Chapter 512

Name:Rebirth 2003 Author:Muzixin
"I'll make it convenient!"

In the Sichuan restaurant in Shanghai and the box where Lu Yang and Dao Xinyi had dinner, after the food came up, they ate for about 20 minutes. Lu Yang got up and smiled at Dao Xinyi.

Dao Xinyi didn't think much, smiled and nodded. Lu Yang came out of the box.

The toilet is on the right side of the corridor. You can see the sign of the toilet from a distance. After Lu Yang came out of the box, he went to the left side of the corridor and came out of the corridor. On the left side is the cashier.

"Hello! What can I do for you?"

The cashier behind the cashier showed a professional smile and asked Lu Yang.

"How much is the bamboo hall? I'll pay first!"

Lu Yang took out her wallet from her trouser pocket as she spoke. The young female cashier said wait a minute and quickly looked up the bill of Shanzhu hall on the computer.

At this time, six or seven young men and women staggered over and said something loudly as they walked here. Lu Yang heard the sound and glanced. It should be several customers who had just finished their meal. Their faces were slightly red and their lips were oily. They looked full of wine and food.

"Bamboo hall 485 yuan! Just 480 yuan! Thank you for your patronage!"

The female cashier checked the bill and told Lu Yang that Lu Yang didn't say anything. She nodded and took money from her wallet, but she was suddenly startled by a scream.

"Wen... Wen Chou? Are you wen Chou? My grass! Can't you? Are you really Wen Chou?"

"Who? Wen Chou? Who is Wen Chou?"

"Eh? It's very similar! Is it really Wen Chou? Wen Da! Is Wen Da really you?"

"Who is Wen Chou?"

"The literary clown who wrote the novel?"

In addition to the first exclamation, Lu Yang was startled. When Lu Yang turned to look, some of the six or seven young men and women were at a loss. They obviously didn't know who Wen Chou was, but three young men were surprised. One of them with glasses shouted Wen Da.

The exaggerated performance of these three people not only surprised Lu Yang and several girls accompanying them, but also attracted the attention of the female cashier behind the cashier and some diners in the lobby. Some people were confused and didn't know why. Some people opened their mouths slightly and looked equally surprised.

Lu Yang is a little stunned. How can he make himself like a star?

"Wenda! Is it really you? Am I right?" the young man with glasses subconsciously stepped forward and asked Lu Yang with surprise and joy.

At the same time, on a nearby table, two boys looked at each other. One turned his head to Lu Yang, the other nodded with pursed lips, and then they strode here together.

Lu Yang looked at the three surprised young people in front of him. After a slight daze, he showed a smiling face, nodded and stretched out his right hand: "it's me! Hello!"

The young man wearing glasses was confirmed, and all the surprise on his face turned into surprise. He grabbed Lu Yang's right hand, held it hard, and said incoherently with excitement: "Wen, Wen Da! I, I'm your book fan! This, ha ha... I really didn't expect to meet you when I went out for dinner today! Hello! Wen Da! This... Ha ha, where are you eating yourself? By the way! Where's your new book and your new book? When will it be issued? I'm waiting for the flowers to thank you!"

Lu Yang couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the book fan, especially the sentence "why do you come to dinner yourself?"

If you don't eat in person, can you let someone do it for you?

Some girls behind the glasses youth had covered their mouths and smiled. Lu Yang smiled and shook hands with several people one by one. There was not finished here. Two young people came after him. One of them blushed slightly and rubbed his hands in embarrassment. He said to Lu Yang, "Wenda! Hey, we are also your fans! By the way, can Wenda sign for us?"

Another young man had been lying on the cashier and said to the young female cashier, "do you have any paper and pen? Do you have any paper and pen? Lend us some?"

The young female cashier has a beautiful face. At this time, she still has a question mark on her forehead. When she heard that she was looking for the male customer who paid the bill just now to sign, she subconsciously looked at Lu Yang and said, "yes, yes! Wait a minute! I'll give it to you!"

"Take more paper! We also want to sign, we also want to sign!"

The young glasses man who first shook hands with Lu Yang heard that someone wanted Wen Chou's signature. His eyes lit up and shouted for his signature. He asked the cashier to take more papers.

Another fat young man saw the cashier with his eyes, but quickly strode over and asked the cashier, "beauty! Beauty! Wenda's bill hasn't been buried yet? How much? Tell me how much, and I'll pay the bill!"

It's a mess!

For a time, the cashier was in a mess. Someone warmly greeted and talked to Lu Yang, someone wanted to sign, and someone rushed to pay the bill. The movement here attracted the attention of the whole lobby, including seven or eight Lu Yang's fans. Maybe these people had only seen Lu Yang's works, not real fans, but at this time, they saw Wen Chou and so on Many people gathered around Wen Chou and asked for his signature. These people also ran to join the fun.

How to say, Wenchou is also the top God in the online literary world. Taking a Wenchou's signature back is also a matter of saving face. It's 2008, but there are more people reading online articles than a few years ago.

When Lu Yang heard that some fans wanted to pay for themselves, he quickly spoke to stop it, but where could he stop it? Two or three book fans crowded in front of the cashier and rushed to pay him the bill, so that the young female cashier didn't know who to charge. Soon, even the hotel proprietress was shocked. When she asked what it was about, the proprietress was stunned and came up with an idea. The three book fans received one hundred and five, and the rest was even discounted.

It was half an hour later when Lu Yang returned to Shanzhu hall after meeting the requirements of these fans for signatures and group photos.

"I'm sorry! I met some book fans just now and delayed a bit!"

As soon as he entered the door, Lu Yang reluctantly smiled and apologized to Dao Xinyi. He didn't expect to come out for dinner. He was surprised to meet so many book fans.

Dao Xinyi looked at Lu Yang with smiling eyes: "I see! You haven't come back for so long. I went out to have a look. Your fans are so enthusiastic! I didn't dare to go there."

"Oh, I didn't expect that I was going to pay the bill, but I was robbed and buried by several fan friends. This meal was invited by my fans! I'll try it again!"

Although a little embarrassed just now, as a writer, Lu Yang was still very happy to meet such enthusiastic book fans. Now he really picked up chopsticks and tasted every dish.

"I'll try it again!"

Dao Xinyi smiled and picked up chopsticks to taste it, as if neither of them had tasted the table before.

More than half an hour later, Lu Yang and Dao Xinyi came out of the box. The fans had dispersed. Whether he was a big star or not, he would not attract countless fans because someone knew he was eating here.

Looking at the empty corridor, Lu Yang was relieved. If he was surrounded like that again, he really couldn't stand it, but he soon found that he was too happy too early.

When they came out of the Sichuan restaurant, two fans were drinking in the lobby. One of them waved his hand from a distance and shouted, "Wenda, let's go! Bye!"|

Another person shouted: "Wenda! New book! You just said you would publish a new book today! Don't let us down! We just sent the news that you will publish a new book today to the book review area of dragon and snake land!!!"

Lu Yang heard the sound, turned his head, smiled, waved his hand, and nodded to show that he knew.

When those fans surrounded him before, many people asked when his new book would be released. Lu Yang said that within a week, some people said no! In three days! Others shouted, "what three days? Today! It's today!"

Lu Yang was so noisy that he had to promise that the new book would be sent out today.

In fact, if you think about it, there is no big difference between the release of new books within a week and today. Even if today is not Monday, it doesn't matter that uploading new books is bad for the works to hit the list of the website.

Lu Yang believes in the quality of his new book and the support of his fans. No matter what day of week he publishes the book, his popularity will rise soon.

On the way back, Dao Xinyi in the co driver's seat of Land Rover looked at Lu Yang quietly from time to time. For the first time, the second time and the third time, Lu Yang, who was concentrating on driving, didn't find it. When she paid close attention to Lu Yang for the fourth time, she was finally caught by the light from the corner of Lu Yang's eyes.

"What's the matter? Do I have any rice grains on my face?"

Lu yanglue asked strangely. Dao Xinyi was a little embarrassed. He lowered his head slightly and said softly, "no, no, I admire you a little! I only knew that your novels were very popular on the Internet before, but I haven't had a very intuitive feeling. Today, I saw those enthusiastic book fans with my own eyes and found that you were so popular! You should be a great talent as an author?"

Great talent?

Lu Yang lost his smile and looked at the front in a trance for a moment. If he was really a great talent, why couldn't he always be red before rebirth?

"I've told you! I'm just making a living! It's you... 100% beautiful!"

With some emotion and a little sigh, Lu Yang glanced at Dao Xinyi and a word "talented women" flashed in his mind. Dao Xinyi is a real beauty. He is a talented man, but he is a parallel product! If he had not been reborn, like the original time and space, he would have met Dao Xinyi, who was as beautiful as a goddess, but then he could only recall it in his heart forever. He would never see her again, nor would he have any chance to know her, let alone sit beside him like this.

Dao Xinyi didn't know Lu Yang's feelings. When he heard Lu Yang's praise, his cheeks were slightly red and he was embarrassed. Somehow, he suddenly felt a blush and his heart beat faster.

"You're too modest! You're still called a mixed meal? Also, what's my beauty..."

When Dao Xinyi said this, his eyes moved and quietly paid attention to Lu Yang. His eyes were slightly different.