my dream adventure

Chapter 229 Signing Event ([-])

After the text message passed, the other party quickly replied with congratulations on the publication of the new book, etc., and said that he was planning to go to Shanghai next week, and that he would meet at that time, etc.

Lin Yuan's waterfall sweat is about to come out.

"Forget it, let's talk about the future. Seeing that you are a big carrot and have made so many girlfriends, you should have thought that one day, you deserve it. I'm afraid the harem will catch fire."

Shaking his head, he quickly took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and after getting ready, he went out quickly.

I bought two meat buns on the street, took a taxi, and ate breakfast in the car while flipping through this book written by Mu Yuan.

At the same time, I used my mobile phone to search Muyuan's life story, works and achievements, as well as various gossip and trivia on the Internet.

Surprisingly, he didn't find too many entries.

Mu Yuan's popularity on the Internet is not high, he is a low-key person, he doesn't like to show off, and he doesn't like to participate in various activities.

I just write the book silently, submit the manuscript and publish it, and the people who know him are either friends in the writer circle, or colleagues and editors who work together, etc.

The articles written by Mu Yuan are rational and rigorous, with a bit of humanistic care.

He pays close attention to the lives of the underprivileged, as well as the tragedies of marginalized groups in society, which may also be related to his family experience.

His parents passed away at a young age, and he lived with his grandparents. He has been in contact with many families in poor areas since he was a child.

I have some thoughts on the lives of the people at the bottom.

The tragedy of a family is also the tragedy of the reality of the whole society.

He also often disguised himself as a reporter or a poverty alleviation worker and went to the countryside to interview people from poor families in order to collect materials.

After reading the materials, Lin Yuan nodded, showing more admiration for Mu Yuan.

It's just that these five girlfriends, what's going on? Could it be that Mu Yuan is clean on the surface, but secretly doing invisible things?
There is no gossip news about Mu Yuan on the website, and there are reports about his private life, which is unbelievably clean.

His image in the eyes of the world is serious, but his character behind the scenes is another matter.

Lin Yuan keeps an open mind about Mu Yuan's evaluation, but he wants to play Mu Yuan next, so he naturally needs to know more about this person's personality traits and so on than others.

Flipping through, I found an open class website, which happened to have a collection of open class videos released by He Xin University last year.

After finding a set of content about the history of Chinese literature taught by Mu Yuan, Lin Yuan saved the address of the video.

After I plan to go back, I will stay up all night to study, and strive to upgrade myself to an expert in the field of literature in the shortest possible time.

Even if you don't understand it, you will be bored.

Otherwise, every student will be qualified to be their own teacher in class in the future, and I'm afraid they will be expelled from the school.

I don't even have a job to eat.

Fortunately, his learning ability is not weak.

After the awakening of super powers, the memory of the brain has also improved, and this matter should not be difficult to deal with.

After half an hour, I finally arrived at the entrance of Xinhua Bookstore. There was a long line of book fans outside, counting hundreds of people.

Many people couldn't squeeze into the inside of the bookstore, and could only sit outside in the cold wind. Lin Yuan admired their perseverance, and came all the way here just to get an autograph.

In the end, what was waiting was Mr. Mu Yuan's fleshy shell, and I don't know which corner it was arranged by the system.

"Mr. Mu Yuan, you are finally here!"

Oncoming was a capable woman with a short ponytail. There was a sign on her chest with her name written on it. It turned out to be an internal staff member of the bookstore, responsible for maintaining order in the venue.

"Hi, I'm Mu Yuan." Lin Yuan nodded politely.

The staff welcomed him into the store with a smile on their faces, and she was a little excited to see Mu Yuan himself, after all, he was several times more handsome than the one in the photo, and he looked like a scholarly person.

The girl blushed, and hurriedly introduced the itinerary of today's event to the other party.

"Mr. Muyuan, please sit down and drink tea!"

The girl took him into the backstage, and many staff members came over one after another, bringing him tea and water, and asking him how he was.

The girl from just now also sat down, holding a thin brochure to explain the detailed process of the whole event to Lin Yuan.

"We ran this event in a hurry. After all, Mr. Mu Yuan is a school teacher, and he is usually very busy with work. The few of us arranged the whole process on our own, without asking for Mr. Mu Yuan's consent in advance." The girl apologized first. .

Lin Yuan waved his hand to express his understanding.

She smiled slightly and continued, "The host of our event this time invited a big name in the circle of well-known writers. Her pen name is Fu Que, and you should know her too. After the meeting starts, Teacher Fu Que will give Mu Mr. Yuan will do a short interview, these are the questions she will ask, you can prepare first."

The girl handed him a piece of copy paper, and Lin Yuan glanced over it hastily. They were all relatively routine questions, and he should be able to handle them.

"After the interview, the event will enter the second session. We arranged a book fan meeting, and asked Mr. Mu Yuan to randomly select a few people from the fan base in the venue to interact with Mr. Mu Yuan. Fans will ask questions. The host I will also ask questions, ask why fans like this book, and finally lead to the theme of the original sound family." The girl explained to Lin Yuan in detail.

Lin Yuan nodded, admiring the thoughtful planning of these activists.

It was the first time for him to participate in such a public event, and thanks to Mu Yuan, he had the opportunity to experience the treatment of a celebrity idol.

"In the third session, we invited a young documentary director named Fu Yongsheng. He was a left-behind child in his early years. Later, he escaped from that environment through his own efforts. With his love for directors and photography, he started to shoot documentaries. Work tirelessly and don’t ask for anything in return. In five years, more than 100 special families will be gathered together into a series of films.”

The staff introduced it for a long time, and realized that they had talked too much, and pretended to cough twice to round up the topic.

"The third part is to introduce Mr. Fu Yongsheng's mental journey on the one hand. The host will also adjust him to have an in-depth conversation with Mr. Mu Yuan, asking and answering questions about why we should pay attention to the tragedy of the original family. After the interview Well, there will be a nearly half-hour documentary video clip edited by Mr. Fu Yongsheng on the screen. During this period, you can move to the side of our booth to start your fan handshake and book signing activities. The activity ends here , it's almost over." The staff introduced here.

Give Lin Yuan some precautions, as well as trivial information about the host teacher Fu Que and the special guest Fu Yongsheng.

Before the official start of the event, he flipped through the brochure several times.

In the end, he stayed on the personal profile information, he is not Mu Yuan, and he doesn't know what Mu Yuan's real interpersonal relationship is like.

Since the staff said that this teacher Fu Que is also someone he knows, in order to avoid mistakes, he also needs to research the background of the host.

Fu Que's original name was Yang Ruomei. Like Mu Yuan, she was born in a rural area. She is now in her thirties. She looks good and has a dignified temperament.

The publicity photo is a photo of her in a cheongsam, which is very impressive.

Lin Yuan looked through the phone's address book and found Fu Que's name, and the group he belonged to was friends.

"Very good. Now that I know Mu Yuan's attitude towards this person, I understand how to deal with it."

The backstage was very busy. While he was sitting in a daze, a makeup artist came to apply a simple concealer base makeup on him.

Mu Yuan's foundation was originally good.

Even without makeup, he is still a handsome guy in the crowd, and the makeup artist has little room to do it.

After simply covering up a few pimples and putting on some lip balm, he gave up on smearing Lin Yuan's face.

He sat in the men's locker room for a long time, no one came in, and it was quite boring.

I just ran to the corner of the booth and stood watching. There were so many impatient readers and friends outside.

Taking a quick glance at the readers present, the age of the group is basically in their twenties and thirties, which is similar to that of Mu Yuan himself.

Readers basically have a new book, some are tirelessly flipping through and reading, and some are drinking and chatting with milk tea.

The overall atmosphere was laid-back. Lin Yuan was a little nervous at first, but he also relaxed a lot.

At this time, someone walked behind him softly. After Lin Yuan awakened his ability, his physical fitness improved a lot, which also affected the ability of the dream character.

He naturally sensed that someone was approaching, so he was already prepared in his heart.

Accompanying that person was a fresh scent of perfume like a bamboo forest.

It was the first time he had smelled such a clear perfume, and the impression he gave immediately was very special.

The person behind him should be today's host, Fu Que.

"Hello, Teacher Fuqu." Lin Yuan turned his head and smiled kindly.

The other party was momentarily surprised by his witty and steady response, but quickly adjusted his mood.

"Long time no see, you are still so rational, without a single mistake." Fu Que was wearing a padded long-sleeved cheongsam.

The fabric uses the flower pattern of xiangyunsha, which is not as beautiful and luxurious as brocade, but more calm and elegant, which brings out the depth of her personality.

Lin Yuan nodded, and had another impression of Fu Que.

Her original appearance is not old-fashioned, but she likes to wear these dark colors and traditional-style clothing.

It should have something to do with her temperament.

"I just found out that the organizer invited you to be today's host." Lin Yuan chatted with the other party like an old friend.

The two went backstage and sat down in a seating area.

"I heard that when the publishing house planned the signing event, they immediately thought of inviting me. Part of it is naturally that because I have written about similar subjects, it may be more suitable to host this theme. On the other hand, they may also It reminds me of my old friendship with you." Fu Qu crossed her legs, revealing her beautiful curves.

She casually took out a pack of cigarettes from her pocket. She wanted to light it, but after thinking about the occasion, she put it away again.

"So you smoke." Lin Yuan asked casually, but felt wrong afterwards.

If he and Fu Que were good friends, how could he know that the other party didn't smoke, and I'm afraid it would arouse suspicion.

"The addiction I have developed in the past two years is all because I made a boyfriend, and later found out that he is actually an addict." Fu Que paused at this point.

Lin Yuan recalled that he had just seen a passage in the brochure that Fu Que's childhood family seemed to be very unfortunate, but the brochure did not explain what happened.

"It's better to quit smoking, it's not good for your health." Lin Yuan patted her on the shoulder.

Fu Que was taken aback, and laughed at herself and said, "Thank you, it's rare that you care about me. Think about it, you used to list my life as an example of tragedy in your articles and tell readers and friends like me To live the same is to belittle yourself."

Fu Que seemed to be complaining to Mu Yuan, and her words were also piercing.

"You don't have to belittle yourself like this, there's still time for everything." Lin Yuan didn't know Fu Que's real experience, so he couldn't give appropriate advice.

Fu Que smiled slightly, and shook her head again.

The two were silent for a moment, the air seemed to be frozen.

After a while, she suddenly said, "By the way, I actually wrote a new book recently, and the publishing house is still finalizing the samples. I just brought a sample book with me."

Fu Que gave him a book. The cover of the book is red and black intertwined, giving people a dark first impression.

The title of the book is "Childhood, Sex and Control, My First Close Contact with Life".

The title of the book is very long, but it exaggerates a very real atmosphere. The whole book is not very thick. Lin Yuan turned a few pages and only read the preface.

While Lin Yuan was reading, Fu Que began to tell some of her thoughts in bits and pieces.

"The book talks about things you already know, and I didn't want to write this book at first. I have written many things when I wrote magazine columns over the years. They are all clichés, repeated over and over again, and readers are not tired of them. I'm already tired." Fu Que continued speaking briefly.

The surrounding staff came and went, went and came, all busy with their own affairs, and no bystanders participated in this conversation.

Fu Que didn't take it into consideration either, what she said was heartfelt words.

"During the time I wrote the book, I was anxious day and night, had nightmares, I lived alone, my boyfriend occasionally got drunk and broke in, I often couldn't sleep at night, closed my eyes, those things in the dark It just entered my mind and slowly penetrated my thinking."

Fu Que held the cigarette in her mouth, her hands trembling unconsciously, and finally borrowed a lighter to light it up, and began to puff.

After a while, her mood eased a lot.

"It's very strange. Even though it has been more than twenty years, what happened in those nights is still replaying in my mind." She held her forehead with her hand, fearing that her hairstyle would be messed up, so she could only turn her body sideways, looking a little Twisted.

"I think you need to see a psychiatrist. These nightmares are bothering you and have seriously affected your quality of life." Lin Yuan slowly closed the book.

After reading the previous preface, he basically already knows what the book will talk about.

　I don't want to write too depressing content, but I have seen too many discussions about native families recently, including those around me, and some people have come to me to complain, many, many, I think I also need a vent, so I opened a special one Copy, discuss this issue.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)