The entertainment frenzy of time travel

Because Su Ye actually has a slight phobia of crowds, he has never held a book signing event. If the offline dinner after attending the Internet Writers Annual Conference is counted, he just signed autographs for a few hardcore fans. That's all, those small scenes are completely incomparable with today's Naga Art Festival, okay...

The snow stopped that day, the ground was covered with thick snow, and the temperature was still very low. Su Ye sat in the seat arranged by the organizer, took off his gloves, and sighed softly. He wanted to sign and sell a thousand books. It was because the organizer specially made a [-]% discount because of the colder weather, otherwise he would have to sign up to [-] copies to complete the task.

"This terrible weather!" Su Ye stretched his hands into the hot water bag to warm up before the signing began, but seeing the readers waiting outside, all the unhappiness in his heart was healed all of a sudden.Although he was a little worried about the situation he was waiting for, it would be very embarrassing. There was a long queue in front of other authors, and he swat flies here, and very few people came over, especially since he was in a relatively middle position. Awkward.

However, he also understands that his home field is not here, and his debut time is not as long as other writers present. Although his growth rate over the years is comparable to that of a rocket, he still does not have enough background. Compared with these great writers, real fans, Especially in a foreign land, it is not a heavyweight at all.

Su Ye quickly adjusted her mentality, and she didn't have the intention of comparing with others, but faced the readers who came to join her in the best state.In fact, it was Su Ye who underestimated himself. To be nominated for the Najia Literature Award and win the prize in the end, the reader base is still there, not too small.

Soon, the signing session officially started. Those readers who had been waiting outside for a long time were brought into the scene by the security guards. Looking at the crowded and noisy scene in front of them, Su Ye was really worried that some stampede happened.

Fortunately, he was worried for nothing, but his previous prediction was correct. In the western region of France, most of those readers came for Western writers. Not on those Western writers.Ahem, as for himself, no one has asked for his autograph yet. It is a bit embarrassing for Su Ye who has just won one of the highest honors of the Naga Awards.

This kind of embarrassment didn't last long, and soon three people came to Su Ye with books in their hands, and spoke in Chinese: "Da Su Ye! Are you Da Da Su Ye?"

"Yes! I am..." Su Ye nodded with a smile. It is quite kind to meet fellow villagers in other places.

This young man who seemed to be about the same age as Su Ye cheered, then reached out and shook Su Ye: "Hello, I am French Chinese. I heard that you won the Naga Literature Award. My family is very happy." Proud!"

"Thank you for your support, I will continue to work hard!" Su Ye took the book, signed his name in a fluttering manner, and asked, "Do you need to write anything?"

"Just write a gift to Hao Li..." The young man thought for a while and said, and then realized that he was too excited to ignore the two French friends next to him, and switched back to the common language, "These two are my friends, and they are also very good friends. I like Su Yeda's works."

"Hello! Hello!" Su Ye shook hands with two young people. Although the two French youths were not as excited as the Chinese youth, they happily handed the book to Su Ye and asked: " There are also a few friends who like Mr. Su Ye who failed to come to the scene and asked us to help. Mr. Su Ye, don’t you mind signing a few more copies?”

Su Ye looked at the back, no one was in line, and it was not a big deal, so he nodded and agreed. Just when the three young people wanted to take a photo with Su Ye, several book fans rushed over. Apologizing to the book fans behind, he took a quick photo before leaving contentedly.

A French lady came from behind. She looked at Su Ye with a surprised face: "Oh! God, although I have seen Mr. on TV and newspapers, I didn't expect the real person to look younger."

"Forgive my surprise, that "Mythology" has such a wide range of knowledge that it was written by a young man." The lady talked endlessly, and directly discussed the plot of the book with Su Ye here, until the following She couldn't help coughing, and she realized her gaffe, and smiled apologetically: "My child is also your reader, and I hope to become a person like Mr., who can write paragraphs for my child John in the book." Send me a message?"

"It's my honor, ma'am..." Su Ye was very happy when he heard that someone followed him as an example.

With a good start, Su Ye's signing was also on the right track. In the next period of time, he met many readers, some old and some young, some true bosom friends, and many of them blindly followed the crowd .

After sitting upright all morning, because of some necessary communication and interaction with readers, Su Ye completed the task of more than 200 volumes. Even so, his wrists were still sore and numb. The writer patted Su Ye on the shoulder and said to him: "I have experience in this matter, and it will feel comfortable soon after applying ice water."

"Thank you..." He has never held a serious signing event in two lifetimes, so he naturally doesn't know the hard work involved. After a morning, not only his whole right hand is no longer flexible, even his smile is also stiff, and his whole body Back pain.

While dining in the restaurant of the hotel, Putian Gantai looked at his exhausted appearance and couldn't help shaking his head: "Xiaoyou Su, you need to exercise. I think back then when I held a book signing, I rushed to a city every day for five consecutive days." Mrs. Putian Gan did not participate in the signing event this time. After all, he was old and the weather was cold. The organizers did not dare to let Mrs. Putian participate in the signing. He took this opportunity to visit the art festival, so he was not in a hurry leave.

If it wasn't for the signing, Su Ye would also like to go to this art festival, after all, there are many movies and art exhibitions.There are also unique exhibition areas.

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In the afternoon, Su Ye, who had taken a nap, felt full of energy and revived again.No matter how you say it, you are still a young man, and his energy is not comparable to that of Putian Gantai. The tired Putian has to go for a massage to relax his muscles, so that he can continue to visit the art festival.

Su Ye was just about to rush to the signing venue. Jackson, who was in charge of his itinerary in France, knocked on the door. Su Ye welcomed Jackson in. Seeing his complexion, his heart sank and he asked: " Jackson, what's wrong?"

"Su Ye, I want to tell you some very bad news!" Jackson didn't sit down, stopped Su Ye who was about to pour water for him, with a serious face, "Our venue was destroyed just now, and someone sent sent a threatening letter to the group, claiming to kill you!"

"Ah..." Su Ye was stunned, he wasn't a big shot, and he wasn't involved in any big event, yet someone wanted to kill him, Su Ye found it funny, but at the same time couldn't understand it, and was also a little secretly excited , I watched too many assassinations in the movie, and the poison was miserable, and now it happened to me, I actually wanted to watch a good show!Su Ye also felt that she was too off-line, drunk...

"How is it possible? Could it be a joke, a prank?" Su Ye frowned, and it was related to him anyway, so he couldn't deal with it lightly and just laughed it off.

Jackson shook his head: "It can't be a prank. Will the prank throw fire bottles at the signing venue? Are there dead rats in the package delivered to the group as a joke?"

When Su Ye heard this, it looked like it was for real! "Why should I die? I can't figure it out. I haven't been in France for long, so it's impossible for me to make enemies with anyone!"

Seeing what Su Ye said, Jackson smiled helplessly: "It's a nationalist extremist. You won the Naga Literature Award this time, and you are hated! It's not just you. I just received the news that all the Orientals who won the award this time, You have all been intimidated. Now your publicity activities have been cancelled, and you have to go to the police station to record a statement." Saying this, he left for Su Ye to go to the police station.

Su Ye quickly put on her coat and followed Jackson.Being threatened by nationalist extremists for no reason, I feel very upset. I don’t have the mood to continue to stay here. After all, there is only a thousand days to be a thief. Be careful.

"Be careful!" Just as he walked out of the hotel gate and was about to go to the opposite parking lot, Jackson found a car speeding towards the two of them. He yelled and pushed Su Ye away, and he also dodged to the side.

Su Ye was unprepared, and was suddenly pushed hard, and flew out directly, "This Jackson is not in the same group as these people, is he! What a fool!!" Su Ye cursed inwardly, the car is still far away from the two of them. A certain distance, enough to make people react, the driver saw the two people hiding to the side, and rushed towards him as soon as he turned the steering wheel, but at this moment he fell, and was almost killed by this pig teammate!

At the critical moment of life and death, Su Ye's reaction was also extremely quick. Before being run over by the car, he even rolled and climbed and jumped towards the stairs.

"Bang!" His thigh was hit hard, Su Ye clenched his teeth, and didn't make a sound, maybe he had forgotten the pain at that time, and only wanted to run for his life.

The car couldn't drive up the stairs, so the driver simply opened the door and went out in person. The long watermelon knife shook Su Ye's heart. There was still snow on the ground that hadn't been cleaned up. He grabbed it and threw it at the driver. When the man instinctively flashed back, he quickly ran to the hotel. At this time, the hotel security had already reacted. As a famous hotel in France, the security force inside is also extremely strong.

Su Ye saw that the security guards came out with the guys, and one of them even pulled out the snatch. He felt that he had probably escaped a catastrophe, but suddenly he felt a burning pain in his back, and he staggered. Su Ye rolled down the stairs directly, and finally Only one gunshot was heard, and nothing was known.