Chapter 333 The Price After the Fire
The two microblogs became trending searches along with the one posted by Qiao Qing in a short while, causing an uproar on the Internet.
All of a sudden, Qiao Qing was completely annoyed because of the exposure of Fengci's identity as a writer.
Of course, if it gets hot, there will be a price to pay.
Just like now, as soon as the school bell rang, she was surrounded by water before she could stand up.
"Resignation, sign your name!"
"Great farewell, let's take a picture together!"
"Ci University, when will the new book be released?!"
"Great farewell..."
Qiao Qing looked at the papers and pens, mobile phones, and people pouring in at the door, and suddenly regretted her impulsiveness.
At this moment, a message from editor-in-chief Sun Jing came to her mobile phone.
"Baby Qingqing, do you fully feel the enthusiasm of your fans now? I'm usually squeezed so thin!"
Qiao Qing: "..."
Sun Jing sent another grinning emoji, revealing a strong obscenity through the screen.
"Do you want my concubine to give the young master a trick?"
Qiao Qing's eyelids twitched.
Sure enough, the next moment, I saw such a message from her.
"As long as you let people say loudly on the campus radio, go back first, I will hold a signing event at the Kyoto International Convention and Exhibition Center on the 9th of this month, and I will sign for everyone on the spot, and they will disperse ( ?ω?)”
Qiao Qing: "..."
Yin Shiqiong watched the grand scene of countless crowds flocking to Qiao Qing, feeling sour with jealousy.
At this time, the little follower next to her looked at her undisguised gloomy expression.
Considering it: "Shi Qiong, don't worry about it, Feng Ci has never disclosed his information, and when he suddenly revealed his identity, the fans became so rare that they all ran over.
This situation lasted for a day or two at most, and when the novelty passed, it would be gone.
In terms of real overall popularity, she may not be as high as you. After all, she doesn't have as many Weibo fans as you, and she hasn't joined the association.
You are already a member of the Lancheng Writers Association, and I heard from you that the Huaguo Writers Association may also invite you to join.
What does Fengci have, except for the high sales volume of the three books, the information on Weibo is only a best-selling author, without a title. "
Yin Shiqiong's face softened when she heard the words. Although many of her Weibo fans bought it, it is true that she joined the Lancheng Writers Association.
Qiao Qing shouldn't have been invited by the Writers Association, if she had, she wouldn't have been invited.
Outside the school gate, Mu Jingheng looked at the crowd of people inside and outside the school who crowded the entire campus open space, and immediately burst into foul language.
"Isn't she too many fans? This means that even knowing which classroom she's in won't make it through!"
A rare look of worry appeared in Jun Yexuan's eyes, and he slammed his fist on the wall, "I still underestimated her influence, it's too late!"
Mu Jingheng said: "How about calling a helicopter to fly to the window and pick her up?"
"This seems too high-profile, and I think there will be follow-up troubles." Jun Yexuan said, "Send someone to the roof of the Peng Xin Building on this street to throw money."
Mu Jingheng: "..."
As soon as Jun Yexuan finished speaking, a male voice came from the campus radio, "Everyone go back first, Feng Ci will hold a signing event at the Kyoto International Convention and Exhibition Center on the 9th of this month..."
Yes, Qiao Qing compromised.
Just because editor-in-chief Sun Jing sent another message.
This news is no longer a joking tone, but appears to be heartfelt.
"So many fans have supported you for so many years, taking one day to hold a signing event is not too much.
Moreover, they are extremely prone to stampede accidents in this situation, you don't want your fans to be hurt because of their enthusiasm for you? "
That's all for today. I wanted to add another chapter, but I'm really sleepy. I'm afraid that the quality of what I write will not be good.
Babies with monthly tickets can vote for monthly tickets! Although Nie'er doesn't know if it doesn't make it to the top ten of the monthly ticket list, what's the use of this stuff.
But the editor asked Nie'er to solicit votes, so Nie'er came to brazenly ask everyone, good night, okay! (*/?\*)