I am the king of hard rice

Chapter 58 Book Club and Crisis
Li Peifeng actually felt quite ashamed about organizing the fan meeting.

Ordinary writers basically don't hold events specifically to meet book fans!

They all published some new physical book, and then joined forces with the publishing house to hold an offline signing event, the main purpose of which was to increase the sales of the book.

Specifically, let the author speak a few words on stage, and then book fans buy the author's book, take it to let the author sign the book, and then take a photo together.

And what about myself?I have written so many books, but none of them have been published, and I have the cheek to hold a book fan meeting...

People are trying to increase the sales of books, what is this for me?
Thanks to all the female readers or carnal fans for their generosity, and the thank-you banquet for helping me tide over the difficulties?
To put it simply, the patron thank you banquet?

What a gentleman!
Is there still a bit of a scholar's character? ! !

"No more, really no more!"

Holding a writing brush, Li Peifeng glanced at the empty bags under the desk, and explained: "But those who haven't received the fan and bookmark don't worry, I've already asked the staff to buy them, and everyone will be able to get them before lunch."

"It's okay, don't worry."

"Yeah, one or two winds are strong, can we take a photo together?"

"of course can."

"click~"

It's already 10:30, and the beautiful girls in Lingbo hall are like clouds, Yingying Yanyan, and the bright sun can't drive away the yin energy in this room...

Moreover, there were actually two more female book fans who came than those who signed up. After asking, I found out that these two people didn't see the registration in the group last night, but only saw it this morning, and hurried over by train.

Even so, you can't push people away, and it doesn't matter if there are two more people. You can still add two stools in the restaurant.

"Brother Feng, can you write the adverbs for me?" A short, round-faced girl with a ponytail begged pitifully.

Li Peifeng recalled the screen name that the round-faced girl wrote down when she registered just now, and suddenly said, "Are you a lolita?"

Is that the home delivery loli who wanted to buy my panties and make me fly?
Perhaps thinking of this, Luoli blushed embarrassingly: "Yes."

Li Peifeng smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, what do you want to write?"

"Just...just write the four characters 'Fengshengshuiqi'." Loli whispered, "This has a good meaning!"

No matter how good the meaning of the idiom is, it will become very bad when used by you little bastards!

"No problem." Li Peifeng readily agreed, and started to use his pen.

In the restaurant, women from all over the world have a common identity [Fengshengshuiqi] a group friend of the book club, or a book fan of Li Peifeng.

At this time, they either sat down to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the West Lake, discussed the plot of a certain book and the interesting things in the online chat; Using the mobile phone to secretly take pictures of Li's handsome and unrestrained appearance, showing a surprised expression, talking in a low voice...

"Old Huang is really not lying, one or two winds are really handsome!"

"Haha, I have already sent the photos to the group, and they are all blown up!"

"Hmph, let them not come, regret them to death!"

"It's better if there are fewer people coming. If there are fewer readers, we can interact with one or two winds more. If there are too many people, it will not be our turn."

"Interactive interaction? Move each other?"

"Many rounds? So many people take turns?! My God! Your idea is dangerous!"

"Hahaha~ Don't interrupt me~"

Because there were a lot of people in the restaurant and the voices were mixed, Li Peifeng, who was concentrating on writing inscriptions for other book friends, couldn't hear what they were saying, but heard the crisp laughter like silver bells and kingfishers from time to time, and felt the atmosphere. Not bad, the mood is also relaxed and happy.

It may be that most of the female readers of online literature are too young, and the average age of the [Fengshengshuiqi] book friend group is 21 years old, and the youth is invincible and youthful;

It may be that wisdom produces beauty, and female book fans who read their own books are not bad in appearance;

It may also be that the female readers who dare to participate in the offline book fan meeting to meet the author have a certain degree of confidence in their appearance...

In any case, due to various reasons, the average appearance of the 32 female book fans in the restaurant is at a relatively high level.

At a glance, it is pleasing to the eye!

With the beautiful scenery outside the window, it's perfect!
As the saying goes, "There is heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below." Nothing more than this.

Book fans will be good, book fans will be wonderful.

Li Peifeng thought that if he published a physical book one day, he would definitely do it again.

But blind publishing houses are hard to find, as far as the stuff I wrote, the hope of publishing it as a physical book is very slim, unless someone has a brain...

"Writer Xiaofeng, help me write a word."

A beautiful-looking young mature woman about 30 years old said with a smile, "I've been waiting for a long time."

I saw that this woman had dark red hair with a shawl, elegant and soft, her melon-shaped face was outrageous, her nose bridge was thin and straight, her cool makeup was paired with her charming eyes, even if you don't look at her white and self-cultivating body The devil-like figure under the dress is also a rare beauty.

The lost deer, real name, Lu Yao.

Li Peifeng apologized: "Sister Lu, I will write for you. Well, what words do you want?"

Lu Yao smiled unabated: "You can figure it out, you can do anything, I won't pick anything."

"Peifeng, it's about time." Huang Tianxuan reminded.

"immediately."

Li Peifeng thought for a moment, and simply wrote eight words; "Comfortable and fearless, the years are smooth."

"Thank you." Lu Yao seemed very satisfied with the writing, and looked at it appreciatively.

"Click!"

Huang Tianxuan pressed the bell on the wall and nodded to Li Peifeng.

What kind of experience is it for a man to have dinner with 32 women?
In other words, what kind of experience is it for a handsome writer B who is so rare to have dinner with his 32 young female book fans?
These 32 female book fans are fat and thin, with different shapes, loli type, imperial sister type, cute type, mature type, pure type, younger sister type, etc. All kinds of beauties are available...

The twittering is not clean, but the overall feeling is not bad.

He can't stop talking, the topic revolves around Li Peifeng, whenever a reader discusses the plot in a certain book with him, he will say a few words, if someone praises his face and voice without new ideas, even if he is tired of hearing it Thank you too.

"Peifeng, stop chatting, try this dish." Huang Tianxuan brought him some food.

"Here, the author's younger brother is growing up, right? Eat more,"

Lu Yao followed suit, with her sister's concern.

"Ok."

Finally having time to eat a couple of bites, Writer Li casually raised his head to glance, and his eyes fell on someone inadvertently, and the female book fan's cheeks were flushed, and she didn't care about eating, and she didn't care about anything else.

Tired of watching this one, let’s look at that glamorous one again.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, but gradually, his eyes responded tenderly, hazy and obscure, as if covered with a layer of mist on the West Lake in the morning.

How can someone who writes male videos experience this kind of happiness! !
Li Peifeng felt warm in his heart, happy and fulfilled.

……

……

Capital, AllBright Apartment.

Lying on his side, the extremely blackout curtains were drawn tightly, not even a ray of sunlight at noon came in, but his mind was playfully poked out from the corners.

On the bed, two women were covered with quilts, their jade bodies lay horizontally, their white or pink-brown arms and beautiful legs were exposed outside the quilts but they were motionless, as if they were still fast asleep.

"you!"

"asshole!!"

But soon, their bodies trembled a little, and they closed their eyes as if they were cursing someone. Then, the two women opened their eyes at the same time, panting heavily, and subconsciously turned their heads to look at each other...

"Are you awake?" Wu Wenyue frowned, rubbing her sleepy eyes.

"Well, I was dreaming." Xu Manning was weak, and wanted to sit up but couldn't overcome the tiredness of just waking up, so she could only sit on the head of the bed.

"What dream?"

"Dream...forget it." Xu Maning shook her head and said nothing.

Wu Wenyue put her arms around her shoulders with her left hand, still rubbing her eyes with her right hand: "Tell me, what is he doing now?"

"Who knows!" Xu Maning was a little annoyed: "I waited for so long last night, and I didn't know to call when I got off the plane. It seems like I disappeared on a business trip!"

After all, Gu Gu Wu Wenyue: "Has he contacted you?"

"No."

Wu Wenyue shook her head, and then comforted: "Let's think about it, what if he died?"

"..."

The two were silent for a moment, Xu Maning rubbed her face against the neck of the person in her arms, and whispered: "Yueyue, what if he really died?"

Wu Wenyue sighed: "If he is really dead, we will collect his body."

……

"I want to say it but haven't said it~ There are still a lot~ I save it because I want to write a novel~ Let people watch silently~ Remember faintly..."

The book fan meeting in Lingbo Hall had reached its climax. Li Peifeng sang a song, which attracted numerous applause and cheers, and then retreated to let other interested book fans show their singing voice.

"Xiaofeng, what else do you not know?" Lu Yao's eyes were full of brilliance, because she had just drank half a glass of rice wine, and her cheeks were flushed, as if she was too drunk, her body involuntarily leaned towards Li Peifeng.

"Haha, Sister Lu, don't praise me like that." Li Peifeng stretched out his hand to support her soft arm to prevent her from falling, then let go and said with a smile, "Will you sing a song later?"

"No, sister can't sing." Lu Yao covered her mouth and smiled and hit him: "If you have time, you can teach sister, then you can consider it."

teach?how to teach?
Huang Tianxuan rolled her eyes covertly, stepped on Li Peifeng with her small high heels, and at the same time whispered in his ear: "Stay away from this bad woman!"

The ears and the temples rub against each other, and the fragrant wind hits.On the left is the little sister, and on the right is the big sister, why should I stay away from her, why don't you stay closer to me?

Li Peifeng nodded with a smile: "Round, today's sun is very round."

"Thump, thump, thump, thump~~"

When the heart was turbulent, the urgent bell rang.

Li Peifeng frowned and took out his mobile phone. After looking at it for a while, his whole mood was as if he had fallen from the city of Hangzhou with the singing of birds and flowers into the Dongsanzhou in the cold winter of March [-]th!
Four words, ice to the heart!

I saw the name 'Xu Manning' placed in the center of the screen, the front camera reflected the blurred real-time image of myself, the hand holding the mobile phone swayed left and right, and all kinds of beauties and book fans around were also dimly displayed...

"Xu Manning invites you to a video chat..."

(Readers, Hungry, Piaopiao, Qianqian!)
(End of this chapter)