My Cartoonist Guide

　　Detection?

　　 Yan Fei and Shen Xin thought of this word in their minds, but Chen Zijiao made such an arrogant gesture, which really owed him a beating.

　　 Shen Xin secretly clenched his fists. If today was not his signature book sale day, he might not be able to help but beat him. Of course, as far as he could not be beaten, let’s say otherwise.

　　 "You just have so many people, is that enough?" Chen Zijiao grinned.

　　 "You don't need to worry about it. I didn't expect that you still have the mind to run around now, don't you rush to find a way to increase the sales of the single book?" Shen Xin smiled, but his fist never loosened.

　　 "Wang Wenhong will be responsible for those things. I came here just to see your crying face." Chen Zijiao glanced at the long line outside the bookstore and shook his head with regret.

　　 "A good meal is not afraid of late, we are not anxious about our affairs, what are you anxious for?"

　　 Today is Shen Xin’s autograph book sale. Yan Fei is afraid that Shen Xin will make a big deal, so she hastily pulled Shen Xin’s clothes secretly, and takes over the words before he speaks.

　　 "I'm afraid? It's really funny, I don't know how many people have come to my autograph book sale? One or two hundred people are enough for what?" Chen Zijiao sneered.

　　 "It's just half past seven, and it's normal for a small number of people. Didn't you come so early when you signed the book?" Yan Fei asked rhetorically.

　　 "I have three days of autograph sales, and I have much more time than you. You only have one day, don't you?" Chen Zijiao did not flinch.

　　 "With so many days missing, are you going to close the next issue?" Yan Fei asked.

"Tsk tsk, this is the role of an excellent assistant. If it were the idiot before, I might not have so much time, but the efficiency of the new assistant, I don't know how many times higher than him, of course, it can free up time." Chen Zijiao said to the end , The voice suddenly came up.

"Ok?"

　　 Perceiving Chen Zijiao's abnormality, Shen Xin immediately became alert, and before he could turn his head, he heard an angry roar from behind him.

　　 "Chen Zijiao, you bastard, you still have a face!"

　　 is Gaohang!

　　 Shen Xin quickly turned his head, but saw Gao Hang's eyes congested with blood and an angry expression on his face.

　　 "Gao Hang, don't worry about it today." Yan Fei reminded Gao Hang, pulling Gao Hang back from the brink of anger.

　　 "Huh, this is not your back garden, why can't I come? I just want to see your embarrassment today." Chen Zijiao gave Gao Hang a thumbs up.

　　 Gao Hang also raised his middle fingers to show his response.

　　 Chen Zijiao's face was slightly distorted, "You stinky boy, are you not going to be an assistant in the future?"

　　 "Put P, ​​you still take the time, think about how to finish the next few words?" Gao Hang replied.

　　 Shen Xin couldn't help but couldn't help himself. Unexpectedly, Chen Zijiao, who was so horizontal, would have nothing to do with Gaohang.

"Gao Hang's words are not very good, but I agree with them. Isn't it good for the cartoonist to put his mind on the cartoons? You have to be behind the shadows. In addition, I admit that Ruan Ying and Qiao Yu are very good, but Gao Hang is not bad. As for the evidence, it is the sales volume of the second volume of "Y's"." Shen Xin calmed down and his tone returned to normal.

　　 Chen Zijiao glanced at the bookstore and shrugged his shoulders, "I want to know why the sales of "Y’s" are more than me?"

　　 Shen Xin sneered, and he was not in the mood to take care of Chen Zijiao, and together with Yan Fei, he entered the bookstore.

　　 Gao Hang raised his **** to Chen Zijiao again when he was about to turn around, causing Chen Zijiao to become angry. He wanted to take out his wallet and smash the fat man to death.

　　 There are not too many customers outside the bookstore, but inside the bookstore is another scene. Many customers are lined up together. Looking far away, there is almost no end in sight. The cashier was in a hurry, scanning the bar code while looking for change to the customer.

　　The customer who paid the money, took the books out of the bookstore and queued up.

　　 Lu Ning stood by the passage, helping to organize order. At this moment, she was already sweating profusely.

　　 "What's the situation?" Shen Xin looked at the growing line of customers, puzzled.

　　 "The POS machine is broken, and the store manager has asked someone to buy a new one. Now it can only be paid in cash, and the bookstore does not have that much change. Therefore, customers pay very slowly." Lu Ning wiped the sweat from his forehead.

　　 I got stuck here, this...Is my luck too bad?

　　 Shen Xin looked helpless, and Yan Fei was also a little dumbfounded.

Several customers who were queuing heard the voices and turned their heads. The readers who saw Shen Xin at first did not recognize them. After all, Shen Xin wore a black woolen hat and flat glasses, nothing like ordinary young people. the difference.

　　 But soon someone recognized him, and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Shen, would you like to sign first?"

　　 "Eh? Teacher Shen? He?" The readers who hadn't seen Shen Xin were taken aback, and then looked at Shen Xin, "Mr. Shen, I am your fan, can I sign a name?"

　　 "Yes, we must pay anyway! I waited a long time last time, but I didn't let you sign." A reader raised three books and said loudly.

　　 The people behind are also a little eager to move.

　　 "Don't worry, everyone will buy the POS machine right away. By that time, the payment speed will be very fast." The store manager standing behind was a little anxious, but said quickly.

　　 So many people haven't paid yet. If the plastic seal is torn, he will lose a lot. At that time, he doesn't even know who paid.

　　 However, other readers still have a tendency to come forward.

　　 "Everyone, if you sign here, it will be inconvenient for me and everyone is uncomfortable. I promise that everyone in the line will have their signatures before six o'clock in the afternoon." Shen Xin hurriedly said loudly when he saw the busy store manager.

　　 Get Shen Xin's guarantee~www.wuxiahere.com~ Many readers have quieted down.

　　 "Are you looking for death? Do you know how many people will come today?" Yan Fei pulled Shen Xin and whispered.

"Should only be five or six hundred people?" Shen Xin glanced at the readers in line. There should be more than one hundred people in the bookstore, plus the readers lined up outside the bookstore, it should be less than three hundred people, plus follow-ups. There may be five to six hundred readers.

　　 Today is not a weekend, there will be a small increase in subsequent readers.

　　 "Don't forget, the last time you signed a book sale was not the weekend." Yan Fei whispered.

　　 "Last time many people were fresh, but not this time." Shen Xin smiled.

"Not always."

　　 Yan Fei and Shen Xin had similar thoughts at first, but seeing so many people lined up in the bookstore, she also had a glimmer of anticipation in her heart.

　　 Perhaps, Shen Xin has already been recognized by readers.

The manager of 　　 also walked over at this time and apologized to the two people.

　　 Shen Xin waved his hand slightly, "Manager, start signing now?"

　　 "But the time hasn't arrived yet..." The manager glanced at the watch, and it was still 10 minutes away.

　　 "It's so cold, it's hard for everyone to stand outside, right?" Shen Xin said.

　　 The store manager gave Shen Xin a thumbs up.

　　 "Yes. The truth is simple, but many people don't understand it. Two days ago, Teacher Long signed his signature and it didn't arrive until nine o'clock. At that time, customers had been in line for nearly an hour."

　　 The store manager sighed, and then ordered the clerk to take Shen Xin to the book signing point, and asked another clerk to notify the readers who were waiting outside to sign immediately.

　　 Standing on the side of the road, Chen Zijiao saw the readers outside the bookstore, walked in slowly, and snorted coldly.

　　 When there is no one, you are sitting in the bookstore alone, to see if you are embarrassed or not.