Chapter 437

Wechat

Ito Zo closed his eyes and thought, opened the drawer of the low table and took out another mobile phone from it.

It looks much more advanced. At first glance, it is the mobile phone of modern people.

This phone is his and not his.

To be exact, it was his original mobile phone when he returned to the world more than a year ago

There is no mobile phone card in it, but wechat seems to work

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After sending a message to his uncle, Yingye Tong opened the school forum and began to watch it.

Today's school forum is very active.

Yingye Tong looked. Fortunately, the topic of discussion is no longer Su ye, but the book signing meeting she saw in the news a few days ago.

She opened a hot post. The landlord went to the book signing meeting and took a picture of the author bowing his head for signature and drying the signed book pages in the post.

In two simple photos, Yingye Tong counted and built a 500 storey building. The following are all comments of book powder. He said that although the author didn't show his face, he must be handsome and stylish. He also asked the landlord if he saw what the author looked like.

Yingye Tong is too speechless. A few days ago, she posted a post with high academic background and published her prediction for the future development of Chinese medicine.

She has written more than 5000 words for several days. There are only two comments, one of which was built by herself.

Yingye Tong didn't buy the book or go to the book signing meeting, but she also wanted to get the heat of the landlord

Thinking of this, she opened her microblog and searched for the keyword 'book signing meeting of alien lords'.

Sure enough, a lot of microblogs sent by passers-by were found, which were all photos of the book signing meeting.

She also picked out a photo of a signed book page and a photo of the author signing, then removed the microblog watermark of the person with P-map software, returned it to the school forum, edited a post and sent it out.

This time, just sent out a few minutes, there have been several replies.

Also asked her if she saw what the author looked like.

Yingye Tong didn't reply like the previous landlord, saying "I didn't see it", but speciously replied, "I see it, it's very handsome."

Now, there are more comments at the bottom of the post, and the increase is even higher than that of the previous post.

Unexpectedly, the effect was so good that she sent those two photos to her circle of friends.

With words.

"It's worth queuing up for the books you like."

After sending, put away your mobile phone, open a book related to viral pathology and start reading.

She felt a little quiet in the room. Looking back, she found that Sue had come out of bed and was reading a book.

She seldom saw Su Yeh reading. She deliberately adjusted the angle of the mirror on her desk until she could see the content of Su Yeh's book from inside.

Then Yingye Tong found that it was an original English book.

It was full of professional terms. Yingye Tong studied it carefully in the mirror and only understood the word 'virus'.

She looked puzzled and even wanted to laugh.

Does Sue also want to enter the virus lab?

The book in Su Ye's hand is some top virus knowledge. Can she understand it?

"Xiaotong, I thought you went to the library yesterday. Unexpectedly, you also went to the book signing meeting?" Zhao Xiaotao's chirping voice came from outside the door.

Yingye Tong quietly turned the mirror to other directions and said calmly, "well, I'm going."

Su also read with his chin in one hand and looked back at her.

Zhao Xiaotao said while cleaning the dormitory diligently, "I haven't read that book. Is it good? I feel that the book is very popular now. The school forum is discussing it. I heard that a foreign old man was invited as a guest."

Before going to college, Zhao Xiaotao had always lived a 2G network life, close to nature, accompanied by flowers and plants, and knew nothing about stars and entertainment circles.

Because of this, Yingye Tong looked down on her and thought she was very earthy.

Even Lei Jie doesn't know him. He's a foreign old man. Yingye Tong's tone is slightly sarcastic: "his name is Lei Jie. He's an international superstar."

"Oh," said Zhao Xiaotao, "I think the photos are very greasy."

Su also heard a burst of laughter in his throat.

Finally met someone with the same aesthetics as her.

She put the book aside, put her arm on the back of the chair, turned back and looked at Yingye Tong: "have you gone to the book signing meeting?"

Yingye Tong: "yes."

Sue also put her chin on her arm. "Can you lend me that book?"

Yingye Tong was suddenly nervous when she heard the speech: "I, I put it away. It's inconvenient to take it." she quickly changed the topic: "I saw his face."

"Oh," said sue, "is it handsome?"

Yingye Tong replied, "it's OK. The author is handsome, but it must be far from the star."

Sue smiled and didn't speak again.

At this time, Yingye Tong wechat received a new friend reminder.

It's uncle.

She sat up excitedly, applied through her friends, and then said hello to her uncle politely.

Her uncle didn't reply immediately. She thought he was busy.

After several minutes, a message pops up in the dialog box.

[I didn't send you to college to attend a book signing meeting. Don't let me down. I'm not patient.]

Yingye Tong's heart clicked. She suddenly reacted. Her uncle must have seen the two photos in her circle of friends.

She was afraid that her uncle would be angry, and her mind turned quickly on how to find a reasonable explanation for the matter.

After thinking about it, I finally decided to introduce to my uncle those big guys who wrote the recommendation preface to this book.

He also said he was curious about what people who have so many terrible contacts all over the world look like, so he went to the book signing meeting.

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Meanwhile, itozo's side.

He stared at the names sent by Yingye Tong with gloomy eyes. Looking at the author's body in the photo, he seemed to be in his early 20s. He knew so many contacts, even Edwin.

It's like... Hanging up

Originally, he was not interested in signing books, but after his niece said so, he was

After thinking about it, I reopened the photo that the author was signing in my circle of friends, supported the screen with both hands and enlarged the photo.

He stared at the picture. Although the people inside were wearing men's clothes, when he saw the small chin exposed under the brim of his hat, he suddenly didn't know what was in his mind. His whole body shook with a bang, and the metal kettle on the table was hit by him.

He sent another wechat to his niece.

I don't know whether it's anger or excitement. My fingers trembled uncontrollably.

[did you see the author? Male and female? What do you look like?]

If it was that person, it would be beautiful.

A few seconds later, the niece replied.

[uncle, of course, he's a man. He looks ok.]

Ito Zo stared at the reply, narrowed his eyes, stroked his chin with his bloody fingers, and then looked at the picture for a long time.

He reconfirmed: [did you really see it?]

Eagle wild pupil replied: [really, uncle.]

Itozo didn't fully believe her, because he was really familiar with the woman's face.

He opened the photo of the author's signature page at the back and scanned the author's handwriting back and forth with his eagle like cold eyes.

I don't know how long it took him to relax.

Wrong handwriting

Not he