Chapter 2479

"Who will write the ending

Endless love and hate

I feel sorry for myself and sigh for myself several times

A song is only three minutes, but for the audience, it is a change from the heart.

From hesitation, sadness, helplessness, to the later open-minded and open-minded, it was difficult to change his mind for a while, so the scene fell into a silence.

Quiet like the deep sea, no sound.

"Good!"

I don't know how long after that, there was a cheering sound from the crowd, followed by the sky shaking applause and shouts.

The lively atmosphere is just like the surging waves on the sea, wave after wave, pounding people's eardrum, deafening!

"Thank you." Liu Zixia bowed to the audience and the camera.

"My summer, what's the name of this song? That's very nice. "

"Half a lifetime of wind and snow, I feel that this sentence has done all the vicissitudes of the world."

"I feel that this song seems to be specially written for the legend of tomb raiding..."

For the audience who hear this song, this song is the same as "ten years of the world" once sung, and "Tomb raiding legend".

And the audience's response did not exceed Liu Zixia's expectation.

He said with a smile: "this song is called" half life snow ", thank you for your love of this song, thank you!"

The second bow, without waiting for the audience to react, Liu Zixia directly off the stage.

"Ah? Let's go now. I'll sing another song for you. "

Liu Zixia's departure, let the audience's mood become excited again, began to try to retain.

At this time, Yang Jun stepped back on the stage and said to the audience:

"Ladies and gentlemen, Zixia will sign and deliver books to her booth later. If you are interested, you can go to the booth of digital Chinese network.

Next, on the stage is our famous Chinese singer teacher Liu Yue. Whose work platform is he for? Let's give a round of applause to Mr. Liu Yue. "

Although Liu Yue was next to perform on the stage, the audience chose to leave one after another and went to the exhibition area of literary works on Digital Chinese network.

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Shanghai, another direction of the literature exhibition site, cuilang Chinese network.

As one of the representatives of the wave, Wudao has an independent exhibition stand here.

After all, he is also a top God. Over the years, he has adapted many works one after another, so he has put a lot of things on the Bogu shelf.

For example: simplified publishing books, animation, animation Dolls... In the center of the booth, there are several cosers wearing exquisite clothes.

Wudao, a rough man in his late 40s, even played a role

Dressed in a strong black suit, he had a long hair on his head and stuck it with a brown hairpin. On his face full of vicissitudes, there was a scar about two inches long on his left side, which made him more fierce out of thin air.

After writing novels for so many years, the fame of Wudao is here, so there are a lot of audiences around the platform, either taking photos or video.

There are even a few small fans, holding their own book, constantly remember what.

For the audience's pursuit, Wudao is proud. After all, who can refuse the stars and the moon?

Just when Wudao was adding wechat to those little fans, Yang Jun's voice rang, so all the people around... Ran towards the booth of digital Chinese network.

Seeing this scene, Wu Dao was stunned at first, and then his anger rose.

It's not against him. What?

First, he cleaned up his driver in the hotel, and then "forced" him to apologize all over the Internet, causing his fame to decline greatly. Now, he comes to rob his fans. What is it not aimed at him?

Looking at the only three or two kittens left and several cosers around him, Wudao was furious and whispered a few words with them.

Liu Zixia didn't know that he accidentally robbed other people's fans. After he got off the stage, he went down to his own work booth under the protection of the security personnel.

At the moment, orange, as the person in charge of the booth area, has been waiting here with the staff for a long time.

There are about 10 booths in this area. In the center, there is a screen representing the logo of digital Chinese network. There is a table in front of the screen.

Next to the table, there are dozens of books with half the height of people.

There are already three writers on the long table, signing and writing messages for fans. On the other side of the table, there are long lines of readers and fans.

Every reader who gets the autograph book looks excited. At the same time, he doesn't forget to sign and take photos with his idol.

When I saw Liu Zixia coming, the orange went up directly.

From a distance, he stretched out his hand to him and said, "great God, the song you just sang is very good."

"Thank you." Liu Zixia nodded with a smile and said, "why didn't you go there just now?"

"Hi, there are a lot of things on the side of the booth, and someone is also responsible for it, so there is no past."

The orange waved his hand and said, "great God, the position is ready for you. Will you start signing?"

This is the process that we discussed before: performing on stage, signing in the booth area, taking pictures with fans... Wait until noon, and then have dinner with the senior management of digital Chinese network, as well as several gods and some fans present.

"Good." Liu Zixia nodded and said, "my position?"

"Here, here." Orange quickly pulled out a chair beside him and asked Liu Zixia to sit down.

In fact, when I saw Liu Zixia, the audience and fans were already excited and began to talk in a low voice

"That should be Liu Zixia, right? It seems that what Yang Jun just said is true. "

"I just came to join in the fun. I didn't expect that he really came."

"Hurry over, don't wait in line, when you get there, the signature book will be gone..."

Liu Zixia's appearance can be said to have aroused the enthusiasm of the audience and fans around him.

As a result, a dramatic scene appeared. The fans who were originally in front of the other three authors changed their flags one after another and ranked in front of Liu Zixia's position.

The three authors who are writing hard only feel empty in front of them. When they look up, they find that the front is empty!

What's going on here?

Looking around, Liu Zixia didn't know when he was smiling at them.

Well, here comes the big God. No wonder their fans have this kind of reaction.

If they were other writers of the same level, they might feel unconvinced, but when they changed to Liu Zixia, they suddenly lost their temper.

Let's not talk about Liu Zixia's position in the entertainment industry. The literary works he created alone are not comparable to them. Let's leave when the fans leave.

"I'm sorry, gods." Liu Zixia nodded to several people and said apologetically, "I'll leave after signing these books. I hope you don't mind."

"Xia Yueda, you are the great God. Compared with you, we are far behind."

"Yes, we're just tired. Let's have a rest."

"Dashen, can you sign for me later, I'm also your fan..."

Liu Zixia's polite attitude made the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the three authors dissipate, and they were polite to Liu Zixia one after another.

"OK, let's talk about it at noon."

Liu Zixia nodded, then turned to look at the crowd and said, "everyone, please abide by the public order and line up. Don't push and push each other to avoid stampede."