even if you are a man

Song Chang really slowed down during the autograph session. He sat next to him all night, smiling and saying hello to the readers like a normal person, with sunshine and boundless enthusiasm.It seemed that the person who apologized to him sadly and weakly in the background just now was just an illusion of Song Xiang.

Song Xiangzheng signed the signature in a daze, and suddenly he heard the girl in front of him say with bright eyes: "Well, can I invite Dao Shenda and Lian Yeda to take a photo with me?"

Lian Ye next to him raised his head with a smile on his face, "Of course."

So we took a photo.Still fully meeting the girl's requirements, Song Xiang and Lian Ye stood behind her, one on the left and one on the right, like two loyal flower protectors...

After taking the night, she added her contact information, asked her directly for this photo, and said half-truthfully: "I have known each other for so many years, but I have never taken a serious photo with Dao Shen .”

Song Xiang was speechless, pretending not to hear, and began to interact with the next reader.

The next... is Xu Yanting.

Xu Yanting walked up to him with a stack of books in one hand, looked at him seriously and intently like an ordinary reader, and said, "From the first "Soul of the Army" to the current "Smile", I have liked you for nearly ten years. .From now on there will be another ten years, 20 years. No matter what you write or do, I will always stand behind you and support you.”

It seemed that he only talked about his support as a reader, but Song Xiang vaguely heard something else.

Song Xiang looked into his overly gentle eyes and listened to his deep and magnetic confession.

Blushed uncontrollably.

The heat starts from the cheeks and burns along the whole face to the top of the head.The heart was beating non-stop, and the blood was boiling hot.

Of the many people who walked past just now, there were many who were more enthusiastic and sincere than him, and there were many who showed their affection, but Song Xiang knew very well that only this person in front of him, only Xu Yanting, could easily make him have such a big reaction.

Song Xiang felt that his heart was so soft that he really wanted to kiss Xu Yanting's eyes right away, but at the same time he felt that he was lucky to be wearing a mask, otherwise Daxia Longque's famous name would probably have to be explained here.He cleared his throat and said in a tense and dry voice: "Thank you, I will continue to work hard."

Xu Yanting smiled slowly at him.

Without thinking about it, Song Xiang suggested with an upright face, "Do you want a hug?"

So the two hugged briefly across the table.

Standing in the back and witnessing the whole process of the two showing their love, Nanshan silently opened his eyes, and mourned the passing of the once cold sword god in his heart.

Afterwards, Song went to the whole portrait and passed the autograph session in a bright spring. During the period, in order to cover up, he also took the initiative to ask some readers for hugs.Many subsequent readers were flattered and surprised to find that Daxia Longque is actually such a warm and sunny person in reality.

But in fact, Song Xiang became a little irritable later on. The tenth anniversary of Qingshu was too long for him. He hoped that it would end soon, and then stay with Xu Yanting.

But now there is one last program—the author's Q&A session.

In fact, 300 people in the audience can ask questions to their favorite authors and then interact.

As the top brother of Qingshu.com, Song Xiang has been named countless times, most of which are related to novels.Until someone started a precedent: "Excuse me, what is the ideal type of the sword god?"

Song Xiang didn't hesitate, and replied directly: "I'm like that."

I had never heard that the sword god had left the order, and the whole scene was boiling in an instant, all the attention was focused on the object of the sword god, Song Xiang was annoyed by asking, just wanted to say please don't ask such questions again.Suddenly I heard the other party ask: "May I ask what Saber God thinks about the data scraping of "Jian Xiao" that broke out on the Internet?"

The tone is a bit harsh, obviously targeted.

Song Xiang smiled indifferently: "Look with your eyes."

"Are you evading the facts?" the other party asked again.

It does appear to be intentional.Song Xiang raised the microphone and said calmly: "I think there are two kinds of people who need to score points, one is incompetent, and the other is not lucky. I am lucky, and some readers read it when I am nothing. They recognized me, affirmed me, and were willing to accompany me, so I relied on their trust and worked hard step by step, accumulating abilities during this period.”

Song Xiang's voice was gentle, but his tone was tough, "Actually, it's not the first time I've been hacked. But at the important moment of the tenth anniversary of Qingshu, I want to make a clarification. Since I used the pseudonym Daxia Longque until now, it's written by "Army From "Soul" to "Smile", I have not used any improper methods, and I will not use any in the future. If I have to say that I have something that others do not have, and that it is illegal to open, then it is my readers."

Song Xiang paused at this point, and said slowly and solemnly: "I have the best readers in the world. Without them, I would not be where I am today."

The girl sitting next to Xu Yanting was so excited that her eyes were red, her fists were clenched tightly, her lips were tightly pressed, her face was full of excitement and pride.Xu Yanting looked at the stage again, and Song Xiang stood in the center, firm, confident, and shining.

Xu Yanting's eyes softened, thinking, this is the person he likes.

After only eight seconds of being serious, Song Xiang suddenly changed the subject, and said with a playful smile: "However, it is shameless to say that the data is always the first. Why do you score points when you are full and have nothing to do? Does it make sense?"

The other party wanted to ask something, but was interrupted by Song Xiang: "Let's stop here, I'm too lazy to talk about it. Speaking of it, how do you treat it differently? Don't target me, there are so many targets! Come on! Shoot at them Let me go first. May I ask A Luo, who is a cat, when will you pay me back the twenty cents you owe me?"

Shen Luo reacted quickly, and immediately took over the conversation and started talking.After that, nothing happened to Song Xiang.

However, this passage of Song Xiang still had a great influence. At the end of the show, many readers crowded in front of Song Xiang to express their heartfelt heart. After being comforted by Song Xiang for a long time, they reluctantly left.

Song Xiang put his hand in his pocket and waved lazily goodbye to the readers who turned their heads three times a step, until they were all gone. He turned around to leave, but stopped in his tracks.

Song Xiang saw Xu Yanting not far away, standing there tall and straight, with an expressionless poker face, but his eyes were all on himself.

Song Xiang stepped forward and held his hand.