Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 388 Don't make a sound
When a person is alive, he must be ready to endure hardships at any time.

This is a passage from "The Ordinary World", but at first glance, it sounds more like it came from "To Live".

What Hu Rui said is not wrong. The warmth in many writers' writing is often accompanied by suffering.

This is the commonality of writers and works, but it is not a common problem, because in reality, warmth must also be accompanied by suffering.

To put it bluntly, how can you see a rainbow if you don't experience wind and rain?

After Zhang Zhong signed the first special lottery, the autograph session really started to move.

On the whole, today's signing meeting was fairly smooth and in good order.

However, some abnormal people occasionally mixed in, some book fans who did not follow the rules. For example, the naming rule was that only "The Last Starfish" should be signed today, but there were still people who brought Zhang Zhong's other books to sign.

When encountering this kind of situation, Zhang Zhong actually has nothing to do, he can't wait for a long queue to drive people away.

This kind of thing is nothing, at most it is unconscious, at least they are still holding Zhang Zhong's book.

What surprised Zhang Zhong the most was that there were still people who deliberately came to find fault.

"Zhang Zhong, sign one for me."

When a fan spoke to him, Zhang Zhong raised his head and smiled, and took the book over, but when he took it over, he frowned. It was not his book.Not only is it not as simple as "The Last Starfish", the author of this book is someone else, and Zhang Zhong also knows it."The Loulan Murder" by Han Xun, a well-known domestic detective writer in China, was also the work that won the best novel in the last China Detective Master Award.

Seeing such a book, Zhang Zhong didn't even have to think about it, the other party was here to find fault.

Zhang Zhong didn't make a sound, put "The Loulan Murder" aside, and then said to the back, "Next."

"Why, I waited in such a long line and won't give me a lottery?" Zhang Zhong didn't speak, but the one who came to find fault was not happy. He pressed his hands on the table and stared fiercely at Zhang Zhong.

The two security personnel standing behind Zhang Zhong saw this posture, and hurried forward to block Zhang Zhong.

"Sir, please obey the order."

"Hehe, isn't this a signing event? What is it if you don't give an autograph?"

Zhang Zhong smiled, and said to the security personnel, "Please invite him out, and keep quiet."

The security personnel nodded when they heard Zhang Zhong's words, and they all went over to take the man out.

Seeing that Zhang Zhong said to keep quiet, the man thought that Zhang Chong was afraid, but became even more excited, and shouted, "Everyone, come and see, if you don't give your signature, you will call the security guard to beat you."

"Leave him alone, please go down quickly, I'm doing it for his own good." Zhang Zhong said.

Zhang Zhong really did it for his own good.

This guy is also an idiot. Xitu Building has gathered at least a thousand fans, and he dares to make trouble.

Zhang Chong thought, it would be fine if he asked to leave quietly, otherwise, if the fans knew that someone was coming to smash the scene, some impulsive fans would act aggressively if they didn't keep it together, and this person might not be able to leave safely go out.

The fans queuing up at the back didn't know what was going on, they only heard someone shouting from the front.

However, the fans who were close saw the whole process. A few male fans in the front stared fiercely at the man who was taken away by the security guard, as if they wanted to tear off a layer of skin from him.

After the man was escorted away by the security guards, Zhang Chong rushed to the back and waved, "Next."

Waiting behind was a standard young man with full of vigor and vigor, and his eyes were the most fierce just now.

When he arrived in front of Zhang Zhong, he comforted Zhang Zhong and said, "Zhang Zhong is big, don't be angry, the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, this guy is pure evil."

"Thank you." Zhang Chong was not angry, but he was also very pleased with the fans' comfort.

"What's your name?" Zhang Chong asked with a smile.

The young man was taken aback, "My name is Qin He?"

Zhang Chong glanced at him, not understanding why he used a question sentence when he said his name.

"how to write?"

"Qin of the Qin Dynasty, peace and harmony?"

Another interrogative sentence.

Seeing him staring blankly, Zhang Zhong simply "snatched" the book from his hand.

Opening the title page, Zhang Chong wrote: Thank you, Qin He——Zhang Chong.

After finishing writing, Zhang Zhong returned the book to him and asked the next person to come over.

Qin He was still a little dazed while holding the book. He was filled with righteous indignation and complained about Zhang Chong just now, but now his heart was full of joy because of the special signature on the title page.

This time I can play for a year, no, I can play for a lifetime.

"Sir, please go forward, the people behind have already come up." The staff's words interrupted Qin He's thoughts.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm leaving now." Qin He hugged the book and almost jumped away.

After this little episode, the autograph session was going on in an orderly manner. At noon and evening, Zhang Zhong took some time to eat the meal that Chen Qing brought over, and he spent most of the rest of the time signing autographs.

Zhang Zhong didn't stop until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Compared with the last time, the time for the end of this signing is a little earlier.

After the signing was over, Zhang Zhong politely declined Liu Ming's invitation to have a late-night snack, and went back to the hotel by car with Chen Qing.

When walking halfway, Zhang Zhong suddenly heard a gurgling sound from Chen Qing's stomach.

"Ahem." Chen Qing smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Zhong also laughed, "Are you hungry? Just now Director Liu said that he would treat you to a late-night snack, but you didn't talk when you were beside him."

"I'm not very hungry either..."

"Okay, I happen to be a little hungry too, let's go eat something, I don't know if there is any food in the hotel now...Master, take us to find a place where we can eat."

"Okay, what grade does the boss want?"

"It's fine, as long as you can eat it."

"It's not easy to find. There is a food city next to your destination. It is still open now. I will drive you there."

The taxi driver sent Zhang Zhong and the others to a nearby food city.

"It's quite lively, I don't know what's going on." Chen Qing said.

"Since it's lively, it shouldn't be too bad. What do you want to eat?"

"You can eat anything." Chen Qing rubbed her hands and said.

"Today you come to be the master."

"Why don't we go eat barbecue?" Chen Qing tentatively asked.

"Okay, it's up to you." Zhang Zhong was not hungry, and he basically wouldn't eat after nine o'clock, mainly because Chen Qing was hungry.

The emperor is not bad for hungry soldiers, and he can't treat his subordinates too badly.

"Hey, I really like to eat barbecue in winter. It's better to have a bottle of cold beer. It's really refreshing."

"Don't worry, if you lack everything this day, you won't be short of cold beer."

Chen Qing seemed to eat barbecue a lot, so he chose a barbecue restaurant after smelling it.

"This one must be good."

(End of this chapter)