Chapter 1123

morning.

Qin Qi, Chu Yan, Han Zhao Wei.

The doorways of countless bookstores were crowded.

Some large bookstores are even more exaggerated.

For example, one or two hundred people have lined up at the door of Huaxin bookstore in Qinzhou.

Countless customers blocked the door of the bookstore.

The crowd in line was shouting:

"Ah!"

"Don't squeeze!"

"Eat my mother's tofu!"

"Later, dut Yao went to the back to line up!"

"The one in front who cuts in the queue again, be careful to make public anger. I came to line up at seven o'clock!"

"Seven is nothing!"

"I came at six."

"Why are you here so early!"

"I don't want to come so early. The problem is that the old thief's book is easy to be out of stock when he buys it late. He has to wait several days to get it new. This kind of thing hasn't happened before."

"NIMA."

"There are too many people!"

"I think the propaganda says that Chu Kuang wrote children's literature this time. How many of these people look like children!"

"Whatever his type!"

"You can't buy an old thief's book. You can't lose money and be fooled."

side.

People passing by have sharp ears and can't help stopping to ask:

"Chu Kuang's new book has been published?"

"Isn't it? They're all in line here."

A girl in the line replied, and then complained:

"It's longer than the line in the new milk tea shop I saw last time."

Shua.

The passer-by's eyes lit up and hurried to the back to line up. He seemed to be a die hard book fan of Chu Kuang.

……

Suddenly.

There was a crash.

The door of the bookstore was opened.

The queuing crowd rushed in immediately. It was as excited as aunt when she met a discount in the vegetable market.

"Where?"

"Chu Kuang's new book!"

"I found it!"

"Just this one, check out!"

"I want the old thief's new book, too!"

"Give me a copy of Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's stone!"

"I have two!"

"At your age, are you really interested in children's literature?"

"I bought it for my children."

"The old thief's book, no matter what it is, I have no brain to buy it."

"The old thief's children's literature is certainly suitable for children. I'll bring one for my son."

……

The bookstore is on the second floor.

The person in charge looked at the book shopping event downstairs and couldn't close his legs.

"Tut tut!"

"Look, look, look."

"It has to be Chu Kuang."

"This month's performance depends on his book Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's stone. Today, customers all come for him."

"Readers are more enthusiastic than I thought."

"This is for sure. Chu Kuang was ranked 13th by the blue star of the judges, so the readers are more enthusiastic than before, but some people are purely herd mentality. When they see so many people buying, they want to buy with them."

"I don't know what's going on in Zhongzhou."

"Zhongzhou should also buy it."

……

Zhongzhou.

Major bookstores.

Some customers saw the publicity banner of Chu Kuang's new book pulled up by the bookstore.

"Chu crazy?"

"The 13th writer on the list of blue star writers?"

"Buy his new book and have a look."

"I haven't seen this man yet."

"This time we'll see why he ranks so high."

"I'll buy a copy of Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's stone."

"Me too."

"Just like them."

"Magic theme?"

"It's just the type I'm interested in. The ranking of writers is also very abnormal. Come here."

"Ha ha, I just came for him."

"This Chu crazy writer ranks so high that his works must be worth looking forward to."

Sales in Zhongzhou are pretty good.

Although there was no grand opening ceremony like Qin Qi Chu Yan Han Zhao Wei, many people came to buy books.

After all, Chu Kuang's Blue Star writers rank there.

……

It's also Zhongzhou.

Outside the single family villa.

A man came home with two books in his hand.

The two children ran out.

It's a holiday and school hasn't started yet.

The man is my brother. He is 15 years old this year.

The female is my sister. She is eleven years old this year.

"Dad!"

"What's in your hand?"

"Oh."

"Dad's new book?"

"Dad hasn't written a new book recently. It's from other writers. Dad specially bought it for you."

"Ah?"

"Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's stone?"

My brother read the title of the book subconsciously.

Sister was happy: "magic, I like magic best!"

The man smiled and handed the book to the two children: "if you like it, take it one by one."

"Thank you, Dad!"

The two children were very sensible, thanked with one voice, and then took the book back to their room.

In the bedroom.

The wife came out and just saw the books in the hands of the two children: "did you buy Chu Kuang's new book for the children?"

Man: "Yeah."

His wife teased: "be careful, this opponent's ranking surpasses you."

The man laughed: "it's not so easy for a book to surpass me. Besides, it's not a book, just the beginning of a series."

Ye Cong.

Chinese.

Bluestar is the 12th writer. He is good at many genres. What he is best at is science fiction.

yes,

On the list of blue star writers, ye CongGang is one higher than Chu Kuang.

This is why his wife joked that ye Cong should be careful to be surpassed by Chu Kuang.

"You're nervous about him."

"This person really brings me a sense of urgency. My new book must be released as soon as possible. If it is delayed, it will be embarrassing if he really surpasses it in a few months. After all, this person has a good level - I've seen his science fiction, which is very characteristic, let alone his best children's literature this time."

"So you let the children see it first?"

"As far as children's literature is concerned, the children's vision is more accurate than mine. Because of family relations, they have read all kinds of books since childhood, and their taste of reading children's literature is more picky than mine."

"Ask them what they think at noon."

The wife smiled and opened her mouth.

……

That's it.

An hour.

Two hours.

three hours.

Four hours later.

Ye Cong's wife prepared lunch and shouted to Ye Cong, who was watching the ball game on the sofa:

"Eat the children out to eat."

"Children come out for dinner!"

Ye Cong was too lazy to move and shouted.

No one answered.

The wife rolled her eyes: "you're so lazy. Forget it. Go in and shout for me."

"I see."

Ye Cong gets up reluctantly and pushes away his son's room:

"Dinner!"

"I'm not hungry. Mom and Dad eat first."

The 15-year-old son sat on the bed, his eyes fixed on his hands and didn't raise his head.

Ye Cong was stunned.

The son was impatient when he saw that ye Cong had not left, but his eyes still didn't leave

"Don't worry about me. You eat first."

Ye Cong regained consciousness and turned to knock on his daughter's room.

The door of her daughter's room was ajar.

Ye Cong just knocked on the door and opened it.

In the pink room.

I saw my 11-year-old daughter lying on the bed with her pillow.

Holding his own "Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's stone" in both hands, he read it selflessly.

you 're right.

Forget yourself.

The daughter didn't even know that her father was standing at the door, as if she hadn't heard these movements.

Just then.

His wife, who was already sitting at the table in the restaurant, suddenly exclaimed inexplicably with her mobile phone:

"He's so angry!"

Ye Cong's heart beat hard.