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On the day of the signing, Mi Xingwei dressed up specially, wearing a silk scarf and sunglasses, only showing half of her face.

In fact, her communication with readers only exists in Two-dimensional, and on the usual Weibo forums, she only shares some life and experience, and never shows her face in front of readers.

Therefore, Mi Xingwei was still a little apprehensive about meeting readers at the signing event.

After receiving the notice, Mi Xingwei took a taxi and rushed to Huanjin Park.

Nancheng on weekdays is different from weekends. There is less bustle and bustle. In the city at nine o'clock, there are not many cars on the road.

After arriving at Huanjin Park, Mi Xingwei saw a long queue inside from a distance. She was surprised that she had so many readers. At first, she was worried that [-] copies a day, if there were no readers to support the scene, she would Isn't it too embarrassing.

Mi Xingwei pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of her nose. She put on heavy makeup again today, and matched it with the scum girl's big wave hairstyle she just made.

Outside the park, there was a security guard, who was lying on a recliner at the entrance with a large enamel teacup. When he saw Mi Xingwei approaching, he got up and pointed to the table next to him, and said, "Sign here, there is a pervert in the park recently, Registration is required when entering and exiting the circle."

The corner of Mi Xingwei's mouth twitched, pervert?

Is it so scary...

After signing, Mi Xingwei contacted screenwriter Yang after entering the park.

Screenwriter Yang was very enthusiastic. He chatted with her about the process of the signing meeting, and also talked with her about many things in the screenwriting circle.Mi Xingwei hit it off with her immediately, and finally added WeChat.

Screenwriter Yang is not a few years older than her, and is considered young among screenwriters. Mi Xingwei knows that her most famous work "Deep Court" was the champion of the ratings in last year's costume drama.

Because she wants to participate in the script of "Ming Jin", she has recently read a lot of books about screenwriting. Although "Ming Jin" is her work, there is still a big difference between a writer and a screenwriter, so she asked screenwriter Yang for advice. I have a lot of experience in scripting.

While talking about the fun place, Yang Xueman's cell phone rang suddenly, she glanced at it, it was the boss, she said to Mi Xingwei: "Excuse me, I'll answer the call."

Mi Xingwei smiled and said, "Okay."

There were a lot of books on the field, stacked up in piles, and for the signing event, "Ming Jin" specially changed the cover and added an extra edition of the sequel.

Mi Xingwei took a book casually, flipped to the middle, and read it carefully.

Although "Ming Brocade" is my own work, if you break away from the writing environment and simply look at it from the reader's point of view, you will feel that this is a regrettable and hopeless story.

From getting acquainted with each other to experiencing family hatred and national hatred, Gu Shiwei grew up step by step, while Bai Sitong struggled in Gu's mansion, but was still trapped in darkness.Bai Sitong is a person in the old society. She is secular and mean, deceived and betrayed by everyone, living in the dust, living in a world of luxury and money.She knew that Gu Shiwei was that ray of light, so she deliberately approached and teased Gu Shiwei, but she knew that it was the light that she would never be able to reach.

In this world, no one can save her.

So at the last moment, she resolutely sank into the lake. This was her doomed fate from the first day she stepped into Gu's mansion.

Everyone is a murderer, and Gu Shiwei is a witness to this tragedy.

"Ming Jin" is not a love story in the traditional sense, and they didn't even express their affection clearly. This is a silent gunpowder between the old era and the new era, destined to be unable to blend, but constantly involved.

There is a bookmark in the book, which is a special sign for this reprint.

On it is a hand-painted back view with a few strokes. There are dark mountains in the distance and the rising sun, which represents new hope.

Mi Xingwei stared at the hand-painted stick figure and gradually became fascinated. Yang Xueman walked over after answering the phone, and said to her with a smile: "I have read this book and read it in one go. After reading it... The indescribable feeling, obviously should be despair, but for some reason, after reading it, I feel empty, I always feel that everyone is a bad person, but I can’t blame anyone.” She paused, and suddenly asked: "What are your thoughts?"

Tragedy has always been the one that impresses people. People always pay more attention to the bad ones, and always hope that the ending of the story is perfect, but sometimes, incompleteness is also perfect in another sense.

Mi Xingwei closed the book, pulled the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "Everyone has their own ideas. People have different experiences and different ideas. However, this is the greatest joy of reading, isn't it?"

Yang Xueman also pulled her lips and smiled, expressing her agreement.

Mi Xingwei laughed and said, "It turns out that screenwriter Yang is also my reader."

Yang Xueman smiled and said, "Of course, I will ask you for a special visa later!"

Without saying a word, Mi Xingwei took a pen and signed her pen name on the back of the bookmark smartly, and also wrote a special signature, and said with a smile: "This is the first special signature, it is my first gift from screenwriter Yang."

Yang Xueman happily took it and put it in her bag.

The book signing went smoothly, all [-] copies were sold out, it took a while longer than expected, but there are still many readers who did not arrive, the number of people should be less tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

After signing the [-] books, it was already evening, and the sun was setting. Mi Xingwei felt that her hand was about to break. God knows, why did she have to start so long and kill Matt when she started her writing career? The name, I really have hand cramps when I sign in! !

After tidying up the venue, it was already dark. The weather in Nancheng had a huge temperature difference between morning and evening. During the day, it was so hot that it was almost melting. At night, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, rustling the leaves in the park.

Yang Xueman tidied up her bag and said, "Xingwei, I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow! Be careful on the road!"

Mi Xingwei smiled and waved to her, "Okay, see you tomorrow!"

After packing up, Mi Xingwei walked out of the park. Just as she was about to take out her mobile phone to take a Didi car, she remembered that the screenwriter guidance notes that Yang Xueman had given her during the day had left in the desk drawer, and she planned to go back to study at night. , and turned back again.

This park is an old park, very big, with many trees, many facilities are in disrepair, several street lights are broken, only the fountain has a little yellow light.

Mi Xingwei turned on the flashlight, and walked back along the memory just now, but it was too dark, and the path went around, and she didn't know where she had gone.

There was darkness in front of her, Mi Xingwei stopped, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, making her a little cold.Suddenly remembered that in the daytime, the security man said that the park had been abnormal recently, and she felt creepy.

Forget it, come and pick it up tomorrow.

She turned around and walked back. Just two steps away, a man suddenly rushed out from the bushes in front of her. Standing under the dim light, she smiled ferociously at her.

When Mi Xingwei saw that man, she was frightened out of her wits, her calves felt weak, staring at that piercing smile, before she had time to react, the man suddenly took off his pants.

"Ahhh—" Mi Xingwei turned around and ran away in fright, only then did she realize that she had met that pervert, and she was still an exhibitionist pervert.

Seeing Mi Xingwei, the pervert screamed in fright, and immediately followed her with his trousers in his hands, with an evil smile on his face.

It was pitch black in front, and there was a public bathroom next to it, with a light on at the door, Mi Xingwei subconsciously ran in and locked the door behind her back.There was a light in the bathroom, and she stared at the door, nervously daring to breathe, for fear that the pervert would follow.

How to do?

Her panicked mind went blank, and she subconsciously pulled out her cell phone to call the police. The next second, there was a knock on the door in front of her. Mi Xingwei took two steps back in fright. At the same time, the cell phone in her hand suddenly It rang.

It was Tang Yi'an calling.

Mi Xingwei connected without even thinking about it. She was terrified, staring at the ding-dong door in front of her eyes, and cried out in a crying voice: "Tang Yi'an, I've met a pervert, Tang Yi'an..."

Tang Yi'an on the other end heard the crying on the phone, his brows darkened slightly, and his voice was anxious, he asked, "Don't be afraid, where are you now? Is there any place to hide around, and is there any injury?"

When Mi Xingwei heard Tang Yi'an's voice, tears couldn't stop falling, she sobbed, "No, I'm in Huanjin Park... in the bathroom, and that person is outside the door..."

Tang Yi'an got up with his mobile phone, and walked out while comforting her: "Don't be afraid, I'll be there right away, you lock the door and the insurance, don't talk."

Mi Xingwei nodded with trembling in her voice: "Mmm..."

The phone was not hung up, and Mi Xingwei could even hear the sound of Tang Yi'an driving the door.She stared at the outer door and slowly backed away, locking herself in the bathroom inside, in case the outer door was opened, there was still a switch inside.

She leaned against the wall and huddled in the innermost place, she closed her eyes and dared not look ahead, let alone look at the top of her head, for fear that a face would suddenly protrude from above her head.Tang Yi'an on the phone couldn't help comforting her, with the same gentleness as before, "Don't be afraid, I'll come right away."

The voice outside the door gradually disappeared, and there was no sound in the silent bathroom. Mi Xingwei listened to the gentle voice on the phone, and her heart gradually eased.

Tang Yi'an drove extremely fast, ran through two traffic lights in a row, parked the car at the entrance of Huanjin Park 10 minutes later, got off the car and ran towards the bathroom.

There was no one in the park, and the pervert outside the bathroom door was nowhere to be seen. She rushed up to knock on the door and shouted, "Weiwei, it's me."

Mi Xingwei heard the voice on the phone overlapped with the voice outside the door, and only then did she know that Tang Yi'an was here. She tremblingly stood up and went to open the door, turning the doorknob bit by bit, and finally seeing Tang Yi'an's familiar face, she felt her whole body Softened, the tip of his nose became sore, and he cried tearfully: "Tang Yi'an, you really scared me to death just now!"

Tang Yi'an directly hooked her into her arms, kept stroking her hair, comforted her out of breath, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..."

After a while, Mi Xingwei calmed down. She opened Tang Yi'an's arms, wiped her tears with her hands behind her back, and asked softly, "Are you nearby?"

Tang Yi'an looked at her, hummed in a low voice, and asked her with a frown: "It's so late, what are you still doing in the park?"

Mi Xingwei lowered her head and said, "I dropped something."

"Have you found it?" Tang Yi'an slowly calmed down, God knows how flustered she was when she heard her crying on the phone.

Mi Xingwei shook her head, "No."

Tang Yi'an put the coat in his arms over Mi Xingwei's body, reached out to hold her hand, and said, "I won't look for it anymore."

"Where do you live? One person or two people?" Tang Yi'an led her out.

Mi Xingwei followed behind her, her gaze fell on Tang Yi'an's hand holding her, she said bewilderedly, "Alone."

Tang Yi'an didn't ask any more questions, and led her directly out of the park, got into the car and fastened her seat belt, and then started the car, asking, "Did you bring your ID card?"

Mi Xingwei: "Yes, where are you taking me?"

"Go back to the hotel." Tang Yi'an said with downcast eyes.

Mi Xingwei didn't dare to speak, she only focused on thinking in her mind. Just outside the bathroom, Tang Yi'an called her "Weiwei", and she was flustered with anxiety. In addition, she was very frightened, and her mind was in a mess Land, can't figure out anything.

The car drove smoothly, and the street lights outside the window shone in, and the shadows stretched and shortened. After 10 minutes, the car stopped at the entrance of a hotel.

At first glance, it looked like a high-end hotel, not the seaside hotel where she lived before.

Mi Xingwei got out of the car and followed Tang Yian in. When she got to the front desk, Tang Yian turned to look at her and said, "Where's the ID card?"

Mi Xingwei knew that Tang Yi'an was going to book a new hotel for her, she said, "My suitcase is still there."

"Go get it tomorrow."

"Oh." Mi Xingwei said, and took out her ID card from her bag and handed it over. The front desk took a form and a pen, and said, "Miss Mi, please sign here."

Mi Xingwei picked up the pen, and without thinking about it, signed her name smartly at the signing place.

The front desk took the list, looked up at Mi Xingwei, and suddenly asked: "Are you a flower in Tingcheng?!"