The moment the imperial delegation arrived at the Federal Sports Center was naturally the most important shot.

The shooting team used six optical camouflage flying lenses to ensure that this commemorative scene can be recorded steadily from all angles. The sensitivity of the live radio was raised to the highest level, so that they would not miss even a single word spoken by the three. And for the sake of authenticity, there is no script to memorize here, as long as it is not too outrageous, it will be included truthfully.

The staff behind the scenes held their breath.

The elf writer who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and has an ethereal temperament blurted out: "Damn!"

[Staff: "...Director, can this be recorded?"

Director: "I've worked hard on post-editing."]

"what happened?"

Duan Xiuye ​​looked down at him, eyes full of concern.

"I didn't expect it to be so big..." Gu Jue tried his best to restrain his astonishment when he remembered that this was being filmed by a camera: "Can I finish signing? No, more importantly, is the seat full? Or is it only held in one of the exhibition halls inside?"

Her boyfriend loves to take care of others too much, and the result is that Gu Jue lives as he pleases even more as a result of taking care of everything.

When living alone in the past, Gu Jue knew all the trivial things in life, and he knew exactly what rent, water, electricity, credit card, etc., Wen Neng wrote to complain about the neighbor who played disco at home in the middle of the night, and Wu Neng changed the light bulb and the water pipe.These skills gradually degenerated after falling in love with the Generalissimo, which also caused him not to care much about the details of this trip.

Isn't the general who the soldiers come to block is the Generalissimo!

Duke Feng explained: "It won't be all signed. Only readers in the VIP area have the opportunity to sign. You can stop at any time when you are tired. This is explained before buying tickets to enter the venue."

Tickets?

Why are there still tickets?

Gu Jue looked confused.

He knew that there was income for this trip, and the income sharing was also very simple and clear. Except for the taxes to be paid for business activities in the Federation, half of it was given to the charitable fund established by the patients affected by the instability of the star core to benefit those suffering from this disease. Citizens of the empire who are also in financial difficulties, after deducting the expenses, he will share with the empire's public account, and the rest is a considerable amount.

But I didn't expect that he would have to have a ticket to sign a book.

Isn't it good to bring books to attend?

Gu Jue was a little apprehensive at that time, if there were not enough seats, there would be security guards selling discounted tickets along the street outside the civic center, or simply giving away tickets!This picture appeared in Gu Jue's mind, making him feel that his news should be transferred from [@暴美纯爱肤拍书博] to [@呼微律大奖].

Some words were inappropriate to say, so Gu Jue could only tighten his lips.

Alas, he has already begun to embarrass himself with loans.

This expression fell on the camera lens of the photographer, and immediately a copywriter quickly took notes—— [Mr. Shuangyu couldn't help showing a sad look when he thought that he couldn't satisfy the wishes of every reader present, and someone's expectations would always be disappointed. 】

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The team arrived well ahead of time, and had time to have a leisurely breakfast backstage.

This is of course also for the shooting effect.

Otherwise, eating in the hotel room would be the end of the matter, and if Gu Jue was a bit lazy, he could still eat on the bed.

Gu Jue took out his mobile phone and logged on to the social account of the author of Muse.

A lot of things have happened these days, he hasn't done much backstage work, and no one loves him once he saves his manuscripts.Anyway, he doesn't have a readership, there is no right and wrong, he will be sour if the lemon essence is sour with pink eye disease, and the sporadic malicious negative comments in his comment area are like a drop of water melting into the sea, which does not attract attention at all.

However, I don't know if I don't register, and it will be terrible once I register.

First, the small group of three authors, Dana and Baique Fulushui, wanted to attend the book signing, but the tickets were so hard to get, VIP tickets were even more difficult, and they wanted Shuangyu to sell them privately. Give them two.

……

Difficult to grab?

How did it sell so well?

Gu Jue scrolled down the chat history suspiciously.

The two couldn't get in touch with Gu Jue, but they came up with another way—they were considered well-known authors in Muse, so please ask the editorial department to get two VIP tickets, and the editorial department will try to help as much as possible. Sure enough, they got two VIP tickets. A fresh VIP ticket to sit with the editorial department.

Gu Jue was a little amused that the book signing would suddenly become a large offline group.

He pulled editor Nan Nan into the group so that they could send a message together: "Where are you guys? I'm at the venue."

Dana: "Yuyu, you're alive!!"

The white sparrow floated in the green water: "Brother Yu, you are back!!"

"I'm not dead yet," Gu Jue said helplessly, "How do you say that I'm going to die?"

The two of them hadn't heard what the first seven said.

Dana: "I was in the taxi with the white bird, and I was eating the buns I brought."

As she spoke, she sent a photo of a round bread with a translucent jelly claw stuck to the side of the bread.

The white sparrow floated in green water: "Brother Yu, what are you doing these days? Are you busy cooperating with the empire's research? Has the empire quarantined you? Have you signed a non-disclosure agreement? I saw you on the live broadcast! My Oh my god Brother Yu, you are too good-looking, you are handsome and sweet, if you break up with the local tyrant, think about me!"

This series of brainstorming questions made Gu Jue secretly laugh.

"Brother, first ask yourself if you are worthy." Gu Jue curled his lips when he was praised for his good looks.

As soon as the news was sent out, editor Nan Nan burst out a long series of exclamation points.

Editor Nan Nan: "Bai Que, you are really fat!"

Baique Fulushui was very disapproving: "Why? I didn't pry into the wall, I just applied for a number plate of love."

It was only then that Cai Weinan remembered that most of you still don't know the relationship between Gu Jue and the Generalissimo.

Otherwise, even the Grand Marshal's lover would dare to covet her...

With such courage, even the leader of the star bandits has to bow down!

Cai Weinan was not worried that Shuangyu would be treated badly in the empire because of Xingyuan's ability as a healer. With the protection of the Generalissimo, no one dared to touch him, and it was impossible to ask him for excessive demands.It's just that I haven't spoken for so long, and I feel a little uneasy.

Understanding the thoughts of the three friends, Gu Jue explained: "I've been busy moving recently, so I delayed it for a while."

In fact, he wanted to play online games to grow vegetables to cheat goblins when he was on Starnet. He set a time for automatic updates, and didn't even look at the comment section too much, which is very Buddhist.Gu Jue has always stayed away from readers' right and wrong, and rarely expresses himself under the novel, so in the eyes of netizens, his image is also living a fulfilling life in reality and not addicted to the Internet.

The two accepted the explanation, and the editor Nan Nan said bitterly, "I'll be worried, so I'll give you a message next time."

Gu Jue repeatedly agreed, and sent a tearful cat head emoji to beg for forgiveness.

Shuangyu, who is usually mean and arrogant, turned out to be cute. Cai Weinan couldn't bear it at once, so he quickly turned the matter over and got back to the topic—half of the editorial department attended this grand event, and the remaining half of the editors It's just bad luck that I didn't get a ticket.He was originally a member of the unlucky army. Fortunately, he was the editor-in-charge of Shuangyu, and he was regarded as a "relationship household". The editor-in-chief directly assigned him a position.

"Some are aimed at the Generalissimo and Duke Feng, so don't be too nervous." The editor comforted him.

Gu Jue reacted.

Yes, although it is his book signing event, two top players from the empire will also attend.

Just being able to see them in person is worth the price of admission for many fans in the Commonwealth.

It turned out that he was not the absolute focus. Not only was Gu Jue not disappointed, but he also felt relieved of the heavy burden, which made him feel a lot easier.Of course he respects the readers who love him, but he is afraid that he will not be able to meet their too many expectations. After all, compared with the magnificent love novels full of dog blood, he is just a mortal with better looks and slightly pointed ears.

Thinking of this, Gu Jue looked up at the makeup mirror in the backstage lounge.

He has long been used to seeing the faces reflected in it. Aesthetics automatically filters out beauty and ugliness, and he cannot weave rainbow farts like the netizens on Weaving Blog.

Sometimes, I don't think I'm really talented.

Just keep writing and keep writing.

Want to have a meal.

Of course, it is impossible to be completely uninformed. He knows that he is not bad, but the love from interstellar readers is too overwhelming, and he gets too much attention at once. He feels that virtue is not worthy, and it is difficult to enjoy it calmly. Feel smug.

Gu Jue buckled the phone backwards and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"What are you thinking about?"

Duan Xiuye ​​put his hand on his shoulder and looked at the elf's preoccupied face.

"what……"

Gu Jue remembered, isn't this his number one loyal reader?

He couldn't help laughing, and modified his thoughts a little: "I'm thinking of you."

It is true that I am thinking about the reader.

Gu Jue was telling the truth, and Duan Xiuye ​​could see that he was not lying, but said: "You are avoiding the important and taking the light of it." He must have made a judgment.

Unable to hide from his lover who gets along day and night, Gu Jue can only honestly confess his worries.

You are most confident when you are ignorant, but the more you know, the more humble and fearful you will be.

After telling the truth, Gu Jue didn't expect to receive such powerful comfort. After all, brother Ye is stupid, giving him a firm and warm hug that can feel his muscles is enough.

After waiting for a long time, Gu Jue didn't hear Brother Ye speak.

He looked up at his lover, only to find that there was a faint smile on his lonely and handsome face——

Although it's not very good to describe her boyfriend like this, Gu Jue tasted sullenness and coolness from this smile.

Big brother, what are you doing?

Gu Jue, who was secretly sad, suddenly became upset: "What are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing because..." Duan Duanye couldn't find a suitable and accurate adjective for a while, and after a while he rummaged through all kinds of words before choosing one that seemed very close: "Xiao Gu, you also have today?"

……

Gu Jue was really hurt and shattered into pieces: "Brother Ye, such words should come from my eloquence."

"No, I'll think about what to say, give me some time."

Duan Xiuye ​​frowned.

I have read countless romance novels, but I can only memorize the lines, and I start to get stuck as soon as I create it.

Of course Gu Jue will give him time.

After all, Brother Ye said "You also have today", which is really terrifying.

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