God Descends the Second Element

Although the situation in front of him was a bit at a loss, Wang Hao was just stunned for about a second and then quickly recovered. He put the two books handed over by Hirano Toda in front of him, quickly reading the two books. The two words "God Lord" were signed on the book.

Then he returned the book to the other party. Wang Hao looked at the other party with a smile and said, "Thank you very much. There should be some time for the physical book of the "Magic Forbidden Book Catalog", but I will arrange this as soon as possible. On Weibo and titter."

"I will pay more attention to it! Then I won't bother too much. I hope the **** master teacher can continue to persevere!"

"Well, I will cheer, thank you for your support."

Hirano Toda also knew that someone was waiting behind him, and after a few small chats, he left with two signed books contentedly.

Seeing the back of the other party leaving, Wang Hao was secretly relieved. When talking with the other party just now, he was also very worried about being exposed, but now it seems that he has been worrying too much.

By the way, your signature just now should be fine, right?

Just thinking about it, the second reader has already arrived in a blink of an eye.

At this time, Wang Hao has completely adjusted his mentality and decided not to think about other irrelevant things as much as possible, because every reader who came to this signing event came here with a serious heart, Wang Hao Of course, you can't be perfunctory.

That’s why he also worked hard and took seriously every reader who came to sign, but the communication time with everyone was not too long. After all, there are more people in the back. If everyone talks about it. Minutes, it is impossible to complete the signature within the specified time today.

Wang Hao now tries his best to complete within six seconds, including signing and asking questions for everyone, and he can sign ten books in about a minute.

At this rate, there will be more than 100 books in ten minutes, and more than 600 books in an hour.

The stipulated time is from 1:30 to 7:30 in the afternoon, which means that Wang Hao can probably complete nearly 4,000 books during this period. He estimated that he should be able to complete it, right?

The bookstore here has prepared about 4,500 physical books of "Five Centimeters Per Second". Wang Hao feels that he will have to work a little longer anyway. If it is delayed, it should be completed at around 8:30.

In other words, to fight continuously from 1:30 in the afternoon to around 8:30 in the evening for seven hours, this is simply impossible for the average person.

In addition to ensuring that the signature is beautiful and strong during the signing event, it is also necessary to keep a clear mind and answer some questions from the readers, and maintain a good attitude during the conversation. Working in this state for seven hours is indeed Very difficult.

However, Wang Hao has always lived in a high-pressure mode, and his physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, so he thinks that it should be possible to clenched his teeth and insist on perseverance.

The reason why he forced himself so reluctantly is also very simple, that is, he does not want readers who come today to come with hope and return with disappointment.

The crowd in line seems to have never decreased. Wang Hao can no longer remember who the black-haired girl with glasses is the reader? Is it the ninth and thirtieth place or the thousandth and thirtieth place? That's not the number...

Although I can't remember where the opponent is, Wang Hao still explained the opponent's problem with the best attitude.

"Teacher God Lord has signed for four consecutive hours without rest. In short, let's let him rest for a while!"

The owner of the bookstore next to him was already anxious. Originally, he thought that Wang Hao was just walking around, otherwise he wouldn't wear a mask pretending to be mysterious.

"Yes, there will be problems if this continues!"

Sufujizaki felt a little guilty when he saw this scene. He was deeply ashamed of his previous thoughts. In fact, he thought about the same as the bookstore owner at first. The reason why Wang Hao wore a mask to participate in the signing event was probably just a singular thing. Take a cutscene.

Feel free to find a reason to take a break for a while, and then find someone to help replace it. After all, the reader can't recognize it even if you put on a mask, so you can rest in a fair manner.

But Wang Hao didn't do that. Instead, he sat in his seat all the time, seeming to have taken root there.

Seeing this scene, Sufujizaki couldn't help sighing. He didn't know why he sighed. For a while, there was no way to go forward, or it was because of guilt.

He turned his head and looked at Iida Ayano next to him, and said sincerely: "Editor Iida, please persuade the **** master teacher to take a rest first."

"no problem."

Iida Ayano nodded, she was also a little worried about Wang Hao's situation, got up from a position beside her, and walked towards Wang Hao's place.

Before Iida Ayano could speak, Wang Hao raised his head, looked at the other person and smiled and said, "Could you please pour me a glass of water?"

"it is good."

When Iida Ayano came to Wang Hao and was about to persuade him, he heard these words. Looking at the clear eyes of the other party, forgetting the original words, the words in his heart blurted out subconsciously~www.NovelMTL.com~this Upon hearing this, Wang Hao turned his head and began to sign. He had already adapted to the high-intensity work mode, but after four hours of continuous work without stopping, even Wang Hao felt a little tired.

Sufujizaki and others next to him saw this scene, and suddenly became silent, and there was also a trace of respect in their eyes looking at Wang Hao. Perhaps the young man was just like the white clown mask he was wearing.

A faint smile was outlined at the corner of the mask's mouth, and most people would look like a clown smile from a distance.

But no one noticed that the clown's face was smiling, but the corners of his eyes were crying.

If one day the clown really cried, would people think it would be funny? Maybe even if the clown is crying, no one will hear it, no one...

It's a pity that no one will ever know whether everything hidden under the smiling mask of the clown is crying or laughing?

Even Wang Hao didn't know it himself, he was just doing what he could do.

.……..…….

At dusk, when the outline of the world becomes blurred, inhuman things can be seen. It is also called the time of encountering demons, the time of loneliness.

There is also a description of the twilight in "The Collection of Many Leaves": [After the long moon at dusk, stand up and show your body; don't ask who I am, I treat myself to Iraqi people. 】

At dusk, it is the weakest moment of the interface between the world and the other shore. Perhaps it is better to call it "Time of Devil".

At the intersection of the other shore and the world, there are already many beings gathered here at this time. The leader is a young man wearing a black robe with a cold complexion. Just standing there puts a lot of pressure on people.

This person is the ghost lamp who had a fate with Wang Hao!

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