"The wind has dried up, the crazy man", "The brush has become incomplete", "I have turned into your shadow", "It seems that I am not so sad", how did Fang Jing get home I don't know, I was stunned, lying on the bed a little overwhelmed, and let the phone ring in the living room over and over again."
You flew over mountains and rivers" "Drunk in my arms" "But dear, I'm still on the way" "Stumbled and hurried" "You tore the night and cried your wishes" "Tears filled my chest" When it rang for the seventh time, Fang Jing got up impatiently, and the caller ID was Wu Jiajia."
Boss, didn't you say you were going to come back and continue signing?
It's almost time to get off work, and you still can't come?
”Looking at the time in the upper right corner, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and it turned out that I had slept for several hours unconsciously."
Right away, you ask the driver to pick me up in the community."
After changing his clothes, putting on his shoes, and wearing a hat Fang Jing went out, and when he walked downstairs, he remembered that Lao Wang didn't seem to be able to come for a while, and the drive was less than twenty minutes, what are you going down to do now?
turned around and was about to go upstairs, but stopped after a few steps, entangled in his heart, "There's nothing to do when I go back, or I'll have to come down again after a while, trouble." ”Hungry and growling, according to the route in his memory, Fang Jing walked to the community supermarket, walked around for more than ten minutes and came out with a box of yogurt, and the car arrived at the door.Came to the office of the propaganda group, on the first floor, Gao Wei and others were still crackling and typing on the keyboard in front of the computer, their work was day and night, and sometimes they had to get up and send a press release after receiving a call from Yang Ning in the middle of the night."
What do you want me to do?
What to do?
”Seeing several people staring at him, Fang Jing wondered.In the back room office, Wu Jiajia was bored and sat in front of the computer playing games, and on the ground were boxes of brand-new books, and the ink was fragrant.Seeing Fang Jing coming through the glass window, she was so frightened that she quickly turned off the computer, and her spirit was shocked, and she picked up a book with a smile."
How many more haven't been signed?"
Fang Jing asked after entering the house.Wu Jiajia was depressed, just a pile on the table, seventy or eighty copies, the blind man could see it, he was about to speak, his eyes looked at the scene, only to see that his face was pale, tired and unfocused, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was suddenly shocked.It's okay to go out at noon, how long has it been like this?"
You......
Why is his face so bad, and his eyes are so red. ”"Really?"
took out his mobile phone and turned it into a camera, looking at himself in the picture, Fang Jing didn't care, "It's really a little bad, maybe it's staying up too late, you get off work." ”Pulling a chair and sitting down, Fang Jing picked up the pen on the table and began to sign the book, the dragon flew and the phoenix danced, the speed was very fast, one book in two seconds.Looking at his state, the calmer the situation, the more worried Wu Jiajia became, turned his head and looked at it several times before slowly exiting the office, and after walking for a while, he remembered that he didn't take the bag and came back.Wrapped on the chair by the door, seeing that Fang Jing was writing seriously, Wu Jiajia didn't dare to disturb, tiptoed to take the bag and leave, and her intuition told her that there must be something wrong with this man, and it was best not to hit the muzzle.The brim of the hat blocked most of the light, affecting the line of sight, Fang Jing took it off and threw it aside, holding the book in one hand and writing it in the other, and put it aside after writing.At the door, Wu Jiajia covered her mouth, looking from her, Fang Jing's hair was originally black and gray, and if she didn't look at her face, she said that she was fifty or sixty years old.Feeling that there was someone behind him, Fang Jing turned around, "Aren't you leaving?"
Why did you come back?
”Wu Jiajia pointed to the bag on the chair, "I forgot to take it." ”"You, hair, are gray."
Seeing that he was about to take his mobile phone again, Wu Jiajia took out a small makeup mirror from her bag and handed it over.This is me?
Looking at the vampire in the mirror, Fang Jing was surprised for a moment, he remembered that he fell asleep in a daze when he went back, how could he wake up and change?
And this hair too, gray and gray."
I'm bored and playing with dyeing, if I'm not busy, I'll go to the supermarket outside to help me buy a bottle of hair dyeing and come back.""
What color do you want?""
Whatever, black!""
Oh!"
Putting on his hat, Fang Jing walked up to Gao Wei, "Brother, give me the key upstairs to use and wash my hair." ”"The door is not closed, go by yourself."
Wu Jiajia came back more than ten minutes later, holding a towel and hair dye in her hand, and went downstairs after giving things to Fang Jing.After more than half an hour, everyone who was supposed to go upstairs to eat did not go.His hair was dry, looking at himself in the mirror, Fang Jing muttered, "It seems that the amount is too much." ”…… Three days later, Xiaoao Jianghu went on sale online, and 500,000 copies were sold out in less than half an hour.Xiangnan, a publishing house, the middle-aged man with a big belly looked at the data and was excited, the star effect is different, and it is right to cooperate with Fang Jing.Picked up the mobile phone and made a call: "The price is easy to say, and I will print another 300,000 yuan overnight!"
”Just when it was hard to find a book on the Internet, Fang Jing's book friends group was about to fry.Before, he asked the management to withdraw the group, but before retreating, the group set up another group, and the number of people was pulled in unchanged, and the name of the group did not change."
Whoever has an autograph, I bought fifty-one copies.""
It seems that every signature is different, what do you get?""
Fang Jing said he likes me!""
Phew!
Shameless, a hundred sell or not?
”"WooooooooooThe senior party said that we were in class during the start of the sale, and it was gone after class. ”"It's still a paper book that looks enjoyable, it doesn't hurt my eyes, tsk, I bought seven copies, all of them are autographed, and I'm going to give them away, my senior high school teacher.""
Heart-piercing teacher, looking at your space, we still seem to be a school, can you divide me into a book?
I will definitely study hard and improve every day. ”"What class are you from?""
Why do you have to know each other when you meet, the prestige is accountable, you put the book in the guard room and I will take it myself.""
Everyone!
Don't panic if you don't have an autograph, Fang Jing doesn't have a notice for his meager life, there will be an offline signature next week, just take the book you bought and go to the magic capital to find him. ”"I want to go, but the balance doesn't allow it, so I can only envy."......, "Great, many of our book friends and brothers and sisters here haven't got autographed books, can you go through the back door and work hard for you to help write it?"
”In the morning, on the way to the company, Fang Jing received the news of the undefeated penguin in the East."
Yes, send it if you bought it, don't buy it if you don't buy it, I'll send it here."
These people have been chasing him for more than a year since they came from Zhu Xian, and many of them are familiar with ID, and most of his reward alliance leaders are also given by these loyal book friends, and it is nothing to return one."
Thank you, I thank you for everyone, and I wish you all the best in your career.""
No thanks, you can help me count the addresses, which, forget it, I'll just send them all, don't send them, by the way, how many people are there?""
Two thousand!""
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How much?"
Fang Jing's tongue was almost bitten."
Hey, hey!
Two thousand, the old group before us, was disbanded and rebuilt one. ”Fang Jing was moved, "Okay, I know!"
”A group of 2,000 people made a phone call to the publisher, and they said that they would send it overnight, free of charge, and no money.This time, they don't talk about making millions, tens of thousands of dollars are nothing, and drizzle is not.In the company, Fang Jing received a courier as soon as he entered the door, which was sent by Huang Xiaoming, and it was a wedding card when he opened it, and he got married on October 8.() Entertainment starts with variety shows