Chapter 141 Love life and love chic (1200
"On this extremely hot summer day, I was bathed in a clear spring water... The smile at that moment caught me off guard!
Today, I was wandering outside the bookstore with a feeling of giving up, and even kept repeating this sentence: "What is Tan Zhang's old man? It's okay if you can't sign it!"
Looking at the book ticket in my hand, the number on it is 1224, which makes people want to die of large size.
Oh my God, why are you boys crazy than us girls!
After drinking the third cold drink with my classmates, I felt that I could not sit there and wait for death, so I had to think of a way to get the signature as soon as possible. When we returned to Sanlian Bookstore, a car came and the inspector got off from above! The crowds of people were shouting the inspector's name, and some people called Wei Ya, who is Wei Ya, I don't know him.
I wanted to rush over, but the aunt who was blocking the road was fierce and blocked us outside, so she could only watch the inspector walk into the bookstore from not far away.
I took out my camera and wanted to take a few photos, but I was squeezed to the point.
Oh my God, what am I doing for!
I'm going to suffer this.
I couldn't even see what the inquirer looked like, so I tried to squeeze the person who was pushing over. It was still so hot, and my face was covered with sweat beads dripping down.
Why didn't I bring an umbrella here?
Why is there no strong wind?
My classmate had already lost to God and decided to stay in the cold drink shop opposite for an afternoon and let me go into the bookstore by myself to get the signature. Fortunately, God paid off. I spent a long time to squeeze into the bookstore, but the Inspector was arranged to be on the far left of the hall, and there were still a bunch of people between me and him.
At this point, I can only use my shortness to play.
I actually got in under someone else's arm.
Oh my God, I finally squeezed into the front of the Inspector. To be precise, a line was pulled up in front of a row of people to prevent us from squeezing onto the sofa.
Alas, I can't imagine what I was like at that time. I wanted to sort out my hair. But the crowded people made me have no room to reach out. I just stretched my head and head forward with my hair disheveled, really convinced myself. I got a good position and saw the Inspector.
The Inspector talked with the old lady named Wei Ya about "The Return of the Condor Heroes".
When he raised his head, he smiled. I stared at him for ten seconds, and only one thought was left in my mind: "So he isn't ugly."
He looked at me, and I felt that he was in sight.
My heart beat so fast at that moment. Oh my God, I think I have heatstroke. Give me medicine.
So handsome!
What I didn't expect was that the Inspector was not only pretty, but also very humorous and funny, and his words were so funny. He chatted with the old lady Wei Ya for a long time, especially my favorite "The Legend of the Condor Heroes". The Inspector said that his favorite thing was Huang Laoxie.
I also like Huang Laoxie, who is talented, has personality, has high martial arts skills, understands music, has a fun in life, loves his daughter, and the most important thing is to have deep affection for his wife. The beautiful Peach Blossom Island where he lives is the place I yearn for when I read novels.
The Inspector said that the creativity of Taohua Island actually came from his geography teacher. The place where his geography teacher went to college was on Taohua Island in Lu'an. I must go and see that Taohua Island when I have time.
There are too many people, and the people behind always want to squeeze in front, so that the people in the front row can't concentrate on listening to the inquirer.
Anyway, everyone kept laughing, and I laughed stupidly.
Of course, the Inspector actually likes to make people laugh when speaking.
It’s that old lady Wei Ya, who has never read a book at all, and she can’t even pick up what the Inspector said. It’s better for the Inspector to come over it. What’s the level? What are you doing if you haven’t read a book?
After a long time.
Finally it was the Inspector's turn to interact with us readers.
Very excited.
I immediately raised my hand and asked, Wow, I could speak so loudly. I seemed to be silly shouting, "I, I, I, I, I, I." It took me a long time to shout.
I was a little angry.
But it doesn't matter anymore. Oh my God, I can talk to the Inspector. I must ask the Inspector a question."
...
Zhang Tan was in a bad mood. Wei Ya, opposite, had a poor professional level and didn't know it after asking. She couldn't talk to her about any questions about the content in the book. She didn't do any homework at all. She didn't even know which four of the four famous arresters were, and she didn't know how Yang Kang died.
It would be fine if I don’t know anything else, but today I’m talking about "The Return of the Condor Heroes", and she didn’t even know anything.
This made Zhang Tan ask to interact with readers in advance.
When interacting with readers, you can finally say something.
"Inspector, I want to ask you, do you have a girlfriend, and write love so romantically." The question was a female student with a little messy hair.
Zhang Tan noticed this female student. When she raised her hand to ask a question, she spoke very loudly, and shouted "I, I, I, I, I" and it would be hard not to notice her.
There are definitely not as many female readers as male readers who are obsessed with martial arts, but female readers are often a little more fanatical.
"I don't have a girlfriend, nor have I been in love. I write love well, maybe mainly because I have rich imagination. It is because I have never talked about love that I have all kinds of romantic fantasies, separation from life and death, sharing weal and woe, loving and killing each other..." Zhang Tan made up the story.
It can't be considered a story-making process, it should be said that it is a transplantation of flowers and trees.
When Mr. Jin wrote "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" and "The Godly Condor Heroes", he pursued Xia Meng hard but failed. He must have had all the love between YY and Xia Meng all day long, and incorporated all kinds of imagined love into the novel.
If Zhang Tan wants to write, he can write tortuous love dramas, but the degree of detail is not enough.
He had a few love affairs in his previous life, and the process was vulgar and boring. He was more of a life-long life and a physical sexual interest, allowing him to maintain his relationship. Sometimes Zhang Tan thought that he might not have really fallen in love with a woman, and he did not find the person who made him excited and unable to extricate himself.
So in this life, Zhang Tan has not looked for the woman he once knew. Without love, so don’t have any intersection.
"I believe that many people have fantasized about their own love, either Romantic love, or sad and graceful love, or happy and perfect love before they fell in love... The prince charming and the prince dark horse have both come to their dreams. The difference is that I incorporate my fantasy into the novel and package it in the form of martial arts."
After a pause, Zhang Tan continued: "Besides, martial arts itself is a bizarre fairy tale for adults. Compared with our daily food, clothing, housing and transportation, fighting, killing and killing in the world can produce various plots of separation and death. The more painful it is, the more memorable it is. Such love is often more touching."
The female student was very satisfied with Zhang Tan's answer, and kept nodding her head, smiling happily.
Zhang Tan kept answering readers' questions.
If you are good at answering, you will answer seriously. If you are not good at answering, you will use jokes instead.
The interaction is very exciting.
Before we knew it, it was five o'clock in the afternoon.
The bookstore owner came over on time to announce that the chat meeting was over and that the signature was ready. The signature location was arranged on the second floor. Readers need to queue up to wait for signatures according to the number on the book purchase invoice.
Zhang Tanxian was led upstairs.
Just now, I saw many readers crowding over. The aunts found in the bookstore had good ability to block the road, but their organizational skills were too weak, so they could not make everyone line up according to the number, so they were in a mess and all rushed up. Fortunately, Li Yan and others were protected by Zhang Tan. They were not hit.
"Don't worry, we have three hours to sign, we can get the signature." Li Yan defended the signature desk and shouted loudly.
It took a while for the messy scene to stabilize.
Zhang Tan was forced to perform beyond his level and signed each reader as quickly as possible. He rubbed his wrists sorely and continued to sign. He only took a break after an hour of signing and drank some water. He struggled from five o'clock to eight o'clock. In the end, it was extended for twenty minutes before the signature of thousands of people was completed.
When the last reader left with satisfaction, Zhang Tan felt that his wrist was almost broken.
...
In the evening, the owner of Sanlian Bookstore invited him to dinner and had to drink three bottles of beer.
After returning to the hotel, Zhang Tan sighed sincerely: "I used to think that I would be more glorious after becoming famous, but I realized that it is not easy to be a celebrity. I have been busy with social engagements in July and have to go around to sign autographs in August. This summer, I have been wasting much time that should have been enjoyed."
Li Yan smiled and said, "You are standing and talking without a pain in your back. How many people envy you and still can't come."
"Yes." Zhang Tan put away his pretentiousness and laughed at himself, "But after "The Legend of Condor Heroes", I never come to such intensive book signing meetings again. It is fresh when I hold it occasionally, and it is a problem for me if I have too many. And I think that in fact, whether the signature or not does not affect the sales of the book."
"But it is a very important means to manage your personal reputation."
Zhang Tan shook his head: "As long as you create good works, you don't actually use these methods to improve your reputation. And I don't like repeated shows very much."
In other words, Zhang Tan never regarded "celebrity" as his profession.
Other celebrities and celebrities try their best to manage themselves, treat themselves as a profession, and complete various show tasks according to a fixed itinerary every day. Repeatedly run publicity, repeat the show, and repeated interaction with fans. For them, doing this is a profitable job.
But Zhang Tan was interested.
Whether he was interviewing or attending a press conference, he felt that this was more fashionable and sexy.
When I talked to Anwei Literature and Art Publishing House about the promotion of new books, the reason why I promised to go to five signature meetings nationwide in a month was this pursuit of vanity. I felt that hundreds of people would come to pursue him when signing, which was a very dazzling highlight moment.
But everything has a degree.
Too much is as bad as too much.
When the highlight moment becomes a mass production job, the feeling of being sexy can never be found again, but becomes a burden. In the final analysis, such a life and Zhang Tan’s ideal life are in conflict with each other.
What he pursues is to live a free and easy life.
When it’s time to be literary, pretend to be a thug, and when it’s time to be enjoyed, you must make money, but you can’t ignore life in order to make money.
Life is about loving the blue sky, loving the white clouds, and loving this free and unrestrained and unruly.
"Tomorrow, I'm going to go fishing! The book signing meeting organized by the publishing house and bookstores in various places, please check it out and discuss it with them, so don't ask me about the process. Then I'll show up and sign it directly." Zhang Tan decided to say, stretched.
Li Yan nodded helplessly: "Okay, I will coordinate with them for the next few book signing sessions and try not to disturb you."
in this way.
I have no dreams all night and feel it until tomorrow.
...
"When I walked out of the bookstore and saw my classmates, I blurted out the kind words praising the Inspector and said countless handsome people. Although I got the signature, I still wanted to go upstairs to meet the Inspector again. You must know that this result was something I didn't expect, and even my words and deeds after I came out surprised me.
But it's so natural.
God, the moment the Inspector looked at me, he was so handsome..." From the diary of a female student in the second grade of Huainan Middle School, Jin Shasha. (~^~)
Chapter completed!