Two days later.
Xidan, Beijing Book Building.
In front of a long table, Zhang Ye was sitting there smiling with an autograph pen. He was surrounded by the staff of the publishing house as well as the Book Building's employees. Some of them were selling the books while others were helping maintain order. The banner was very conspicuous. It was the grand opening of Zhang Ye's new book, "Zhang Ye's Compilation" signing event. Of course, the adjective grand was just added on. There were not that many people, but there wasn't that few either.
"Teacher Zhang!"
"Please sign this for me!"
"Let's take a picture together!"
"Ah, I finally met him in person today!"
"That's right, he's much more handsome than on TV!"
"Teacher Zhang, I'm your hardcore fan!"
"Don't squeeze. I came first. I want the autograph first!"
