Chapter 133: Book Signing

Shen Xin didn't hide anything, and told Wang Wenhong all the resources she could use.

Wang Wenhong rubbed his chin, thought for a while, then looked at Shen Xin, "It's gone?"

"No more." Shen Xin nodded.

Yan Fei also nodded slightly, admitting that Shen Xin was right.

"Wait, you mean, just relying on radio dramas and 500,000 cash to compete with works of the same level as "Punishment" and "Hunting Abyss"?" The muscles on Wang Wenhong's face twitched twice.

"That's right." Yan Fei nodded.

Wang Wenhong rubbed his face, and the confidence on his face just now disappeared, "Are there any other conditions?"

"Do you have."

Shen Xin thought of the contract between the magazine and Ji Yinxuan, but the president has not planned to use it so far.

"Is there, or is there not?" Wang Wenhong wept, can you give me a letter?

Shen Xin rubbed her forehead and told Wang Wenhong about Ji Yinxuan.

Wang Wenhong was silent for three or four minutes, then raised his head again, "Give me a day, wait until the book signing tomorrow, and we will talk in detail."

"If you really want to help, don't think about things that won't be on the table." Yan Fei reminded.

Wang Wenhong smiled wryly, "Editor Yan, it's good to have a way to use it now, don't pick and choose."

Shen Xin nodded, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, listen to Wang Wenhong's suggestion tomorrow, and then make a judgment.

After eating the noodles, Shen Xin also recovered a lot of strength.

The next day, Shen Xin got up early, and after breakfast, she was ready to go to Jiman with Yan Fei.

Before the door closed, three assistants also ran out, Gao Hang took the lead and jumped into the car.

"Aren't you going to visit other shops in Nanjiatan?" Shen Xin asked in surprise.

"There is still a chance in the future." Gao Hang chuckled, he wanted to beware of Wang Wenhong.

"I'm going to buy some books." Lu Ning said.

Jiman is the largest comic book store in Hongchuan, so there is nothing wrong with her going there to buy books.

"I...I..." Zhou Yang scratched his head, "I'll go and help."

The purpose of the three assistants is different, but their destinations are all Jiman Bookstore.

Shen Xin didn't say anything, she closed the door and signaled the driver to drive.

When they came to the bookstore, there were already many readers queuing up. Shen Xin followed Yan Fei into the bookstore through the back door. After communicating with the store manager, the store manager arranged for the store staff to lead the readers who needed to buy books into the bookstore.

Gao Hang wandered around the bookstore, but kept his eyes on the clerk. Finally, at the back door of the bookstore, he saw Wang Wenhong who was carrying books, and walked over.

"Wang Bian, I didn't expect you to work here." Gao Hang had a hint of schadenfreude.

"Ah?" Wang Wenhong glanced at Gao Hang and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Isn't this Teacher Gao? Are you still following Teacher Shen?"

"Yes." Gao Hang nodded, but his mind was thinking of how to warn Wang Wenhong so that he would not trouble Shen Xin.

"It's just right, come... Hurry up and move the books, there are not enough "Y's" booklets on the bookshelf." Wang Wenhong took a picture of the comics on the cart.

"Eh?"

"Hey what? Aren't you Teacher Shen's assistant? Hurry up and help."

"oh."

Gao Hang hurried over and took the handle of the cart.

Wait... It feels a bit wrong... Didn't he come to warn Wang Wenhong?

Just as Gao Hang was about to open his mouth, he felt a pat on the shoulder by Wang Wenhong.

"See that female shopping assistant in the white shirt? That's right there... Push the cart over and put the books on the shelf."

"You... why are you going?" Gao Hang asked quickly as Wang Wenhong turned to leave.

"Do you think there are so many separate volumes of "Y's"? Hurry up and push them over." Wang Wenhong wiped his sweat, turned and left through the back door.

Gao Hang shook the handle, pushed forward hard, his face flushed—he was a bit heavy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the book signing officially started.

Seeing the first reader, Shen Xin knew that today's autograph session would not be easy - this reader put 20 copies of the fourth volume of "Y's" on the table in one breath.

"You read so much?" Shen Xin asked in surprise.

"Some of it is mine, and some of it is for a friend," the reader explained.

"..."

Shen Xin followed the store manager's suggestion and only signed the word "Shen Zheng" on the book.

Book signings have been in a relatively hot state since the first time.

Looking at Shen Xin who kept signing autographs, Yan Fei was also a little worried.

Zhou Yang was by Shen Xin's side, serving tea and pouring water, busily busy. Later, even Lu Ning came over to help maintain order. As for Gao Hang, he was sitting on the ground, gasping for breath, with his collar button unbuttoned and one side Wang Wenhong pushed a stack of books and continued to stuff the books into the bookshelf.

Unexpectedly, Wang Wenhong could also do these physical tasks.

Yan Fei felt incredible.

"Shh, Teacher Tiaotiao is here."

"Who?" Yan Fei was taken aback.

"The cartoonist of "Crime and Punishment." The store manager explained.

"he?"

Yan Fei quickly looked at the front row of the crowd, a thin young man with long hair stood in front of Shen Xin.

Shen Xin didn't know Han Ye, so after signing, she handed the manga to him with both hands.

"Thank you." Shen Xin nodded slightly.

Han Ye took the book, said "um" softly, turned and left, and bumped into Zhou Yang.

"I'm sorry." Zhou Yang apologized quickly.

"No...it's okay." Han Ye glanced at Zhou Yang and opened his mouth slightly.

so cute?

Han Ye's heart seemed to be alive again.

Zhou Yang didn't stay in front of him for long. After apologizing, he continued to organize the readers who lined up.

She looks cute, but her figure is too thin.

After reading for a while, Han Ye walked out of the bookstore unwillingly.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the last reader was sent away. Shen Xin lay on the table, not wanting to move.

Today, he was more tired than the book signings he had participated in before. When he wrote the last dozens of books, he couldn't even control the trajectory of the pen, and the writing was a little crooked.

Fortunately, I finally persevered.

"Mr. Shen, you've worked hard." Yan Fei brought a cup of tea and put it on the table.

Shen Xin sat down again, shaking her head slightly, "Take a rest first...how many copies have you signed?"

"I don't know, I just know that Gao Hang is a little bit exhausted, and Wang Wenhong and other shop assistants are also very tired. Therefore, today's sales volume is quite impressive, and it must be more than 2,000 copies."

Shen Xin smiled slightly and looked around. Gao Hang was lying on the floor in the corner, panting non-stop, and the mineral water in Lu Ning and Zhou Yang's hands had bottomed out.

At this time, the store manager ran over cheerfully, "Mr. Shen, today's grades are very good."

"How many volumes?" Shen Xin asked curiously.

"4800 volumes have been signed," said the store manager.

"Huh?" Shen Xin was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect there to be so many.

"It should be that some people bought a lot of copies, so the sales volume is higher than that of readers queuing up." Yan Fei speculated.

Shen Xin nodded slightly, thinking about it this way, it is indeed possible.

"Mr. Shen, I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." The store manager said with a smile.

"Well, we have a chance to come again." Shen Xin also stood up and shook hands with the store manager.

Yan Fei and the store manager briefly handed over, while Shen Xin gathered the three assistants together.

"Thanks to everyone, I invited you for dinner."

"Then I'll hurry up and order food..." Gao Hang sat up from the ground, and was about to ask someone to ask, but was stopped by Shen Xin.

"Let Wang Bian lead the way? Wang Bian has been here for a few months, so he should know which restaurant is good."

Wang Wenhong wiped off his sweat, knowing that Shen Xin must be asking him about yesterday, so he nodded slightly.

"Okay, I'll take you to the best restaurant nearby."