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Chapter 1547 - 743 Celebrity Writer Recruiting Experience_2
Chapter 1547: Chapter 743 Celebrity Writer Recruiting Experience_2
At first, when he met the young author, not knowing he was the idol he admired in his heart, he felt somewhat dissatisfied. You’re not much older than me, yet you can afford fancy cars and even have a stunning beauty by your side...
Even after he clearly knew his uncle intended to befriend this young wealthy man, he still felt uncomfortable and kept silent. But his change of mind happened in an instant, from the moment he heard that he was an author, all his negative thoughts disappeared: It’s normal for a talented person to have a beautiful companion! It’s acceptable for such a young and talented author to be successful in society! What’s so great about getting into Cambridge University? The person has the talent anyway!
That’s just how young people are; when they dislike someone, they dislike everything about them. But when they like someone, they like everything about them—it’s like how he previously thought his attire was just a show, pretending to be modest. Now his thoughts changed, and he believes it really is modesty.
After getting the book, he still felt it was not enough. He turned back to the car, found a small notebook and a pen, and then excitedly prepared to rush into the restaurant.
He had just reached the door when he stopped, couldn’t help but pull out his phone quickly, and started typing, sending a flurry of messages to some friends bragging: I met the author of that book, he’s having dinner with me right now, there was a foreigner talking movie rights with him just now, the director is Steven Spielberg. More awesome than I imagined, not only is he great at writing but also at making money, and he has an extremely, extremely, extremely beautiful girlfriend...
Then he dashed over to Yan Fei’s side, under his uncle’s murderous gaze, with a slightly restrained smile, he spread the book open and said, "Idol, can you give me an autograph?"
Yan Fei looked at him wanting to laugh but felt it wasn’t appropriate, simply picked up the pen, signed his name, and asked, "Is that okay?"
Then he couldn’t help but mock himself: "Since I started the cattle farm until now, I’ve signed many contracts, but signing my own novel is indeed a first."
"So this is the first autograph, right?" Gong Shuhao was thrilled. "Could you also write ’the first autograph’?"
"You come here and sit down." Gong Deli couldn’t stand it anymore. "There will be more opportunities in the future, we are currently eating, is your behavior appropriate now?"
"This is my idol." Gong Shuhao insisted. "Just this once, uncle, don’t worry, I’ll listen to you in the future. You know I’ve recently been super in love with this book, if you don’t let me get an autograph now, I won’t be able to enjoy my meal!"
After finishing speaking and seeing that Yan Fei had already helplessly written ’the first autograph’, he immediately stopped caring about talking to his uncle: "Boss Yan, author, idol, thank you so much! I’ll treasure this autograph, it could be a family heirloom in the future!"
"By the way, idol, I still want to ask you a few questions..." Gong Shuhao started to say as he sat down at his spot, but couldn’t help himself and started speaking. He also spread out his small notebook, holding a pen ready to interview.
Gong Deli slapped him: "Can you behave yourself? Isn’t this embarrassing? If you admire him, learn a bit from him, don’t just bluster about!"
As Gong Deli’s love ran deep so did his scolding, perhaps a bit too harsh this time, the sound was loud enough that many people in the restaurant began to look over.
Gong Shuhao clearly understood very well, and didn’t attempt to justify himself. Seeing others looking over, he simply stood up and cupped his hands toward everyone: "Sorry everyone, I apologize for disturbing your meal. Today, I met my favorite author, my idol, and got a bit carried away. Please continue your meal, I sincerely apologize."
This is exactly what happens when you talk too much, after he sat down and apologized to his uncle, other diners in the restaurant began to whisper amongst themselves.
When Will brought over the contract for Xu Xiaoyan to review, the whispers became even louder. Most regular patrons knew that this foreigner was half-owner and head chef of the restaurant, and seeing his almost obsequious behavior towards Yan Fei made them even more curious.
Yan Fei didn’t notice these things; he is a man who ’employs without doubting and doubts not those he employs.’ Since he had handed this matter to Will, and given Will’s reliability in previously handling his book publishing, he felt it was okay to continue to entrust this matter to Will.
We won’t discuss favors; the key point is Will himself was also willing. Probably a Hollywood fantasy of Will’s taking hold, in any case, he was absolutely more passionate about getting a book turned into a film, one produced by a top director, than he was about his love for cooking.
As several people had just sealed this deal, at a nearby table, a group of four or five young people after much discussion stood up collectively and came over, with the leader tentatively asking: "Excuse me, I see that book on your table, are you Yan Fei, the author of this book?"
As soon as Yan Fei nodded, a young girl who could no longer contain herself said, "Author Idol, could you sign something for me too?"
Having said that, she rummaged through her belongings, and finding she had no paper or pen, she stretched out her fair arm: "Can you sign on my arm? I have your novel, but I forgot to bring it today!"
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