My Cartoonist Strategy

"Cough..."

Shen Xin coughed heavily and took a deep breath.

From the lounge of Jiman Bookstore, he glanced at the bookstore lobby, where a long line was already lined up, and even outside the store was neatly filled with people.

"There are so many people." Shen Xin laughed dryly.

"No way, some people have already queued up at six or seven in the morning. This is not the case with the signed book sales..." The manager smiled bitterly, and he rarely saw such scenes.

Shen Xin glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and it was 11 o'clock in 10 minutes.

"Otherwise, let's start now? It's a bit cold today. Everyone is waiting outside, it's not good for the body."

It was not raining today, but it was overcast and a small wind blew up. If you stood outside, it was really cold.

"OK, then, shall we start now?" The store manager nodded.

Start early and end early. If the time is too long, the road will be congested.

"Wait!" Wang Wenhong stopped Shen Xin.

Shen Xin turned around and saw Wang Wenhong handing over a cup of brewed granules, "Drink these before going out."

"what?"

Shen Xin frowned and grinned.

If there is a choice, he really does not want to drink these things.

"You are too. It's almost a week since I got a cold. It's still not good." Wang Wenhong complained, "I don't listen to the doctor at all."

"Wrong! Cough cough... I'm okay. I used to have a runny nose, but just got a cold again. Now it's a cough." Shen Xin countered.

"Shut up! Drink the medicine first!" Wang Wenhong put the cup into Shen Xin's hand, and Shen Xin could only hold the nose and drank the medicine.

The store manager came to the bookstore lobby to inform the people who bought the book to line up.

The customers who were still talking quietly immediately calmed down and lined up neatly.

Seeing Shen Xin coming to the lobby, someone immediately shouted, "Mr. Shen!"

"Ms. Shen hasn't seen you for a long time!"

"Ms. Shen must pay attention to his body!"

"I...I...must sign me, Teacher Shen..."

"Mr. Shen, I am your book friend..."

"Mr. Shen, "Soul of Chess"...Can "Soul of Chess" be signed? I am the full version!"

Not one or two people shouted, but sixty or seventy percent greeted Shen Xin.

Some problems can be heard by Shen Xin, some problems can't be heard by Shen Xin, and Wang Wenhong can only be asked to find a microphone.

"Hello, everyone. Although I have never met you before, but I and I have long been connected through comics, so here, thank you for taking the cold and deliberately come. As for the body, some recently A cold, but the problem is not too great. After a short rest for two days, it should be cured. Everyone needs to worry about it.

"Actually, I have wanted to meet you for a long time, but the work has been serialized and I have never made time, so I cherish this opportunity. As for the signature, whether it is "Steel" or "Chess Soul" Or "Y's", these are all possible, and don't need to be comics purchased on site. The above is all I want to say. If you have any questions, you may also tell me separately."

"Today's time is limited, I will work hard." After talking, Shen Xin took a deep breath, "So, next, let's start the signing."

Inside the hall, there was a lot of applause, and at the same time, some people took care of the body and mind.

Wang Wenhong clutched his forehead helplessly.

Teacher Shen is like this... When you see the reader, you forget everything...

What is only signed for 800 copies, what is only signed for 5 hours, when that time, there are countless things to do.

Fortunately, "Steelmaking" will be closed next week. At that time, Mr. Shen can also get sick and take a break.

"Store manager, you look at it for a while, and it almost disappears..." Wang Wenhong whispered, "Don't let Teacher Shen be too tired."

"Well, I know." The store manager nodded, watching many readers line up holding a whole set of books, and felt a bit distressed by Shen Xin.

Whether it is strength, image, or age,

Originally, Ye Hexu's image was also good, but he was helpless and too short, which gave him a lot of points.

The shop assistants pushed the carts and sent the prepared comics to the stalls. They were divided by the readers before they were placed in the stalls.

Not only Volume 18 of Steelmaking, but also other comics of Steelmaking, and Soul of Chess, most of the comics placed on the counter were taken by readers.

Shen Xin sent away a reader without breathing. Another reader held five copies of "Steelmaking" in front of Shen Xin.

"Mr. Shen, please." A reader folded his hands and smiled, but worried.

Shen Xin nodded slightly, and the reader seemed to be fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Ok... Don't you have class today?"

"Well. But your chance to sign and sell a book today is really too rare...'equivalent exchange', right? If you want something, you will lose another part." The reader rubbed his nose.

Equivalent exchange...

Shen Xin smiled bitterly in his heart. This rule, which is regarded as "truth" in the "Steel" world, seems to have meaning in reality.

After signing a few comics, the reader was extremely grateful, turned around, and could not wait to take the phone.

"Hello, brother, I tell you, I just talked to Teacher Shen..."

"..."

Shen Xin didn't have time to sigh, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The next reader put three "Steel" on the table.

Wang Wenhong looked at Shen Xin who flicked his finger and continued to sign.

"The same is true of other cartoonists who sign and sell books here?" Wang Wenhong asked rhetorically.

"Of course not." The manager shook his head and denied, "Most of the other cartoonists are one, two or many. But rarely like today, one buys four or five."

"why?"

"So far, Shen Xin has only sold books a few times, but he has never signed a book before coming to ComicFuture. Who knows when Mr. Shen will sign next time? Also make up, and just now, Mr. Shen also let go, everyone knows that the opportunity is rare." The store manager explained.

"..."

Wang Wenhong rolled his eyes in depression, but had to approve what the manager said.

In the future, let Shen Xin sign and sell the book again, really need to be more careful.

Wang Wenhong looked at Shen Xin again and found that he coughed twice, then immediately entered the room, and brewed another pack of cold granules.

He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and more than two hours had passed.

I really hope that time will pass soon.

Outside the bookstore, the wind gradually rose, and the weather seemed colder.

Zuo Yuan gripped the purchased volume 18 of the "Steel", followed the crowd in front, moved a small step forward, and finally entered the bookstore.

Don't look just a small step, but he warmed up immediately.

Although the front team is still long, it should be time to meet Shen Xin.

Suddenly, Zuo Yuan felt a little excited.

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