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91. A Circle Of Friends Caused A Sensation (27, Ask For The First Order, Ask For The Full Order!)

"Probably, Song Anjing's favorability value for herself is really as high as 85."

When Tang Feng was feeling emotional in his heart, Song Anjing finally took the photo.

She seemed a little afraid of being rejected by Tang Feng, so she peeked at Tang Feng's reaction after taking the photo.

Then, he quickly let go of his hand.

Silently sat down in the original position.

Seeing that it was getting late, Tang Feng left with her.

When I was about to get in the car, I asked casually: "Where do you live, I will take you back?"

Song Jingjing didn't resist, but was a little excited: "Just send me back to the gate of Nanhai Academy of Arts."

"Thank you Tang Feng."

Tang Feng turned on the navigation, determined the location, and drove the car directly.

When approaching the entrance of Nanhai Academy of Arts, I saw a lot of ordinary luxury cars such as Audi, BMW, and Mercedes-Benz parked at the school gate from a distance.

On the roof of some cars, there are also drinks such as Red Bull, Pulse, and Minute Maid.

Inside the car, there are mostly greasy middle-aged people.

Tang Feng naturally understood what they were doing.

Shaking his head slightly, he stopped the car after sending Song Jingjing to the gate of Nanhai Art Institute.

Song Jingjing also noticed Tang Feng's gaze.

As if afraid that Tang Feng might misunderstand something, she explained in a low voice: "Many people say that those who study art have a messy private life, and they are very loose~~sexy~~."

"But in fact, messy private life can be found in any school and any place."

"The proportion of such people in art colleges is indeed higher than in other places."

"But in fact, they are still only a small number of people in the entire art academy."

Tang Feng thought she was quite funny, so he glanced sideways at her.

Song Jingjing stopped in moderation and didn't say any more.

After loosening the seat belt, get out of the car skillfully.

Then, he turned around and smiled at Tang Feng. At the same time, he held Tang Feng's autograph book in one hand, and gently waved goodbye to Tang Feng in the other hand:

"It's really a pleasure to meet you today."

"Tomorrow, I will go to the signing event and continue to cheer for you."

It was only then that Tang Feng remembered what Song Anning had mentioned (bbcc) to him when he was parting.

After smiling slightly at Song Jingjing, after a moment of deliberation, he edited a circle of friends and a book review.

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, the first new book signing event in life will be held at the Nanhai City Library. Friends who are interested, welcome to join us."

"Ps, if you want to join us, please leave a message in the comment area or chat with me privately to get the tickets."

At the same time, just as he lowered his hair in the circle of friends.

Many greasy uncles sitting in luxury cars and searching for prey among the students entering and leaving Nanhai Academy of Art saw Song Jingjing.

Beautiful but not enchanting.

Quiet, yet dignified.

Even just a little makeup on the face is enough to become the most eye-catching existence in Nanhai Academy of Arts!

These greasy uncles immediately looked like wolves seeing meat, their eyes only glowing.

But after noticing that Song Anjing got off the Aston Martin's "Violent Gentleman", their desire to survive made them retract their gazes again.

Tang Feng was completely unaware of what was happening outside.

After editing Moments and book reviews, I started the car again and went back to Nanhai University.

When we returned to the dormitory, Fatty Wang was not there.

When Tang Feng turned on the computer, he took out the phone again.

Then I found out that all WeChat private messages were bombed.

99+ unread messages.

Moments news 600+

And in his WeChat, he only added more than 300 friends in total.

Dozens of them are high school and former classmates and teachers.

Tang Feng clicked on the first unread message in the list.

She is a female student in the Chinese Department.

Expressing envy and jealousy plus those who came to ask for votes.

Tang Feng responded decisively.

Look at the next one, it's a senior from the Chinese department, not very familiar with it.

But it is also to express envy and jealousy, and to ask for votes.

Continue to the next one, still almost......

There are nearly a hundred private chats.

Tang Feng probably scanned them all.

After discovering that they were all begging for tickets and preparing to join in the show.

He simply chatted with Junyang and added all these people to Junyang.

Then, a unified reply: "Thank you for your support and encouragement."

"I'll find someone to solve the ticket issue later."

After sending the message, Tang Feng chatted with Song Anning privately immediately: "Editor Anning, how many VIP tickets did Haiyue prepare for my group of relatives and friends?"

Song Anning replied in seconds: "Generally speaking, VIP tickets are the first few rows of seats at the signing event."

"Excluding you and some important guests, as well as some Haiyue staff present, there are about 38 tickets left."

"What's wrong?"

Tang Feng immediately reported back the situation on his side: "My friends are more enthusiastic."

"The circle of friends I just posted, now there are more than a hundred people talking about me privately."

"Over the circle of friends, and the book review area, I haven't had time to look at it yet."

"Look, is there a way to solve this?"

over there on the phone.

In a certain office of Haiyue Building, Song Anning watched a series of messages from Tang Feng, and couldn't help but fell silent.

because.

Just now.

In order to avoid too few fans attending Tang Feng's signing event tomorrow, she has just hurriedly made an emergency plan and arranged for her subordinates to implement it.

Unexpectedly, in just such a short time, Tang Feng himself gathered such a large group of relatives and friends.

Even VIP tickets are not enough.

Song Anning looked at the chat dialog box on the phone screen, and unconsciously turned the pen:

"This little handsome guy, his charisma and popularity in life don't seem to be so good?"

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