After winning the 1 million lottery, I have to fight even more

The signing session started at 8:1 in the morning. In order to avoid possible collisions with a large number of readers coming to the bookstore, Wang Wei arrived at the scene an hour earlier.Sitting in the nanny's car, Wang Wei saw from a distance that there was already a long queue at the entrance of Xinhua Bookstore. It is already very cold in J City in late November, especially in the early morning when the sky is light, I saw the girls waiting at the door, although they were fully armed and wearing thick down jackets and furry hats, they were still stamping their feet from the cold .Wang Wei turned to Tang Ruohai and asked, "Do you have the phone number for the contact person of the bookstore? Can you call them and ask them to open the door in advance."

"Yes, Brother Xiaowei, just wait a moment." Saying this, Tang Ruohai dialed the number of the person in charge of the bookstore.

"Hi, hello, is this Miss Wang? I'm Xiaotang.

Hey, yes, it's Wang Wei's assistant who held a book signing in our bookstore today.

We just arrived at the door of the bookstore, and saw a lot of people queuing up at the door.

Ask if you can open the door in advance, after all, it is not warm outside.

OK, please! "

Tang Ruohai hung up the phone, and Wang Wei waited until the door of the bookstore opened, and the readers waiting outside came in one after another. Then he let the driver drive and enter through the staff passage at the back door.

As soon as he entered the door, Xinghai, who was in charge of planning the signing event, was checking the materials for the last time.

"Brother Xiaowei, so early?" Planner greeted Wang Wei.

"Morning, you guys came here much earlier than me." Wang Wei said with a smile.

"Is this ready?" Wang Wei asked again, pointing to the neatly placed small materials.

"Ready." The planner nodded.

"Have you had breakfast?" Wang Wei asked.

"I just finished eating a big fried dough stick 5 minutes ago." The planner smiled and pointed to his shiny lips.

"Since everything is ready, let's start early." Wang Wei suggested.

"But there are still more than 40 minutes before the start. Brother Xiaowei, you just came, are you ready?" the planner asked in surprise.

"Probably just take off your coat." Wang Wei said, taking off his down jacket, revealing a very neat white shirt underneath, with a simple but chic collar pin inlaid with blue gemstones pinned to the neckline.

The planner looked at it, and secretly praised Wang Wei as worthy of being a model, who always has the special ability to wear seemingly ordinary clothes in a fashionable style.

Putting the signature pen into Wang Wei's hand, he planned to open the door and go out to greet other staff to start work. Tang Ruohai escorted Wang Wei to the mirror to reorganize his image.

In the lobby of the bookstore, the music that can make people immersed in reading was played, and Wang Wei pushed the door and walked out.When a girl saw Wang Wei, she couldn't restrain her excitement and screamed.

Wang Wei put the index finger of his right hand in front of his lips, and made a "shh-" movement.The hall fell silent, only to hear Wang Wei's smiling voice, saying, "This is a bookstore. In order for everyone to chat for a while, please keep quiet so as not to disturb other customers who come to buy books. Otherwise, they will be under management." The elder sister of the clerk drove out the door."

Among the forty or fifty young girls, there were seven or eight young men, all of whom became well-behaved in an instant.

Sitting behind the signing table, Wang Wei looked at the girl in the first row with a kind face, and asked, "Hello, girl, have I met you somewhere?"

The girl's face turned red instantly, and said: "That... I, I secretly photographed you, in the third canteen. On the first day of school, you still asked me why I secretly photographed you. Do you remember?"

"Of course, I still remember you running away." Wang Wei teased her with a smile.

"So, what's your name?" Wang Wei asked, motioning for the girl to take out the book she was holding tightly in her arms and give it to him.

"You can call me Duoduo!" The girl reacted, and quickly put the book in front of Wang Wei, and said.

"Is it a flower?" Wang Wei asked.

The girl nodded sharply.

Wang Wei nodded, and on the blank title page of "Border Town" with a signature pen, he drew a stick figure of a little white rabbit burrowing into the flowers with only a cotton-like tail sticking out, and wrote:

Blossoming

you are like

accidentally kicked me

Bunny

Fled

into the flowers again

pretending to be a cotton

Wang Wei 2010.12.12

Seeing Wang Wei's gift, girl Duoduo, whose face had been blushing all the time, felt her cheeks getting hotter, picked up the book Wang Wei handed back to her, and ran away again.

The readers in the back line were puzzled when they saw Duoduo running away with a flushed face.Only the girl standing behind Duo Duo and watching the whole process sat down on the chair opposite Wang Wei excitedly and said: "Brother Xiao Wei, I heard the staff call you that just now, can I do this?" Call you? I also want the same painting as the girl just now, don’t know if it’s okay?”

"Of course." Wang Wei smiled and asked, "I don't know what to call it?"

……

An hour passed, but the line waiting for the signature was getting longer and longer. Wang Wei had no choice but to shorten the communication time with each book fan.Book fans also thoughtfully opened the title page of the book and handed it directly to Wang Wei.

"Hello, what's your name?" Wang Wei smiled and raised his head, and the corners of his lips that were almost fixed all morning were slowly flattened.

"Qian Lei." The man who hadn't seen him for more than a month was sitting in front of Wang Wei in such a grandiose manner.

"Okay." Wang Wei replied to the arc of the corner of his lips again, and said to Qian Lei with the same attitude as he would face an ordinary fan.

Opening the title page, a line apparently written by the left hand crashed into Wang Wei's sight in a haphazard manner:

"I'm sorry for what happened two days ago. I don't know if I can make up for it with 10 meals?"

Wang Wei only felt that the haze that had been hanging over his heart was suddenly dispelled by this sentence.The finger holding the signature pen unconsciously made a flower.Wang Wei smiled at Qian Lei: "You know I can't eat casually, but you're still greedy for me, right?"

"How about 10 full-body massages? My father has proven my skills." Qian Lei smiled cynically, stared into Wang Wei's eyes, and showed him his two palms.

Wang Wei pretended to be thinking seriously, and said, "Well, you can think about it."

"That's it. When are you free?" Qian Lei asked.

Wang Wei flipped through his mind and found that he didn't have time for the last week, so he said, "The signing is over, I'll go back and check the schedule."

Does this mean you promised?Qian Lei felt relieved, and said with a smile, "I'm waiting anytime."

The chatting time between Wang Wei and Qian Lei has already exceeded the communication time of an average fan, and the team behind started to feel a little commotion.

Wang Wei smiled and said, "Sir, there are a lot of people queuing up at the back. In order to get everyone's signature, can we just stop talking here?"

But Qian Lei was reluctant to leave like this, so he said pitifully: "Da Lan Hai, I came here today as a book fan to ask for an autograph, at least I signed it, and then drove me away."

Wang Wei had no choice but to open the title page again, and signed his name under the messy handwriting that looked like a tree branch falling on the ground in winter.

Beneath his schoolboy-like handwriting is Wang Wei's calm and unrestrained signature. From the slightly raised strokes, it can be seen that the signer seems to be in a good mood.

"I'm sorry for what happened two days ago. I don't know if I can make up for it with 10 meals?"

"10 meals for 10 body massages. Wang Wei 2010.12.12"

The two lines of words arranged up and down are close together, as if the relationship between the two people has become closer.Qian Lei closed the cover, put the book in his arms, and left happily humming a little song along the way.

However, the little complacency in Qian Lei's heart was soon blown away.Unable to see the real person, Qian Lei habitually turned on his mobile phone to search for Wang Wei, but in the morning, countless photos of ocean balls and Wang Wei's signed poems suddenly appeared on the Internet.

"Ah, oh, little brother is really warm. I came late today and just ranked 21st. There is no poem or handkerchief. Seeing the last box of handkerchiefs in front of me being taken away by the girl in front of me, I almost cried, you know After sitting in front of the little brother, he said that there are really only 20 handkerchief gift boxes, but he can write me a poem, I hope I will not be sad.

A group photo with my little brother and "Border".jpg

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girl is water

don't cry easily

your tears fall

It's pouring rain

It's all in my heart"

"Walking around the Xinhua Bookstore wearing work clothes during my lunch break, I saw a large group of people queuing up to sign books. I didn't know who Wang Wei was at first...but after I walked back and forth by the line 5 times, I still bought the book silently. I got to the end of the line, because the little brother is so handsome, warm and flirtatious! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Fancy sneak shot little brother.jpg

Secretly put a red heart on the little brother's face.gif

The little brother was stunned for a moment and then laughed again, good Su!Forehead God, the nosebleed has dried up! "

"Manual control, text control, face control, and voice control, I have become addicted to Wang Wei and can't extricate myself!

Hands.jpg gift poems.jpg close-up headshots.jpg”

……

At this moment, Qian Lei only felt a sentence floating in his mind: "How many good sisters do you have..."

Thinking of the phone call he made to Yang Di beforehand, Qian Lei couldn't help touching his nose again.

"Hey~ Da Man, do you know what Wang Wei likes?" After successfully getting the slip, Qian Lei came out of the director's office and called Yang Di in a happy mood.

"Oh... Wang Wei, he likes to write books." Yang Di on the other end of the phone said while drawing sketches with his phone held between his neck and shoulders.

"I know this, is there anything else?" Qian Lei asked, "For example, what movie to watch? What to eat?"

"What do you want to do?" Yang Di felt uncomfortable when he heard Qian Lei's words.

"Hey, didn't I release Wang Wei two days ago? I just wanted to treat him to a meal to make amends." Qian Lei concealed the small thoughts in his heart that he didn't dare to show.

"Oh, this matter, I didn't see any special reaction from Wang Wei, you don't need to invite him to dinner." Yang Di said, and his men continued to add cute little decorations to the vest.

"How can it be, even if Wang Wei doesn't care about it, I can't make it through myself!" Qian Lei continued, trying to dig out some inside information from Yang Di: "Recently, "Inception" seems to be quite popular. How about you say I invite him to a movie?"

When Yang Di heard this, he rolled his eyes on the other end of the phone and said, "If you want to turn the cinema into Wang Wei's personal fan meeting, go there."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Qian Lei asked in confusion.

"Big cousin, do you know that Wang Wei is now a public figure. He has 300 million followers on Weibo! Do you know what that means? It means that he will be recognized and asked to sign when he is walking on the road. Watching movies? Eating? Thank you for thinking it out!" Yang Di smashed the gong for Qian Lei.

Hearing this, Qian Lei was speechless for a while, why did he retreat for several months, as if the world had changed.He saw the popularity of Wang Wei's autograph sale today, but he was so happy for him that he completely forgot what it meant.

Yang Di on the other end of the phone finally finished the sketch, picked it up to look at the effect from a distance, and said casually: "Don't you claim to be good at massage? You give Wang Wei a massage, and he promises to be happy. The kid is very tired recently. .”

"Is that so?" Qian Lei said softly, always feeling that something was wrong.

Therefore, there is the suggestion of 10 full-body massages proposed by Qian Lei above.

The author has something to say:

Qian Lei: How many good sisters do you have? Do you know that I have shed tears~

Wang Wei: ╭(╯^╰)╮Huh!