Crazy Psychologist

Chapter 42 Wearing a Dress at the Book Fair

The exhibition center is packed with people attending the book fair, which is the case every year.

Speaking of which, the book fair has a history of more than ten years in this city, and Liu Yun is participating for the second time.

The first time was five years ago as a new author at a new book launch. At that time, there were not so many people attending the book fair. Most of the people who came to the conference were science fiction readers. They really liked science fiction and came to support the new author.

Shortly after arriving at the exhibition area, Yuan Ming came to say hello.

"Song Xiaoxiao will participate in an interview with you today. Has Liu Yun read some of his works?"

Oops, I originally wanted to come and read it, but because of the trembling of my hands, I never got the spirit to read Song Xiaoxiao's novel.

Yuan Ming noticed the difference, hesitated for a moment, and took out a note from the bag.

"This is what I prepared for you, take a look."

After stuffing the sticky note to Liu Yun, Yuan Ming said that he was going to set up tables, chairs and books at the meeting site, but in short, he made an excuse to walk away.

The pay is not as good as it was five years ago.

Five years ago, Yuan Ming accompanied him to check the details of the interview very seriously, and introduced him to his colleagues from the publishing house and the authors who also attended the book fair.

Today, he is a little careless.

Liu Yun didn't know if he thought too much.

The sticky notes were all about Song Xiaoxiao, a brain hole writer, Philip Dick of the East and so on.

However, Song Xiaoxiao had not published a physical book yet, and Liu Yun wanted to temporarily turn a few pages and couldn't find the book.

So he stuffed the sticky note into his pocket and wandered around the exhibition area alone before the interview started.

Lots of books, lots of people.

Apart from that, Liu Yun had no other feeling.

It's really not suitable for me in a complicated place. If I stay here all day, I'm afraid I won't be able to write a word when I get home.

Liu Yun thought so, and comforted himself. After all, the necessary social interaction is also good for promoting his works. Isn't that what everyone does.

Passing by the women's book section, a group of fans dressed as students gathered around an author asking for autographs.

The female author looks really young, maybe only 23?Start writing in college.

Liu Yun stopped and watched for a few minutes, but he didn't see a single male reader, which surprised him a bit.

I don't know how many of my readers are boys and girls?

He suddenly became somewhat interested in the book of the author in front of him, and had an urge to read it.

However, since they were all female readers, it was a bit strange to walk over by a man alone.

When he was hesitating, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Liu Yun blinked and looked at it again, it really was that guy.

Even though he was wearing a suit, Liu Yun still recognized that ordinary face.

What is that person doing?
Liu Yun suddenly felt a little blush. It was the man who made the strange move. Liu Yun didn't know why he became nervous.

I saw the man in the suit holding a pink hardcover book in his left hand and a pink quill over 30 centimeters long in his right hand.

Squeezed among a group of female students, completely disregarding his own image.

Liu Yun was sweating for him, but couldn't help but turn around and leave.

Seeing that he finally squeezed into the author's side, and when it was time to sign, Liu Yun also sighed in relief, happy for his efforts.

Unexpectedly, there were still people queuing up behind. This man ignored others and asked to take pictures with the author.

The author could not refuse, and could only barely smile.

The man who got the photo and the autograph walked out of the crowd triumphantly, and later female readers also asked him if the author was inside, and if he could get his autograph in line, etc.The men answered one by one, and every time they answered the question, no matter whether others were happy or not, they put their mobile phones in front of them to show off the photo of themselves and the author.

Really weird uncle.

Those female readers must have thought so.

"Ah, isn't this Liu Yun?"

While talking to a female reader, the man suddenly waved at Liu Yun, who could only walk forward.

"This is the author I like, Liu Yun, you can read his novels when you have time."

The person talking is Mu Chun, who is trying to get an 18-year-old girl who reads romance novels to read hard science fiction written by Liu Yun.

The girl nodded politely, and Mu Chun pulled her to see the photo of herself and the author.

"Hello author, what kind of novel do you write? Is that Guo Jingming's?"

what?
Liu Yun's head buzzed.

"No, Liu Yun is writing about Liu Cixin, like Han Song, a science fiction writer." Mu Chun said first.

"Science fiction? The Game of Thrones kind?"

The girl tried her best to understand Mu Chun's words, but the effect didn't seem to be ideal.

"No, it's fantasy, and the "Game of Thrones" you mentioned is an American TV series, and the original is "A Song of Ice and Fire."

"Oh. What is that?"

Mu Chun patted his head and shouted, "The Wandering Earth," The Three-Body Problem."

"Oh oh oh oh." the girl said happily, "I know I know, Wu Jing, Uncle Wu Jing."

"What, I'm talking about novels, and you're talking about movies."

Liu Yun, who was standing aside, didn't know what to say or do, Mu Chun became more and more anxious, and the girl lost her patience.

Originally, it was to introduce Liu Yun, but in the end, Liu Yun was forgotten.

No presence.

Perhaps, it is such a non-existent author.

Liu Yun secretly laughed at himself, trying his best to keep a smile on his face.

The fake smile really makes the facial muscles twitch.

"Why is the doctor here?"

Liu Yun asked Mu Chun how he liked the female writer and how clever he was to take a group photo.Liu Yun can only say that he happened to see all of these.

"What did this woman author write?"

"Do you know about "Langya Bang"?"

Liu Yun nodded, "The novels and movies in 'Langya Bang' are good. Could it be that Hai Yan just now? But that's not right."

"Of course not. I mean novels similar to "Langya Bang"."

"But there are many male readers of "Langya Bang", and the age structure is not quite right. There are all female students there."

Mu Chun also felt that he seemed to have given an inappropriate example, so he said a lot of book titles such as "Three Lives and Three Worlds", "Fragrant Flowers", "Moonlight Queen of Lingyan" and so on.Liu Yun really didn't know.

Every line is like a mountain, and every category is like every other end of the world?
Mu Chun was also out of breath and couldn't continue to explain.

At this time, Chu Sisi was wearing a dress, and a man in a suit was standing behind them, walking towards the two.

"This, this is Doctor Chu."

Liu Yun looked at the beautiful woman in front of him and did not dare to recognize each other.

"Miss, madam asks you to go back as soon as possible. You can easily get your gifts dirty like this."

"I see."

Chu Sisi replied coldly.

"Teacher, you said to meet with friends from the publishing house, is the matter finished?"

Friends of the publishing house?

Could it be that Mu Chun really knew the people from the publishing house?
Liu Yun was confused, it was strange to see a doctor outside the hospital, and the clothes and words of the two men made him even more confused.

(End of this chapter)