Lisko’s American Life

Jerry held the notebook in his hand like a treasure, and hugged it happily in his arms.

"Thanks,"

Lisko looked at the youthful Jerry with a smile, and felt as if he had seen his school career, the experience and thoughts of his two lives, which made him always look mature.

"I think you guys still have something to talk about, so I'll leave first, writer Lisko, come on, I believe you will win the Nobel."

Jerry was also winking, seeing that the dean seemed to have something else to do, he quickly bid farewell, but before leaving, he encouraged Lisko.

"Thank you for your support, I will work hard."

Lisko looked at Jerry's fist dumbfounded, and reached out to touch him helplessly. Many people felt that they were bound to win the Nobel Prize, but only Lisko felt that it didn't seem to affect him at all. , he is still young, and there are still so many works in his previous life that have not been written in his mind. The Nobel is a must for him, and the premise is the question of time.

Seeing Jerry push the door and go out, the dean also politely made his request.

"Mr. Lisko, my daughter is also your fan, so can you please sign me?"

The dean didn't say anything just now because he wanted to maintain his image in the school, and his position had to be a deterrent to the students.

But when I think of the female big devil in my family, if I knew that I had contacted Lisko, her idol, but didn't ask for her autograph, I would definitely suffer for a long time.

When he mentioned his daughter, the head of teaching had a happy smile on his face. His daughter was usually cute and cute, and her hobbies were literature and movies. Although she was also a little obsessed with movie stars, where information was easily obtained on weekdays, she was far less interested in Lisko The obsession came serious.

As the saying goes, what you can’t get is the best. The reason why Lisko didn’t like exposure at the beginning was that he didn’t like the media, and he was afraid that he would lose any freedom and be discovered wherever he went.

Of course, the publishing company and agent didn't approve of it. With Lisko's face, even if he didn't write a book, he could easily become the idol in the hearts of thousands of girls.

Coupled with Lisko's writing bonus, if it is exposed, it will be a wealth within reach, but Lisko is not willing, and his background is deep, so although the publishing company feels it is a pity, they still take him no way.

Unexpectedly, Lisko's approach has aroused even more frenzied pursuit by book fans. There are only a few scattered photos of Lisko being taken on the Internet, and the blurry photos have been downloaded and saved by many book fans.

Moreover, many of his book fans are white-collar workers in society, financial professionals, doctors and lawyers, such elites as well as college students in the school. , writing a book, I can't wait to spend the rest of my time on the road of interviews.

They think that Lisko's style is very high, and even those who like his books are a sign of discernment. This is something that the publishing company, agent, and Lisko himself did not expect.

"No problem at all."

Lisko thought it was something else, he just looked at the dean a few times and hesitated to speak.

"That's great."

The teaching director quickly took out the small notebook that he carried with him to record the students' bad behavior, turned to the back, and placed it solemnly on the table in front of Lisko where it was not written.

Lisko took it, and without hesitation, he directly signed his name in gorgeous cursive characters.

After writing and handing it to the dean, Lisko's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone from his side pocket, and saw the incoming call reminder, it was Zhang Li.

"Hey, Li Li, I'm already out. I'm in the school's reception room. Yes, I'm not injured. You guys go out first. I'll make a disguise and go out. We'll meet at the gate. By the way, can you help me?" Go to the mall on the other side and buy a shirt."

Li Ke explained the matter to Zhang Li, and also offered his farewell. He tied up the hem of his shirt and tucked it into his waist. Although he could still vaguely see his chest and embossed abdominal muscles, he was more open than before. much better.

Lisko asked the dean for a disposable mask. As far as the school is concerned, the infirmary next to it is not short of such things, so it was easy to get it.

After putting on the mask, Lisko put on his own big-frame sunglasses and specially dressed shirt. He looked in a completely different style, like a leisurely tourist on Miami Beach.

Facing the mirror to straighten his somewhat messy hairstyle, Lisko went out confidently, lowering his head on purpose during the journey, looking at the students beside him who he hadn't noticed at all, he was not only a little complacent.

"I heard that writer Lisko came to our school. He was recognized at the door just now. Shall we go and have a look?"

"They dispersed a long time ago. I heard that there was almost a commotion. It was the dean who went over to save him from the crowd."

"Dean? That big black face."

"But Lisko's popularity in our school is really terrifying."

"I really like his books, too."

Hearing the passers-by still talking about him, Lisko felt a little happy in his heart. It was quite refreshing to hear praise from people he didn't know.

When he reached the door, Lisko looked around and saw Zhang Li waiting by the side of the road, so he hurriedly walked in this direction.

"Li Li."

Li Sko took off his sunglasses, and Zhang Lize quickly put them on again. Without saying a word, he took Li Sko for a while, and finally let go of his hand when he arrived at a nearby shopping mall.

"You are stupid, you haven't learned your lesson just now? What if you are discovered again."

Zhang Li looked at Li Sko angrily, saw that his shirt was open, attracting the eyes of the girls who went shopping, he pulled the clothes with his hands with some taste, and covered them a little.

"I forgot."

Li Ke touched the bridge of his nose in a naive manner, and he fully accepted Zhang Li's criticism.

"Sco, are you hurt?"

Li Feng pulled Lisko with some worry, and dragged him in front of her, carefully sizing him up to see if there were any signs of injury on his body.

"Auntie, I'm fine. We're all college students, so we still have the basic qualities. It's just that I've lost all the buttons on my clothes because of the crowd."

Lisko looked at Li Feng's concerned eyes and explained gently.

"That's good, these people are crazy."

Li Feng still had fear in her eyes. She had never dealt with these stars in her life. The only thing she knew was her daughter, who was still an unknown actress, so she hadn't seen the madness of fans.