than the Imperial Capital, Wang Bo was a little surprised, but after thinking about it,
he soon felt relieved: Wang Bo, Prince An, became famous in the Imperial Capital! His unprecedented “special prize” in the new concept composition competition, which probably will never come again, was also won in the Magic City! After he won the award, the media that reported him the most and intensively was also the media in Shanghai. In the minds of many readers and book fans, they almost completely regard his Prince An as a half-mopolitan! When a fellow villager meets a fellow villager, tears well up in his eyes. If the people of Shanghai don’t support him, who will support him?
In addition to Hu Maolin himself, he also invited Wang Bo’s old friend Zhao Changtian, the editor-in-chief of the “Sprouting” magazine who made him famous overnight, and Ye Xing, the chairman of the Writers’ Association of the