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Chapter 252 Customized signature blessing

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    No one spoke in silence at the entire dining table.  Everyone seemed to be frozen in place, motionless.

    Zhao Shuying's eyes widened. She looked in disbelief as another complete set of "Qing Yi" comics was placed in front of her. For a moment, she had the illusion that the world's richest man was nothing more than that.

    "Rong Rong, I, did I read it correctly? This set of "Tsing Yi" was given to me by you?"

    Beside, Song Muyao finally found her voice and asked weakly.

    Song Qinrong was staring at the picture on her phone that Mo Ke had sent her. She didn't even look up when she heard the words and said "hmm".

    Song Muyao suddenly couldn't hold it anymore, and a vicious dog pounced on him.

    He held up the top book with trembling fingers, and tears of excitement almost flowed from the corners of his mouth.

    "My old swan! Where did you get it from? Didn't it say that the hardcover version will be on sale this time, and it won't start until next week"

    As her eyes fell on the title page, her nagging voice stopped abruptly.

    Song Muyao's eyes widened in shock.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? What did she see?

    "Oh my god! Did I read that right? There is actually there is Leng Zhuda's autograph?! And he also specifically wrote "Wish grandma a long life? What kind of divine treatment is this!"

    Hearing this, Song Yiyi¡¯s face turned ugly and almost distorted.

    She no longer cared about her image, lifted up her skirt and strode over to Song Muyao.

    He picked up the book below, opened it, and immediately laughed: "What, where is the signature?"

    "Huh?" Song Muyao immediately looked over curiously.

    There are five volumes of the "Qing Yi" comic.  There are naturally five volumes of the complete set of hardcover editions here.

    Song Muyao took the top one, which was the first volume.  On the title page, there is a free and unrestrained word "Qi" -

    May your life be as long as Nanshan.

    ??Lengzhu.

    But Song Yiyina¡¯s second volume was completely blank, with nothing in it.

    Hearing this, Song Qinrong finally raised his head and glanced at her: "Every book in your set is signed?"

    Song Yiyi nodded and said matter-of-factly: "Yes, of course I have every copy."

    In previous years, when "Tsing Yi" released signed comics, they were released one volume at a time.

    This year, in order to cooperate with the launch of the filming of the "Tsing Yi" movie version, I gave it to fans and put the five volumes together to form a series of hardcover editions.

    "What Song Qinrong received at that time was the first volume of two hundred copies of "Qing Yi" sent by Mo Ke, and she only signed that volume.

    How could Song Yiyi get a set with each volume signed?

    Thinking of this, Song Qinrong¡¯s eyebrows wrinkled.

    She stepped forward and said to Zhao Shuying: "Grandma, let me take a look at these books."

    Zhao Shuying¡¯s attention had already turned to the book held by Song Muyao. When she heard this, she loosened her hand generously: ¡°Look, you can read whatever you want.¡±

    Turning around, his face changed, and he energetically grabbed the book from Song Muyao's hand: "You also wrote a blessing for me? Quick! Show me!"

    Song Muyao did not hesitate: "Ah, ah, no, let me touch it again. You still have a bunch of Yiyi's gifts anyway. Can't you just go with yours?"

    "Oh, there are just a bunch of signatures, and there is nothing written about Shoubi Nanshan! I want to see someone who has Shoubi Nanshan!" Zhao Shuying was anxious, and she didn't pay attention to her speech for a while.

    Song Yiyi was so angry that her face turned livid.

    The two gifts given by her and Song Qinrong obviously looked exactly the same.

    But Zhao Shuying and Song Muyao, two big fans of Leng Zhu, were only focused on grabbing Song Qinrong's book.

    Instead, her gift was left aside, unnoticed.

    Song Yiyi¡¯s hands clenched into fists.

    Song Qinrong, this bitch, was simply sent from heaven to defeat her!

    She looked at Song Qinrong, the culprit, looking at her pile of uninterested books as if nothing was wrong, her eyes slightly narrowed full of resentment.

    "Sister, as we all know, Leng Zhu is the laziest guy in the world. No matter how fans lament and beg, he has never held an on-site autograph signing in six years.

    He has no Weibo, no studio, never interacts with fans, and fans can¡¯t find him.

    For him, signing a hundred of his own names every year is already his limit.?.

    But this one is not only signed, but also has the words Shoubi Nanshan written on it Where did you get it from?

    I have followed him for so many years, but I have never seen him write such a blessing to any fan.  "

    Meng Yali also chimed in: "That's right! We Yiyi have been begging the editor for a month in order to get this signed copy!

    Youyou even bring a private blessing?  No matter how good the relationship between the editor and you is, it shouldn¡¯t be!  "

    Hearing this, Song Yiyi couldn't help but chuckle.

    Meng Yali turned back without knowing why: "Yiyi, why are you laughing?"

    Song Yiyi waved her hands sheepishly: "Nothing. I was just thinking that if my sister could ask Leng Zhuda to write a blessing to grandma, it must be more than just knowing the editor-in-chief.

    Maybe, my sister knows Da Da in person!  "

    "Hahaha¡­¡­"

    Hearing this, Meng Yali couldn't help but laugh, "Is it her? She may not have even heard of Leng Zhu's name, how can she know Leng Zhu himself?"

    Song Yiyi tilted her head, with an innocent look on her face: "If sister doesn't know you, how did you get this signed version?"

    "How did you get it?"

    Being interrupted by the two of them, Fang Luoyu couldn't help but draw his attention. He moved his eyes to the pile of books given by Song Qinrong and curled his lips with a sneer.

    "Yiyi, have you forgotten that the most pirated version every year is this set of "Tsing Yi"?"

    "What do you mean, Mr. Fang?" Song Muyao, who was still fighting for books with Zhao Shuying, suddenly raised her head and asked in a bad tone.

    Fang Luoyu raised his eyebrows: "Sister Yaoyao, grandma, didn't I tell you, are you sure that the book you grabbed is really an authentic book signed by Leng Zhuda?

    Don¡¯t end up being deceived by some thoughtful people!  "

    Zhao Shuying¡¯s face immediately darkened: ¡°What do you mean, the signed version Rongrong sent is fake?¡±

    Song Yiyi bit her lip: "Grandma, brother Luo Yu didn't mean that. I think he should be as curious as me.

    Don¡¯t say that this set of ¡°Tsing Yi¡± hasn¡¯t been released yet. Even if it is released, Sister Yaoyao and I have not been able to grab it in so many years.

    Sister, she has just arrived in the capital, and this is probably the first time she has heard of Leng Zhu¡¯s name.

    Even I got it after begging the editor for a month.  But my sister got a set of "Tsing Yi" that has not yet been released in such a short period of time?  It's really puzzling.

    What¡¯s more, Sister Yaoyao, you should also know, right? When has he written a fan message in all these years?  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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