"What friend?"

With his eyebrows raised, Wang Yongren also thought of something.

It seems that the real voice of this fairy mm is a bit similar to the sound of "Xiqi's hardest".

However, the transmission on the network is a bit distorted and there is no way to determine it directly.

But considering the overlapping schedule between the two, Wang Yongren felt that he thought that "Xiqian worked hardest" and was afraid that her mother would know about it, so he subconsciously guessed that the other party was a middle school student, which was a bit too arbitrary.

After all, although this fairy mm is a female star, she still listens to her mother very much, even to the point of obeying her words.

However, if you talk about the probability that a female netizen is a fairy mm, you can buy a lottery ticket.

Forget it, winning a lottery is not metaphysics, it is statistics.

“A friend I met online.”

Subconsciously, he looked at the mother of the detached seat next to him, and Liu Qianqian whispered: "You have posted an update on the forum before. Have you ever seen an account with 'I want to ride on the immortal'? He seems to have spoken to you.

.But, many of his first posts were gone and they might have been deleted by the administrator."

"This account seems to have a little impression. However, after July, I have handed over the forum accounts to the publishing house and haven't logged into the forum for a long time."

Regarding this kind of problem of easy social death, Wang Yongren, who has been determined by a high probability of determining the other party's identity, changed to a kind lie.

He really didn't expect that he accidentally brought the celestial fairy mm who worked hard into the game world of QQ Hall. It's a sin!

If those fairy fans knew, thousands of arrows would come to their hearts several times a day.

"Is that so bad, that's a pity. But it's because of your concentration that you can write so many good books in such a short time, right?"

After listening to the other party's explanation, Liu Qianqian didn't doubt that she was there, but instead praised the other party and used it to change the topic.

But I don’t have much social interaction on weekdays, and the words are a bit stiff.

She never thought that "I want to ride on the immortal" would be the famous writer in front of her.

After all, her fan basically typed and rarely spoke during voice calls. She was probably a college student and was embarrassed to disturb her roommate.

Moreover, she didn't want to share the chat history with the man "I want to ride on the immortals".

Almost an hour later, Wang Yongren and Tianxian mm had their first official afternoon tea, which began in plainness and ended in plainness.

"How about it, who do you think Liu Qianqian is more beautiful than your little girlfriend?"

Sitting in the Mercedes-Benz car heading to the airport, Han Xiaozhu smiled and handed over a thermos cup of a bear.

"If my girlfriend wasn't more beautiful, then I'd like to be Liu Qianxi."

Speaking of this issue, Wang Yongren, who opened the thermos and drank sips of water, voted for Senior Sister Su without hesitation.

It is undeniable that Liu Qianqian's appearance is indeed very resistant, but Senior Sister Su is not bad at all, and she is definitely slightly better in figure.

Of course, he had never measured Liu Qianqian's slender waist and heart, but sometimes, it was just a look that could be seen. Who made the current Xianxian mm family richer!

"It's such a pity that Liu Qianqian didn't meet you earlier."

After hearing the handsome little brother's answer so confidently, Han Xiaozhu couldn't help but feel sorry for the "celestial fairy mm".

"Yes, it's too late."

Wang Yongren agreed with this.

Otherwise, he might really be able to express a relationship with the other party that "started from the online love with the fairy mm".

“Hahaha…”

Late at night, in the business suite of the five-star Yuntian Hotel that just opened last year, Wang Yongren, who was sending a text message to Senior Sister Su, heard the doorbell and saw the hotel manager delivering a dining car.

"Hello, Mr. Wang..."

After the hotel manager and waiter left, Wang Yongren opened the card and took a look.

"I wish Writer Wang can spend a wonderful night in Pengcheng---a book fan who likes you!"

Next to the signature, there is still a lipstick, but the color number is a bit darker than last night.

Perhaps I knew that the taste of this midnight snack would affect the air quality in the room, and many of the delicacies I sent this time were covered with lids.

"Is it sent by your female fan again?"

At this time, the door of the room opposite opened, and Han Xiaozhu, wearing a coat, walked over and asked with a smile.

"It should be the same person as last night."

There are not so many coincidences in this world, and Wang Yongren is very sure of this.

However, the other party's energy was a bit too great, and he actually chased him from the Demon City to Pengcheng.

"I really don't want me to check it out for you?"

Seeing the handsome guy's calm appearance, Han Xiaozhu closed the door and asked again with a smile.

"No, I'm just an ordinary female fan."

Regarding this, Wang Yongren, who was not prepared to have any earth-shaking events with the rich second-generation female fans, had no intention of asking the bottom line.

If the other party only cares about his handsomeness, he will soon feel bored and then lose interest.

In this life, Wang Yongren felt that he was satisfied to have Senior Sister Su as his first love, his future girlfriend as his wife, and his two young ladies as their beauty.

He doesn't need too many girls to know about his own connotation.

"Okay, do you need me to have a midnight snack with you?!"

Taking off the coat on his body, the blue silk suspender pajamas were exposed. Han Xiaozhu smiled and pushed it gently, and took the initiative to help the handsome little guy and brother who had his hands sore.

Without surprise, on New Year's Day, Liu Qianqian appeared at the new book signing event of "No self in the world" and occupied the headlines of the entertainment section, once again igniting the sales popularity of "Passing Through Your World".

On the 1st day, "Passing Through Your World" online sales more than doubled against the trend compared to the previous day, reaching 250,000 copies. Due to the holiday, offline sales also doubled compared to the previous day, reaching 78.

Ten thousand volumes.

The single-day sales volume exceeded 1 million copies again on the first day of Christmas.

As for some jealous remarks on the forums, they had already flown into the sky, and Wang Yongren was too lazy to watch them.

At about 1 a.m., Wang Yongren sent off his full sister Han to his room to rest. He also took a shower and went to bed to rest.

As for those foods that were unknown, he naturally didn't move at once.

After all, he is a small bourgeoisie worth tens of millions of dollars, so he has to pay attention to the most basic safety!

......

On the morning of the 2nd, at Pengcheng Central Bookstore, Wang Yongren looked at the dense crowds of people in the first floor lobby and felt a little sore before signing.

At the beginning, Wang Yongren discussed with Sister Han before the new book was released and prepared to change his vest.

Even if you don’t have a fewer words, you can change to a fewer gestures, such as ‘Ninety-five Girl’s Dream’ or something.

However, Sister Han is well-known among the young girls under this pseudonym, and her unrestrained and arrogant aura agrees with the taste of the young people, and rejects the decision to change the vest.

"I love you like no one in the world!!!" m..??m

When Wang Yongren first appeared, several girls nearby shouted in circles with their hands at the same time, instantly igniting the enthusiasm of all the book fans.

Compared with the more implicit fan of the Magic City Book, the girl Pengcheng, who is located in the circle of the frontier special economic zones, is even more bold.

In addition, the weather in the south is warm, and the clothes of female book fans in Pengcheng are more caring for the boys' appearance. They can watch a large number of shredded pork or black stockings in short skirts.

"I love you too."

After taking over the topic of the staff, Wang Yongren, wearing a shirt and a thin sweater, looked very refreshing. The silver-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose highlighted the charming and elegant temperament. With a wave of his hand, he caused all the female book fans to scream wildly.

Most female book fans, in addition to like books like "there is no self in the world", are also because the handsome photos of writer Wang are circulated online.

The female book fans who can come to the bookstore early in the morning to attend the signing party are more direct. They prefer the face of "there is no self in the world". Otherwise, relying solely on the popularity of the fairy mm, they cannot crawl from the warm bed.

stand up.

"If there is no self in the world, can you sing a song "Me on the Back of Time"?"

"Give me a song."

"Give me a song."
Chapter completed!