Wang Bolong flies to the phoenix, and wrote it on the blank space on the last page of "The Wandering Earth" with a hero brand carbon pen brought from his hometown:

Fantasy is the greatest wealth of mankind!

Fantasies never stop, dreams never end!

Gift: Li Jing!

Wang Zi'an, July 21, 2000!

After signing 50 people, his signature became:

Fantasies never stop, dreams never end!

Gift: Zhang Xiao!

Wang Zi'an, 2000.7.21!

When he signed two hundred people, Wang Bo looked up and saw that the long dragon waiting for signature was still out of sight. Without hesitation, he turned his signature into only three words and one date:

Prince An!

2000.7.21!

It was not that he wanted to be lazy, but that there were too many people asking him to sign his autograph. Wang Bo glanced briefly with his eyes. The dark first-floor lobby was connected to the long winding dragon outside the door. It felt like there were at least thousands of people. If he was still pretending to be a literary youth like he did at the beginning, he would not have signed many people, and his own hands would be as crazy as Hu Maolin joked not long ago!

"Thank you for your support!" Wang Bo closed the signature "The Wandering Earth" and handed it to a girl with round face wearing silver braces in front of him, and nodded at him with a smile.

"Brother Zi'an, I like your books so much, I will support you forever! Come on!" The girl from Steel Teeth blushed and she didn't dare to look directly at Wang Bo.

"Thank you for your love, that's my honor! Let's work together." Wang Bo's smiled unabashed, but he couldn't help the other party leaving quickly.

He smiled and nodded, took the book, turned the page, signed the book, closed the book, and said a few words with a smile. From 9:30 in the morning to twelve o'clock in the afternoon, for two and a half hours, Wang Bo transformed into a signing robot, constantly laughing, flying his name. The excitement and excitement of being a celebrity had long disappeared with the unchanging language and movements, and the only thing left was fatigue and soft hands.

However, on the other hand, when he saw that his books were so popular, many students got up early in the morning to get his signature and rushed to the bookstore for an hour or two. As soon as the bookstore opened, they lined up, and had a row of spirit and perseverance for several hours. This kind of sincere love and affirmation, Wang Bo felt an indescribable sense of relief and touch in his heart, and he felt extremely accomplished.

While he kept signing, Hu Maolin, editor-in-chief of the publisher, Xiao Li, editor-in-chief of the Mei editor, was not idle either, either helped maintain the order of the team or answered some readers' questions.

Jiang Xiaorou, who came with Wang Bo, got busy when Wang Bo started signing his signature and distributed the souvenirs that Wang Bo gave them to the top 30 lucky readers - a song "Meeting" composed and arranged by him.

It was not until Wang Bo stuffed a stack of CDs into Jiang Xiaorou's hands and asked her to help distribute them. Jiang Xiaorou looked down and saw the back of the stack of CDs, which read in turn "The lyrics of "Meeting": Wang Zi'an; Composer: Wang Zi'an; Arrangement: Wang Zi'an; Singing: Fang You", Jiang Xiaorou suddenly realized:

It turns out that what he said in the elevator just now was not a joke!

But how is this possible? How did he do it?

Ten thousand doubts ran past Jiang Xiaorou's heart and wanted to ask Wang Bo, but at this time Wang Bo had already received the book handed over by the first reader and began to sign it. Jiang Xiaorou could only temporarily suppress the shock and curiosity in her heart, and wait until the other party was finished, and "interrogate" her a huge shock today.

And the top 30 lucky guys, after unexpectedly receiving the CD given by Jiang Xiaorou and being told that "Meeting" was playing in a loop in the bookstore, was also shocked after a short period of doubt. After a huge surprise, there was a huge surprise and incomparable admiration. The novel, the essays are so well written, and they can write songs now, and they are responsible for lyrics, compositions and arrangements. What's even more terrifying is that the songs written are so beautiful and wonderful, and are not inferior to the top-notch songs in China at present. Oh my God, their idols are also domineering, that's amazing, right? They are simply magical! They are completely cross-domain geniuses!

Wizards are definitely rare in a century, unprecedented, and have never heard of them!

Two or three lucky book friends who got the CD in front quickly ran around and passed this incredible and exciting news to more book fans. So, a few minutes later, the entire hall was completely sensational, crowded, chattering, and whispering. Even the originally neat team began to twist and deform, and there was a tendency to collapse. Hu Maolin was so scared that he quickly spoke the microphone and handed it to Wang Bo, who was not clear about the situation, asked him to explain a few words to maintain the order of the team.

"Dear book fans, please be quiet, don't be messy, line up your own line, and don't give those who don't abide by order a chance!

"Well, there may be friends who are interested in music on the spot. Why haven't you heard this song played in the bookstore? It's not surprising that you haven't heard it, because it's a new song written, composed and arranged by me, and sung by a friend from a music school. It's called "Meeting".

"This song is my debut work, just like the Wandering Earth in your hands now, it is memorable for me. I also want to share this kind of commemoration with more friends, so I temporarily gave it to the top 30 book fans. Today I will give thirty pictures, and there are thirty pictures to give tomorrow. If you want it, please queue up early in the morning!"

boom!

Wang Bo's words were like a cloud bomb weighing several tons, which suddenly detonated the enthusiasm of readers in the entire book building. Even some readers who were not Wang Bo's book fans began to become interested in him and asked about his news from the people in line. After being talked about by the book fans, they quickly joined the army of books to buy them.

Wang Bo's book fans who were originally him were talking about it, excited and shocked, sighing at Wang Bo's super talent and peerless talent. His eyes at Wang Bo also changed suddenly, becoming excited and enthusiastic, with incomparable admiration!

Especially some elementary and middle school students who are not very old but also love music, look at their "Brother Zi'an" and can no longer be described as worship. They are completely obsessed with being intoxicated and obsessed!

The first thirty lucky people took the CD in the envy and jealousy of countless people behind and left happily. The book fans who had no chance began to clamor and many people began to beg for Wang Bo to give more gifts, even if they were asked to buy them with money. This is Wang Zi'an's debut work. It is very important to be a limited edition product he carved by hand, rather than a large number of assembly line industrial products. It is so precious and commemorative.

The request of the book fans was naturally rejected by Wang Bo. Just kidding, the situation on the scene was that he took out all the 300 CDs prepared for the five cities, which was not enough. So, what's the difference between adding dozens of more pictures? It's just a drop in the bucket, which only makes more people dissatisfied.

However, although Wang Bo refused, he did not stop others' last miss. Hearing the noise below, he took the opportunity to pick up the microphone at hand and told the book fans in the hall that he had uploaded his song "Meeting" to the two Chinese music websites "Jiutian Music Network" and "NowOK Music Listening Hall". Friends who like music can listen online.

Since we can't get the CD, we can only wait for this time. So, as soon as Wang Bo finished speaking, many people began to use notes to remember the music websites mentioned by Wang Bo. Those who did not bring paper were even written directly on the back of their hands.

The music episode passed by, and the effect was surprisingly good, which made Wang Bo not expect. This is normal. There are many people who can write books and many people who can compose music, but at the same time, they can write books and novels, and both books and novels are top-notch. They have never heard of perfect people. For many people, it is a miracle!

Wang Bo also began to "regret". He knew that the CD he made was so popular, so he should have carved it hundreds or thousands of them and sold it for 20 yuan per card, and it doesn't even cover it. If you like it, don't buy it!

At the same time, Wang Bo also began to look forward to it. When his five big cities ran down, the book fans passed on their mouth and ran around to tell each other, afraid that both him and Fang You, as the singer of the song, would become "a hit" and become popular before it was launched!

At twelve o'clock, the signing meeting on July 21 was officially completed. Wang Bo, who was weak in his feet and hands, guessed that he had signed about 1,000 people today. However, despite this, when Hu Maolin, as the host, announced that today's signing ended, there were still hundreds of people who could not get Wang Bo to sign. Wang Bo sympathized with these cute book friends, so he wanted to delay the remaining hundreds of people for a while. Anyway, if you only sign a name and add a date, the speed would be very fast.

But Hu Maolin turned off the switch of the microphone and whispered to him: "Zi'an, this hole cannot be opened. Once it is opened, you will not be able to leave this afternoon."
Chapter completed!