Chapter 225
Wang Zheng was both happy and worried.

There were so many people coming, they were totally unprepared.

The shopping mall is actually okay, just communicate with the security and traffic, and then control the flow of people entering the shopping mall, and the rest can be done slowly.

But Han Qi had to write it word by word.

Even if there are 1 people queuing up, and the name is counted as two characters...that's [-] characters!

Handwriting [-] words in one day?
Is this something humans can do?
Thinking of this, he hurried back to the mall, wanting to tell Han Qi about this, at least to make him mentally prepared.

Bookstore on the fifth floor.

Han Qi took a fan's book and asked casually while bowing his head to sign: "How do you know me?"

"It's Weibo, and then I watched all your videos, you did a great job."

"Thank you." Han Qi said, handing him the book.

His book has three chapters and 20 words.

This is a lot of words for a traditional literature, and this is also a travel book.Han Qi added a lot of landscape photos...although many of them were taken from the videos provided by the system.

But in the eyes of others, it is also their own thing, nothing wrong with it.

"My Travel" is about the thickness of a bottle cap and a half, and it costs 60 yuan.

The quality of paper and printing is good, and the price can't come down.

It's not that Han Qi doesn't want to be cheaper, but after all, it's not his business alone, and he can only get 60% of the 17.00 yuan.The rest belong to the publisher.

17.00% is the patent of the old author, and it is not bad for a newcomer to get 13.00%.

But Han Qi is not a traditional writer, but a celebrity with his own traffic. He relies on the power of fans to sell books, which is why he can sign such a high royalty.

Wang Zheng ran up, leaned beside Han Qi and whispered.

"You have to sign at least 1 people today. There are too many people queuing downstairs, and they all lined up at the subway entrance."

Han Qi was still signing autographs for others, and the style of writing was very elegant.

"No matter how many people there are, I can only sign in to the mall to get off work. Why are you panicking?"

Wang Zheng was stunned suddenly.

that's true.

Even if there are [-] or more in line today, they can leave at night after signing in. What is he worried about here?
Writing is not very tiring as long as you find a way.

Moreover, Han Qi has found a way to sign his signature now, the pen can go away with one touch on the paper, and write Han Qi's two words in one stroke.

Five hours later, the audience's enthusiasm continued undiminished.

But the bread is gone.

In the afternoon, several bread shops in the mall were working overtime, but how could they keep up with the speed of distribution?There are four cakes in a box, and they can send out a box in a few seconds.

Fortunately, Han Qi's fans are more qualified, otherwise some people have gifts and some don't, and there will be trouble.

The mall used loudspeakers back and forth to notify the people in the back that there was no need to queue, but the effect was minimal. After waiting for a long time, no one was willing to just leave.

Han Qi stretched his waist.

Xu Lei came up and asked, "Brother Han, can you hold on?"

He was very worried about Han Qi's physical condition, because sitting in this position, writing so many words in a day would probably break his hand.

"no problem."

Just a little hungry.

It takes a lot of energy to write for a day.

Standing in front of Han Qi now is a woman with a good figure, and Han Qi dare not call her a girl anymore.He has a good figure, a good face, and good makeup. He is wearing a small purple velvet skirt and black silk, and a pair of black round-rimmed glasses.

As long as this kind of person passes by on the street, he will definitely get a 100% return rate from men.

When she heard the conversation between the two, she was also a little worried about Han Qi's state, and said, "Thank you."

"It's me who should thank you."

The mall quickly turned around and began to publicize that Han Qi had been writing for several hours and was already very tired, and then said that the mall was about to close, hoping to queue rationally.

This made most of the people in the back reluctantly leave.

However, they also walked around the fifth floor and took pictures of themselves and Han Qi in the bookstore.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Zheng and Xu Lei stood beside Han Qi, watching that there were no basic books left.

The staff in charge of selling books said: "There are only six books, and there is no need to queue up for the rest."

"Huh? After waiting for three hours, I finally got in line."

"Yeah!! Damn, I'll be scolded to death when I go back."

Let alone them, Han Qi was shocked when he heard this sentence. As far as he knows, there are [-] books in this mall, so they are all bought?

Seeing Han Qi's expression, Wang Zheng explained very caringly: "There is a bookstore on the first floor, and there are only [-] here."

However, quite a few people bought the books downstairs and came up to sign them. Counting from 09:30 p.m. to [-]:[-] today, about [-] copies have been signed.

The details are not clear, because Han Qi saw a lot of people queuing up. After buying the book, he took a photo of himself and Han Qi and left without asking for Han Qi's autograph.

I guess it's also distressing, really good fans.

Then there are also some who bought books from downstairs and queued up.

People who queued up in the bookstore and couldn't buy books wailed all over the place, but when the books were gone, they were gone.

I finished signing the book next to it, and then signed a few books that I brought up with me. I finally felt relieved.

Han Qi sat on the chair and moved his body, his neck and back made clicking sounds, which was extremely comfortable.The fans who stayed in the bookstore took a lot of photos of Han Qi with their mobile phones, and some of them didn't even care about the flash.

Han Qi stood up, smiled and said, "Hey, turn off the flash."

"Brother Han, let's sing two songs."

"Yes, let's sing two songs. We have nothing, and we will be beaten to death by our girlfriend when we go home."

"Haha, little brother, change your girlfriend."

The bookstore was very noisy and the lights were bright. If you didn't look at the dark night outside, you wouldn't feel that it was ten o'clock at all.

Han Qi sat for a while, wanting to go forward.

A group of staff hurriedly followed.

Many of them were transferred from other Wandas and have experience in protecting stars.

Although today's signing will be very smooth, but who knows if there will be crazy fans?The last time someone encountered a celebrity commercial performer, he sang a song with a tone deaf on the stage, and then a group of crying fans overturned the railing and rushed up, scratching the faces of many security guards at the scene.

It was actually fine inside the store, but as soon as he walked out of the bookstore, the whole shopping mall suddenly erupted.

In fact, there are many people downstairs who cannot go up.

The shopping mall strictly controls the flow of people in the corridors, and other people cannot go up until there are not many people going down on the fifth floor.

The queue was also disbanded.

But many people were not reconciled to not seeing Han Qi, especially those who drove or sat for several hours to come here.They all stood on the first floor or other floors, looking at the bookstore on the fifth floor from afar.

When Han Qi walked to the railing, cheers erupted from upstairs and downstairs.

"Han Qi!!"

"Ah!! Han Qi!"

He has now changed his various social media accounts to Han Qi who loves to travel, especially Weibo and Bilibili. He has been called this name since a long time ago, so Han Qi's fans always call him by his name directly.When signing, those who were embarrassed to call their names directly called Brother Qi or Brother Han.

(End of this chapter)

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