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The flight from Beijing to Shenzhen landed smoothly on the lawn.
Zhang Sixiu set foot in the city of Shencheng with a red backpack on her back. She felt very excited at the thought of meeting her idol.
She came to Shencheng alone, and the father was a little worried, so Zhang Zhidong accompanied his daughter.
The weather temperature in Shenzhen City seems to be not as low as in the north, but the same temperature, the human body feels much colder than the capital city.
After getting off the plane, the two went outside and took a taxi, got in and fastened their seat belts.
Zhang Zhidong told the driver his destination: "Driver, Shencheng Book Center."
Listening to this place, the driver looked strange. To be honest, he really didn¡¯t want to go to that place today. The traffic was a mess.
He started the taxi, turned the steering wheel and drove towards his destination.
There was a serious traffic jam on the road. It took more than an hour to get to the Shencheng Book Center, about 1 km away, and I couldn't drive any further.
The traffic jam ahead was tight, and the traffic announcer's voice came from the taxi's radio.
¡°Emergency notice, emergency notice, traffic near the Shencheng Book Center is extremely busy today. Drivers are advised not to go to that area unless necessary¡±
The driver chuckled: ¡°There¡¯s no way, we can¡¯t get in. You can get out of the car and walk over.¡±
Looking at the traffic jam on the road, it is estimated that the traffic jam will prevent them from moving for an hour. Zhang Sixiu and Zhang Zhidong, the father and daughter, pushed the door open and got out of the car, walked onto the sidewalk, and walked quickly towards the book shopping center.
When I arrived at the door of the bookstore, I was shocked again by the scene in front of me.
There was also a long queue, and the book shopping center was packed with people. The queue stretched from the inside to the outside, and there was no end in sight.
Zhang Zhidong took a deep breath: "Daughter, if you want to meet your idol, it is probably more difficult than meeting a god."
Since there is no reason to back down, Zhang Sixiu looks at the sensational scene, but she feels excited.
She took her father¡¯s hand and joined the queue. She looked like a believer in the future.
Because the scene was too sensational, the staff at the book buying center were busy maintaining order, and the autograph session was postponed.
It wasn¡¯t until 11 o¡¯clock in the morning that Chen Yao finally appeared. He stood on the stage with a smile.
There was another commotion in the book shopping center, and everyone walked towards him with books in hand.
Chen Yao coughed dryly: "To be honest, it's beyond my expectation. I didn't expect everyone to be so enthusiastic. Get in line. I'll sign autographs for everyone now."
Originally, I wanted to communicate with the book fans at the scene about the creative background of "My Wandering Earth 3" and talk about some interesting places that everyone has not discovered and places worth pondering.
But with such a hot scene, it¡¯s better to cut the nonsense and start signing the book.
Chen Yao sat down and a middle-aged uncle handed over the book.
"Dr. Chen, it's a pity that you are a man. If you were a woman, I would not be able to bear hug you. Haha" The middle-aged uncle laughed.
If Chen Yao is hugged or even forcibly kissed by this greasy uncle, Chen Yao will feel cold all over. Fortunately, I am a man.
??Hurryly signed and handed the book back to him. The uncle took the book and left with satisfaction.
¡°Then there was a little chubby girl. She placed the books in front of her: ¡°Me, me, me, so, so, so much, I like your books, and I also like the songs you sing.¡±
Seeing her idol, the little fat girl was so excited that she couldn¡¯t even speak.
Chen Yao signed quickly and handed it back to her.
¡°Then there was a young man wearing a suit and glasses, who looked like an IT guy.
Chen Yao took the book he handed over and signed it.
"Dr. Chen, is The Wandering Earth 3 the last one? Will there be another Wandering Earth 4?" His eyes were filled with anticipation. He liked this book so much that he really didn't want it to end.
Chen Yao shook his head slightly: "The Wandering Trilogy, the finale of the Earth entering the orbit of Proxima Centauri to welcome the new sun."
"Then when will you publish a new book?"
Chen Yao thought for a moment: "I haven't thought about it yet. I will tell everyone when I think of it."
His hand speed is relatively fast. In one hour, he signed thousands of books, but the queue behind him was still very long.
The autograph session lasted until 3 p.m., and Chen Yao¡¯s fingers were sore as he signed autographs. Seeing those die-hard fans who refused to leave, he extended the time to 5 p.m.
Until the sun went down, Luo Kun faced the long queue: "?Sorry, Director Chen's fingers are numb. Today's autograph session ends here. Thank you fans for coming. "
Fans can understand that they are leaving one after another.
Chen Yao exhaled, rubbed his fingers and stood up, went to the bathroom, and then walked out of the book shopping center.
Luo Kun walked over quickly and said quickly: "Chen Yao, there is a little girl who flew from the capital and wants to see you. She said that if she can't see you, she will be very disappointed."
No, right? Flying here from the capital? This fan is a little crazy.
Chen Yao asked: "Where is she?"
Luo Kun took him downstairs and out of the door of the book shopping center.
Just to one side of the door, I saw a pair of women.
"Are you Zhang Sixiu who came from the capital?" Chen Yao looked at her with a smile.
An excited smile appeared on Zhang Sixiu's tired face. She nodded and breathed quickly: "There are too many people. I have been waiting all day and still can't see you."
The more she talked, the more excited she became, and she was a little breathless when speaking.
Taking the book and ballpoint pen from her hand, Chen Yao quickly signed on it and satisfied her a little by adding a heart-shaped pattern after his name.
After chatting with her for a while, it turned out that she was a top student from Peking University, and the man next to her was a computer professor at Peking University. The two fathers and daughters flew all the way here just to meet and get an autograph.
Zhang Zhidong pushed up his black-rimmed glasses and said with a smile: "If she was pursuing an ordinary star, I wouldn't agree with anything, but her idol is you, so even if she is crazy, she will come with you."
??The core of Chen Yao is technology. This is the biggest difference between him and other entertainment stars. He has a higher level of competency, and it is more than one level higher.
What he did promoted the country¡¯s scientific and technological progress, which is worthy of his daughter¡¯s learning and her daughter¡¯s admiration for him.
Chen Yao handed the book back to her. It was rare for Zhang Sixiu to see her idol. She took many photos with him on her mobile phone.
Looking at the photo with her idol, Zhang Sixiu finally nodded with satisfaction, a happy smile on her face.
Zhang Zhidong asked: "Mr. Chen, when will you come to Peking University? I would like to invite you to come to Peking University to give a speech."
Speech.
Chen Yao said: "It depends on the time, I will go sooner or later."
It was late, the father and daughter left, Zhang Sixiu turned around and waved goodbye to Chen Yao.
She blinked her big eyes: "My name is Zhang Sixiu, you have to remember me. See you at Peking University!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com